The earth is but a century old, created and blessed by the paws of a divine being known simple as the Golden Wolf. He enchanted his dear homeland valley with four packs of wild lupines, each unique and differing in their talents and impurities. But the four warred and all but destroyed each other -- the survivors moved on, and renamed themselves as four new packs.
But eventually, fate led them back to their mythic valley. The four packs have forgotten the old ways, and a series of plagues was released to chase them -- they may have defeated sickness and disease, but there are others that are still hot on their trail. Hellfire, the wolven hell, has exploded into the living realm once more, and the oldest enemy known to the wolves moves closer and closer to reassmebling. In the middle of all of this, wolves are going missing. Three packs are glaring war at the fourth, the perfect distraction for the real threat to take charge...
"...no one will ever change this animal I have become."
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Some plot changes concerning the Yozorans! We still need a lot more Destinians, so if anyone wants to be healer or make a warrior that could possibly be beta...? Great job on plot, guys, let's try and keep up our spontaneousness =D
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Pack Stats
The Siverian Pack
Alpha - Melina
Beta - Nightshade
Herb Healer - Magic & Annelise
Wolf Count: 20
The Sheeran Pack
Alpha - Yago
Beta - Milo
Herb Healer - Lilly Pad
Wolf Count: 23
The Destinian Pack
Alpha - Fireflight
Beta - OPEN
Herb Healer - OPEN
Wolf Count: 16
The Yozoran Pack
Alpha - TBA
Beta - Pernille
Proxy - Bain
Herb Healer - Slip
Wolf Count: 23
Blood Mist
Wolf Count: 26
Plot
Plot #4 "The Resurrection"
Flames erupted at the Moonless Meeting of July, bringing with it an impenetrable smoke that flooded the valley and a plethora of wolves that claim to be sighting the dead. Wolves are disappearing without a trace, and all evidence suggests there is treachery coming from the Yozoran Pack. A second disaster, a cruel, inescapable tornado massacred the sickened forest, and now, with so many deaths, the wolves of the forest want action. A war is sure to rise against the Yozorans....but there is more in the mist than what has been seen.
The wolves of Hellfire, wolven hell, have been reborn into the world, and if killed, they regenerate a few days later. Exiled pack wolves, rouges, loners, and even the unwilling are being recruited into the new Hellfirian Band, but something even worse is making its appearence -- a traitor is coming to lead these defeaters of death. Blood will flow as one with the mists....
"Throats will break,
Death will flow,
Quench the flame,
Don't be slow.
Rip and Tear...
Slash and Slit...
The fire will again be lit,
The deadly past has come again,
And soon will come a gorey end,
Nothing can defeat this power,
As the dawn of death is closer with every waking hour."
Credit to Sheera for Prophecy. Credit to Siveria for base plot. Credit to Destiny & all other members for sub-plottage.
Wolf Couple of the Month
TRIANNA & BAIN (that's just wrong!!)
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"ALL THE RIGHT MOVES" - ONEREPUBLIC
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Next Moonless Meeting -TBA Battles -Well, if other packs or Blood Mist get together... Season -Autumn (Sheera's Reign) Weather - BRR! It's getting kinda cold...
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« B R E A K // _____open »
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B R E A K // _____open « Thread Started on Oct 23, 2009, 8:25am »
The alphess loped alone through her terra, letting her paws take her away in aimless wanderment. She had much to think of, and as far as Fireflight was concerned, walks like this were medicine equivalent to that of an herb healer. Herb healers....we need one. Tonight, though, her medicine was failing her, along with the health of her pack.
She brushed through the dense undergrowth, teeming with crisp fallen leaves. Her blazing pelt fit perfectly amongst the autumnal colors. Her form shied away from the brights of the trees, opting instead for the dark, dank hollows of the naked, twisted branches of thinning forest. She plodded on her way, mind still mulling with thought, nearing a region her pack called the rabbit runs for the abundance of the creatures. All of her fears seems to crowd around her and whisper. You have no healer. Your beta is gone. Your proxies are no more. The Destinians are the smallest pack in the forest. Blood Mist is back. On all ends, you are the most likely to be targeted. "What have we done," she whimpered to the heartless night air, her breath puffing around her face in translucent clouds, "we've dug a hole for ourselves....and what if there's no getting out?"
