Nuclear Nightfall: Wolves of the Wasteland [D&F]

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Great forms @Furrydogs12! I shall update the main page <3

[LunaClaw]

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𝓑𝓾𝓽 𝓘'𝓶 𝓳𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓵𝔂𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓶𝔂𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯

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i. maverick ii. four years old iii. male vi. guardian v. closed homosexual
homoromantic vii. no current crush viii. no mate ix. no living kin x. scent is of mint and lavender
Standing at thirty inches at the shoulder, Maverick is a massive wolf. He towers over most others in stature, but his expression doesn't match his body. Scars litter his body from fights and from protecting his pack mates. His eyes are a warm amber, complementing his honey like personality. Though intimidating in stature, he's a big softie and a gentle giant. His pelt is made of soft creams and golds, with his face being slightly darker then the rest of his pelt.
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- Love language is physical
contact... lots of it
- Loves the taste of duck
- Mutation is Regenerative Healing
- Voice is deep, husky, and alluring
- Hates rainfall
- Is afraid to love or get close to
anyone for he fears injuring them
- Lonely boio
- Hates himself so much
- Very humble
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When one first takes a glance at this male, they think intimidating and scary, but Maverick is misunderstood. He's a goofy sweetheart behind the wall he puts up. Despite this, Maverick is inherently reserved and emotionally detached. This detachment serves as a coping mechanism, allowing him to maintain composure and focus in the face of adversity. However, it also manifests as an aloof demeanor, making it difficult for others to connect with him on an emotional level. Once you get him to open up, he'll stick with you for life. Maverick loves spending time with other members of his pack, though others may not feel the same way as him. A big goofball, Maverick is like a puppy in an adult's body. He's also a bit of a clutz, tripping over his own huge paws.

Intelligence is one of Maverick's defining attributes, evident from a young age as he displayed a remarkable intellect that surpassed his peers. He approaches challenges with a strategic mindset, always seeking the most efficient and effective solutions. This strategic prowess was honed through the trials he faced in the wilderness, where he devised ingenious plans to ensure their survival, even in the direst of circumstances.

Pragmatism and rationality are guiding principles in Maverick's life, influencing every decision he makes. He approaches problems with a logical mindset, weighing the pros and cons before taking action. This pragmatism is evident in his refusal to entertain unrealistic or emotional impulses, instead opting for the most practical course of action, even if it means making difficult choices.

Loyalty is one quality that Maverick embodies fully. He loves his pack and would sacrifice himself for them. Though he's a docile puppy with his loved ones, hurt them and he turns into a blood loving vengeful monster. Fierce in battle and gentle in private, Maverick possesses the best of both worlds. Maverick dislikes others seeing him covered in blood or fighting, as he's afraid of scaring them off. Just his size alone could scare another. He doesn't wish to be called scary and beast, so he often crouches or shrinks so he appears smaller than he is. He believes deep down that he is truly a monster, and is afraid that it'll remain a part of his name forever. He'd never speak on this though, letting others call him what they want.

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Born to two loners, Maverick was dropped off at the doorstep of the pack when he was barely weaned. Taken into the pack and nursed by a mother who had her own pups, Maverick became a new member to the pack. He doesn't see himself as anything but a packmember, especially as he joined at such a young age.

He has shown his loyalty through fighting with his packmates in battles and through war, though some still question if he's truly loyal due to his loner blood. He has risked his own life for many of the packmembers, but it seems some still are ungrateful.

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[Fawnie]

{.R a n k.}| Hunter
{.A g e.}| 3 years
{.P u p (s).}| [x]
{.M a t e(s).}| [x]
{.L o v e - I n t e r e s t.}| [x]
{.K i n.}| [x]

{.P a s s i o n s.}| Enjoys silence
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{.D i s l i k e s.}| Failure
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She moves through life with an air of confidence about her — Not to be mistaken for sinful pride. Though aware of her beauty, the female is lacking in ego and generally doesn’t perceive herself as better than others in any light. Persephone is characterized and most often remembered by her flirtatiousness, taking the term ‘stop and smell the flowers’ to a sense so literal that she’ll strike sparks with many cats. This trait, paired with her genuine unique beauty, has led her to pursue a few relationships that extend past his poetic flirtation, though she has a crippling habit of breaking things off before they become too real.

