Post by Deleted on Sept 21, 2015 18:50:04 GMT
This role-play is practice for me and hunters of the pack. You may use wolf-speaking words in the post. However, please place a dictionary at the end of thy post for others who do not wolf-speak to understand.
In this scenario, we will be tracking/hunting a female deer and her calf, however they are quite far away from us and will take a while. If you want to join the pack in a role-playing post, you may use this role-
play to join. Make sure that you have three-four sentences minimum in the post, and do not power-play, insta-kill the deer, etc. There may be up to 2-5 people in this role-play. The Subject will change to
closed when it is finished, or the maximum amount of people join. You may leave the role-play, just alert me in this topic and it will be open again. There must be a post within this topic one hour after
excluding the first and second post. If you do not follow these orders, you will drop out of the role-play and be on Omega rank for awhile. Keep it in line!
We will post in order in this order:
1st
2nd
3rd
4th
5th
6th
1st
2nd
3rd
4th
5th
6th
The duchess sniffed at the deer-tracks again, eyes narrowing at the slight stench of plant-life chewed up mixed with pine needles. There was a milky scent to it, though. And that is what made Rickie's tassel twitch in excitement "A'yee, ___. This'll be a long un', a huh." She bobbed her skull up and down to the statement in agreement and turned her cranium to the male/other maiden beside her. "And by 'tha smells of eet.." >>
She continued, eyelashes brushing against the bottom of her eyes in a fluttering motion, "She's milkin a calf, ye' huh." The dame finished, her orbs looking deep into the other's, a smirk slowly curling up onto her maw for the hunt to come. "Howeva.." The Beta continued, her lips dropping down into a pout as she noticed another lashing fact. >>
"It'a seems she's quite a'far from us, huh.." Rickie stated, disappointment filling her dialogue thick like honey. "And'a few days a'far, if me nose still takes us there qui'aickly." She growled lightly in anger, but her stubborn temper leaped through the disappointment of a lost kill and crushed it. >>
"Although, heh." Her real personality coming through to her again, "it'sa gunna be a long, n' fun one, __." She finished, but paused after thinking on what do to. "Hermm." She throatily grumbled, her ears perked and straight as she concentrated. >>
"How aboot 'yeh decide, ___!" The maiden exclaimed suddenly, hopping onto her all fours and out of the crouch like a rabbit. Then impatiently running around the maiden/brute for she wished to hurry on with the hunt, the deer won't wait for them, and neither will she! <<
|| Wolf-Speaking Words Used For This Post: ||
{{ Duchess, Maiden, = Female }}
{{ Tassel = Tail }}
{{ Skull, Cranium = Head/Neck }}
{{ Orbs = Eyes }}
{{ Maw = Mouth }}
In this scenario, we will be tracking/hunting a female deer and her calf, however they are quite far away from us and will take a while. If you want to join the pack in a role-playing post, you may use this role-
play to join. Make sure that you have three-four sentences minimum in the post, and do not power-play, insta-kill the deer, etc. There may be up to 2-5 people in this role-play. The Subject will change to
closed when it is finished, or the maximum amount of people join. You may leave the role-play, just alert me in this topic and it will be open again. There must be a post within this topic one hour after
excluding the first and second post. If you do not follow these orders, you will drop out of the role-play and be on Omega rank for awhile. Keep it in line!
We will post in order in this order:
1st
2nd
3rd
4th
5th
6th
1st
2nd
3rd
4th
5th
6th
The duchess sniffed at the deer-tracks again, eyes narrowing at the slight stench of plant-life chewed up mixed with pine needles. There was a milky scent to it, though. And that is what made Rickie's tassel twitch in excitement "A'yee, ___. This'll be a long un', a huh." She bobbed her skull up and down to the statement in agreement and turned her cranium to the male/other maiden beside her. "And by 'tha smells of eet.." >>
She continued, eyelashes brushing against the bottom of her eyes in a fluttering motion, "She's milkin a calf, ye' huh." The dame finished, her orbs looking deep into the other's, a smirk slowly curling up onto her maw for the hunt to come. "Howeva.." The Beta continued, her lips dropping down into a pout as she noticed another lashing fact. >>
"It'a seems she's quite a'far from us, huh.." Rickie stated, disappointment filling her dialogue thick like honey. "And'a few days a'far, if me nose still takes us there qui'aickly." She growled lightly in anger, but her stubborn temper leaped through the disappointment of a lost kill and crushed it. >>
"Although, heh." Her real personality coming through to her again, "it'sa gunna be a long, n' fun one, __." She finished, but paused after thinking on what do to. "Hermm." She throatily grumbled, her ears perked and straight as she concentrated. >>
"How aboot 'yeh decide, ___!" The maiden exclaimed suddenly, hopping onto her all fours and out of the crouch like a rabbit. Then impatiently running around the maiden/brute for she wished to hurry on with the hunt, the deer won't wait for them, and neither will she! <<
|| Wolf-Speaking Words Used For This Post: ||
{{ Duchess, Maiden, = Female }}
{{ Tassel = Tail }}
{{ Skull, Cranium = Head/Neck }}
{{ Orbs = Eyes }}
{{ Maw = Mouth }}