Introduction
The world has been without humans for a long time. Now the Animals have stepped up. Humans have been gone for a really long time. The Animals have developed Intelligence. The ability to talk in their own tongue. You are apart of the Mojalge Pack. They are not that well known. It is made of outcasts. it has 11 members. It is located in the snowy woods of Haljama. The winters a long and deadly here and the summers never reach above 50 degrees. The only place of shelter is called the Moti hall it is the only cave big enough to fit a pack of 150+ and stays 80-90 year round. Its fall and mating season is only a week away. The Alpha male and female are in charge here. Unlike most places where it is just one. There is the male: Mordus. And the female: Alimar. She is pregnant with their first litter 26 days. The alphas get to breed sooner. There will be a party to celebrate the birth. But is trouble brewing. But there is also the problem with food when it gets to winter food is harder to find. Worse yet a Pack not too far away is a pack called Mosia's Burn. And they want the outcasts dead. A war is brewing.
On other hand you are in a safe haven. Until the attack that is. There is a stream that runs along the back of the cave. And little areas that resemble rooms and are big enough to hold 2 Not counting pups. There are 2 ways in and one way out. The ceiling is roughly 64 ft high so in form there would be deadly. other than that there is the front door. The Door is hidden by trees and snow. Hidden to those who do not know where looks.
Here are things that you need to know
-No godmod.
-If you die you die.
-Ages are pup, Teen, young adult, adult, and elderly.
-Wolf vs. wolf is a thing
On other hand you are in a safe haven. Until the attack that is. There is a stream that runs along the back of the cave. And little areas that resemble rooms and are big enough to hold 2 Not counting pups. There are 2 ways in and one way out. The ceiling is roughly 64 ft high so in form there would be deadly. other than that there is the front door. The Door is hidden by trees and snow. Hidden to those who do not know where looks.
Here are things that you need to know
-No godmod.
-If you die you die.
-Ages are pup, Teen, young adult, adult, and elderly.
-Wolf vs. wolf is a thing
Character sheet
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Bio:
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Likes:
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Personality: (Pick 4 or more traits)
Classes
Hunters: It is the group that goes out and finds the Meat.
Gatherers: They find the other eatables
Archivers: They are the ones who have photographic memory and document the pack. the only class not born into.
Soldiers: Better at wolf on wolf combat. They guard and attack Packs.
Healers: They can heal wolves who take damage in fights and hunts.
Hunters: It is the group that goes out and finds the Meat.
Gatherers: They find the other eatables
Archivers: They are the ones who have photographic memory and document the pack. the only class not born into.
Soldiers: Better at wolf on wolf combat. They guard and attack Packs.
Healers: They can heal wolves who take damage in fights and hunts.
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"Its cold outside, but in here its warm." - Malkri - founder - deceased
------Morning------
Chapter 1: Welcome to the world
It has snowed twice and its only fall. food is starting to get harder to find. Most of you missed Last nights meal. The alpha and his royal soldiers (not the same as the class) are planning for defense, but its hard to defend a 153 ft wide cave with only one way in and an enemy that is 40+. it did not seem to be going well he has asked the rest of the pack if they would like to surrender to them. So far it has been a no.
You all are at the falls. which comes form the 64 foot high ceiling where there is a hole. Just big enough to drop water in. The pool in which the water falls is 10 foot wide. The water inside is surprisingly warm. This is where you bathed and drank.
Moya sat and drank from the pool. It has been a long day for her.
------Morning------
Chapter 1: Welcome to the world
It has snowed twice and its only fall. food is starting to get harder to find. Most of you missed Last nights meal. The alpha and his royal soldiers (not the same as the class) are planning for defense, but its hard to defend a 153 ft wide cave with only one way in and an enemy that is 40+. it did not seem to be going well he has asked the rest of the pack if they would like to surrender to them. So far it has been a no.
You all are at the falls. which comes form the 64 foot high ceiling where there is a hole. Just big enough to drop water in. The pool in which the water falls is 10 foot wide. The water inside is surprisingly warm. This is where you bathed and drank.
Moya sat and drank from the pool. It has been a long day for her.
Lykos padded around, nails clicking on the stone floor as she visited hurt wolves, touching her muzzle to their shoulders and taking some of their pain. It caused her pain herself, but she didn't have to go out and fight like some of these wolves did, so she bore it with pride and a painless expression. Some of the other healers were going around as well, which helped ease her load.
