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SAVAGERY
A FANTASY WOLF RPG

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Don't Stop Me by Volkan Feb 21 2018 4:16 pm
Beasts of the Deep (Crack... by Volkan Feb 21 2018 2:33 pm
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Timeless by Hoplite Feb 20 2018 10:49 pm
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The Merchants by Mercy Feb 19 2018 1:41 am
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From now on by Ptak Feb 17 2018 12:09 am
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Private If only you were as Beautiful as the land
Mercy Low Control
— Portrayed by Teegan
Female Akdarr Two Years old Heterosexual
1st
Slowly the medium sized woman trotted through unknown lands she figured were under triskellion’s control. She easily found herself walking up a thin ledge, where the sound of rushing water could still be heard. Mercy may have been detached from others but she was still able to appreciate the land around her. She slowly drew closer to the body of water. Her bi colored eyes drank in every detail as she moved closer to it. It was a beautiful scene in front of her. However she kept her face stoic as she approached the body of water. 

@Volkan


Immortal
Volkan Savage
— Portrayed by Volkan Yangın
Male Vanyara V
1st
VOLKAN YANGIN
Rose of redemption but a thorn in your side

Massive paws slunk across the damp, cold surface of the subterrane. Papaya whip orbs were intently focused ahead as flames licked up his heels lazily to smolder across the nape of his neck. He patrolled this enclosure like a prowling lion, elongated ears ducking downward to avoid scraping against the roof of each tunnel that paved the way from room to room. In certain passages you could observe the slow trickling of water that pooled into the throne room below. It was a constant reminder of the waterfall gushing above their heads at the surface, a never-ending resounding thrum that he'd come to drown out in the background since the winter.

He was only reminded of it once he made his way to the entrance, where the beating of the falls was so loud it damn well near demanded all eyes upon it's glory. Dual ears would perch up tall once he'd cleared the archway to make his exit, and so it was the scent of another first hit him like a wave. It was easy to discern because of the breed, an akdarr in the midst of lowly half-breeds. There weren't many the volcanic behemoth didn't know by name within the ranks of Triskelion. As both a founding member of the makeshift mongrels and one of the few who'd taken to these god forsaken caverns alongside his king, his confidence in this matter was unwavering; he knew this woman not.

She made no effort to conceal herself as her figure scaled the ledge that would inevitably lead her to him directly behind the cascading water. He decided to let her come to him, blackish tongue slipping forth to scrape across dull fangs while hind quarters came down to kiss the earth. He sat like a stone statue, his posture almost impeccable; imperial. His skin held taut against the muscle in his forelegs, a look of focus and stern demeanor straddled across his facial features. He glared at her, tracing her every step. Should she ignore him to move into the caverns he would block her path, but he wouldn't speak. Not yet. He would wait until it was necessary - as of now she was doing no harm.

"speech"thought



@Mercy




Volkan possesses Elemental Aura, and has an affinity to fire.
Flames light his markings aglow as a result.
Mercy Low Control
— Portrayed by Teegan
Female Akdarr Two Years old Heterosexual
1st
Feeling eyes watching her Mercy began looking around for the owner of the gaze. Eventually her eyes landed on the owner. A rather large Male with huge beast like ears and fur that danced like flame. He was sitting there watching her. She turned her full body in his general direction and moved slowly, her head held high. These were her pack’s lands thus her lands in extension and she walked as though she owned them. A cold queen, her eyes stayed trained on his as she drew closer and closer to him. She stopped just before him, her tongue ready to lash out on the stranger for being on Triskellion lands until her eyes caught the mark on his chest. Instead of saying anything she kept her mouth shut and sat before him and watched his face.


OOC- Sooo this sucked. Im sorry

@Volkan


Immortal
Volkan Savage
— Portrayed by Volkan Yangın
Male Vanyara V
1st
VOLKAN YANGIN
Rose of redemption but a thorn in your side

He'd already made up his mind he didn't like this one, just from the way she walked; or maybe it was her pedigree, but regardless it was definitely something in the way she moved. It felt as though she was too sure of herself; and those that were too confident in their own stride were usually the weakest. His eyes continued to move with her, watching her body motion and judging each step. He didn't actually glare back into her eyes until she came to a stop, a single ear twisting back with the narrowing of a brow; the people's eyebrow.

He went over the contours of her face, and let his eyes trail down to the marking on her chest before saying anything. An awkward silence hung between them with only the battering of the falls left to fill the void. His lips pursed together, pulling his eyes back up to hers before giving a dismissive huff. It could have been worse. She could have been Tengu or Fearu. Still, there was something he couldn't quite put a claw on about her that was rubbing him the wrong way. He'd been around the block more than a few times and knew by now that if his gut said something wasn't right, it wasn't right.

He decided to stick to his thoughts. He cast his eyes back out towards the falls, smacked his lips lazily, and readjusted his posture to sit up tall and proud. Dual ears stood tall on alert while he cracked his neck, twisting it from side to side to release loud, audible pops. He wouldn't bar her path if she tried to slip past him, and he wouldn't speak to her unless it was necessary.

"speech"thought



OOC: No you're fine! Sorry it took a while to respond. He's a little boring with different races, I'm sorry ;; Hopefully we can work some kinda development in haha

@Mercy




Volkan possesses Elemental Aura, and has an affinity to fire.
Flames light his markings aglow as a result.




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