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Post by CometTail on Oct 10, 2013 15:23:27 GMT -8
Nodded and moved up farther ahead,scenting the air.She looked back,"I'm not either."She barked.She scented again,"There's a faint scent of Fox..but it's stale,couple days old."She barked back.
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Post by Serenity on Oct 10, 2013 15:24:49 GMT -8
"We could take a fox. Any wolf scents?" Trek asked.
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Post by CometTail on Oct 10, 2013 16:00:38 GMT -8
Echo scented the air and shook her head,"No,no wolves."She barked back,keeping an eye out.
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Post by ιηѕαηιту on Oct 10, 2013 16:29:20 GMT -8
Name of Wolf: Torak Photo/Description:  Sorry for my laziness to actually describe how my character looks XD He's also quite big. Bigger than average. Gender: Male Specialties of Wolf: Strong and clever Does your wolf have Unique Markings? Or eyes? Twisted paw, Over bite?: I guess you could say the markings around his eye are unique Desired Rank: Shaman Relations with Alpha?: Umm.. I dunno..  (Optional)Voice: Deep and rough. Many would consider it handsome Wolf %: 100% Personality: Cold, hardly shows mercy, comes off as angry all the time, challenge-loving, and is oddly charming. (Required)Rp Sample: Torak stood over the sick wolf. He could sense that not only was it physically sick, but spiritually sick. It cannot be saved The thought came to him as plain as day. Being a Shaman, he could feel spirits around him and he could tell this wolves spirits were restless. Dying to get out of the torture they were receiving. The wolf on the ground whimpered uselessly. Torak took out some herbs and put Death Marks on the wolf. So his souls would not be scattered as he died also, so he could go on the Death Journey in peace; Death Marks would also prevent the wolf's souls becoming a demon and feeding on hatred and anger. Once the Death Marks were applied, he clawed the wolf's neck. It cried out without warning but it was cut painfully sharp. Sighing, Torak watched the life quickly drain from the wolf. Nodding, he knew his work was done as descended into the forest. Waiting to be called upon again soon. |
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Post by Serenity on Oct 10, 2013 16:38:09 GMT -8
Trek nodded his head. "Great job; this path is clear then," He barked appreciatively, giving the she-wolf an admiring glance before turning to his alphas. "Is everyone here?" He asked softly.
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Post by CometTail on Oct 10, 2013 17:17:29 GMT -8
Accepted)
Echo dipped her head in embarrassment when Trek gave her the look.Looking around she made sure all the wolves were accounted for before nodding,"I think we're all ready."She barked,her tassel wagging slightly.
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Post by ιηѕαηιту on Oct 10, 2013 17:21:27 GMT -8
Sweets. You want me to wait awhile before I start?)
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Post by CometTail on Oct 10, 2013 17:44:04 GMT -8
You can start now if you want)
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Post by Cloud on Oct 10, 2013 17:50:14 GMT -8
"Stale? What do you mean stale?" Reira asked in a questioning tone. "Good to hear there's no brutes
around!" She added, and started to walk a little faster. "Okay. Nobody's hungry. That's good I
suppose. We could get a couple of foxes just in case." Her eyes shot back at the wolves and she
raised her muzzle. "Wolf." Reira whispered (This can be Torek if you want owo)
"Male. Big." She added and lowered her tail. "Get down." Reira whispered.
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Post by Serenity on Oct 11, 2013 2:15:42 GMT -8
Trek moved protectively in front of Echo and his alphas, growling. His hackles raised, he sank onto his belly in a fighting position. "They must have disguised their scent," He barked softly.
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Post by ιηѕαηιту on Oct 11, 2013 4:20:09 GMT -8
Is it ok if I throw some unrealistic stuff in here? I'm guessing since this rp has shamans and stuff that its not meant to be realistic anyway)
Torak walked at his own pace. He could feel the blood drying on his claws. (My rp sample is what he did before this post) Not wanting any trouble with wolves(and on the application I forgot to put that he's 4 years old) he had put on a masking charm. To be able to smell it, you had to really focus otherwise it would be a very faint smell and would come in and out of their minds. Trotting along, he listened for any signs of other wolves. He knew some where near by for he could feel their anxious spirits.
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Post by Serenity on Oct 11, 2013 8:37:43 GMT -8
Trek let out a loud warning growl, slightly angered by this strange wolf. He didn't know how the male had disguised its scent, but if the brown wolf concentrated he could make out the scent. His amber eyes narrowed into a fierce glare. "Show yourself!" He barked.
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Post by ιηѕαηιту on Oct 11, 2013 12:57:49 GMT -8
Torak stopped walking. "Hmm... I don't see why I'd need to do such a thing." His deep, rough voice rang through the air. He snapped his ear in frustration, wanting to get on with his journey.
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Post by Serenity on Oct 11, 2013 13:07:42 GMT -8
"What do you want? We have no quarrel with you," Trek growled deeply, his amber gaze fixed on the large wolf. He noted that blood was drying on the wolf's claws; it had either been hunting or in a fight.
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Post by ιηѕαηιту on Oct 11, 2013 13:11:40 GMT -8
Torak sighed, "You incompetent wolf. I want nothing to do with you either." He said matter of factly. He watched as the wolf looked at his blood stained paws. Offering no explanation he waited for the wolf's retort. He was quite sure it would have one. Tail flicking in annoyance; he waited.
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Post by Serenity on Oct 11, 2013 13:18:22 GMT -8
"Then we shall be on our way, and I trust you to do the same," Trek responded coldly, ignoring the incompetent part. Based off of Trek's appearance and voice, many thought him to be dumb. But he was rather clever, and often used that to his advantage. He was only physically slow. The large brown male walked past the lighter one, glaring at him for a split second before returning his attention to the journey in front of them.
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Post by ιηѕαηιту on Oct 11, 2013 13:25:16 GMT -8
Torak turned his head to watch the wolf proudly walk off. Lowering his head to the ground he then searched for herbs that he could stow in his medicine pouch. A pouch that hung from his neck, along with a piece of string full of many different wooden charms. Squinting hard, he had to rely more on his nose for the herbs instead of his eyes. His eyesight had diminished quickly over the years because of some of the herbs or rituals had somehow impaired them. Blinking he slowly looked and walked around, not wanting to miss any good herbs.
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Post by Cloud on Oct 12, 2013 4:19:02 GMT -8
"Close call. We need to keep moving." She barked and trotted towards the front.
"It'll be dusk soon. We need to get somewhere safe. Some place to hide our scents"
Reira yipped and nodded at the others.
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Post by Serenity on Oct 12, 2013 7:11:13 GMT -8
"Yes, but where? I've never been out this far before... Echo, do you know any good spots?" Trek replied, turning to silver she-wolf beside him. His amber eyes were curious, wondering off the she-wolf knew were they were.
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Post by ιηѕαηιту on Oct 12, 2013 8:09:22 GMT -8
Torak couldn't help to overhear their conversation. Putting his herb search on hiatus, he chimed in, "I'd be happy to help fellow wolves by masking your scents."
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