Welcome to parallax! a multispecies roleplay dedicated to forest and city. (( there are no humans! )) Map: http://sta.sh/01ljmkfdg128 Backstory: An abandonned city leaves dogs and cats thriving inside, starting gangs, territorial wars and having parts of town seperated. the town consist of only cats and dogs, with exceptions of rats and other small animals for food. as for the forest, more peaceful and natural ways of living. wars do break out, but very rarily. animals live together for safety from the city, though. citizans and foresters don't get along, so try not to tangle with them unless necessary. East: ( green side of town ) a neutral place for animals to shelter. still ruled and still keeps borders up though, very few gangs along here. West ( orange side of town ): More gangs then most, but not as violent and abusive as the south side of town. North: ( blue side of town ) smallest town, consist of helpful and kind animals against gangs and other violent acts. usual has doctors and other medics along here. south and north tend to fight more then the others. researches and teaches their small ones. South: ( red side of town ) A violent, gang filled side of town. run by blood-thirsty cats and dogs, killing eachother for food- or sport. Hospital: the hospital is a neutral zone for docters to hide out, they help all sides of town. the rules of the hospital is no fighting will break out, or you will be banned. Fox Camp: Camp for foxes. not much to be said. big cat camp : Camp for big cats. not much to be said. wolf camp: camp for the wolf pack. Open litters:
@nukidawg hong le stop Sample- Aaron drew in close to his game, the elk's juicy rump was not that far away. He pressed his well-muscled body to the forest floor, staying as silent as possible. His ears pricked up as he heard the click of the elk's tendons and the shrill shriek of its voice as it detected the stench wafting from his scruffy fur, ''Darn!'' he growled under his breath, giving chase to the elk, his claws snagged on the fetlock of the cow elk's left hind leg. Yipping with excitement of the feast that was about to begin, he grasped the elk's pastern with his jaws and heard the shriek once again as it dropped to the ground. Aaron leaned in for the killing bite and clasped the cow elk's neck in his jaws, he dug his teeth in hard until he could hear the elk breathing no more. The feast was about to begin. Detailed Personality- [because I was being lazy in the project XD] Argues a lot, shows great attention to detail; very careful and precise, quite untidy and scrambles things up a lot, takes any sort of task VERY seriously. Overall Summary- Aaron is an untidy, argumentative wolf that has very little speed and stamina, but has a ton of strength. He takes tasks VERY seriously but can mess them up easily because of his untidy nature, even though he is quite meticulous. Backstory- As a pup Aaron was living with his family in the wolf pack, for safety. His parents were young and not as responsible as they should be. His mother, Constance, [meaning 'constant'] was quite a daredevil, so when her mate, Brefew, [meaning 'Strong willed'] dared her to venture into the south of the city, she accepted. Constance was murdered by a gang of over-confident big dogs, unsurprisingly. Brefew was weakened by the news of his mate dying, he was over-shadowed with grief and barely paid his pup any heed. As he was motherless, Aaron was gifted to another milkmother, Alda,[meaning 'old and wise'] whom was older than most mothers and usually strict, as she was set in old ways. Aaron had one foster-sister and two foster-brothers, with the addition of a foster mother now. Aaron was usually strong for his age and had broad shoulders and wide paws as he grew up, easily the alpha of the litter. He could win a play-fight with any of his foster-siblings, but he had one downfall. Speed. Speed wasn't exactly Aaron's strong point and the races his new siblings held weren't much fun. Aaron's speed disadvantage also took it's toll in his late childhood. When on the hunt, Aaron could never reach the top of the hunting-pack and deliver the kill-strike to the game, as his speed and stamina were his worst traits, he was restricted to the backline and had to focus on tracking the prey's hoofprints, and then give a brisk howl to the others to let then know. As soon as Aaron was old enough to fend for himself, and even figure out a way to hunt, he left his pack, as pack life was not for him. He travelled to the city to find a home but was kicked out due to the no wolf-fox-bigcat rule, one gang in particular [//hints at Constance's death//] even tried to hunt him down. Big mistake. He had crushed one of the dogs' spines and had claimed their collar for his own. Aaron returned to the forest and made a living from hunting in spare territory. Bad backstory, I know XD
