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Ad'ost woke at the sound of the other's voice. so there was one in here to watch the pups.

"i'm sorry for scaring them. i mean no harm. i am Ad'ost, formerly of the Mountain Pack. but they have fallen to man and i'm the only surviver. i'm not wounded, just exhausted. if i am unwelcome here then i ...

A white female feral struggled through a blizzard. she had no idea where she was, or what had become of her pack. Man had attacked, and Ad'ost was the only werewolf to have escaped. but one thing was for certain, she had stumbled unto another pack's land.

She couldn't go any further because of ...

(can i join? i wonder if others will start playing again too)

Yavana Was a 7.5 foot black dragon. she wore nothing, as the family she grew up with never bothered with loincloths either, but she felt no shame. She did carry a cudgel hung at her waist by a belt. It was her own heirloom, given to her ...

i know.

i'm backing out too then. not enough people playing.

(i got an idea. why not a war between three different species?)

it was night, and a large but lean and powerfull shape moved swiftly through a dark forest. A shadow that mankind would have adored much unlike others of their mythology, for the single slender horn atop the horse-like creatures head ...

(so, what, were quitting? come 'on it's getting interesting! a war between werecougars and the horses werewolveas and phoenixes, you can't drop out! please dont! )

(noone's going to kill you, kirk. and if they try, i'll hunt them down for you. i'm in that "out for blood" mood myself anyway. there was no confusion daystar. i didn't even catch.

Windracer spoke to Swiftlegs (she could speak horse too. {werehorses and real horses spoke different languages ...

Windracer loped away from the herd. She wasn't leaving forever, just off to think by herself. She remembered the day she'd lost her parents and her herd. she was supposed to be the princess, the King's firstborn and heir to the herd. Werehorse herd were led by a king, queen, and the heir {which ...

Windracer spoke to the werewolf for the first time, but not daring to change to her human form {to avoid scaring the real horses}, "i am noone's wild or tamed pet. i am a werehorse. my kind is very very rare. especially because no werehorse is bitten, we're all born. my mother was killed by a tribe ...

(is it too late to join? i wanna try RPing as a were horse for once, i think it might be fun. if not, i'll try to delete this.)

Windracer was a werehorse in the wild herd. tey were all normal, and she was the only were. they didn't like her much, but she was a non-predatory were, so they weren't ...

Sela heard the howl of another werewolf. It sounded female, and probably a feral too. Sela could hear the difference from a feral and an anthro in their howls. she had lived with her parents pack untill they all died at the hands of poachers, and ferals sounded more wolf-like and were generally ...

Kryra saw the horror on her nephews' faces. she tried to help, "yuor father is still your father. And you both can do that too, you're royalty. if you allow Tratto, he can help you. He won't force the change upon you as did Seer upon your father if you choose not to."

Then she said to her brother ...

Kryra was suprised, but that had been what she'd hoped for. Blind Seer whimpered -now hearing tratto snarl- and cringed from Asher and the deadly blade.

"S-s-sorry! I'm sorry, my lord, i'll never do it again!" He stuttered.

Kryra turned to her brother, "thanks Ash. if the need comes, Tratto is a ...

Sela was sure the other was no threat. He had heard her howl, but didn't growl or attack. but she wasn't complettely sure he was friendly. she'd made that mistake before, and had ended up torn and lacerated from head to tail. It was then that the pack of anthros had found her.

she cautiously asked ...