.... ooc name: Melorama
.... current characters: Clover, Wrynn, and Ryenne
.... how you found us: I live in the coding somewhere
.... your character's initial fight stats: Already set
....a role play sample (200+ words):
There was a strange thrumming beneath his paws as he slowly meandered his way into the grove. It almost... tickled, and was not unpleasant in the slightest. Merely unusual.
Rochus simply glanced at the deer prancing by in the distance. He wasn't hungry, and had no intention on trying to take it down himself anyway. Plus he was feeling a little lazy in his older age - chasing after food didn't seem as appealing anymore. The younger pack mates could deal with that; he felt like he had earned his right to rest more often.
He paused for a few moments, eyes closing momentarily to take in the quiet atmosphere. It was nice here, and no pups or yearlings in sight to bother him. His head swung around to glance behind him, wanting to make sure he was alone before perhaps settling in for a nice nap against one of the trees. But he frowned, eyes squinting at the sight of what appeared to be a second set of tracks behind him.
An ear twitched, trying to pick up any unusual sounds that would accompany something following him. He wasn't in the mood for games, and let out a warning snort to whatever it was that decided to follow him.
and finally a bit about your character... He's up to things, and not all good ;)
.... current characters: Clover, Wrynn, and Ryenne
.... how you found us: I live in the coding somewhere
.... your character's initial fight stats: Already set
....a role play sample (200+ words):
There was a strange thrumming beneath his paws as he slowly meandered his way into the grove. It almost... tickled, and was not unpleasant in the slightest. Merely unusual.
Rochus simply glanced at the deer prancing by in the distance. He wasn't hungry, and had no intention on trying to take it down himself anyway. Plus he was feeling a little lazy in his older age - chasing after food didn't seem as appealing anymore. The younger pack mates could deal with that; he felt like he had earned his right to rest more often.
He paused for a few moments, eyes closing momentarily to take in the quiet atmosphere. It was nice here, and no pups or yearlings in sight to bother him. His head swung around to glance behind him, wanting to make sure he was alone before perhaps settling in for a nice nap against one of the trees. But he frowned, eyes squinting at the sight of what appeared to be a second set of tracks behind him.
An ear twitched, trying to pick up any unusual sounds that would accompany something following him. He wasn't in the mood for games, and let out a warning snort to whatever it was that decided to follow him.
and finally a bit about your character... He's up to things, and not all good ;)
