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Hellur, hellur. One and all. This is a roleplay about wolves. Owned by Siba and WolfGyrl13. -Plot- "The game is to be played." As a young soul wolf, Lisithia, wandered through the forests, she realized an unusual pattern within the forest lands. Lisithia took this as a game, but an odd one. One not of fun or pleasure, but of cruel, harsh, reality. Something within Lisithia burned, and an evil mind replaced the footsteps of a sweet, innocent one. A wild smirk upon her face grew, as she now determined to make this "game" something you needed to do in order to survive your wolf lives. The images depicted in Lisithia's mind were ones of the devil, himself. She got the brilliant idea, to make it her duty, to destroy every single wolf's life, by a long outplay of torchure. This, my friend, is how you play the game, of Lisithia: Fighting with every last breath, every wolf must participate in running from Cold Wind mountain, to Seething Fire Volcano. One treck between the two is 2,000 miles, and you must complete it before the clock runs out. There is no specified time of said clock. With odds weighing a single wolf down, you must search for the lost Emerald stone inside the Volcano. If you fail, you must run back to Cold Wind and search for Ice Crystals to give to Lisithia's pit. No wolf has succeeded in the Emerald, so they spend most of their time on Cold Wind. There is a time limit, though. You have 6 hours to find as much Crystals as you possibly can, and treck towards Lisithia's pit, which lies between two points. So the treck to give said Crystals is 1,000 miles, itself. Then after you give the Crystals to her pit, you must treck the extra 1,000 miles more back to the Volcano, in search to find the Emerald. Wolves who try to escape the torchure by running away, will be spotted, and sent back, or they will be thrown into a pit for several days on end, until they die. As far as Lisithia, herself, she lies in protected lands of luscious green rolling hills and trees. She has few selected gaurds, who pamper her, and recieve decent respect. This rank as a gaurd is selected by Lisithia every year among the thousands of wolves who compete, and die. -Begin- -Theme Song Of Roleplay- Thy Skeleton:: Name Nickname Age Gender Personality Theme Song [Optional] Other Looks Land:: Seething Fire Volcano   Cold Wind Mountain   Lithia's pit  Lithia's land  My Wolves Name Siba Nickname "....Are you serious?" Age YA - 2 years Gender Female Personality Whatever my mood, she plays it. Though a bit word to descirbe her would be sarcastic, which is a big word to descirbe me, as well. FIGURE IT OUT. Theme Song Shots - LMFAO & Lil Jon and If I never see your face again by Maroon 5 & Rihanna. Other Nope Looks I DREW THIS. YOU LIKE? NO? YES.  Will make male later. WOLFGYRL13 IT'S YO' TURN. x3
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Posting mine in a second (: | |
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-- "Don't fear the dead, fear the living." -I keep changing my username, so my apologies for confusion.
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QUITE ALRIGHT, MY DEAR FRIEND. PROCEED. ;D | |
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Name: Ravanna (ray-van-a) Nickname: Rave... Age: Adult- 4 years Gender: Fae Personality: it depends on my mood. Whatever I'm feeling, Rave's personality will depict. Theme Song- Imaginary: Evanescence, Oh No-Marina And The Diamonds Other- no. looks: http://i1207.photobucket.com/albums/bb468/Hunter_Lucane/s.jpg Name: Bane Nickname: Storm Age- YA: 2 yrs Gender: brute Personality: (re-read Ravanna's) Theme Song: Monster-of mice & men other:none looks: http://i681.photobucket.com/albums/vv171/WolfZeren/Grau4.jpg | |
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-- "Don't fear the dead, fear the living." -I keep changing my username, so my apologies for confusion.
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NO. YOU NO ACCEPTED. YOU. SHALL. NOT. PASS. No, cookies are free today, come in as you please. | |
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I WAS PASSING WETHER OR NOT YOU ALLOWED IT *snaps fingers in a z formation* | |
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-- "Don't fear the dead, fear the living." -I keep changing my username, so my apologies for confusion.
