Werewolf RP

First topic message reminder :

M'Kay, So I got the idea after reading an awesome book. (I already forgot the name.) So You fill out this form:

Name:
Username:
Appearance: Human:

Wolf:
Gender:
Age:
Pack:
Rank:

And then you can start RPing. Simply enough?

Rules:
1. Nothing inappropriate (Duh)
2. No more than 3 Charries, unless you can handle it.
3. Have Fun!


There are two packs. The Icy Fates, which Ama is the leader of, with Dante as Beta, and his brother as a Hunter(I think). Ann leads the Fallen Trees by herself. She has a fighter named James, and a hunter Named Eos, who is going to have pups, that no one knows about, except Dante and Ama.

Here are mine:

Name: Ann
Username: Moon
Appearance:
Gender: Femlae
Age: 19


Name: Ama
UserName: Moon
Human:
Wolf:
Gender: Female
Age: 18

Name: James
Username: Moon
Appearance: Human:
Wolf:
Gender: Male
Age: 18



The Last post was:

James growled at Dante. "No," He snarls, keeping his eyes on Ama.

Ama looks up at James. 'Get off me, James. I will have Ann kick you from the pack."

"So, I don't need a pack, I can survive on my own." James snarls.

Ama smiles, and tosses the rabbit in the air. "Yeah. Not when you see what I see," She giggles.

Dante smirked, mocking, "Don't play with your food."

"But it's fun," She whines, letting the rabbit drop to the ground and pulling her ears back, to look as young as she could.

Dante laughed, "And your point is?"

"I don't exactly know," Aba giggles, turning away from him, her catch forgotten and dashing through the woods.

Dante barked, "Are ya' gonna get him?"

"Get who," Aba replies, spinning around.

Dante shook his head, "Nevermind, sorry.." He frowned, sitting down.

Aba jumps back toward him, and tilts her head. "What's wrong," She barks.

Dante shook his head, "Nothing." His vision kind of blurred, but he shook it away.

[And where is Eos when you need her? .-.]

(Lol)

Aba twitches her tail. "I know your lying. Now, don't make me find out why the hard way," She barks.

Dante growled, "I'm fine, for the last time, you whiney cow!" He grumbled, shaking his head.

Aba growls, standing up. "Okay then. Now, why not show me around? I might have to stay awhile," She barks, her mood shifting.

Dante growled, "Fine." He got to his paws in a wobbly style, and turned, walking slowly.

Aba follows calmly, wagging her tail happily.

Dante swayed to the side, but managed to keep his balance, shaking his head once more.

Aba jumps forward sensing the shift in her companion. "Are you okay," She whispers.

Dante snarled, "For the last time, I'm fine!"

"I felt you sway, Dante. Your not fine," Aba replies.

Dante turned, growling, "If I wasn't fine, I would have told you!"

"Okay, then why are you swaying like a drunk," Aba replies.

Dante smirked, "Cause I might be." He was lieing, just trying to get her mind off him.

Aba rolls her eyes, and sniffs him, making sure to not touch him. "I'll let that one slide, since you really smell," She replies, wrinkling her nose playfully.

Dante rolled his eyes, "Would you please stop talking about yourself?" He then sat down, shaking his head again.

Aba giggles, and jumps around. "Be glad I can't see. And I refuse to touch people. Or you would be cruisin' for a bruisin'," She laughs.

Dante's magenta eyes were dazed, and he made no response. He grumbled, looking down.

Aba lets her tail hang loosely and it brushes Dante's back, making Aba freeze and close her eyes. "Dante. "Are you okay," She whispers, so softly that it was barely louder than the breeze.

Dante nodded, sighing.

Aba nods, and shakes her head. "Come on. Let's get back to the house," She whispers.

Dante nodded, "Alright, can we at least shift before we do?" Something was wrong; and he could feel it. But Dante.. wasn't really the type to admit weakness.

[Cause that's how he rolls >:DD]

(Lolz)

Aba nods shifting quickly. "If you want I can have someone help you walk back. I don't want to invade your privacy by touching you," She whispers.

Dante shifted, running his fingers through his hair, "No.. I'm fine."

Aba nods, and walks slowly toward the house. "Just tell me if you need help. I can hear it, but I want to be sure," She whispers, turning toward him and staring at him with her sightless eyes.

Dante stumbled, but caught himself. Grumbling, he followed Aba.

Aba moves slowly through the trees, before opening the door for Dante. "Go up to your room and rest," She whispers.

Dante grumbled, "For the last time, I'm fine."

"I don't care. You will at least go to your room," She whispers.

Dante hissed, "Your not my mother."

Levi chimed, "Aw, did the big bad wolfy get himself hurt? Again?"

Aba snarls at the two. "Dante, I don't care if I'm your mother or not. You will do as I say. Levi, keep your muzzle in your own carcass," She snaps, already on the verge of shifting back.

Dante frowned, "Your not my commander either."

Levi murmured, "But it's fun."