Roleplay

"Fero Fero, I know I've heard that named mentioned by Willow a few times. Are you her daughter?"
*She tilts her head slightly. Fero certainly didn't look like it.*

(I am sooo sorry that was so late Cheshire!)

[center][img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/96/6b/60/966b6049b64e4acee75c3bb83c7cae3c.gif[/img] [size=7]L I G H T N I N G - B O L T[/size] [rule] He dipped his head as his fur slowly flattened back down. He looked at the rogue when she sat down, making him tilt his head at her. [i]I’m watching you rogue.[/i] He thought as he curled his tail down. Bolt looked to Fero and blinked thoughtfully. [rule] [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/nz082JQ.gif[/img] [size=7]M E A D O W[/size] [rule] The pup smiled and nodded her head, “[b]I did[/b]!” Meadow barked. She licked the bottom of Seraya’s chin and looked at the newer females. She saw another female come up and she smiled. [rule] [center][img]https://images.gr-assets.com/hostedimages/1449733756ra/17331735.gif[/img] [size=7]H A I L[/size] [rule] She dragged the caribou through the thistle as it cried. She snapped the neck and lifted her body up. Hail started to drag the prey back into her den. The loner heaved the meat inside and gave a light shudder. She tore off a leg and began to feast. [rule]

[center] [font= Monotype Corsiva][size=7]~ Elora ~[/size] [img]https://i.ibb.co/jMscrN9/89-ACD57-F-85-BC-4271-9246-E7-D1-F44-BE6-D4.jpg[/img] [color=gray][size=5]Tracker[/size] Female / 4 Years / Cream Coat[/color] ——————————————————————————————————————— “Themi...what a beautiful name!” She sat down and looked towards the center of the camp. Apparently she wasn’t the first newcomer: many other rogues and loners were talking in small groups. “There are so many wolves...” she almost said to herself. Turning back to Themi, she asked “Will you come with me? I really don’t want to be a bother to your alpha, and she looks like she has plenty to deal with already.” (ACK sorry guys! I only get on this game a few hours a day. :P)

[center] [font= Monotype Corsiva][size=7]~ Elora ~[/size] [img]https://i.ibb.co/jMscrN9/89-ACD57-F-85-BC-4271-9246-E7-D1-F44-BE6-D4.jpg[/img] [color=gray][size=5]Tracker[/size] Female / 4 Years / Cream Coat[/color] ——————————————————————————————————————— [i]Sereya. That must be the alpha[/i]. Elora nervously looked up towards the powerful she-wolf. She had an air of authority about her that commanded for attention. She didn’t dare to look her in the eye, unsure if this leader would be as understanding as Themisto. If she were anything like her previous alpha... Elora politely bowed to Sereya. “Hello, my name is Elora. I...I came from a different pack, northwest of here. Their new alpha was evil and cruel, and I was banished from his pack because I refused to follow.” Elora licked her muzzle nervously. “They tried to take my life, but they could not find me. I’m a tracker,” she explained. “I know how to stay hidden.” She took a deep breath before continuing. “I want to prove myself, to be worthy of joining this pack. If it means that I will start at the bottom, then that is what I will do.” Elora winced. She was always a tracker, and have never been of a low rank. But she was determined to prove her worth. “But only if you will let me.”

[center][size=10][font=vivaldi][b]THEMISTO[/b][/font][/size] [img]https://i.ibb.co/TwgDKRC/pixil-gif-drawing-1.gif[/img] [font=vivaldi][i][u]healer | arctic wolf | she-wolf[/u][/i][/font] [font=vivaldi][i]The white wolf stopped abruptly, feeling a pang of pity for her fellow white wolf. She shook her head quickly and kept on walking. No pity... Must show authority among these wolves. They'll eat you alive, Themi. Her cave seemed like a dreadful and lonely place since she met the beautiful she-wolf now. She clenched her jaw. She had duties to do! For her pack! Elora was a loner... a rogue even... She shouldn't waste her time on such wolves, should she? Themisto made the decision that no matter what Sereya said, she'd befriend the white wolf. It'd be nice to have a friend around.[/i][/font]