For the brief periods of time where she is close to falling in love, Persephone is as sweet and gentle as any cat could hope for, but they all end the same nevertheless. An unintentional heartbreaker, the female takes no pride in these acts on the contrary to what others believe. She cherishes the moments where time is slow and life is to be shared, but is too fearful for her heart to fully hand it to anyone else. It wouldn’t be far off to say that within her own heart is a hole, vast and greedy, demanding to be filled with pieces taken from others, never to be satisfied.
Due to her mistrust in interpersonal relationships, Persephone finds a deep solace in history and art. Too afraid to fall in love with mortal things, including other wolves, Persephone has long since pledged her heart to the world

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There was celebration as two cats, two new parents, Lilith and Kain, looked upon their kits after a long and laborious birth. The pair were, essentially, both star members of the pack— Effective, loyal, and dedicated. Where they weren’t beloved for their heroisms, they could expect respect. Despite this, ‘a match made in heaven’ wouldn’t suit them… Namely because it wasn’t. Their union was brief, absent of love or fondness, merely meant to produce a kitten to continue both of their bloodlines. Put together by their parents and pressured into becoming mates, the two crumpled to the will of their elders, yielding Persephone to prove their loyalty. Lilith, having been relatively young when her parents demanded grandkin, suffered a toll on her body to bring the two to life, nearly losing her own in the process. This, paired with her ego and the fact that she never truly wanted them to begin with planted a seed of resentment towards her newborns that would only grow and grow.

“Look at what you little monster have done to me,” She’d often snap into their ears in regards to the toll Persephone had taken on her, lip curled with distaste as Persephone disturbed her for something so trivial such as affection. “You both better amount to something to repay all of the damage you’ve caused.”

With he father Kain absent from he life unless he was lecturing her on greatness and her duty to uphold the legacy of the pack, Persephone become self depenent. At a loss of what to do with herself at the new sense of independency, Persephone developed a habit of wandering aimlessly. There were multiple instances in which she, after spotting something interesting or picturesque, had to charm their way out of trouble upon sneaking out. It was a harmless thrill to her, a mild exploration without actually taking things from others or venturing too deep. Persephone only grew bolder as she continued to get away with this behavior, taking the lack of reprimand as a sign to abandon caution. It was indeed code-breaking, to forsake borders so carelessly for cheap thrills and the pursuit of beauty. Of course, Persephone would never take back those days. Especially not when they would lead her towards the love of her life.

Adonis was a stern cat, loyal to a fault and, as Persephone would come to find out, incredibly difficult to charm. The two met in spring, with the loner male tackling Persephone for trespassing. Though Adonis snarled and spat warnings, their surroundings foreshadowed the romance that would blossom, flower petals floating around where the female had been pinned. Cloud-filtered sunlight shone upon the two, and the wind blew at Adonis' fur in a way Persephone knew she wouldn’t forget. Despite how miserably her attempts to woo the male before her had gone, Persephone managed to get his name before escorting herself from the territory.

Ever the romantic, a day had yet to pass before she returned across the border, sitting at that exact spot, waiting hopefully.
By some miracle work, the very male who’d enchanted her soon appeared, the look in his eyes betraying the fact that he’d expected her. Realizing it would be difficult to permanently rid the lands of Persephone, Adonis indulged her, listening to her flirty banter and eventually allotting himself a meaningful conversation that lasted hours into the day before it came time for departure. Just before turning, the male made it known to Persephone that their friendly meeting was a one-time occurrence.

Persephone was elated to realize that had been a lie the next time they met, and the next, and the next…The two never professed their love for one another, neglecting to breathe it aloud, as if in doing so, their offense to the rules was not real. But they showed it, in lingering touches and brushing flanks and entwined tails. They helped each other to figure out how to say ‘I love you’ without any words. Their love was, in all ways, comparable to a fire burning amidst torrenting rain. It was alight with passion, persistence, the two wolves doing everything in their power to keep each other. It was bright and warm when the world was not, the couple helping each other to find their way. And, most of all.

It was doomed.
She remembers it as if it were only last night, and in a way, it is. It sings in her dreams, pulls her under the lashing sea of her nightmares, and hisses into her ears with every regretful step.

Adonis was dead.

It had all happened so fast — One moment, the two were curled up together under the stars and dusted by a gentle rain, breathing sweet nothings into the other’s fur and wishing for the night to last as they knew they would have to depart from each other in the morning. The next, an unknown figure descended upon the both of them with the vehemence of Hellfire.

In a flash of teeth and claws, the attacker had the love of her life pinned by the throat, claws sinking in deeper by the second. Betrayal rang through the air as the attacker gave voice to her fury.

“It’s for your own good,” the killer's voice was cold, assured in her own false righteousness as she plunged her jaws into Adonis' throat, blood bubbling up at the corners of his lips, a helpless look of confusion in his eyes which were locked on his mate, expression forever twisted in lovesick agony. “It’s for your own good…” She promised. Whether the female was speaking to herself or Persephone, Persephone did not know.

