Roleplaying

Smoke looked over at Lokri and gave a nod when she meantioned the holes near completion.  Though he continued digging, it seemed to be the one thing that kept his mind off of Gauz's death. His gaze was locked on the hole, until Aries wondered over and started to help, dispite it being pretty much done.  He could see the tears on her face as she dug and he stopped and padded over towards her, sitting down, he lifted a paw and lightly touched her side in an attempt at comforting her, he wasn't really all to good at these things, but he tried.

James sat down. He had to eat something. He had to get Guaz off of his mind. James looked around. He saw a rabbit zip by. James snarled and leaped on it quickly. He shook it by the neck, killing it. James then walked into the trees to eat. Once he was done, James went down to the river and drunk some water. He paused as he saw a big cat shamble into the river. James knew the cat would see him right away. "This is for Guaz," said James. He leaped into the air and transformed into his werewolf. James snarled and landed on the cat's back. James ripped at the cat's throat. He then gored the cat in the stomach. James threw the cat into a tree. The cat fell still on the ground. James howled his victory.

You are lost on a deserted island with your fellow werewolves, there is a large cliff face off one side that crashes down into the ocean and rocks below, the forest is deep and dense, it's very easy to get lost.

You don't have full control over your powers yet and can not switch on will, it comes with your adrenaline speed for now.

Having been hunted to near extinction, werewolves have fled to the far corners of the world. There were a few young werewolves, just discovering their power, managed to convince their parents to let them go on a short boat ride. They were supposed to have come back the next day, however, it was not meant to be. There was a freak storm that hit, and smashed the boat causing it to spin out of control and smash into some sort of rock or reef.

Some time later, they begin to wake, wondering what happened and what where they are. The island they have landed on seams deserted, but bits and pieces of an ancient civilization are still present. Will the secrets of the ruins secrets unlocked? Will the young ones choose to stay, or will they attempt to save the rest of their kind? Will they even survive that long?

No matter what the answer, for better or for worse, they are the Lost, as Castaway Wolves.

1. Typical rules of RP.

2. No swearing or cursing, please keep it to a minimal, if you must, use the *'s to blot it out.

3. Romance is allowed, hugs and kisses are fine, but nothing to graphic please.

4. No being your own crush or anything like that either.

5. I am the master and I can control my puppets, as much as I would hate to, I have the right to kick you out and delete you if you don't follow these rules, they're sort of important.

6. When making a character, please create a first and last name.

7. Max of 3 charries.

8. When making a character, please keep the male/female ratio, one male per female and vice.

9.Have fun!!!!