furballs of joy
04-19-2013, 11:07 AM
Trying for: Resnera
Roleplay Example: Sorry for crappiness, it's like writing the first post for a thread, which I'm not good at. XD
Mother, father! A high pitched bark split through the air, small paws drumming against the ground then came to a skidding spot. A small mouse was dropped at the paws of the two wolves, a large grin plastered onto the pups face. The shewolf held her head high in pride, eyes closed and lips pulled back to form a larger, toothy grin. Resnera had spent a good twenty minutes trying to catch that tricky mouse, it hopped around, climbed up things, hid under rocks or logs. To confirm it you just had to look at the pup breathing heavily, chest rising and falling rapidly but her tail wagged behind her and she still managed to keep her head up.
With that she opened her eyes and looked to her mother, then her father before falling onto the dead mouse and back up to her parents. It was hard, it kept running into spots I couldn't reach. She managed to speak after catching her breath, gulping before continuing. But I still tried, and look. She lowered her head and pushed it forward. I was able to catch it! Aren't you proud of me? She chuckled, bouncing on her paws, spinning in a circle. I'm going to be a good hunter like you mother. The moment those words left her lips the shewolf suddenly stopped spinning, aqua-blue eyes staring down at her paws for a few seconds before darting up to her father. No! I want to be like daddy, I want to be a brave warrior and fight the bad guys! To protect the pack and my family! The pup suddenly pulled her legs together, tail held up and behind her, body straight as could be with her head held high.
Roleplay Example: Sorry for crappiness, it's like writing the first post for a thread, which I'm not good at. XD
Mother, father! A high pitched bark split through the air, small paws drumming against the ground then came to a skidding spot. A small mouse was dropped at the paws of the two wolves, a large grin plastered onto the pups face. The shewolf held her head high in pride, eyes closed and lips pulled back to form a larger, toothy grin. Resnera had spent a good twenty minutes trying to catch that tricky mouse, it hopped around, climbed up things, hid under rocks or logs. To confirm it you just had to look at the pup breathing heavily, chest rising and falling rapidly but her tail wagged behind her and she still managed to keep her head up.
With that she opened her eyes and looked to her mother, then her father before falling onto the dead mouse and back up to her parents. It was hard, it kept running into spots I couldn't reach. She managed to speak after catching her breath, gulping before continuing. But I still tried, and look. She lowered her head and pushed it forward. I was able to catch it! Aren't you proud of me? She chuckled, bouncing on her paws, spinning in a circle. I'm going to be a good hunter like you mother. The moment those words left her lips the shewolf suddenly stopped spinning, aqua-blue eyes staring down at her paws for a few seconds before darting up to her father. No! I want to be like daddy, I want to be a brave warrior and fight the bad guys! To protect the pack and my family! The pup suddenly pulled her legs together, tail held up and behind her, body straight as could be with her head held high.