As Persephone returned home, heart speared in her ribcage, two bodies painted the land in glorious red.

The cause of their deaths was said to be that they’d killed each other in a fierce battle, Persephone never being found out as the killer of her deceased mate's killer.

There came a change in Persephone. Though it had been fast, it was so… Natural, like a stream changing course over millennia. The she-wolf's endeavors no longer brought her and thrill, and he sought solace and safety within herself, too afraid to ever love again.

[LunaClaw]

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i. Male | ii. 1 year old | iii. Adolescent
iv. No mutation | v. Questioning sexuality
vi. No current crush |vii. No mate, too young
viii. Elizabeth- Aunt, Tiernan-Uncle, Amalie- Cousin, Rainer-Cousin
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Born into the pack, Callon's origin was decidedly unremarkable—
yet this quickly changed as his mother, older than most mothers, succumbed to the
strain of childbirth. Despite this grief, Eliza assumed the role of a parent with poise,
serving as a full-time caretaker during Callon's first months. Although Elizabeth told
tales of his mother, Callon failed to grasp the gravity of his mother’s death for some
time. Thus, his puphood was uninterrupted by the grim knowledge that his mother
died giving birth to him. Aided by Elizabeth's doting, albeit lenient, parenting, Call-
on's puphood was filled with misadventures; his headstrong, confident attitude dev-
eloped as he began to emulate his mother that Eizabeth described in stories. Altho-
ugh Elizabeth allowed Callon anything and everything, he was kept in check by the
watchful eye of his aunt's mate, Tiernan, who assumed a parental role as well.

As he grew, Callon took full advantage of his newfound independence.
He often worked himself to exhaustion in an attempt to outpace his peers and
impress his teacher. Though Callon's methods of proving himself were often un-
conventional and elicited scoldings, his perseverance was rewarded. He excell-
ed, bolstering an already inflated ego.

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Callon is accustomed to persevering ceaselessly until the task he set out to complete has concluded to his standards. Stemming both from his competitive nature and subconscious desire to prove himself worthy of the sacrifice his mother made, his inability to quit often proves an asset when most of his peers would abandon their plight.

Having been raised by his aunt and her family, Callon was fortunate not to know feelings of abandonment or resentment toward those closest to him in his youth. As such, his loyalty to those he loves and, by extension, his pack, is unwavering. This loyalty also extends to those to whom he owes a debt, even at the expense of the pack law; in such instances, he regards loyalty as the payment in a transaction. Nonetheless, this quality makes him a valuable asset to those who win his affection.

Though his boisterous nature and impulsive tongue may imply otherwise, Callon's intelligence is not to be understated. He honed an analytical mindset that regularly enables him to rapidly analyze situations and arrive at a reasonable conclusion. The strategies he employs often prove favorable when hunting and sparring, though his impulsivity inhibits the effectiveness of these strategies in heated moments.

Although his pride is often harmless, it is certainly it without its drawbacks. He is relatively incapable of brushing off slander toward him, the pack, or those to whom he is loyal. Callon's pride demands he responds, whether with words or blows. Similarly, the proud character he boasts is not consistently emblematic of his genuine feelings, forcing him to present an inauthentic facade. He is also prone to exhausting himself in his effort to beat his peers and sustain his ego and grudges.

Although Callon is receptive to constructive criticism when it is presented amicably, his stubborn nature and pride often mitigate his efforts toward self-improvement when that criticism is offered in a way that he perceives to be harsh. His need to prove himself often leads him to refuse the aid offered by his peers, forging rifts between him and his packmates and causing him to struggle unnecessarily.

Contrasting his strategic nature, Callon's penchant for impulsivity often overrides the benefits of his cleverness in emotional moments. When his pride is insulted or those he is loyal to are at risk, he responds emotionally rather than strategically and is prone to engaging in both verbal and physical combat. In situations where he feels pressured to prove himself, Callon is also prone to putting himself in senseless danger.

Callon , right from birth, was never still and spent much of his puphood searching for a way to escape his aunt's watchful eye to explore the territory. While he is assertive and proud, he is not too self-absorbed to take criticism— albeit covertly— and better himself using it. He is, however, not a stickler for the rules. If he thinks an unconventional method will help him satisfy a desire, he will unhesitatingly attempt it.

His capacity for egoism is inhibited by his great love and loyalty to those he respects, however. Although he boasts a nonchalant, sarcastic exterior, he is sensitive to the approval of his peers and strives to prove himself at every opportunity. In the end, he would do anything for those that he loves, though he’s inclined to show his love through sarcastic comments more than declarations of appreciation.

