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Post by Oberon on Oct 30, 2009 14:28:31 GMT -5
AUDITIONS FOR PACK LEADERS IS CLOSED!!!
Pack leaders will be CANNON characters seeing as they are supposed to be the embodiment of the pack. They are now FIRST COME FIRST SERVED, so good luck! The tread is stickied!
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Post by [Gallows <3 on Oct 31, 2009 10:28:54 GMT -5
Name of pack: InterCity Madness
Name of Dog: Zubayr
Gender: Male
How would your dog run it:
Simple.
He would keep it balanced and fight for what he and the packs wants. Zubayr would make everyone fight fairly, but kill any traitors of the pack. The pack would be have no mercy for traitors, unless they have a good reason to keep them alive. The thing with the humans, they don't give a shit about them. They just choose to ignore them, as long as they don't bother them.
Sample Post w/ your dog:
"The hell did you do? You idiot!" A masculine voice roared at the female. "Do you realize you just killed my little brother?" He snarled, his tail shot straight up and his teeth shown. "I-I'm sorry sir. I didn't know, he just wouldn't leave me alone, he kept provoking me." The cowering Boxer mix whined. Zubayr glared at her, and the fur along his spine shot up. "P-please forgive me..."[/b] She pleaded. The male's mind had clicked, it was final, she had killed one of the pack, and now she has to die. Without saying a word, he shot at her throat. The female shrieked and tried to scramble away, however, the male had already grabbed her neck. Another shriek came from her mouth as Zub crushed her, cutting off her supply of oxygen. His yellow eyes shifted to the little form on the ground, his expression was off horror. As if he didn't know what was coming. Zubayr looked at Dellis's throat, it was tainted with red. Then, looking at the female, frowning at her, and picked up the little form by the scruff. Dellis would be buried somewhere, not left for crows to scavenge on like the female.
He trotted away from the scene, off into the park. His paws moved in a constant digging motion, digging a deep hole for his dead brother. When it was deep enough, he placed the body in the ground, obviously not happy with the loose of a family Unfortunate. Loosing a family Unfortunate was not something he wanted to see, nothing could be as bad.
{Eh, it's crap I know. Haha.}
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Post by Oberon on Oct 31, 2009 13:27:04 GMT -5
Please no intense swearing! Thanks!
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Post by Oberon on Oct 31, 2009 16:26:45 GMT -5
Name of pack: Headhunters Name of Dog: Viska Gender: Female How would your dog run it:Viska prefers brains to brawn, her quick wit and quick thinking to match will the basis of the pack. She'll try to cover all the bases and play to the strengths of the pack Unfortunates. She'll have very few rules, but will want them enforced strictly. Contact with other packs will most likely be minimal, there only if she deems it tactical and necessary. She'd prefer to lead the pack and its Unfortunates without outside interference. Any decisions about whats best for the pack will be done whilst detached from her emotions, she'd prefer to step out of her character and asses the strengths and weaknesses of her options. She'll try to keep things military, but her personal style is to fight with words and subtle underhand manipulations, a full on agressive physical fight will be rare, but if its neccesary, she'll do it, and she'll do it with strategy to the best of her packs ability, she doesn't run in blindly to battle, she plots and plans out her each and every moves. Young and inexperienced wolves under her command will be expected to learn fast, and understand that sometimes cimpromise is necessary.Sample Post w/ your dog:The striking white coat of the wolf was highly visible against the dark mossy forest floor, her underbelly was a dull cream colour, and flecks of dirt and bark were matting into her silky summer coat. Both eyelids placed carefully down, but with one ear instinctually perked in her light slumber. A slight noise soon saw her snap upright, tail deadly still and staight behind her, grey eyes scanning the landscape and ears perked and positioned to hear opposite sides of the forest. She hadn't expected to be disturbed. There was a soft and steady rise and fall of her chest, and her steely short claws began to create an indent in the mossy ground below, each and every muscle tensed, poised to fight or run, or, of course, talk her away out of it. That was a strong strength of Viskas.
A scurried rushed movement caught her eye, and her head swivelled round in an instant, her soft grey eyes now sharp and focused, one of them framed harshly behind her jet black eyepatch, the feature that without it, she wouldn't be here today, she'd be surrounded by her prissy pure bred pack. She was better without them, they held her back, they were unintelligent and didn't think about the instinctual side of things. Raw nature, thats the way Viska preferred things. Her ebony lips curled back and revealed pearly white fangs, hiding the pink fleshy tounge beneath, a low rumbling growl escaped the back of her throat. But it wasn't a growl of warning, or of defense or challenge, it was a clear snarl of irratation, a perky grey squirrel was the culprit of her disturbance, she would have prefered the sleep. She sighed softly and sat back on her haunches, folding underneath herself. She threw back her head and exposed her white throat to the wilderness, an echoing chilling howl escaped her chops, calling the others, the moon was full and prey was nearby, suddenly the she-wolf decided she was hungry. They would hunt tonight. Because of one of the side plots (which will be reviled when we have more members) the Headhunters Alpha position is taken. Sorry  |
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Post by -NightShade- on Oct 31, 2009 16:28:24 GMT -5
Thats okay, I was thinking about it and I don't think she had the right personality for a headhunter lead.
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Post by Oberon on Oct 31, 2009 16:29:33 GMT -5
Lol. Okay. Honestly, neither does the Headhunter lead  |
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Post by densetsu on Nov 3, 2009 19:46:20 GMT -5
Name of pack: Descendants of Likely
Name of Dog:Densetsu
Gender:female
How would your dog run it:She will run it seriously and with complete order. No slip ups, no joke arounds. She will maintain perfect order and will keep everyone in line, with some days that are filled with fun. She will lead them into battle against the humans, and train them well. All will be well cared for. SHe will divide the canines into ranks, and cast out the useless.
Sample Post w/ your dog:
Densetsu's claws clicked eerily apon the earth. Her muscles rippled under her opposite coat. Her icey cold eyes beckoned to the dark.
A moment of triumph shot through her veins, tingling her nose and legs. Wind coursed through her fur as she sat atop the desolate rock. Not a thing stirred, except for the waves of air whipping at her coat and the tree tops. The moon was high and the darkness consumed her. She had no fear of this, she never truly feared anything. Her almost heartless soul took no pity, no mercy. What's done is done, what's said is said, what's heard is heard. It happens once, she'll make sure it will never happen again.
She howled freedom reighn, and her mission was complete. No more shall the furless aliens haunt her dreams, or so she thought.
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Post by Oberon on Nov 3, 2009 20:02:56 GMT -5
AUDITIONS FOR PACK LEADERS IS CLOSED!!!
Pack leaders will be CANNON characters seeing as they are supposed to be the embodiment of the pack. They are now FIRST COME FIRST SERVED, so good luck! The tread is stickied!
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