Pack Meeting

As the male sat down by Timber, he looked at his sister and said, knowing it was a warning not to touch her, "I wouldn't touch you if you made me." A slight chuckle arose from the pups' throat, it raspy and shrill and not sounding of the infant he was.

"You may not but Lundams are different." My voice trailing off as I didnt want to say more about it. I look at Mithra and nod to him "Hello there." I chuckle and look.back at Ayame and smirk, was bore and wanted to 'play' with the new wolf known as Nova. I chuckled the only play. Knew how to do wasnt everyones exact Idea if 'play' I chuckle as many thoughts run threw my.head and I let devilish smirk crawl upon my large maw.

"Hi," echoed Mithra flatly, laying his ears back in annoyance of the 'encounter'.


(Sorry it's short)

I grunt "You know I cant touch him." I chuckle and look at him and then at Ayame "I think you two would be better play.buddies." i chuckle, I was joking. I look at the princess and.cock my head the slightest bit.

OOC: Lol sorry its so short .-.))

(Wolves have talons..? I though birds did...)


The male stared at his sister, his tail slowly swaying back and forth. "Well your out of luck, because; I'm not going to challenge you," as Mithra said the words, a cunning smirk appeared on his maw. The pup now let out a rather shrill laugh as he though about his sister's comment. The male's cunning smirk turned into a wicked grin as he still thought about challenging his sister.

OOC: Dont really know what to do..lol ))

(I don;t know how to fight... so can i forfeit or something?)

(when you wake up just submit)

[OOC: Stop this immediatly. One, your are almost toothless for being only two years old. Two, pups can't get challenged into a battle. there, a two months old pup wouldn't have si manu skills about fighting aince no one trained it yet and it wouldn't have this much ballance and strenght.]

sorry i did not realize :L ill delete my posts and well just carry on rp

I would like To announce all of you personally that Im takeing away Mithra's character from it's actual player since his role plays have merely 2 sentences and also not knowing how To fight. So all been said, [color=red]MITHRA'S ADOPTIOn ARE STILL UP.!. The members who want To audition for him will need To Know how To role play at last 5-6 sentences per every role playing post they will make in DI, îs skilled in realistic battles, can describe his character. Those who want To audition cam go yo Adoptable Characters at Ksiezyc x Voeu. Also if you are going To audition for him please adjust your role play at Mithra's character and personality.]

:O

I look around and sigh boredly "Princess." I look and not at Ayame "Prince." I look and nod at Mithra. I stand and shake out my pelt, the whispering wind teasing the fur around my ears, I pin them and pre align them to re adjust the fur. I look around with my bi-colored gaze and grunt, the wolves around were all doing there own thing and I was just observing them. I look at the princess and prince, I motion for the princess to come and follow me, I walk over by a tree not far but just out of hearing range it we whispered to talked quietly. I wait for the princess to come, I was going to tell her something, though it probably wouldn't matter much. I sighed and sat down under the tree looking around, glancing over at the princess every once in a while to see if she was coming.

OOC: Posts will be much much longer now, im on my computer lol. ))

I look around and crouch low "Your better than your brother." I chuckle "I don't really know..." I lay down and look at her my ears perked high, "I don't know why I called you over here, you seemed a bit nerveous over there, why is that?" I cock my head sligthly to the right and wag my tail softly. I dig my claws into the moist forest bedding under neath me and wait.

I grunt "He's short, your tall, he's a boy your a girl." I wink, knowing about earilier when we had a bit of a argument. I didn't know what to say "Now, why were you nervous back there?" I cock my head slightly again.

"I see." I grunt and stand up and shake out my pelt and lay back down. I look around boredly "Are you bored?" I smirk and wait for the princess reply.

Hot temperatures gave little refuge to critters around, but for the charred brute who welcomed harsh elements as a test of survival, the antics of summer were not dreaded. Massive paws supported the large, yet fit build of the raven brute as he trudged through the lands, ghostly tail swinging behind him temptingly to passersby. burgundy hues of the deepest shade glowed through the night, and a contemptuous smirk laced his dark lips as though he were a poltergeist ready to do some misfit upon the land.
Ghostly shadows danced off the lush fur the male carried, hinting of him to be one with his equally dreary surroundings. He moved quietly stiffly through the shadows, going unnoticed and planning to stay as so till the scent of another hit Ksiezyc. Raising a brow, he headed towards the other wolves and easily got a hold on his location, given the other's loud, almost deliberate attempt at making noise with his paws. His ghostly, chilly figure emerged from the shadows to greet the strangers, disquieting magenta hues bearing into the brute's very own. Ksiezyc was skeptical about this stranger's posture. These were the free lands and other wolves were around as well. What dominance was there to show but for himself? "Playing?" he asked matter of fact, deep seductive tone reverberating through the silence.