Into the Wild

[Silverstorm]

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This RPG is about domestic dogs (preferably ones that look like huskies) who get tired of their lives with humans and decide to escape into the wild, forming a very formidable pack. And of course i will be alpha! XD
You may create up to 3 characters.

Name: Tempest/Zephyra (domestic name/wolf name)
Gender: female
Age: 2years
Description: silver and white husky with darker markings and blue eyes
Personality: Intelligent, cunning, can be kind, firm
Human owner: Angela, cruel middle age woman
Family: Spitz/Ozone
Other:


The pack...

Alpha: Tempest/Zephyra (Silverstorm)
Beta: Raindrop/Storm (Blade)
Delta: Rose/Diamond (Emerald)
Scouts: Silver/Blair (Emerald)
Belle/Colbie (Sock)
Hunters: Sol-leks/Ghost (Silentshadow)
Leah/Padme (Gracesong)
Guardians: Spitz/Ozone (Silentshadow)
Fang/Saber (Saber)
Elders: Sharky (Sock)
Omega: Drake/Demon (Lightningscar)

[Silverstorm]

Zephyra trotted back to the little knot of wolves. "That's fine," she said, turning to Ghost. "Your main duty will be healing wolves, but you can hunt whenever you like, although in major battles it's best if you stay here and help wolves throughout the fighting."
"Now, who's ready for practice fighting? Try to be gentle so you won't hurt each other." Zephyra pounced on her brother and wrestled him to te ground, careful to use smaller blows so she wouldn't hurt him.

[Silentshadow]

Ozone used his heavier weight to toss Zephyra away from him. In an instant, he was on his paws and darting to the left, nudging his jaws against her shoulder.

~Lol, this isn't how wolves are supposed to fight. Argenta is writing her fanfic, The Cry for Vengeance, which shows real wolf fighting. ^-^ And the wolves/dogs can't communicate with words, they can only with body language and such.~

[Silverstorm]

~meh whatever, this already is kinda fantasy since actual wolves don't have human tpe intelligence~

Zephyra jumped back and grabbed him gently with her forepaws while biting gently on his ear.

[Sock]

Sharky narrowed his eyes and watched Zephyra and Ozone intently.

[Silentshadow]

Ozone snapped at her neck, his white fangs inches from Zephyra's neck. He leaped away and circled his sister, darting in in a flash of gray fur and bowled Zephyra over.

[Sock]

"Ozone, stop!" Sharky snarled. He glared at the fierce canine.

[Silverstorm]

Zephyra stood up and glanced at Sharky. "It's fine," she said. "My brother knows I would kill him if he hurt me." A hint of amusement sparkled in her eyes.

[Silentshadow]

Ozone rolled his eyes at Sharky. "Why would I hurt my own sister?" he snapped, annoyed. "I know what I'm doing. If she really was an enemy, I wouldn't have missed her throat!" Scowling, he bared his white fangs, obviously ill-tempered as he crouched down at the mouth of the cave.

[Sock]

Sharky growled. 'That's not what I meant... I was just stopping you because I wanted to try, idiots..!"

[Silverstorm]

"Oh, okay," Zephyra said, surprised. "Want to fight three-way then? Each wolf against the others?"

[Sock]

Sharky snorted. "Fine. But I'll warn you. I'd sent a few cats to the grave in my younger days.."

[Silverstorm]

Zephyra tried not to let the amusement show in her eyes. "Okay... Go!" She launched herself at the other wolves and started fighting.

[Sock]

Sharky dodged the young she-dog and dove for her legs, knocking them from under her.

[Silentshadow]

Ozone slammed into Sharky shoulder to shoulder and knocked him over neatly. He followed up the move by nudging his neck, where he usually would have tried the death grip. He leaped away, eyes flicking to Silverstorm.

[Sock]

Sharky stumbled and managed stop himself from falling all the way to the ground. He snarled and lunged for Ozone's neck. He bit down softly, but refused to let go.

[Silentshadow]

Ozone winced and twisted his hind leg out, nudging Sharky's paws out from underneath him. He leaped away, falling back to the ground into a neat crouch, his head low, ears pricked forward. Ozone kept his head parallel to the ground, protecting the soft skin of his throat.

[Sock]

Sharky got to his feet, shaking. He narrowed his eyes and rushed at the younger canine. He leapt over Ozone, just missing his rump as he landed. The old Shiba Inu turned around swiftly and bit into Ozone's tail.

[Silverstorm]

~Silent, it's Zephyra -.-~
~and everyone be careful to follow the rules beacuse i don't want the Competition rp thing to happen again~

While the two male dogs were fighting, Zephyra snuck up behind Sharky and tackled him.

[Sock]

Sharky held his grip on Ozone's tail as he fell, bringing the young dog down with him. He growled through the husky's dense fur and wiggled under the she-dog's surprisingly large weight.

[Chrome]

Ozone twisted and smacked his muzzle gently between Sharky to stun him enough for him to release his tail. (Sorry Silvy) He tripped Zephyra, his tongue lolling out as he laughed the ways dog laugh. Ozone darted behind her and gently nipped her flank and slid away again.

[Sock]

Sharky shook his head and thrashed around, hitting the nearest dog with his back legs, who just happened to be Zephyra.

[Silverstorm]

Zephyra jumped back in surprise, then turned and attacked Ozone, although she still kept an eye on Sharky.

[Sock]

Sharky could not see Zephra or Ozone. His blind side was facing the brother and sister. He shifted helplessly.

[Silverstorm]

Zephyra kept clawing at her brother, trying to get Ozone to give up. She saw that Sharky wasn't doing anything, and focused all her attention on Ozone. It was probably a mistake, but she didn't know it at the time.

[Silentshadow]

~Er... Wolves don't claw.~

Since Zephyra was simply pawing at him, Ozone pivoted on his hindpaws, dropped back, crouching, and propelled himself forward witha powerful thrust of his legs. His shoulders slammed full force into Zephyra's shoulder, but he had aimed it so Zephyra was only thrown off into a snow drift. He whipped around and rapped the bottom of his jaws smartly on Sharky's head, before retreating at an angle so he could see both Zephyra and Sharky. His back stung slightly, whether his sister had been only swatting with her paws or not.

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