Callon is exceptionally determined when he feels he has something to prove— especially when someone is rivaling his perceived greatness. He will work tirelessly until he has satisfied his own high expectations. He is, however, rash and has an ill-tendency to act in the heat of emotion rather than after contemplating the consequences of his actions and, as such, is prone to getting in trouble. For all his stubbornness and sarcastic dialogue, however, he takes the opinions of his peers to heart and is quick to develop grudges and take hits to his self-esteem. Callon is also inhibited by hiis fear of failure, motivating inadvisable extreme efforts to guarantee success.

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name: Abraxas.
nickname: n/a.
sex: male.
age: five and half years old.
rank: guardian/fighter.
mutation: Hydraulic-like Limbs.
talents: fighting & swimming.
fears: losing his pack.
parents: Aviator & Justice.
siblings: left long ago (playable).

crush: tba
mate: xxx
pups: xxx
scent: smoke and cedarwood.
fur color: mainly black, with white patches.
eye color: golden brown.
build: stocky, muscular.
scars: Several on his body, most
are covered by his fur.
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the young fighter male goes by the name abraxas.
he has been a fighter for as long as he could rememb
er. his father being a beta of a far away pack, his mo
ther was a lone wolf. so his birth was very much agai
nst the pack rules. so both his mother, and abraxas were
shunned from the pack.

the brute is a natural born leader, and doesn't put up
with anyone causing trouble etc. he will stand his gr
ound and won't back down. rather stubborn at times,
even those close to him will find it hard to change his
mind even if it is reasonable. quite humble, and level
headed, abraxas never thinks of himself more important
than anyone in the pack. he is very protective of his
pack and will do anything for them, even if it meant
facing death square.

abraxas is quite the charmer, known exactly what to say
and when to say it. he has had many fae's interested
in him but he has never found the right one. after the
death of his first mate, he finds it hard to find another.

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positive traits: natural leader, loyal, protective, understanding, listener, strategic, approachable (sometimes), level headed, humble, wise,
negative traits: stubborn, temperamental, cynical, impatient, dominate, aggressive at times, workaholic, competitive, guarded,

first abraxas was raised to be strict and to always be on top of game, to never let his guard down for a second. which he seemingly always
is, when he needs to be. he is a diligent and hardworking brute- he's usually up at the crack of dawn to organize patrols, maybe fit in some
hunting before the rest of the pack wakes up. when there's something to do, he'll volunteer for it. abraxas is usually easy-going, though.
tolerant and breezy, he's usually very social and amiable, unless someone was to retaliate a different side of abraxas will rear its head.
abraxas when he was younger was very outgoing and spontaneous, and dominate. however over time as he has grown older, he has become
more humble and light-hearted. He is wise and is very much happy to give any advice to anyone, especially to those close to him.

abraxas is quite the reckless brute though, being loyal to a fault, abraxas will gladly charge into any battle, however dangerous, for his loved
ones. he's also the kind to trust hardly anyone, gain his trust and lose it, he will not trust you fully ever again. a loyal and easy-going brute,
Kaz has many sides to his personality- you just have to take your time to get to know him.

the male is a usually laid back wolf, that is very much casual in some occasions. However, not in serious situations. He is calm and collected,
doesn't let stress affect him. He Is focused and nothing can distract him once he has his mind focused. abraxas is good in situations like this,
he won't let nothing affect him as he goes into business mode. He can be quite serious and it can be quite intimidating sometimes. However,
one thing you don't expect form this male is that he is very much affectionate wolf. He loves to show affection to the wolf he loves, especi
ally that of his dead mate. which he was so head over heels for, but since hasn't found a suitable mate as of yet. abraxas he can be a little
hesitant to show affection around other wolves, but he wouldn't hesitate to put a wolf back in his place and to back away from his mate.

The main trait with abraxas is that he is really intelligent. He knows how to work and what will work for him. This trait makes him ideal
for others to seek for help, which he doesn't mind in the slightest, he in fact loves to help others. He doesn't mind the company of others
either as long as they don't get on the wrong side of him. He hates it when wolves are arrogant and think they are better than everyone
else. With this, he tends to tell them who is boss and to show them how it feels to be hurt or upset by their arrogant behaviour. abraxas
is one of the most open wolves and often many wolves seek him out for help or just company or even just to talk, as he is open, laid back and
usually easy going personality. ≪ ≪ ≪

