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| 28 Mar 2015 07:47 PM |
•A long time ago, on a faraway planet in an unknown galaxy...
There was a tribe of wolves, varying enormously in size. Some were only the size of rabbits, while others were as huge as the asteroids that orbited around them. However huge the size range, they were peaceful towards each other, and prey was plentiful.
Until the wars that soon erupted from stolen prey. The ground beneath the beasts' paws was spattered with blood, and the howls and snarls of the warring creatures resonated through the galaxy. The wolves' society was divided in two, and the larger, fiercer predators ruled the smaller, weaker ones.
Then one day, came a wolf named Hemasphirite. He was a bold, slender beast, and not afraid to challenge the tyrannous rulers. No matter how they threatened him, he was always on his paws.
One day, something strange happened. In a crystal cave, with huge towering gems, a wolf, joined by Hemasphirite, was soon challenged by the huge creatures. Her eyes glowed with fury as the huge ruler spat an insult.
"Don't call me a runt!" the small wolf spat. The wolf, whose name was Darkumia, was standing, her fur bristling, and teeth pulled back from her lips.
"But that's exactly what you are," the large creatures taunted. "You're a tiny little leech. I pity you, runt!"
The sound echoed around the crystal cave, joined by several voices. The blood roared in Darkumina's ears, and suddenly, a strange purple liquid started streaming down her paws, like sweat. Her eyes suddenly turned the same, violent shade of violet, and her heart pulsed, sending out more of the toxin.
"What the-"
Darkumina snapped open her jaws, and sprayed venom all over the large wolf's face, who screamed in pain and melted almost instantaneously, its bones like huge white boulders of calcium. Darkumia's eyes turned back to their natural shade of cyan. Hemasphirite stared at her, his eyes wide with shock and amazement. A ripple of scarlet admiration flooded through his usual white coat.
Darkumia rose to her paws, and was soon joined by her scarlet partner. The wolves around the crystalline cave shrank back. Together, the two runts spoke as one, their voices echoing with authority around the cave. Their voices seemed to be repeated by the glimmering shards.
"From this day forward, no one will forget the damage a runt can do."
≈YEARS LATER≈
Years after the attack of Darkumia, the tribe has returned to its normal ways. Well, almost normal. There are supposed to be "runts" but they all disappeared one day. There are suspicions that Darkumia has called them into the deep depths of the cave where she is rumored to be hiding. No one dares to go into the depths of the caves because anyone who has never came back.
Today was a normal day, the market was selling many things today. Whether it was prey meat or lucky charms, the wolves always flooded into market to buy them. Suddenly, you see everyone's attention grabbed by something you cannot see. You push yourself through the crowd to see a group of small wolves emerge from the depths of the caves...•
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•Name:
•Gender:
•Age (make it reasonable for a wolf):
•Appearance:
•Biography (optional):
•Power (not too OP):
•Other:
≈RULES≈
•1: No OP/ godmodding
Do not dodge at every attack, and/or make your power like, "lolol I explode brains/hearts and dey die instantly huehue."
•2: No Mary/ Gary Sue
Do not make your wolf look like a prince/ princess.
•3: Not much romance
Yes, you may have romance, but don't get too far into it.
•4: Not much cursing
Yes, there is cursing, but keep it to a minimum.
•5: Put "Howling Wolf" to show that you read the rules
You get the idea.
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| 28 Mar 2015 09:22 PM |
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•Name: Dallas
•Gender: Male
•Age (make it reasonable for a wolf): 3
•Appearance: Dallas is a black and white husky. His fur is a bit dirty.
•Biography (optional): N/A
•Power (not too OP): N/A because I might ruin it.
•Other: Howling Wolf |
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| 28 Mar 2015 09:27 PM |
| His eyes are brown and his claws are medium size. |
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| 28 Mar 2015 09:32 PM |
accepted :P
•Name: Delilah
•Gender: Feminine
•Age (make it reasonable for a wolf): 3, which actually means she's 21. yas im smart
•Appearance: "Well," I say with a smirk, "my fur is basically pure white accept for my snout, my ears, and my paws which are a light brown." I tilt my head to one side, thinking. "Hmm, I have neon-green eyes... and my nose is a kind of light pink color." I look down at my claws. "I guess my claws are medium size, I don't really know." •Biography (optional): "I don't wanna talk about it..."
•Power: "You'll see lovelies, you'll see..."
•Other: I'm the owner huehuehuehue |
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| 29 Mar 2015 09:24 AM |
"Noob" A noob is a new person. I've been playing ROBLOX for 3-4 years now. And I have quite a lot of posts. You have 1. Who's the noob, huh? |
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