wolf (freeform) roleplay

[timidwolfchild]

Snowdrift stepped out of the bushes.

“like my daughter said, why are you in our territory?”

she looked at this little pup and smiled as if to show that she was just helping

“well I am waiting for your answer young wolf.”

“yes my mom is waiting for an answer”

hazel ran over to this white wolf and whispered at her.

“thankyou and by the way the names hazel.”

“and why are you bugging my daughter hazel?”

 

[Paper_Bard]

Tichondrius smiles disarmingly. "I must apologize for my associates actions. Yous ee... we were hunting and hadn't had much luck finding any game... but when we smelled the fear emanating formt his young one... we rushed over here, thinking it to be a deer or the like. My associates likely had too much adrenaline running through their veins to recognize a wolf pup wehn they saw her... and began to corner the her. A thousand apologies, they are... not the sharpest teeth in the maw."
He takes a step towards the mature female. "However.. I do not beleive now is the time to discuss such things... Redpelt is on the move. We should go somewhere safe."

 

[timidwolfchild]

"yes yuo are correct. this is not the place or time. hazel come here we will decide what to do"


"i think we should go find another pack"

"that's a good idead. what do you think? and what is your name sir?"

 

[Paper_Bard]

"Tichondrius... at your service." He smiles towards Snowdrift and crosses one leg over the other and performs a sort of bow. "My associates are Brutus and Keylio." He turns to Hazel. "And I beleive I must directly aplogize to you for the actions of my associates. I'm sorry if they frightened you." He then turns to Snowdrift. "You needn't lie to me... my dear. I can quite clearly tell that this young one is NOT your daughter. do not take me for a fool. I had no intention of harming her... and even if I had... wether or not she was your daughter would not have stopped me."

 

[timidwolfchild]

"yes she is not my daughter. hazel please go over there. i am going to have atlk with these three"

"ok"

snowdrift turned around and looked back.

"follow me please."

once they were someway way she gestured her tail to tell them to sit.

"all wolves know the story about the owlf to bring balance. but thier is more to it. the reason why redpelt attacked hazel's pack is because her mom promised to give him thier pups. but she fell in love with someone else, the sun god lanna. she gave birth to his pups. redpelt was so mad that he actaully killed lanna and this was how he became god. we all think he is dead but at the same time if lanna died then the sun would also be destroyed and it is still standing so he is alive, even though no one ever saw him. now that redpelt know's that lanna is not dead he whants to rule this world as soon as possible. i may not be hazel's mom but i was trusted as the wolf to brings balances nanny. we all think that the wolf is hazel, and it is my duty to protect her until she knows what she has to do or if we find another wolf who may be the one."

snowdrift got up and walked by him

"so if you hurt her, scare her, or even look at her different i will kill you myself."

she walked back into the clearing and took one last look back.

"and thats a promise" she said with a growl.

 

[Paper_Bard]

Tichondrius grins at her as she walks away. "I just love a fiery female." His face grows stern. "Just know one thing. I don't give a Deer's ass about some stupid prophecy, alright? I just want this SOB dead... understand? And when I kill him... I'll become a God in my own right... and then we'll see who kills who."

 

[timidwolfchild]

there was another set of eyes, it was sitting in a tree looking down at these wolves.

"redpelt would be so happy. he will praise me"

she agev out a caw then got up and flew in the deriction of redpelts camp.

as if right on cue another wolf popped out of the bushes. he ran over to snowdrift.

"snowdrift, pyro is here. i just saw that low life of a crow. he whent flying over to redpelts camp"

"a shadow when ever i need you, you just happen to show up"

hazel walked over to this other wolf. he was bigger then her but he was still youn. about five months old.

"what is this about a crow?"

"you see hazel, yes i now your name. i have been in this territory for a long time. redpelt has alot of crows to do his dirty work. and pyro is his favorite. when you se him you know there is danger close by"

 

[Jdvn1]

There was something in the Wind. And he was trying to figure out what it was.

Wind had been meditating in the forest for a while, probably too long, when he smelled something... off. The wind was going in an odd direction, and he attributed it to himself being unsettled.

Then he heard something strange. This was normally a quiet part of the forest, not many discussions. Screw the wind, curiosity got the better of him now. So, he got up to trot to the source of the sound. He saw before he got there.

Some wolves, one larger than the rest, having some sort of dispute. He walked to the edge of the clearing and only watched the conversation. <Territory? No wolf owns land, and controls nothing except for himself.> But he did not say anything.

 

[timidwolfchild]

hazel left up her nose. thier was another smell around. one of a wolf. it was strange because this wolf smelled exactly like wind. she turned her head but saw nothing. she looked back at shadow.

"it seems you are keen to your smelling sense. i smelled it as will. we have someone watching us argue."

"who is it?"

"i can not tell who it is from just a smell. i can only do this if knew the wolf"

"so you do not know him"

"and how do you know it is a guy?"

 

[Jdvn1]

<Odd winds. Well, they can smell me anyway.> Wind stepped from the brush so that all could see him, just barely into the clearing.

He is a wold of light brown fur, with darker spots here and there. He's not the biggest wolf you've ever seen--there's a larger one in our midst--but his muscle is toned rather than bulky. He's a fast wolf, but right now, he's just quiet. He seems to be more interested in observing the surroundings than in getting into a quarrel.