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name: Astrid.
nickname: n/a.
sex: female.
age: three years old.
rank: lone wolf.
mutation: unsure (may develop Psychic Empathy).
talents: hunting & tracking.
fears: Drowning.
parents: unknown. (playable)
siblings: unknown. (playable)

crush: tba
mate: xxx
pups: xxx
scent: petrichor & metallic copper.
fur color: mainly white, but has some
grey and brown spots on her belly.
eye color: emerald green.
build: lean and petite, but muscular.
scars: Several on her body, most
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the young lass is known as Astrid. not the most well
known wolf around but a loyal one none the less.
she hasn't been in pack in a long time, maybe a
year ago. she is a swift hunter and a quick learner
at that.

the white fae can be rather guarded at times, not
speaking very often. though she is very elegant, gr
aceful, charismatic, and warmhearted. at times she
can be rather sarcastic and snappy, though it doesn't
last long. she is loved by many it is hard to hate this
fae. rather ambitious, and takes pride in herself, after
all her parents always said "be proud who you are,
don't let others define you"

Astrid is quite humorous, and loves a good laugh as
well as joke around here and there. though in the
end of the day, astrid knows she has to hunt in order
to survive. her odds would be better in a pack, but yet
she finds any wolf hard to trust...

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positive traits: courageous, brave, sassy, independent, daring, intelligent, spontaneous, warm-hearted, charismatic, elegant, ambitious
negative traits: blunt, impulsive, sarcastic, stubborn, ruthless, impatient, Impetuousness, watchful, secretive, mysterious,

first astrid may look like a soft spoken and sweet little female, now what with all the soft white fur and the innocent emerald eyes, but
this hunter is best known for her free spirit, witty remarks, and her stubborn personality that almost always gets her into trouble. with sha
rp claws and an even sharper tongue, she can outwit you with just her words, something that she takes pride of. she has an iron will and
nothing can sway her once she's made up her mind. with a determination that is unrivalled, she likes to think that she can do anything
and everything- as long as she sets her mind to it. she is fiercely loyal to those she loves, and would gladly die for her close ones. however,
she also has a gentle side to her, which comes out often, though only to a few of her trusted friends. her sarcastic remarks are toned down
to mischievous little teases and nudges, and she tends to be a lot more carefree and gentle. most prefer this side of her, if they've ever
seen it before, but it's hard to earn her trust, and even harder if you've lost it once.

astrid has many parts to her personality that most can't even begin to understand. she can be loveable to some, but then highly disliked
by others, mainly because of her stubborn and impulsive behaviour. There isn't a in between to if you like this she wolf or not. Another
thing about this she wolf, is that she tends to rely on herself a lot. She finds it difficult to ask for help and will try to do things herself, even
if it is too much for her. She believes it makes herself appear weak and incapable of looking after herself. Which is the complete opposite.
She is perfectly capable of looking after herself but just struggles to ask for help. She hates to be seen as a dansel in distress, but she is
rather be the one to rescue others. She will not sleep nor rest until everyone she cares deeply about is safe and sound. She will do every
thing in her power to make sure they are unharmed, it doesn't matter if she becomes seriously injured or close to death. astrid would take
the place of her loved ones danger for her own safety. She wouldn't be afraid, she would happy face death square and won't back down nor
would she quiver in her spot and tuck tail. Because astrid finds a frill out of danger and loves the sense of adventure and exploration.
She loves to have changes every now and then in her lifestyle and life in General. She is often the first one to go and explore something
that could possibly be a danger. She has always been like this as a pup and highly doubt she would ever change.

astrid intimidating to most, even though she is smaller than some wolves, especially males. she is very much observant, calculating and
tactical when she is fights. though she still has a lot to learn in terms of fighting, as she is only a hunter. She knows not to underestimate
a wolf, as many have done so to her. astrid is swift, fast and agile, she may not be the world's strongest wolf but she does have muscle
on her. She can be a little hostile and show dominance, as to put a wolf back in there place. astrid wouldn't hesitate to do so, especially
if a wolf was harming or taunting one of her loved ones. She will not tolerate it and will stand her ground, she is definitely a wolf you
want to mess with.

overall, astrid is a wolf that has gotten many of her traits from being a lone wolf for quite sometime. though underneath it all, she is quite
an elegant, charismatic, warm hearted sweet fae that she once was. ≪ ≪ ≪

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res possibly making a third wolfie c:

[Sonder,]

All accepted, will add to main page!

@LunaClaw - Do any of your chara's have mutations? If not that's no problem. I just wanted to check!

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ANOUNCEMENT!

More wolf mutations have been added to the main page, as requested!
Please feel free to change or create more characters if you wish to use them!

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ANOTHER ANOUNCMENT !!
We shall start after one more user joins <3