forum Animal World

Started March 17, 2018 by meow45

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(Lol, sorry! I was thinking of the other cat! :P I fixed it.)

Midnight grunted. "If you say so."

I'm meow45 just forgot my password and accidentally did the wrong email

Andie was flying through the sky with more dragons. When the bird was saw all the animals wint for it and she fell.

"I didn't." Alby said, annoyed. She turned around, and bolted. She was tired of talking for today.

Vixie was having a pleasant dream when she heard a ot of animals talking outside. "Youngsters this days" she thought waking up. When she left her burrow under the oak, she faced a wolf.

(Ayyye.)
Name: Mortum.
Type: Wolf.
Appearance: A large, white wolf, with blue eyes, and red markings on the tips of his ears, streaks along his tsil, and the tip of his tail. For a wolf his features are chiseled, and he has an athletic make, with a scraggly mane, and a long, bushy tail, his claws are also pretty extended, both front and back, he also has a few scars.
Personality: Mortum, is a wicked sweet person, he seeks both indulgence and struggle, and strives to become smarter and stronger, he accepts change, and is a unique wolf who values uniqueness in everything, and he is a morally grey character. On the good side, he is a great leader, and he finds a balance between being serious, and funny. On the bad side, he seems to have a bittersweet vibe, and he can be gloomy, or tense.
Age: 20 in wolf years, 3 in human.
Other: He is a lone wolf by choice. He's smart and strong, but it's not enough in his view. Three adjectives to describe him are; logical, creative, bittersweet.

Alby stopped when she saw a small fox in front of her. "Hi." she said softly.

Mortum approached the top of the hill, finally. He took a look at the valley down below, and at the other animals down there. One of his kind, was nose to nose with a fox.
"Interesting." He loped down the hill.

"What are you doing in this part of the forest youngster?" she asked surrounding the young wolf.

Mortum flicked his tail and ears, and focust on them. What was going on.

"Don't you know this territory doesn't belong to chatty animals?" she said irritated. The truth was, Vixie wanted to scare the young one so she could nap again.

Mortum strode past the fox and wolf, into the forest. He'd heard the two chatting. But he ignored it.

Andie fell on the ground with a broken wing. She heard screaming in the distance and wint towards it. She saw animals and wint towards them to say hi.

Alby narrowed her eyes. "That is false." she said, annoyed. What was it with rude animals today? "This territory belongs to everybody."

Silver sat on the bank of the river, her last meal had been stolen by a hawk, but that did not bother her. 'I'm soooo bored.'

Andie sat down next to Silver and waited for a reply. She was actually shy.

"What do you want?" Silver blurted as she licked her wet paw.

Andie jumped at the tone and said softly,"All I've ever really wanted was a friend. If you don't wanna be friends I'm ok with that," then she muttered something harsh to herself under her breath.

Silver lifted her head slowly, looking up at the black dragon she said in a more softer tone, "Don't you think it would be odd if someone saw you and me together? You're huge and I'm small, it would be a very odd sight."

Vixie flicked her ears in amusement; the wolf was smart and not easy to manipulate. Then she remembered the old saying "When the kind one stands up for the sly creature, a broken wing will wander through the forest searching for the strong silver. The three will light up the sky." She widely opened her eyes and said "you are one of the chosen."

"Well," Andie said to Silver,"Well I don't know anyway your probably way older than me and busy. So I can leave. Or if you want I can stay. Really I've been lonely. All my dragons are bigger than me so… I don't have all that much friends." Than she murmured, "I actually have none but…." Than stopped and waited for a reply.