[Adopted by The King]

I wish I could try out for this guy. His is so awesome!!! but I don't roleplay because I don't have time for it.
Whoever wins will be really lucky! I just want you to know I love this design ...good luck to everyone.

[houndpine]

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♛ username;;

s i c a r i u s



And in the winter night sky ships are sailing,
Looking down on these bright blue city lights.
And they won't wait, and they won't wait, and they won't wait.
We're here to stay, we're here to stay, we're here to stay.



♛ name;;

Caspian.
He is named after the sea.
His friends sometimes call him Casper or Casp.



Howling ghosts they reappear
In mountains that are stacked with fear
But I'm a king and you're a lion-heart.
A lion-heart.



♛ gender;;

male



My crown lit up the way as we moved slowly
Pass the wondering eyes of the ones that were left behind.
Though far away, though far away, though far away
We're still the same, we're still the same, we're still the same.



♛ personality;;

intelligent;;leader;;arrogant;;brave;;loyal;;inventive;;hasty
If you are meeting Caspian for the first time, one of the first
things you will notice is the spark of intelligence in his eyes.
He is constantly evaluating the situation, calculating possible
outcomes to it, thinking up solutions to every tiny little
problem. He misses nothing, seeing and noting everything
that he could use around him.
If he is with others, you will then see his natural leadership
at work. Others defer to him and follow his orders quickly
and efficiently. Caspian is always confident and assertive
whether giving orders, advice, a speech, or comfort.
He also has an eye out always for those who follow him.
Expertly he solves problems amongst their ranks and
keeps them happy and healthy.
Unfortunately, Caspian has an arrogant streak in him.
He can overestimate himself and his importance
sometimes, leaving others who could do better to
do less in certain circumstances. Very occasionally,
after long stressful days, he becomes very condescending
to others, but usually apologizes if he was very bad the
next day.
If you see him in a situation that requires it, you will realize
the extent of Casp's bravery. He will always protect others
no matter the danger to himself, even if he faces overwhelming
odds and feels crippling fear. He will still show courage and
fight to save others.
This brings you to his extreme loyalty. He feels responsible
for his pack and their safety, and will do almost anything to
ensure it.
Caspian also holds an inventive streak. He is constantly
fiddling around with various parts, and he loves to take
things apart and put them back together in new and different
ways. He will see something in his mind, then create it, though
sometimes his inventions fail. This usually sends him into a short
black mood, but he quickly recovers and is soon happily inventing again.
Caspian likes things to be done quickly, as quickly as possible.
He tends to rush things sometimes and occasionally his decisions
turn out bad because of his hastiness.




Howling ghosts they reappear
In mountains that are stacked with fear
But I'm a king and you're a lion-heart.
And in the sea that's painted black,
Creatures lurk below the deck
But I'm a king and you're a lion-heart.
And as the world comes to an end
I'll be here to hold your hand
'Cause I'm your king and you're my lion-heart.



♛ what happened between Reina and him?;;

