OOC Hey! It's Ruki! :D Been workin' on a new skin, which is why I haven't posted much, and it's finally done! Mostly anyway. Change it to Umber Fields and you should see all the fun. There are bound to be a few kinks in the display, so please tell me if there's anything wrong, or if something just looks odd to you, like if the font's too small. :C I'm thinkin' it might be. Staff ppl should pm me with 100x100 icons. Also the mini-profile circle images are 125x125. I thought they were 100x100 at first, but no, I forgot about the circle border edits. |D Couldn't have gotten it done without the codes from the people in the credits, so silent shoutout to them. Staytuned for more weird updates. Might do some re-arranging of the boards. Anywho, hope you like it!
OLD: 4/04 Ruki says: NEW SEASON! Spring has started! We might start advertising places again now that midterms are over for all of us, and posting is back up. Not exactly OOC news, but Enheit Alpha Sinead has PUPPIES. If you wanna adopt the last one, the adopt thread is HERE! Ody and Raven have their own rules for this, so read them and adopt a pup if y'all want. SPRANG BRAAAAKE.
2/26/15 WHY HELLO! Guess who it is again. Ruki. I've been busy condensing rules and tips into a handy updated guidebook here on THIS PAGE! with the help of my fellow staff buddies. It's super important to read and make sure you get all the fun info down. The newest rule is about ALPHA ACTIVITY, so be sure to read the Lands and Territories section. The gist of it is that yall leaders gotta post once a week. If you don't POOF. No more land for you. This is a new rule, but if you haven't posted within the next few days and haven't been active in a while, you best get on that 'cause yo' land's 'bout to be snatched.
IC Spring is here at last and the land is beginning to flourish with new life once more. Young animals are plentiful and slowly others are rousing out of hibernation. April showers rain down, and springtime flowers are budding out from their winter beds. SPRING will last from April 1st - June 1st
The small young wolf shuddered as he was shoved into the cave that held the to-be-sold Sklavins. The slaves. Oh, how he hated the place, filled with the reek of urine and waste that had not been cleaned out. It was not the first time he had been in that cave; he had had several Dominors in the past. They all used him and simply tossed him back to Auktion Rock. Always the same each time. Buy, work, restrain, sell, buy, work, restrain, sell.
Endeem curled up in the cleanest corner he could find -- which wasn't very clean. He still got that stench stuck to his fur, proof that he was a Sklavin. But then, who in this cave wasn't? He tucked his nose under his tail, preparing himself for the onslaught that would take on later in the day.
Endeem cried as the wolf chomped down on his tail. That was what he got for working too slow. Cried again as he was thrown to the ground for a dominance procession, the belly torment. This Dominor strictly enforced daily punishment as discipline for even the most well-behaved slaves. The pain inflicted on his belly was too much to bear. The executioner looked deep into Endeem's eyes. Endeem whimpered, partly in fear, partly in pain. This wolf's eyes began glowing. Red. It lunged at Endeem, and everything went black.
Endeem shot up as he felt something prodding his spine fiercely.
'Wake up you stupid Sklavin! You're not privileged to waste time!"
Endeem dragged himself to his feet as he and the other Sklavins were herded out to line up behind the sales platform. He inhaled and sighed. Here we go again."Sold!" A step forward. Wonder who's going to take me?"Sold!" Shuffle forward. Will this torment end? Soon, it was his turn. The guards shoved him onto the platform.
"Turn." said the auctioneer. He obeyed. "Okay! Now, who does this wolf go to?"
Endeem squeezed his eyes shut, doing as he had always done, allowing the poking and prodding to happen and yet, feeling nothing.