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In an unforgiving environment, a strong pack picks up the pieces from the brutal death of previous Alphas. They live in a large territory, with plenty of prey, land for the warriors to practice, and most of all, peace. Pups can be raised without fear of a cruel alpha or a harsh word to be said.
Hidden away from the prying eyes of humans and other packs, problems begin to arise when Alpha Female, Reyna Hayes, begins her search for a mate to protect her pack from the law of the Council. Following the death of her parents, the previous Alphas, Reyna has had a huge cross to bear, and the Council isn't helping. As females are rare, Reyna has begun taking in and protecting females from unwanted matings, further raising the ire of the Council.
As the Council's dirty tricks begin to come to light and as wolves begin to appear, obviously suffering under the Council, they have a choice: fight back, or give in.
How will this pack survive as romance, hard work, and changing seasons come into play? Will they fall apart, or will they grow stronger?
This is a LITERATE group RP, and we are in need of quite a few new players! After the unexpected leaving of key players, we have revamped and are working to get the group back on its feet and habe some fun along the way!
We have a few expectations:
Be kind!
Be respectful!
Use good grammar!
Add to the story, don't steal from it!
Otherwise, the group can be pretty relaxed and fun.
We have spaces open for humans and shifters alike, so please PM or comment here with questions!
Wolves of Omelas
Hidden away from the prying eyes of humans and other packs, problems begin to arise when Alpha Female, Reyna Hayes, begins her search for a mate to protect her pack from the law of the Council. Following the death of her parents, the previous Alphas, Reyna has had a huge cross to bear, and the Council isn't helping. As females are rare, Reyna has begun taking in and protecting females from unwanted matings, further raising the ire of the Council.
As the Council's dirty tricks begin to come to light and as wolves begin to appear, obviously suffering under the Council, they have a choice: fight back, or give in.
How will this pack survive as romance, hard work, and changing seasons come into play? Will they fall apart, or will they grow stronger?
This is a LITERATE group RP, and we are in need of quite a few new players! After the unexpected leaving of key players, we have revamped and are working to get the group back on its feet and habe some fun along the way!
We have a few expectations:
Be kind!
Be respectful!
Use good grammar!
Add to the story, don't steal from it!
Otherwise, the group can be pretty relaxed and fun.
We have spaces open for humans and shifters alike, so please PM or comment here with questions!
Wolves of Omelas
Magic is fairly common. Players and NPCs important to the tale may have it. Mistborn.
Modern
Combat is woven into the storyline and could come to the forefront if the characters seek it out.
Details: Freeform, paragraphs required, long-term RP partner preferred.
(Mind if I join?)
Name: Isadora Morgenstern-Human | Izzaliah-Wolf Name
Age:19
Species: Lycan/Werewolf
Looks as Human: Isadora Morgenstern is a pretty young woman. She had shoulder length thick wavy brunette hair that had a coppery glint to it when it's in sunlight. She stands at a height of 5 feet 3 inches and has a figure eight body with swimmers shoulders. She usually is wearing some type of tight t-shirt with a leather jacket over it. She like skinny jeans and usually wears knee high boots. She stares at others through fierce hazel green eyes that piece through people with great ferocity. She has fair skin and can seem weak but beware-that is a ruse for those who wish to harm her. Truth be told, this young woman could handle herself with a crocodile 3 times bigger than herself. Her secret: She's a werewolf.
Looks as a Werewolf/Lycan: When Isadora or "Isa" as her friends call her, forms she shifts into a beautiful black wolf with piercing hazel golden eyes. Her fur is sleek and thick and hides the muscles beneath the thick layer of fur. Beware those who stand to oppose her for if you get close enough you might notice the gleaming white fangs beneath her black lips as she pulls them back to give you a fierce snarl or warning growl. She holds herself proudly even though she is a lone wolf she knows she is from an important line of Lycans.
Personality: Isadora is a kind person and this also translates to her wolf form. She is a loving person and personally prefers to fight with words rather than with war. She is a natural born leader and seems much wiser than her actual age. Growing up wondering who she was and where she came from helped age her mentally greatly. She hopes one day to be a mother and many of the younger wolves she has encountered always tell those they meet that she was very kind and motherly towards them-respectfully of course. To her enemies she is a fierce opponent and fights fiercely for whats she believes in when it comes to shedding blood--ONLY AS A LAST RESORT. When in battle she is a fierce and legendary opponent and has beaten many great Lycans. She hopes one day to find a pack of her own and constantly looks for her family history.
