Freedom /// A Canine Roleplay (CLOSED)

Freedom /// A Canine Roleplay (CLOSED)

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(CLOSED) Taken from their owners or the streets of the city, the dogs lived in a harsh kennel ruled by the humans. They were forced to starve in cages, howling for mercy. One starry night, all of this changes. A blazing fire erupts from the kennel, letting some of the dogs escape into the wilderness. Lost in the Lunar Forest, they form Pack of the Whispering Stars. Thriving each day, the dogs take in wolves and dogs of all kinds. But now, more humans are on the pack's trail and prey is becoming scarce. Join the Pack of the Whispering Stars and find your destiny. Are you ready for Freedom?
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Have you ever felt the pack calling your name? Out in the plains? It calls It feels But will you kneel, To a crime you did not commit? Will you walk away from the wilds call Recall All of the things you did? Try and memorize every grid Looking at it from every direction Un divine protection The scars just won't heal And you still hear the packs call But are you sure your hearing it at all? The choices you've made brought you here Every hunt Every deer Yet you still hear the call of a pack But you don't call back You've decided to wander alone In this sad angry place you call home, Your mind.... You've changed Your temper has only grown You've arranged nothing but regret Your line of vision Only sees yourself You don't care about other's health How their feeling, their state of mine... You weren't like that at a time You were different But that can't be changed You have chosen this path You have chosen your range I just hope that you won't regret... That time That time we met...

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