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Well...you poop. I SHALL GET YOU ONE OF DESE DAYS. Let me now commence with shitty iPod posts...... | |
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I'll be waiting....watching and waiting...and I shall post my shitty iPad posts.... Ravanna: I walk slowly towards Bane. "Get up, lazy ass," I say, pushing him with my paws. Bane: "Geez Rave, I am up," he says groggily. | |
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-- "Don't fear the dead, fear the living." -I keep changing my username, so my apologies for confusion.
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Member Posts: 1320 | Siba crossed the frozen tundra with heavy pants, now known to be her regular breathing. The hard years she had lived since a pup, worn her out into an easy to snap, sarcastic, rude wolf. Her blue eyes wild and beautiful, yet filled with anger and annoyance against the cruel world. Many wolves passed her during her journey, with the same facial expressions. It nearly made you sad that this is what their lives had come to. Though she passed a lot of wolves, she still managed to be trecking her own way. She had found a secret path that trailed to give her peace for about half a day. With much experience, Siba usually trudged the distance within five days to a week. Nothing at this point had surprised or scared Siba anymore. Many days she had thought that it'd be easier just to be sent in the death pit, it would be quicker at least; but she hadn't done so for no particular reason, even though sometimes she really wanted to. There was something, though, something in Siba's heart that screamed "GO! YOU CAN DO IT AND SET FREEDOM EVENTUALLY!" And strangely Siba didn't believe this, but her heart was still pounding and her paws trudged the snow, rocks, grass, lava, and many worse things for years, and it seemed to some that she'd never stop. Not really conversing with anybody, Siba was a loner in her own little mind. She never cared to converse with anyone. What was there to talk about? The same depressing trecks they went on everyday, passing dead wolves without a second glance or sorrow. It was sick, but many wolves confessed to have jealousy against the dead wolves. Siba never knew how to feel, her mind and body worked like a slave. A zombie in the least. | |
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Member Posts: 1320 | WELL DAMN. My post. XDDD | |
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QUICK QUESTION WHILST WAITING FOR MEH COMPUTER TO COOPERATE... Are anime looks allowed? That is all. | |
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Member Posts: 1320 | HELL YES MY TITIPOO. HELL. YES. Anything for you my BBF. XDD | |
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THANK YERR, MER BBF. I shall begin my long, drawn out search for pictures and names. | |
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Well....your post made me fee all these feelings...and put my opening post to shame *applauds* Ravanna: She sighs and starts walking forward, through the thick snow. Why, oh why, did I take pity on him? in her mind, she curses the grey wolf. Ravanna was a loner for so long and was doing quite well. She had a certain method for keeping herself alive and somewhat sane, almost enjoying this hell on earth life she was forced to live. Until she took pity on another, A grey brute much smaller than she, injured and looking like he wouldn't dodge death much longer. Ravanna regretted this now as he attempted to follow her. Bane: "Ravanna," he says loudly, chasing after the black wolf. He had a tough time keeping up with her, being that he was rather weak. Ravanna had saved him, took pity on him, and he felt as if he owed her. But, he could tell she didn't want him around. Ravanna: "Listen, Bane, I think it would be best if you went on your own way," she calls over the howling wind. "Plus, I am not a pup sitter," she adds with an icy edge to her voice. | |
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-- "Don't fear the dead, fear the living." -I keep changing my username, so my apologies for confusion.