Roleplay Entrance:
(I don't know if it's in the woods but here goes): Night. To some it's the darkest and scariest time of the day-to others it's there time to get away and be free and be themselves--and then there are those who believe it's something of an inbetween. One of these beings was Isadora Morgenstern. Or Izzaliah as she was known in her wolf form.
A slight wind blew through the forest to where a lone black wolf stood on a ledge overlooking a valley of sorts--this was Izzaliah. She gazed out over the valley her hazel golden eyes piercing the darkness. On that wind carried the scent of something--a pack. Izzaliah pulled her lips back, her lips gleaming inhaling the scent into her nose. She snorted her shoulder fur bristling. Izzaliah didn't know what to do-the idea of being part of a pack was so enticing-however she'd always been on her own. Since her adopted family found out what she was--they called the feds on her-she'd been running ever since. She had stolen all her birth records and since then had been trying to find her family-her true family. Her werewolf family.
Izzaliah stood on the top of the cliff looking down at the territory. She had been travailing for days, she had only just happened upon this packs territory a few hours ago. She had tried to avoid some of the patrols but they would soon scent her-an outsider-an intruder. Izzaliah was at a crossroads.
Name: Isadora Morgenstern-Human | Izzaliah-Wolf Name
Age:19
Species: Lycan/Werewolf
Looks as Human: Isadora Morgenstern is a pretty young woman. She had shoulder length thick wavy brunette hair that had a coppery glint to it when it's in sunlight. She stands at a height of 5 feet 3 inches and has a figure eight body with swimmers shoulders. She usually is wearing some type of tight t-shirt with a leather jacket over it. She like skinny jeans and usually wears knee high boots. She stares at others through fierce hazel green eyes that piece through people with great ferocity. She has fair skin and can seem weak but beware-that is a ruse for those who wish to harm her. Truth be told, this young woman could handle herself with a crocodile 3 times bigger than herself. Her secret: She's a werewolf.
Looks as a Werewolf/Lycan: When Isadora or "Isa" as her friends call her, forms she shifts into a beautiful black wolf with piercing hazel golden eyes. Her fur is sleek and thick and hides the muscles beneath the thick layer of fur. Beware those who stand to oppose her for if you get close enough you might notice the gleaming white fangs beneath her black lips as she pulls them back to give you a fierce snarl or warning growl. She holds herself proudly even though she is a lone wolf she knows she is from an important line of Lycans.
Personality: Isadora is a kind person and this also translates to her wolf form. She is a loving person and personally prefers to fight with words rather than with war. She is a natural born leader and seems much wiser than her actual age. Growing up wondering who she was and where she came from helped age her mentally greatly. She hopes one day to be a mother and many of the younger wolves she has encountered always tell those they meet that she was very kind and motherly towards them-respectfully of course. To her enemies she is a fierce opponent and fights fiercely for whats she believes in when it comes to shedding blood--ONLY AS A LAST RESORT. When in battle she is a fierce and legendary opponent and has beaten many great Lycans. She hopes one day to find a pack of her own and constantly looks for her family history.
Roleplay Entrance:
(I don't know if it's in the woods but here goes): Night. To some it's the darkest and scariest time of the day-to others it's there time to get away and be free and be themselves--and then there are those who believe it's something of an inbetween. One of these beings was Isadora Morgenstern. Or Izzaliah as she was known in her wolf form.
A slight wind blew through the forest to where a lone black wolf stood on a ledge overlooking a valley of sorts--this was Izzaliah. She gazed out over the valley her hazel golden eyes piercing the darkness. On that wind carried the scent of something--a pack. Izzaliah pulled her lips back, her lips gleaming inhaling the scent into her nose. She snorted her shoulder fur bristling. Izzaliah didn't know what to do-the idea of being part of a pack was so enticing-however she'd always been on her own. Since her adopted family found out what she was--they called the feds on her-she'd been running ever since. She had stolen all her birth records and since then had been trying to find her family-her true family. Her werewolf family.
Izzaliah stood on the top of the cliff looking down at the territory. She had been travailing for days, she had only just happened upon this packs territory a few hours ago. She had tried to avoid some of the patrols but they would soon scent her-an outsider-an intruder. Izzaliah was at a crossroads.
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