((Open to anyone who wants to join. Can MPreg or not, does not matter. You can have multiple characters that fit the scenarios that may or may not show up as this progresses (hopefully).
What am I specifically looking for? Someone who would be interested in adopting orphaned Six-Year-Old Dominic Rhodes (Can read more about him here).
You can also be a human or wolf-shifter, either is acceptable and okay with me!))
Wintervale, a small town in Washington State, was known to be mostly inhabited by packs of wolf shifters. The shifters have been around in this area for centuries, as far as Historians could tell. No one knew when the first shifter came to Wintervale or why, but soon enough the wolves had started taking over the town and only a small part of the population consisted of Human's now. There were often times power-struggles between the three packs of Wintervale - The Blue Moon Pack, which mostly consisted of Arctic Wolves. The Blood Moon Pack, which consisted of mostly Red Wolves. and The Woodland Pack, which consisted mostly of Grey Wolves.
While most of the wolves of Wintervale kept to their their designated areas, there were also the rogue-ones. The ones who did not have a pack to call home, or perhaps abandoned or were kicked out of their pack and the others would not take them for one reason or another. One such wolf was Dominic Rhodes, a six-year-old Arctic wolf pup who had been mostly homeless and definitely packless since his parents were killed at the age of four.
Dominic made a living - if you could call it that - by stealing other people's things and eating out of the trash cans that he could easily knock over. He also preferred to stay in wolf form, seeing as it was easier to escape when danger was afoot.
One such night, Dominic was out prowling the homes of Eagle Point subdivision, looking hopefully for food or something worth stealing in one of the more fancier homes that were located here. Storm clouds were rolling in off the Pacific Ocean, lightning streaking the sky and lighting it up like fireworks every few seconds. The thunder was rumbling loudly and Dominic, while he wasn't afraid of much, thunderstorms were definitely the one thing he was most afraid of.
Dominic found a home that was mostly dark, except for the exterior lights. He didn't know, nor did he care, if the occupants were home, but he did smell a fragrant aroma - Steak, almost completely rare; just the way he liked it. Dominic's nose twitched furiously as he drew closer to the home, hoping not to set off any security systems if any were in place. Dominic stood at the garbage can on the side of the house - the scent was definitely strong there - and he knocked at the can until it crashed onto the driveway.
He yipped quietly, happy that his search bore good food for him to eat. He quickly tore open the trash bag that contained the steaks and started digging in, not a care in the world as he filled his small tummy up with the still somewhat fresh meal of someone else's dinner from that night.
((Hopefully this is a good start and gives anyone who wants to join enough information to start their own characters!! Looking forward to RPing with anyone interested!))
What am I specifically looking for? Someone who would be interested in adopting orphaned Six-Year-Old Dominic Rhodes (Can read more about him here).
You can also be a human or wolf-shifter, either is acceptable and okay with me!))
Character List:
- Dominic Rhodes | Six | Rogue - Arctic Wolf (SazzyP260)
- Ke'anu | Unknown Age | Rogue - Red Wolf (Torn)
- Camlen | Unknown Age | Rogue - Arctic Wolf (Dusty779)
Wintervale, a small town in Washington State, was known to be mostly inhabited by packs of wolf shifters. The shifters have been around in this area for centuries, as far as Historians could tell. No one knew when the first shifter came to Wintervale or why, but soon enough the wolves had started taking over the town and only a small part of the population consisted of Human's now. There were often times power-struggles between the three packs of Wintervale - The Blue Moon Pack, which mostly consisted of Arctic Wolves. The Blood Moon Pack, which consisted of mostly Red Wolves. and The Woodland Pack, which consisted mostly of Grey Wolves.
While most of the wolves of Wintervale kept to their their designated areas, there were also the rogue-ones. The ones who did not have a pack to call home, or perhaps abandoned or were kicked out of their pack and the others would not take them for one reason or another. One such wolf was Dominic Rhodes, a six-year-old Arctic wolf pup who had been mostly homeless and definitely packless since his parents were killed at the age of four.
Dominic made a living - if you could call it that - by stealing other people's things and eating out of the trash cans that he could easily knock over. He also preferred to stay in wolf form, seeing as it was easier to escape when danger was afoot.
One such night, Dominic was out prowling the homes of Eagle Point subdivision, looking hopefully for food or something worth stealing in one of the more fancier homes that were located here. Storm clouds were rolling in off the Pacific Ocean, lightning streaking the sky and lighting it up like fireworks every few seconds. The thunder was rumbling loudly and Dominic, while he wasn't afraid of much, thunderstorms were definitely the one thing he was most afraid of.
Dominic found a home that was mostly dark, except for the exterior lights. He didn't know, nor did he care, if the occupants were home, but he did smell a fragrant aroma - Steak, almost completely rare; just the way he liked it. Dominic's nose twitched furiously as he drew closer to the home, hoping not to set off any security systems if any were in place. Dominic stood at the garbage can on the side of the house - the scent was definitely strong there - and he knocked at the can until it crashed onto the driveway.
He yipped quietly, happy that his search bore good food for him to eat. He quickly tore open the trash bag that contained the steaks and started digging in, not a care in the world as he filled his small tummy up with the still somewhat fresh meal of someone else's dinner from that night.
((Hopefully this is a good start and gives anyone who wants to join enough information to start their own characters!! Looking forward to RPing with anyone interested!))
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