Something rustled in the bracken behind her. She whirled around, fur on end, poised in a defense crouch. "Who's there?"
Re: B R E A K // _____open « Reply #1 on Oct 24, 2009, 12:43am »
Where is Sumer? Smarting inwardly at the thought of his sibling, a single wolf navigated his way through the quiet wood, skull inclined to stare at the shifting movement of his forepaws. His bronze and russet pelage was beginning to thicken, and already he could sense frost on the air. The chill had not yet arrived, but it was patrolling the horizon. Just what we need… the weather to make things even more difficult for us. Jerking into an abrupt halt, the familiar tone of a familiar wolf reached his ears, and Euphrates’ eyes darted in the direction. Scuffling dried foliage beneath his limbs, the male slipped between a thicket and two fallen cedars, eyes shining when Fireflight lurched into view. “A little edgy, aren’t we?” Euphrates chimed, a small, pleasant smile creasing his maw. Lowering his ears slightly, he approached Fireflight slowly, glancing up at the patterned colors of autumnal leaves. With all the pressure lately, the last thing she needs is more worrying. Best to keep anxiety out of the conversation, eh? He dipped his head to his alphess, and glanced about. Well, as much as possible, at least. “…what are you doing out here? Scouting, or did you fancy a stroll?” As lighthearted as his inquiries were, Euphrates was subconsciously tuned in to the acute rustling of the forest terra. Looks like she isn’t the only one who’s a tad edgy…
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Re: B R E A K // _____open « Reply #2 on Oct 25, 2009, 8:11am »
Raffa strolled through the territory, nervous as...well, heck. He had constantly had the jitters, stuttering unconciously and dreaming of possibilities where he'd be found out. Raffa was afraid for the first time ever. He was a pretty good liar...but guilt was not suiting him good. He'd been fine killing. It wasn't hard. The fact though, that he'd killed his own...beta was it? He was afraid his scent would be on Toss somewhere in a ditch or that...he'd be found with Bain, killing another innocent Destinian. He didn't care really...it was just the fright of a punishment of pain that he did not want. Exile would be an easy way to go.
The one year old cocked his head back and forth as he walked, muttering nervously. He was muttering about guilt and other things when he walked into another wolf.
"Watch where you're going!"
He looked up to see it was Fireflight. His stomach plummetted, as did his heart. Would Fireflight find out his secret?
Re: B R E A K // _____open « Reply #3 on Oct 26, 2009, 7:04am »
"Oh!" Her nose bumped against Euphrates' as she whirled around, wide eyes bulging. She stumbled backwards a few pawsteps before recatching her balance. Her head snapped up to gaze at her pursuer, the sharp edges of her eyes immediately smoldering into amusement as she spied Euphrates. "You really need to stop sneaking up on me. It's fraying my poor nerves!" She collected herself with a deep, cleansing inhale. I need to chill out! It's like it's the full moon or something...wolves are going to start thinking I've gone loopy..."Ya know, I'll bet you I'm going to be crazy when I get old." She nipped his ear cheerfully, rolling her eyes at his remarks. "Well, now that you're here, how about that stroll--SQUIRREL!" Her knees wobbled as some foreign fluff crashed into her, cursing wildly from the sounds of it. Bending down to cautiously sniff the mysterious fiend, she was greeted with the blunt stare of Raffa. Wrinkling her nose, she felt the romantic aura snap and fade as she was faced with the pack pest. Well, so much for that...I can't be Fireflight tonight. I have to be the Destinian Alpha first... "Raffa? What are you doing here? Shouldn't you be training?"
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Re: B R E A K // _____open « Reply #4 on Oct 26, 2009, 2:15pm »
Raffa raised his brow lightly, eyes shining into hers. He was an old neophyte, one whom hadn't a care to learn. He really wanted to become a Warrior so he could stop being bossed around, but he only had just realized this now. He paused for a second, thinking, and then licked his nose. He shivered with guilt, acting very unatural. Raffa was indeed acting very suspicious. His eyes darted back and forth as if he was seeing if Bain was spying on him at any moment. He panted loudly, hyperventilating. He suddenly paused, looking up at Fireflight.
