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I feel like a nerd for filling this out right when you posted the topic

Name:
Ali

Level of Activity:
I try to be on at least once every other day, if not every day. I will warn you if I go on vacation or something
Time Zone:
Eastern

Experience:
I have modded several groups, including one wolf group. I am not sure whether or not they are public or private, but I can get links if you need them.

How Much Contribution
I'll do anything really. Make lists, approve characters, and yell at people if I have to. Just whatever is needed around the group.

Sample of Writing:
This is something short from a wolf Roleplay I did a while ago
Kite paused, listening. A genuine look of horror passed over her face, "Outside of our borders? Is that even allowed?" Despite her fear of the unknown, this she-wolf was a curious one. She wanted to see what it was like out there. She wanted to meet other wolves. Seeing if their mothers had told them many moons ago as pups was true, would be nice as well. It was the danger of it all, though. It gripped her like an icy hand, and sent shivers through her pelt. Kite's other crippling fear about all of this was the prospect--if it wasn't allowed-- of being caught. She liked this pack, and wouldn't want to be kicked out. If only they could create a reason to go out there...

Approved!

Name: Sky, Mollie
Level of Activity:
I'm on everyday, unless I have to study. I'm on about three to four hours a day, sometimes even more.
Time Zone:
Central European

Experience:
I have been a Mod in a lot of groups, but because of some personal/family issues I had to delete my old account.
How much contribution:
Anything really; approving characters, coming up with ideas. Get some info about some things, ect.

Sample of Writing:
Morgan sniffed the air, searching, trying to find his prey. But instead of the sweet smell of elk, he smelled sulphur. His fur on his hack stood on end, and his ears flattened on his scalp. Hunters...
Instinctively, he bared his teeth, a low growl escaping deep within his throat. Then he saw them, a pack of humans with hunting weapons. Morgan lunged, his claws and teeth proving useful, but was only one wolf.
Throughout the forest there could be heard shouting, and yelling of pain, then, finally, a gunshot, and a thump, of a body falling to the ground.

Approved

Thanks :3

Name: Lily

Level of Activity: I'm on pretty much all day, but not steadily. Mostly ghosting unless I'm busy in real life or on Goodreads.
Time Zone: Mountain Standard Time

Experience: I've modded a bunch of groups, but right now most of them are secret.

How Much Contribution: As much as you need. I'll approve characters if needed, ask for changes, help organize things, keep people in check...

Sample of Writing:
Darkness. Cold. And then...a howl.
The pads of her feet pounded against the ground with the same force of the hail hitting against her back, falling from the sky in golfball sized pellets.
She ran faster and faster, determined to make it back to her cave. They were following and her pups were waiting.
An overwhelming sense of fear washed over her as she felt the pads of another wolf grasp her hindquarters. She fell to the ground, struggling against the force of the male wolf.
She bared her teeth and snarled, pulling herself back to a standing position and sending the much smaller yet equal in strength male wolf to the ground.
She pounced on him, her front paws on his chest, forcing him to surrender. She had won, but there were more waiting.

Approved!