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 __________ _____ "Those who cower in fear before the glorious names of the brilliant and wholesome T R U E ... K I L L E R S ... P A C K , are nothing but MEAGER FLECKS of weak fail-age that land on our pelts before we Easily Flick Them Away." . . It was extremely taciturn. The chilling antitrade brought sure signs of a austere winter. A single wolf padded slowly across the horizon, his cranium high, and held with conceit, as he carried along a hefty mass of meat in his way. What he didn’t know is that he was crossing into the territory of the T r u e ... K i l l e r s ... P a c k . ; He slowly promenaded onwards and into the forestry, allowing the overhanging branches to consume his frame. A subtle wolf watched his movements, a astute smirk crossing upon his features. He hastened off ahead, without a sound, and without a indication. A few minutes passed, and the wolf had finally realized where he was. The scent of the flesh in his nares had died down, giving him enough sense to recognize the new scent. A sheer tremor crawled up his spine, as he glanced around warily. His luminaries blinked slightly, as the forest seemed to get mute. His eyes darted aroundthe unobtrusive terra, and widened to see a minute group of three wolves. The pure, milky femme bounced slightly on her peds, “Nummy…” The two others, clearly the regals, nodded.“Have at it, Bau.” Yipping in delight, she shot forwards, letting her ivories masticate into the male’s nape, pushing him to the terra underneath her weight. Her peds slammed onto his flank traversly, keeping him in a tight pin. The lead female and male padded up. The glossy, silver fennec gaped her dial, todivulge a set of eerie libretto, “Why have you come upon here, wolf?” Unable to mutter words, the other white-hued male cocked an eye-brow, “Well?” Shaking his cranial, to darker male shook his cranium, “P-please don’t…k-kill me…” Cackling slightly, the femme who had his hold tightened her grip, causing him to yowl in sheer agony. The hoary regal snorted slightly, “Bauxite, stop for a moment.” Pouting slightly, but letting go, she released her grip, leaving only her peds on his flank in a pin, “Okay, Arsenic.” Arsenic, the silver fem, nodded slightly, divulging a large chortle, “You weren’t going to eat him without us, were you?” Arsenic lurched forwards, letting her teeth dig into his nape, where Bauxite had him held,“Are you going to join in, Heine?” Shaking his head, a wanting to join in hinting in his luminaries, “I’ll just watch for now.” Nodding slightly, Bauxite cackled,“More fun for us, then.” The next things heard where the pleading yowls of the wolf; And the deleterious cackles of the ones killing him. . .  Want to join ? We do not accept... -Chat speak ___________ -Improper Grammar ________________ -Power Playing ______________________________ -Shapeshifting ___________________ ____________________ Example of power playing. -Snarls, lunging at the wolf, jaws clamping tightly around the neck. Ivories sink in the windpipe, killing it- Powerplay... It's failish. It's unreal. It's not the way we RP here..  " PREPARE YOURSELF FOR HELL. " _________ _____ . . . . . . . . . . .TO JOIN ______ _______________ |1| _____________________________ _______________ ___..___________ ______ . If you haven't already, scroll up to the top, there, look to your right. You will see a yellow, sign up button. Sign up for wetpaint, making a user name with your wolf's name. ____ ____ |2| ____________________________ After you have done that, go to Desolate Elevation. There's a chatango, you will also need to make a user. Leave a message saying that you are a trial. _________ ____ |3| ____________________________ A wolf will respond as soon as possible, and you will become a Trial for two-three days in real time. You will get tested for a rank after your trial period ends. . . . . . . . .. .  . . . . . . . . . . Respect . . . It isn't that hard. X X X . .. . . Copyright ©2009-2050. All Rights Reserved. All artwork was completed by the deviant artists it is linked to. | Weather/Season oo  ooo Hues of orange, yellow and red have amassed themselves into the scenery as fall sets in upon the domain. With chilly days and even colder nights, prey has begun its instinctual process of preparing for snowfall. . . . News Flash o-True Killers will the rebuilding once more. Anyone who wishes to remain in the pack needs to message HeineRammsteiner as soon as possible. . . . Featured Member Month: November N/A. . . Newest Member N/A |
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| Anonymous | Bad bad bad writing! | 1 | May 14 2012, 11:35 AM EDT by Anonymous | ||
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Thread started: May 13 2012, 10:14 AM EDT
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Was this ranslated from another language using a computer to use literal wotd-for-word?? It reads like a 10-year-old who thinks he's being cute by using the dictionary to find 75 cent words when a 25-centavo piece would do!
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| Blade11wolf | hello | 0 | Jan 7 2012, 10:55 PM EST by Blade11wolf | ||
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| R0NI | True Satans failing... yes... they are failing..... | 7 | Feb 8 2011, 6:59 PM EST by -xXTwicenotsoniceXx- | ||
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Thread started: May 4 2010, 4:39 PM EDT
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The Keepers pack, South winds and several others are now refusing to RP with the true Satans pack due to their incapability to proper RP. For more info about true satans and their failing, go to:
http://crimsonmeadow.wetpaint.com/page/Silent+Shades+Failing http://crimsonmeadow.wetpaint.com/page/~The+War~ You can also take part of this boycott. If so, your free to use this banner (or make new one o.o) http://img707.imageshack.us/img707/1379/banneradc.jpg -Rons- |
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