Why does everyone elses form have more then min? I just noticed that mine doesn't have Mate and stuff like that.

The wind blew in the alphas favor, and she couldn't help but think today was perfect for a large hunt. Her excitement was massive but as her body prepared to hunt every emotions that was outward drained away. She was just a wolf, a hunter. Her movements were precise as she moved forward. She could her Shoddy moving into place and even hear the pups as the wiggled with excitement. Mentally she noted to train them in the art of total camouflage. For if they had been any more noisy they would have alerted the deer. Taking in the scents of the forest Mysty lunged forward into the grass. Her prey immediately noticed the moving grass but was a little too slow in reaction. Mysty sank her teeth into the tender leg of her prey. However it wasn't meant to be more the a motivator to move where she wanted. Indeed it worked, the deer tore away from her loose grip with a cry. The rest of its herd had already bounded off but in a different direction. Mysty smiled as the taste of its blood coated her tongue. Her eyes bright she chased after it, barking and growling whenever it strayed to much in a direction she didn't want. Quickly they were coming to a spot where Rhodry would be...

Rhodry / Male / 4years / Member(eastern pack) / Current location: Eastern pack terretory

He layed still, listening to the comotion going on a bit further away. He was laying as still as if he was dead. his ears were pointed directly towards the sound of the herd. as the massive deer rushed forward towards him he felt the ground shake lightly, The growl and barking of Mysty made him tense and he prepared for the leap. As he finaly saw the pray, a fairly big stag, he leaped into the air, the wounded animal shocked and surpriced tried to get away but to late. As his teeths got a hold of the throat to the stag he made him self as heavy as he could while staying away from the frontlegs. Even if the horns are the most dangerous things on a stag the hoofs are rather dangerous as well and can give serious wounds. Rater fast the copper taste of the blood filled his mouth, making him even more eager to bring down the pray. While growling through the teehts and the throat of the stag he begun to pull. After a bit of pulling he finaly got the stag down. The animal, tired from getting no air fell down on its knees before struggling a bit, but not that much. Breathing heavly from dragging down the stag he stod while holding the throat of the dinner to be.

r we aloud to be werewolves?

if not here's my characters:

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Name: Lucifer
person: shy quirky, can be mean at times
Gender:male
other: lonewolf

Rather quickly after Rhodry sunk his teeth into the deer did Mysty clamp her own jaws on the hind end of their prey. Avoiding its kicking back legs she tightened her grip until the beast was down. Releasing it her mouth hung open and her tongue rolled out, panting heavily she looked at Rhodry. Smiling she sniffed their food, it was a smaller stag but still large compared to them. Her smile widened as she realized for the first time in nearly a year was she going to have a real amount of leftovers for everyone to enjoy. Her ears twitched as she heard movement from behind. Turning her head she saw Tia and Terrin walk out from the concealing foliage. Their gazes stared in quiet awe. Never had they seen such large prey...

Rhodry / Male / 4years / Member(eastern pack) / Current location: Eastern pack terretory

He layed down on the small stag och his ears twitching. As small paws was heared he glanced back towards the pupps. After a few secounds the stag gave up its last fight and slightly anoyed that the animal still hadnt died he growled while walking over the animal with the throat still in his jaws. as the animal died the entire body relaxed. However just to be sure he decided to hold the pray a bit longer. The stag may have been injured but it had been a tad stubborn. After a while he let go of the throat and licked his muzzle, Its done, the kill is made and now they have plenty of food. Looking around them he layed down to wait so that Mysty could eat first. Beeing well aware that she as the alfa is to eat first he had no problem to wait, specially since he was the one that was the most well feed of the now four wolf pack. Looking at the pups in their surpriced look made him laugh a tad.

Mysty


Mysty's ears lifted with appreciation at Rhodry being so respectful. He had joined the pack but so soon after joining she thought perhaps it would take a while for him to become accustomed to the lifestyle. She smiled and walked over to their meal. Looking over it she nodding in contentment. This would last them a while, giving the pups an extra boost as well. This may be their first time eating a red meat she thought also. This fattier meat would help with their growth. Walking over she began feasting upon the biggest meal she had for some time. After a few minutes she lifted her head and nodded at the rest of her small pack. As she went back to eating her thoughts drifted to how they would eat when the pups were older. Right, now they joined but didnt truly understanding the ranking system and there was no omega that would eat last...Mysty let her tail wag as she swallowed down another delicious bite.

Mm, I simply made mine with what I consider the basics. Having played rps before I know the stuff that I like to have on hand. It is kind of a blend of adding some of the more simple or complex things you know about your character...

Rhodry / Male / 4years / Member(eastern pack) / Current location: Eastern pack terretory


He looked at her calmly while rsting his head on his paws. He had no rush what so ever to eat so he just looked at her with calm patient grey like eyes. As he and the pups were invited in he stood up with soft motions, strething his limbs he looked at the pups that dashed towards the dinner waiting for them. A bit amused at their impatient rushing towards the food he shuckled a tad before walking up to it As he sat down he put a paw on the behind of the now dead stag and begun to eat. Sure its not as much energy or nutrition there as in the intestants or more juicy parts but he dont need it. Atleast not as much. The ones needing it the most are the pups, and then Mysty with her thin body. He himself can wait, he can live on the less nutricious body parts. While eating he heard his teethes cracking bones, tearing apart muscles and ligaments. As he dug in to the body his face got painted crimson red rather than his normally white muzzle. Just a few bites later he gave up, realicing he didnt want any more. Laying down next to the food and the pack he begun cleaning his muzzle from the coppertasting blood.