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Markov was bathing happily in the pool, it was his getaway from all the drama, fighting, and old memory's.... until a few pups came running out of a den...all chanting Markov. this made his tail wag.....one of the few things Markov hardly ever does. He swam out to the shore. he hated getting out of the water, it was always cold after ward.....The puppy's started asking him a storm of questions one asked "Markov. tell us again how the old ones built machines that could fly." a grey puppy asked "how do you know all that stuff anyway?" another puppy asked. 'easy questions' Markov thought. "well I use to live with a big pack....that lived in the forbidden land, and I have seen the destroyed version of one!" Markov said dramatically. this made the puppy's gasp in amazement....and a hint of terror. They asked another wave of questions. "was your pack cursed?" this was a question that stand out...."no young one...it just seamed liked it....don't believe in everything you pups heir...okay? Now go back to your mother....." Markov heard the pups groan...'we got to get more food....if not for us...but for the young ones' Markov thought.
Moya looked up at Markov. "So I'm guessing you really like pups?" she asks. but then looking back into the water she says. "I have always wanted some of my own. To look at them the way my mom looked at me." realizing she just said this out loud, she blushed. "Well i got to go. Bye" She briskly walks to her room.
Tarkas was taking refuge at the Archive. He document everywolf in the pack, he knew the cave inside out, every strong point, every weakness and it had only been 5 days since he arrived. Having spent a year packless and hungry, he took it upon himself to isolate himself as much as he hated it...
He heard that bigot Markov Monolouging to the poor pups. Markov only knew the tip of the iceburg.
Anestia was sweet...For the most part. There was something off about her. Last time he tried to stop a beilief, Alpha Yerrka removed 2 of his ribs. He wanted no part of her.
Lykos was a healer...i think...She was shrouded in secrecy. Conspiricy senses kicking in. He'll keep a close eye on her.
Moya...ehh...she was shy. Ashamed of some past wrong doings. Minor stuff that were harmless. She liked Markov though...even though i dont get how you could...
Tarkas Grumbled and put down the quill. "Notes taken" he said while getting up and walking into the main hall.
He heard that bigot Markov Monolouging to the poor pups. Markov only knew the tip of the iceburg.
Anestia was sweet...For the most part. There was something off about her. Last time he tried to stop a beilief, Alpha Yerrka removed 2 of his ribs. He wanted no part of her.
Lykos was a healer...i think...She was shrouded in secrecy. Conspiricy senses kicking in. He'll keep a close eye on her.
Moya...ehh...she was shy. Ashamed of some past wrong doings. Minor stuff that were harmless. She liked Markov though...even though i dont get how you could...
Tarkas Grumbled and put down the quill. "Notes taken" he said while getting up and walking into the main hall.
Lykos stopped next to the last wolf, looking thoroughly worn out and fighting hard to stay up. An inch away from touching her nose to the wolf and he stopped her with a soft whine, shaking his head at her. I'll be fine dearie, you go rest. Instinct made her still want to heal him, but if a wolf did not want healed it would backfire anyways. He was in much pain, she could tell, but almost like he was a healer as well, he knew she was in a lot of pain from healing others and refused to let her suffer for his benefit. "Thank you." She whispered before walking away.
She got to the falls before her knees buckled and she let herself go down. The plan had originally been to get a drink to try and cool off, but lying down seemed so much easier. Later on she would get up and start her rounds once again.
She got to the falls before her knees buckled and she let herself go down. The plan had originally been to get a drink to try and cool off, but lying down seemed so much easier. Later on she would get up and start her rounds once again.
Markov was just sitting there....a little surprised. he snapped out of it, then he trotted to his den. it was really just a small cave with thick vines as doors for privacy but it served its purpose. to stay warm. Markov looked at his old trinkets he had collected in the past...hunk of old hard shiny rock,...fire maker...but he only seen it used once by a curious ferret.... an light maker...and a old bag. when he first got it after he was banished...it was snowing real hard and he was freezing....but when he found that dirty black bag it saved him. so he decided to take it with him. it even help with carrying his trinkets, and is now used as a bed. he then grabbed his fire starter with his paws. it was silver, with some sort of foul smelling liquid inside. he then open it to see the mechanism in side. then he tried to spin the wheel with his tounge. sparks flew and it burnt his tounge, but it was wort it, for he finally made fire after years of trying! "Yahoooo" He yelled in enjoyment and put out the flame. he could always do it again....now time to show the the othe wolfs
Moya sat up at the scream. "What the...?" she got up and left her den and looked around. All the (Npc) wolves are looking in the general direction of the scream.
"I HAVE DONE IT! I CREATED FIRE!" Markov was talking like a madwolf but he didn't care for he created fire with a piece o machery. this was historical! Markov ran to outside yelling " IVE DONE IT" he was so ecited somewolfes mghtiv worried but he paid no mine to it.
A wolf who was boiling water at the time looked over to him."No you didn't that was ma..... what is that thing? Thats an odd colored stick." he said. the other wolves either walked away or stayed to watch. It was getting close to night time.
"this will change our lives its called a fire maker, no more rubbing sticks! let me demonstrate" He did the exact same thing he did back at his den. the silver fire maker lit up perfectly. Markov just waited on the reaction. this was the greatest things ever in his eyes. is tail waged excitedly for the reaction.
