Hello, and welcome to Valley Plains, a Intermediate to a Slightly Advanced* wolf RPG.
As the icy hands of winter enclose the packs in a winter wonderland, the peaceful white snow brings treacherous times upon the packs. Many food supplies run low, as fish are nowhere to be seen in the freezing waters and many rodents hibernate. Luckily, among the many rodents, bears hibernate. So Minds can be somewhat at ease. Though the Medic wolves are far from at ease. They’ve gotten dreams from their ancestors, and what is to come doesn’t look very good for the sake of the packs.
-This is only some of our plot. Please go to the Plots/Idea board to read the rest. Slightly Advanced: Meaning you don't have to post over 300 words. You can post anywhere between 150-200
Weather
Weather: Early Spring Temperature: Its very cool, but the snow is melting, and the sun feels warmer. Mating: YES Birthing: YES
A majority of the snow has melted, and blossoms are peeking through the remainder of the white coating. Wolves are beginning to settle in, but alphas and medic wolves are slightly jumpy due to the continuous dreams of no furs treading on their lands. Each wolf is told to be on guard this spring.
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Enter the Lair... of the [Dragon] « Thread Started on Mar 8, 2009, 8:36pm »
Large brown paws thudded the earth. One thing that the strange male they bore could be grateful of, they never showed that they were dirty. His fur was black, or at least his undercoat was. Upon that blackness there were many markings, strange and intricate. He knew what they meant, or at least what his family had thought them to mean. His face was split perfectly in half. The left half was splattered with silver, as if he had eaten from a carcass with silver blood. The right half was the true black, with an under toning of red.
His eyes were as mismatched as the furs of his face. His left eye was gold, burning with the light and warmth of the sun. The right eye was red, and pulsed in time with his heart. He was half blind in that eye, and always saw red out of it. It created an interesting world to him. He glanced down at the earth beneath his dirty looking paws. Plants of much variety grew under his flying paws. He looked up, this was an interesting place. These plants were healing herbs, ones that he knew quiet well. He paused, sniffing at them. Ah yes, there was borage, and over here he could smell burdock. He smiled to himself and then continued on.
His white traced back moved under the moonlight as he padded through an area where fire had swept, ravaging the life. The trails of dots and dashes that ran down, their white a contradiction to his black, made him appear to be in several places at once. As he continued to run, his red smeared silver tipped banner streaming behind him he thought how perfect this land was for him. He jumped down from a small overhand and found himself in water. Panic flared within him as he thrashed, then his senses took over and he began to doggy-paddle for the shore.
He pulled himself out, his yellow tinged undersides and inner limbs no whiter than before. He shook his winter heavy pelage off and then set off at yet another run. This time his run was broken, as he paused to raise his hind leg and mark various uprising objects. He would make this land his for the time. He finished his circuit and then threw his two colored face back and howled. His split tongue made his howls seem almost choked and alien, but he didn’t care. As he lowered his face from the howl he grinned, the split muscle hanging out of his mouth.
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