two questions..., yes, me again

Ok, here they are:

1. I haven't joined this because it is a dead wolves site. But I have a wolf who is a demon and he's supposed to be able to touch both worlds, would he be able to post here?

2. Can I put some spirit boards on SM? The ones that live wolves can post at? It would be more convienient.

yeah of course and the live wolven can come to the middle lands and yes all deamons, angels, normal don't matter

Ryo walked through the brush his tail swaying lightly behind him. He kicked sticks and small bugs out of the way as he went. His orbs gazed long fully at the sky as he let out a mournful howl. Something told him that his mother was gone…Brim had helped him; this was a white stag that many of the old wolves in his pack knew to be the wisest creature other then the gods that ruled the forest. Brim had raised this little pup into a four month old brute. He had never been taught to hunt though, for the white stag knew that the pup would grow and hunt Brim’s kind and he could not have this. Ryo lived his life eating berries and bugs, almost dieing of hunger. This could not be seen from his body though. He was built strong like his father, his proud muzzle gleamed from his tannish body and his black maw glistened in the quiet night. Ryo let out another howl and then stopped thinking of brother bear and how he had been taught to be quiet and not speak much. He thought of the tasty delicates he had been fed when he was really young and raised by the bear. His maw began to slaver; the young brute looked forward and saw a normal roe deer walking along its head down. Ryo had the urge to run and kill the animal, tearing into the flesh and feel the warm blood trickle down his throat…but he knew it was against the law of him to do so. For Brim had said it was….and Brim never told lies. As Ryo watched the deer he became very hungry and could stand it no longer. Like a large beast he threw himself onto the fat little mammal and tore into it blood flowing into his mouth and his eyes full of the chase. Ryo smiled as it fell to the ground. He looked at the deer and backed away into the brush…he had just murdered a deer…brim had called them the proudest animals in the forest. Ryo just sat…unmoving…watching the roe deer struggle and then just die….