"Um...what? Oh...yeah...sure why not? But...my mentor quit on me long ago. Erm...so what's h-h-happening?"
He stuttered lightly, heart thumping. Raffa was not dealing with the guilt very well.
Re: B R E A K // _____open « Reply #5 on Nov 7, 2009, 7:27pm »
((I believe so… Toss’ corpse will probably be hanging from a tree of some sort x3))
“Crazy? Well, I can’t argue with you there,” Euphrates teased, grinning slightly. “But then again, I’ve always been quite fond of the crazy types…” He raised a brow, smirking in an invitation of play. A stroll would be nice to get our minds off of—holymotherofliverpool, what was that!? Stumbling back a few steps, Euphrates stared at the newcomer, finding himself more startled by Fireflight’s “SQUIRREL!” than the actual wolf. Huh? Oh, that’s…Raffa, isn’t it? I haven’t really talked to him much, have I? The male twitched his nostrils in an experimental sniff. So much for the stroll… “Hello, Raffa. You seem… a little nervous,” Euphrates noted, regarding the wolf oddly. But, as far as I know, he could always act like this. Maybe he just has a stutter…
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Re: B R E A K // _____open « Reply #6 on Nov 18, 2009, 7:36am »
( "holymotherofaliverpool!" ...what would Liverpool's mom look like 0_0 ? Fliskeh, Liverpool is an octopus that once massacred Rhain and Lupus aka used-to-be-important-but-got-a-happily-ever-after-at-least-for-now dead wolves )
Mehh! Her mind was immediately split into fractions; how long had it been since Fireflight took a load off? And she'd neglected her love life, too! And then there was this pest, this little buzzing in her ear, that said 'no, not now, not today, not ever!' Her paws itched to lash out and sweep Raffa away. Stupid runt, only gives me trouble! And now he's ruined the perfect evening. Oh, you little...!
But poor Fireflight had a mild schizophrenia. Now, that's not nice. He seems all jittery, maybe he's scared! Scared? Really? The kid thinks it's funny when everyone else gets hurt! Maybe he's up to something... Maybe he followed us and interuppted us on purpose. What if he found something dangerous? He just needs a buddy!
"Raffa," Fireflight barked, voice firm. Her eyes bored into the neophytes', completely certain she would acheive her aims. Her eyes flashed slighty; maybe danger or suspicion gleamed in her eyes, but it was over too soon to tell. "What is going on?"
Oh, and by the way, Euphrates, I was going to say I'm fond of the sneaks-up-behind-you ones, but now you'd probably just think I'm a perv and have some thing for Raffa--- EWWWW!
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Re: B R E A K // _____open « Reply #7 Yesterday at 1:47pm »
Raffa's eyes were wide with nervous fright as he paced, once after he knocked into Fireflight. He wasn't his cool self anymore, now just a shell, a shell of nervous, stressed out wolf. He knew that he would someday be one of the most powerful wolves in the forest, but he couldn't help but wonder what would happen if he was found out. He supposed he would be exiled, which wouldn't be too bad, but if he ever exposed himself and said anything about Blood Mist, he was afraid of the consequences. He was practically a Blood Mist himself, working with Bain.
Swallowing, he realized he hadn't answered Fireflight's question. He stuttered nervously.
"Um...um...eh...it's nothing, just that we're near...I mean, nevermind...uh...you see, its like this. I have a pr-nevermind. No problem, everything is fine. Fine fine fine. Don't you see? There's nothing wrong. NOTHING! NOTHINGS WRONG!!!!!"
He realized he was shouting, and quickly stopped. He realized that Toss's corpse was very close to where they were walking, so close that-. Raffa walked right into it. There it was, draped over a rock where everybody could see. His heart pounded and he stepped back, a frantic expression crossing his face. With a deep breath, he let out a frantic screech.
"AAAAAAHHH!! I didn't do it!!"
Raffa tried to scurry away but got himself caught in some brambles. He struggled to get out but couldn't, finally falling limp, facing Toss's corpse. He looked to the other wolves to see what they would do.
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