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Member Posts: 1320 | I feel prettty freakin' spectacular now. XD -||- The wind gust made Sina decide to sit. Among the trees Siba could see two wolves a distance apart, one calling out to the other, while the other seemed to decline. In her gut, Siba had a feeling that these wolves were different from many others. In her heart of hearts she felt they played a part (We're rhyming now.) With curiosity, the female wolf stepped foward peering among the trees. A snow dust blowed in her face making her almost regret moving. A growl built up in her, and she slipped it out without notice. Why had she just done that? She shook her head, mentally confused and fustrated with herself. Before they could see her, she faded back in the distance even more, watching them closely. What was she to do! Why was this thing chanting at her to go up to them. Now she had had it. Bolting foward she dodged the two wolves with ease and strange built up energy. Then, the tree came out of nowhere. BAM. Face first. A sign? Who knew. Lazily and annoyed with herself, Siba stumbled back and sat there staring at the distorted snow. Why? It was the only question now. The biggest question of all. Why? | |
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Ravanna: the wolf. It had appeared so suddenly. As it darted past her, Ravanna stopped. Bane? No, Bane could never run like that. her thoughts swirled for a moment. Then, she decided to chase it. She bounded forward, hoping to catch up with the other wolf, but then the tree. BAAMMMM. No more running. She now stood a few feet behind the other wolf. "Are, are you all right?" she asked. Bane: Ravanna's words stung worse than the cold wind. Bane's notion was confirmed...As soon as he was going to walk in the opposite direction, a wolf ran past. Well, he thought it was a wolf, it was moving to fast for him to tell. Snow, kicked up by the runner, hit his face and temporarily blinded him. When he regained his sight, he saw Ravanna running away and then he heard the tree fall. He ran as fast as he could towards the noise... | |
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-- "Don't fear the dead, fear the living." -I keep changing my username, so my apologies for confusion.
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Member Posts: 1320 | I has a suggestion, my Gebba ( Geh-Buh. Gonna call you that now.) I think you should change your Orofile picture x3 JUS' SAYIN' xD -||- As soon as her mind was back to thinking, Siba's black jet head moved slowly up to see another wolf there. At second glance it was the wolf she spied on. Of course it was! There was no wolves around for miles at this point! The thought bit into Siba's brain, feeling like a lightning bolt struck her, now taking notice to her stupidity. Now noise was heard, it was the female wolf making contact. Siba didn't answer. Her eyes seemed to blur out the black figure and take notice to the grey one trudging ahead to where she was. She looked down at the snow again. Thoughts running and bolting in her mind. She sighed, bringing enough courage to answer so the female wolf wouldn't suspect the knock made her unable to speak. "Fine..." Slurring the distorted noise known as words, Siba drooled out the answer with nothing more than that. The sun slightly shown through the slits of clouds and a small wound formed by her mouth. Paying no mind to it, Siba stood up shaking herself off. A blood droplet dripped to the ground in the process. She stared at it, and the pain surged through like a bullet piercing through her cheek. Holding back a loud yowl, she winced snapping her chops even closer together than before, trying to make the pain ease. No luck, obviously. It almost made it worse. | |
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Name Nekoda Nickname Koda Age 3 years Gender Male Personality Koda is a shy, dark seeming wolf. He could be classified as a loner, as he always prefers to be left alone. But in reality, he wants to be more outgoing and confident. He just has a hard time expressing his feelings. He really is quite the entertaining wolf to converse with sometimes once he gets used to you. Theme Song My Songs Know What You Did In The Dark-Fall Out Boy Other Friends with my other wolfeh. Looks
--- Name Sephora Nickname "Whatever you can make out of that." Age 3 years Gender "...Please no. You did not just ask that." Personality Sephora's mood depends on my mood, other people's moods, and whatever the hell kind of mood I feel like she should have at the time. Theme Song Primadonna-Marina and the Diamonds, Vanilla Twilight-Owl City Other Friends with Koda. Looks
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Ravanna: "I don't believe that," she says, closing the gap between her and the other wolf. She was now mere inches away and could see the wound by the wolf's mouth. "That is a nasty cut,Miss," she says. After sustaining many injuries herself, Ravanna knew of a few plants that thrived, even in the bitter cold and snow, that could help the wolf. But she needed to know where she stood with the wolf, as a possible ally or an enemy, before helping her. "I'm Ravanna." Bane: watches intently. He couldn't hear the words being exchanged between the two wolves, and hoped Ravanna was being far kinder to this wolf than she had been to him. | |
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-- "Don't fear the dead, fear the living." -I keep changing my username, so my apologies for confusion.
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-- "Don't fear the dead, fear the living." -I keep changing my username, so my apologies for confusion.
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I has a nickname!!!!! And I like the suggestion, I'm looking for a good picture to change it to (:You must login to post.