In the world of mythical beings, there live the wolf and dragon race, both are mortal enemies, but what happens when a dragon finds an Wolf of their dream, falls in love, in this racial world.
Wolf- @starry
Dragon- Yo boi, Kylee
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Wolf or Dragon?:
Name:
Appearance:
Age(30-50):
Backstory(optional):
Rules:
Cursing is aloud,
Be polite,
No Mary/Gary Sue characters
Please just the best grammar you can use…
Ask permission.
(I saw Wolf, and gay…)
(Hi there! Would you like to join this RP? And yes, it’s gay)
(It will be the gayest of all gays)
Yes I would love to join!!
Great! Which one do you want, Dragon or Wolf?
Unfortunately I do have stuff to do, but ai will be back pretty quick!
I want Wolf!
Sure thing! And I can wait, warning on my schedule before I get ready to make my character: I won’t be on Thursdays or Saturdays, Saturday is Anime day, and I have Girl Scouts on Thursdays, I might be own either, but it’s rare.
Wolf or Dragon?: Dragon
Name: Darky Rion
Appearance: A blue scaly smooth dragon with golden yellow eyes.
Age(30-50): 46
Backstory(optional): Darky was born to a family of rebels, who were against Wolf and Dragon racism, Darky always had a fascination for wolfs, and always wanted to meet one. Being the curious air head she was, she wondered outside with her younger brother James in hope to find one but never did.
Sure thing! And I can wait, warning on my schedule before I get ready to make my character: I won’t be on Thursdays or Saturdays, Saturday is Anime day, and I have Girl Scouts on Thursdays, I might be own either, but it’s rare.
Cool, I have school every day, and from around 12-1 PM I am offline except for Tuesdays, (Then it's 1-2:30)
I'm usually free on weekends, (next weekend is an exception)
Sup gay fags
Wolf or Dragon?: WOLF
Name: Eclipse
Appearance: Black fur streaked with silver, and highlighted with red. Light, sleek build, claw scar on the left side of his muzzle, (Three lines from being clawed). Silver blue eyes.
Age(30-50): 35ish?
Backstory(optional): Banished from his pack, by his father the Alpha, who is a tyrant. Does not really care about the racism between the two species, and is more concerned with staying away from his pack's bounty hunters, who want him dead.
Sup gay fags
Why are you here? This RP has been claimed…
So um yeah I keep getting distracted with life so would you like to start tomorrow? I promise I'll be on more tomorrow.
life is crazy, also Idk how much imma be on tommorrow, since we're going to a ball game tomorrow. I might be on in the early morning/afternoon hours, but after that Idk…
We can start whenever, just.. no guarantees on any replies.
(Hey, mind if I stalk? I love this Idea!)
(I'm back, for a little while, my times are sketchy over the next few days tho…)
(Hey, mind if I stalk? I love this Idea!)
(Sure thing!)
It struck noon, corpses laying on the battle field, blood covering the green grass, weapons, claws, heads, no sign of life except for the terrified Darky. She shook in place, lying there, tears falling down her face as she sat in front of her now dead mother. Darky could barley breathe from the shock, how did her mother die? Suddenly, Darky heard whimpers, so she went to investigate. She quickly came across a wolf, unfamiliar, he had a gun shot wound on his right paw, and coughing up blood. It was really painful to look at for her, but he was still awake. She sat next to him, eyeing the wound on his front right paw.
“Are you okay?!” She yelled with fear in her voice.
(Sorry it’s so long. Take your time.)
(YEEE)
Eclipse winced when she yelled, trying to stand. "I-I'm alright.. stop… y-yelling…" he coughed again, trying not to fall.
Darky got closer, holding his arm, she winced. “But you don’t look okay…”
She sighed, knowing she wouldn’t leave until she knew he was okay. “What happened to you anyway?” She said, still rubbing away the tears left from her mental breakdown about her mother.
"Attack…" he muttered, trying to steady himself, using his free arm to clutch at his ribs, several of which werebroken.
Darky patted his head and smiled. “Well lucky for you… I’m a Doctor for the war.”
She grabbed a first aid kit from her bag and tended to her wounds, she wasn’t the best, but she did enough so he would at least not die. “There we go. Feeling any better?” She smiled sweetly.