Some looked in awe. Others did not care they did not see the uses that it held. They were in the middle of a war after all. Moya walked up "Where did you get it?"
"I got it before I left my old pack, as I said before....we lived in a forbidden land, and It was in one of those huge caves, I just saw a shiny thing when I got it, been trying to see it work until I saw a ferret use it and saw sparks, but no flame now LOOK AT IT! Markov tail was wageing a war on air
Tarkas looked over at the crowd. "Its called a lighter! Id be careful! It can explode!" he shouted. He sighed and walked to his small den. It was no abandon Log cabin but it would do. He sat down and slid his notes onto the floor. "Lets see..." he said turning pages...
Markov looked at the lighter...." okay this is still very useful....but with restrictions. But we can also use this for the war! we could burn the end of stcks and scare them off. maby we could save our lives!" Markov stopped the lighter, But his tail waged even more...which seamed impossible....
The Alpha walked down from his den and looked over to Markov. "They are called the Mosia's Burn for a reason. Many have tried that idea before. But the Mosia's just run thru. This is why you aren't the alpha." He walks around markov looking down on him. "Is there anything else you want to say? Any ideas?"
" I never want to be Alfa, not again....." Markov tail immediately stopped wagging. he looked into the Alfas menacing eyes. markov just looked at him, not backing down but not standing tall, he said "even so, we could use it as a weapon, tarkas said they exploded so, we could use it" he waited for a response.
The alpha smiled. "HAHA just fucking with you kid. Even so you got balls. but really the Musia's don't really react to injury. so we need a way to starve them. If we could find a cave like this one then we would be set. Or find another pack willing to help." He walks back up to his den. "I will talk more about it Tomorrow."
------Midnight------
All of the pack are in their dens. Some asleep. Some not. Moya was the only wolf not in her den. she sat by the falls humming a sweet tune.
------Midnight------
All of the pack are in their dens. Some asleep. Some not. Moya was the only wolf not in her den. she sat by the falls humming a sweet tune.
Markov woke up from his, rather stressful sleep. then he herd it. One of the most beautiful voices in the world. he grabbed his burlap sack and walked over to her, but she couldn't see him. having a black coat has its uses. he admire her anglic voice...it was Moya.
Moya ends the song and is about to head to her den. she turns around and is meet face to face with Markov Noses almost touching. "Umm...uhh.... hi?"
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"Um....I Heard your voice....it was sweet....um." Markov got lost in her saffire eyes. he never felt this.....weird before he had to think of something "can you sing to me?" he said really fast. now he was mentally hitting himself in the snout. "i mean i cant sleep....and i know its weird but...i need something to calm me down to sleep, sorry to ask like this" he was oficcaly dead in his brain....
"Umm... ok." She practically whispers. She clears her throat. And then she sings. The notes blend with the air. Making a symphony that echoed through the cave. The rich melody reaching the ear of all in the cave. The song is low enough not to wake the sleep but loud enough to be heard. the language is not of witch the pack speak."Aly con mer don ee. Mes ola. De ola. daste me sorenity. Psla jov la na da dee." But beautiful anyway. She then ends the song.
Tarkas sat in his den holding his ears. He shouldnt to be isolated but the Alpha thinks so and so does he. "Ahhh...sweet voices...loud voices...you never let me sleep!" Tarkas said springing up. "Go away!!" he said running around his room. After a few minutes, he sat down exaughsted and picked up the piece of metal he found in his old wooden den. It was long, and metal with somesort of bolt on the back and a scope ontop. It breathed fire when you pulled the trigger on the bottom. He used it once against an Alpha wolf in the forbbiden land. He set it on a rock above him while steadily shaking, concealing it. Then he simply retired to bed and covered his ears...
After a few more rounds, Lykos retired to her den to try and sleep off some of the stress that came with healing. Her old pack had never let her use her ability, wanting their wolves to suffer their wounds so the next time they fought, they wouldn't get injured because they knew what it felt like to slowly heal. Thus said, she never got trained on how to heal, and always found herself taking too much from others, taking too much onto herself. Instead she had been trained how to fight, the most effective ways to rip a throat out, where was best to bite and how long to hold, even if the wolf had already stopped fighting.
Tossing and turning, she finds it quite obvious that she isn't going to be able to sleep. Slipping out of her den, she had plans to go to the falls but heard noises coming from there, and instead snuck past to move onto the part of their cave where the den entrance was. It was concealed so she didn't have to worry about anyone seeing her as she found a comfy place to lie down, enjoying the cool air that came in from the entrance.
Tossing and turning, she finds it quite obvious that she isn't going to be able to sleep. Slipping out of her den, she had plans to go to the falls but heard noises coming from there, and instead snuck past to move onto the part of their cave where the den entrance was. It was concealed so she didn't have to worry about anyone seeing her as she found a comfy place to lie down, enjoying the cool air that came in from the entrance.
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zee
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