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Pictured above is one wolf tribeswoman, her name Klentoka of the wolf. Whenever interactions are done in an in character basis (such as mussing about in the Vore Room, or even private whispers done in character) please direct them to her~ But do use a little imagination. This girl has wolf ears, and a tail, like all of her tribe.

Far South of Bellouse, past the endless deserts ruled by elves, there is once again land. The rumors of infinite waste spread by the elves appears to be utterly false, as your feet step away from the arid heat of the lifeless desert, into the dense humidity of jungle grass at your feet, teeming with verdant ferocity. These lands feel so different. The air almost immediately feels saturated with magic, and the long flowing fields of grass lead into a jungle far ahead. Animals of so many varieties are grazing. As if fate thought it funny to have deer drinking alongside zebras and camels.

Dismissing the ludicrous nature of this place, you walk forward. A smile or desperate look, more then likely, painted across your face, dry lips parted as you being to drink. The animals pay you no mind at all. Your kind is so strange to them, that fear is not embedded by your presence. The water is cool, and the taste without equal. Pure and fresh... it distracts you through its trickling to the presence of a spear now pressed to your neck.

"Do not move, stranger." her voice is beautiful. But commanding. It speaks quite clearly that you will die by disobeying. She isn't alone, either. How was it that five people, dressed in the skins of a wolf maneuvered so easily?

It doesn't really much about the how, now, as you're moved to stand. The woman before you wears nothing but those pelts. The very skins of a wolf's head are placed atop her own, the teeth hovering above her brow. It seems almost alive, staring at you, as the tanned maiden keeps her weapon quite ready.

"You have drunk from their fields, and have touched what no man is to even see. Your fate is sealed. Tonight we dine on... you."

The woman, and her tribesman, are druids of the forest. Worshiping both nature, and the perfect balance it holds. In truth, there are many lands that surround this forest, and many, many more druids to be found as a result. The Wolf tribe is amongst the most numerous, however, serving as the guard dogs of this strange society. To know of their ways, one would have to be a druid, plain and simple. No one has ever penetrated that far into the jungles without being caught. And even with the skills to evade the wolf tribe, the tiger, and panther tribes all await them, like knights standing vigil over their kingdom.

So what does it take to get eaten by one? Not a whole lot, to be perfectly honest. It isn't that they're testy. But the balance of nature is not at all easy to maintain, and seeing as they do protect a Goddess and serve directly under her, they've gotta have rules! Drink from their lands without permission. Hunt of their animals. Wander too close to one of the graveyards. And that's it. You're done for.

But it isn't entirely unheard of for someone to stray towards more welcome lands. And it isn't entirely unheard of that one of these packs is sent out into the world, to right some wrong, and correct the flows of nature's power. It is what they do!

As druids, they are an odd lot. upon coming of age, and after many studies into the child's behavior, and physique, their spirit animal is selected. one creature in the woods is bonded through destiny to become this druid. Or the druid become part of the animal, if he or she is not strong enough to bring the finishing blow. Once dead, the druid then eats the animal. This eating combined with a ritual deep in both prayer, dance, and song, brings the soul of both animal, and human, together. Resulting in a unique form of druidism. A selective lycanthropy, which brings about both the tail, and ears, of their spirit animal. From then on, their lives are devoted either to combat, or to more and more potent forms of druidic magic. But all are able to become were figures of their animal.

So yes! Were tigers, were panthers, were bears. And the classic were wolf, all available!
 
Roleplay Preferences (Click here for explanation)

As Pred

Being PredBeing Prey Always/Love
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Never/Dislike These druids is all pred~
Soft Vore Always/Love
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Never/Dislike I ultimately enjoy soft vore but will perform hard varieties.
Hard Vore Always/Love
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Never/Dislike Not enjoyed as much but hey, can do!
Digestion Always/Love
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Never/Dislike Sadly, you are gonna digest. No way around it.
Fatality Always/Love
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Never/Dislike Digestion usually implies so.
Reforming Always/Love
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Never/Dislike Uhm... if ya really want! Long as it isn't on their lands.
Oral Vore Always/Love
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Never/Dislike Yum~
Unbirthing Always/Love
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Never/Dislike Sometimes! Isn't out of the question that you might be adopted into their culture.
Cock Vore Always/Love
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Never/Dislike Also possible!
Soul Vore Always/Love
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Never/Dislike Quite possible! These are spiritual people, and if they believe your crimes to be too heinous, you won't even get an afterlife. Perhaps imprisoned to a tree, or perhaps kept inside of one forever.
Rough Always/Love
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Gentle Always/Love
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Sex Always/Love
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Never/Dislike Probably not gonna happen, unless we've played before. This isn't really an alt for smexing, though I suppose a wolfess tribe member could go into heat, or a panther warrior might wanna humiliate ya.
Male Partner Always/Love
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Female Partner Always/Love
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Herm Partner Always/Love
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Human Partner Always/Love
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Demi Partner Always/Love
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Fur Partner Always/Love
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Scaly Partner Always/Love
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Feathered Partner Always/Love
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Animal / Non-morphic Always/Love
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Non-Sentient Partner Always/Love
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Verbose Posts Always/Love
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Never/Dislike Please oh please, this is about the -only- rule. Verbose! Not Shakespearian, dear God, but... something!
Multi-Session Always/Love
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Grab and Gulp Always/Love
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Whisper Always/Love
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Never/Dislike Feel free to whisper us~
Public Always/Love
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Private Always/Love
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