Role Play Here

Ah, I see. xD

Esme stood and looked around for a second before walking out of camp and to a nearby stream. She lowered her head and lapped at the cool water. (I don't know what to do xD WB)

sereechi *jumped forward* is that a threat* she was now nose and nose with thi femal, she was taller then her, she dident like this wolf, how she felt she coud just walk upt a wolf and have them all into her paws, and now that statment? weather it was hard to brath for her ornot she uld severly injure this fae*

stray *hestep between them* maybe you shuld leave.. *our makeing hings worse by upsetting her

Screechi, I'm sorry, but you seem like you're powerplaying ^^" I'd like everybody to be the same size. Also, saying how she could severely injure the fae is also making your character seem like she's powerplaying. C:

k if you think so

so there a pack were wolves are ALL the same size and all the same strengthsthats way more realstic -_-

Crystal- It isnt a threat, its a warning. she said calmly Would you like to join my pack?

*blinks inocently* I'm ok with the rping. But if your not, then what ever. *gives a better inocent look*

Please stop being rude, Screechi. It is realistic. Only males are a bit larger than females, and that's it. I don't like the same gender having a fight and the opponent being someone who is supposedly bigger and stronger. :L

I understand, now brb, dinner...

Lol, Siba. xD

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Tarah giggled, tilting her head. "Yes, but you don't have to call me that. You're always welcome!" She replied kindly, her tail wagging. She was truly a modest wolf who wasn't so full of herself for being the alpha. She was more like a pack member who now owned the land but that was it.

sereechi *she huffed, and ppaced, she dident lke this emale, she dident like her at all but she had a point,he fever was getting to her nerves, her legs ere really shakey now, hermouth was damp and siliva dripped fromer muzzle, a packmeans ood, and better medication, but it would mean ing surronded by other wolves she dident know at her weakes*

stray *he could see the thoughts swirling aroun in her eyes,he was sure he knew the answer but he wasent sure, her condition s detriating fast and een heccouldent keep up with it, he had to stepup and do somthing , he swollowed hs ride* yes- we would

Sorry, Neytiri!

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Drake padded around, his brown fur glinting in what little sunlight there was. As he stopped to pace the other way, he spotted some unknown fae out of the corner of his emerald eyes. "Who are you?" He demanded, a bit harshly. This better not be some other pack wolf. His fur bristled in a warning, being the somewhat arrogant and rude wolf he was.

Tarah smiled gently, closing her eyes in content and tilting her head to the side. "Thank you! It's not really my work, though." She blinked, getting up and shaking out her black pelt. "Would you like me to show you around?" She offered, her violet eyes sparkling with kindness.

Esme lifted her head quickly, hearing the demanding voice of the brute. Her ears went back in submission and she lowered her head as she looked at him. "Esme..." she answered softly. (Scratch all I said about camp crap XD)

Crystal- Good choice. she can see the nervousness, it was natroul to be nervous Dont worry, its natrol to be nervous when your weak. You can stay in my den, its pretty safe and quiet.

(Can Crystal have a clearing also?)

Drake growled. What, did she think she could end up on the territory and mumble her name, acting as if she was sorry? She should of known!"And what do you think you're doing here?" He snarled, voice cold. Suddenly, he felt someone gently bump his shoulder, and he whipped around, giving a snap. "What?!" He hissed at first, but seeing who it was, raised his head and remained silent. It was his brother, Damon; a light brown brute with crystal blue eyes.

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Damon sighed calmly, motioning towards the clearing. He watched his brother give a half-hearted shrug and vanish, tail flicking crossly. He turned back towards the fae and gave a warm smile. "I'm sorry about him. I'm Damon, you are?"

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Adding him to my character's site too. o_o

Tarah's warm smile remained, watching the two converse for a short moment until she suddenly realized how worn out they looked. She tilted her head once more. "After I show you two around, I'll show you the dens," she said, almost in a teasing manner. Her tail gave a few wags before she turned and took a few steps into the clearing, glancing around. What to show them first?