Welcome to Canis Major

a wolf and animal rpg (role-playing game)

Canis is a writing community for play-by-post (forum-based), freeform roleplay set in a fictional dream world in the intrusion fantasy genre. Most characters on Canis are wolves; many play elements are focused around wolves and canids, but the world makes room for a large variety of other animal characters such as dogs, horses, cats, bears, deer, and many, many more.

Our community is focused on flexibility, creativity, and collaboration. That boils down to a few important features:

  • There is no set activity requirement to write
  • The setting and plot are member-created and staff-supported
  • The game is continuously improved to increase fun and decrease stress

Learn more in our Rulebook!

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Late Evening Sunny/Clear
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AW
Elkshire
Visionary
10-24-2021, 09:35 PM
The Queen curled around her children, a heavy protection over them as they came back to the royal den after the rainfall. She was cautious, especially at Maral who ran into the night. No punishment was given though, besides what had been said on the day, but it was clear the Queen kept a closer eye upon her. She was.. Perhaps fearful, for the sins that would strike her down.

Yet, her beautiful daughter, held no sins, only foretold she had been. So she believed as well. Deorwine religion says that they are already sinful, from the colors they were born with. Yet she had not known anymore that been true evil, except.. Everytime a heartache had come, it was always related to that who were stained with white, a foretelling she should've listened, for some will betray — and should not be close.

Yet her daughter who done nothing, scared into the night, for once Celnes feared for the wrath of the afterlife. Were her ancestors punishing her for bearing such a child? The Queen never hated Maral, nor Vermillion, nor' Aldritch.. She, didn't know what to think, for all who born different colors, how else would they feel, besides dread? A distance was given, but after the night.. She continued to hold them close.

Her daughter was not of sin, clean and pure as she ever was, her little nightwalker.

And yet.. She could fully seperate the way the stain is told, for she has been warned too many times, to be wary of them. Within the end, most had betrayed her. 

To warp the world and keep them on their path.. Praise be, the High Elk.

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