Here is a sample of stuff we are doing...
Key: NW is northern_wolf who has darkfur. (my friend Justin)
RW is radioactive wolf, I have foliak. (me duh, I said I)
It's not perfect, but pretty interesting...
NW: Darkfur tried to salk the abandoned fox kit again. he hasnt eaten since the Deep Forest clan parted.
RW: Foliak looked off in the distance. He saw Darkfur sneaking up on he kit, and attack. Foliak was sad for him. But it was what it was. Wasn't it? It was survival. He had to do what he had to do. Or was he destined for something else? He paused, and stopped. Silently, he watched Darkfur repeatedly trying to get the kit with little sucsess.
NW: The little kit was fast. It felt kind of wrong to hunt a fox. Suddenly, Darkfur picked up the scent of strange wolf. He looked befind him and saw two wolves. Timber and Wilsha of the Open Forest Clan.
RW: Foliak noticed two other wolves. He studied them, and was pretty sure they were from around here. The wind blew in his face, his fur waving, back and forth, back and forth, like there was a rythym somewhere. Somehow. Little did he know, Nature was telling him something.
NW: "What is this? A coyote? Your so thin I can see your ribs." said Wilsha. "where are you from?"she said accusingly. " dont remember... something happened, I can't remember. I think it was bad."said Darkfur dizzily. "I havent eaten in days- probobly not gonna last much longer."
RW: He seemed to think they were pestering him. Or at least one of them. He felt a gust of wind. It broke a branch that fell right in front of him. If he was a quarter length ahead, he would have been crush. He now new Nature was trying to tell him something, and he knew hed had to help.
NW: "Hmm..." sniffed Timber. "Fresh kill site up ahead. We are going now." Timber said walking past Darkfur. He felt a surge of hope. If he could befriend the strangers, his chances of survival will sky-rocket.
RW: Foliak went over to Darkfur, who a few moments ago drained his energy and lain on the ground, and at the moment, was staggering to get up. "Here, lean on me." Foliak said. He smiled, and Darkfur looked up, and smiled back. "Thanks."
You like? Should we take our whole rp and make a book?