Caspian smiled slightly as he stared up at the stars. He always liked
watching them, seeing their familiar patterns and movements. He could
pick out all the constellations, at any time of the year, Ursa Major and
Cancer and Pegasus and many others. He knew the names of many stars,
and liked to name them in his mind as he saw them.
He stood atop a tall, grassy hill. There were no trees or bushes, just the
long, lush, green grass, which was soft and cool underneath his paws.
When he heard paw steps coming up the rise behind him, he smiled even
larger and spoke.
"Reina! Where have you been, little lion-heart?" He asked happily.
He knew his sister's paw steps, light, careful, and deliberate.
No other in the pack walked quite like her.
Caspian loved his sister more than anyone else in the world. She impressed him with her
quiet acceptance of her blindness, and he often regarded it as bravery, and therefore
his nickname for her was Lion-heart.
But the voice that answered him wasn't Reina's. It was a deep bass rumble,
quietly dangerous and faintly amused.
"You've got to rely more on your sight. It can't deceive you, unlike
someone imitating another."
Caspian spun around, his heart leaping into his throat.
There on the hill stood a large Kiamara, with a scarred face and glinting eyes
full of hate. He was white and red, the red more of a crimson, almost black in
the darkness. The moonlight shone on his thick fur and red mane, his huge ram's
horns gleaming.
Caspian's hackles rose, his mane standing on end on his shoulders.
"Who...who are you?" He choked past the lump in his throat.
As he spoke, more Kiamaras appeared out of the night to gather around the
original one, who stood even taller than the rest.
"I see no need to give you my name," said the leader, his voice suave and condescending.
"It is sufficient for you to know that I will be you and your pack's doom."
Caspian's breathing was fast and ragged. There was no chance for him to fight his
way out of here. He would try to stall for time until he thought of a way to escape.
"Why? Why our pack?" He asked frantically, tail lashing nervously.
"Because," the leader replied, eyes gleaming madly. "Long ago, it was your pack,
your father who gave me these scars and drove me away,in exile."
Caspian frowned, intrigued despite his dire situation. There were Kias behind him now.
He was surrounded.
"What did you do?"
"To be exiled? I tried to kill you and your sister. Until you were born, I was the next in
line. I was your father's closest relative."
Caspian felt his ears ring, and his vision blurred at the edges. His heart beat a wild
tattoo in his throat. His father's relative? And why hadn't he ever heard of this?
"I almost succeeded, too, you know. You see, you were in the womb. I injured your
mother, but your father stopped me before I could do much damage. The damage
I did do, I assume it is why your sister is crippled."
Crippled? This Kia had caused his sister's blindness and called her crippled? And he
had hurt their mother! A wave of anger swamped Caspian. Fury roared in his ears,
and he screamed and lunged at the leader.
"Ah, ah, ah, I wouldn't do that," the huge Kia said calmly, stepping aside so Caspian
could see what was behind him. Who was behind him.
Caspian stopped dead in his tracks. There stood Reina, tears shining on her face and
sandwiched between two huge Kiamaras. He could see blood on her coat. They had hurt her.
"What did you do to her?" Caspian snarled, teeth bared in fury.
"Nothing much. Just enough to make her tell us where you would be." The leader
replied, grinning cruelly.
Caspian could see the shame in Reina's eyes, but he didn't blame her.
"It's going to be ok, Reina. I'll get you out of there," he soothed in a ragged voice,
not even convincing himself.
The leader wasn't impressed either.
"Really? You and what army?" He sneered. "But all this banter is tedious. Let me
get straight to the point. I will kill you all before long, but you have a choice.
Don't resist me and I will give your sister a five-minute head start. Resist, and
she dies now. Your choice." He smiled, baring his sharp canines. "Oh, and one
more thing. I'm not a very patient Kiamara, so decide quickly."
Caspian felt his heart pulled in two directions. His sister or his pack? The decision
was impossible. He would have to try something else.
"Just let them all go. Kill me instead," he said slowly, meeting the leader's gaze.
"Nope, sorry, not an option," the Kiamara sang. "I'll kill you anyway, so why not kill
them too?"
Caspian stared at the leader with black, burning hate. He knew what he should choose.
Common good over the good of one, right? But he couldn't bear to do it. To condemn his sister.
There was only one thing left he could try.
He took off running, straight at the leader and Reina.
For a moment, the others were frozen with surprise, but not for long. They roared and
charged at him, but he was already too far.
He sped right past the leader and slammed into one of the guards holding Reina,
simultaneously grabbing Reina's scruff and tugging her with him. She cried out in
terror, automatically running beside him. When she stumbled, Caspian was there
beside her to keep her upright. When they reached the forest, he went a little
ways before shoving her under a bush, barking a "Stay there!" and continuing
sprinting towards his pack.
As soon as he was within hearing range, Caspian began bellowing warnings
and orders to run.
When he reached the village, most had fled but about ten stubborn Kias had stayed.
"Go! Go!" He shouted. "There are warriors coming!"
They refused to budge, not believing him.
Then the killers came, and it was too late.
They fought, Caspian alongside, lost in a flurry of biting and clawing, ignoring his wounds.
Suddenly, one of the huge attackers was thrown backward and his corpse pinned
Caspian to the ground.
Caspian lay there helplessly, struggling to breathe, until the sounds of battle died away.
And he knew.
They were dead. Those stubborn, loyal Kias who had stayed behind were all dead.
He squeezed his eye tightly shut and began to cry, sobs shuddering along his body.
Then someone rolled the crushing weight off him and he saw that it was Reina,
and he smiled through his tears.
"You're all right," he said relievedly.
"And you're alive," she said sadly. "No thanks to me."

The next day, Reina left. Caspian knew she blamed herself for his injuries
and the ten Kiamara's deaths.
She had been out in the forest like she liked to do when they found her,
and if she hadn't told them they never would have found the well-hidden
camp, or so was her thought.
Caspian tried to convince her otherwise, but then she said that if he had
left her behind to die, he could have gotten everyone out.
He didn't know what to say to that, and could only bid her farewell when
she left, her bird fluttering around her head.
"Goodbye, Reina." He whispered. "I don't blame you, but I know you need
this. I hope you come back soon. I love you."



Howling ghosts they reappear
In mountains that are stacked with fear
But I'm a king and you're a lion-heart.
And in the sea that's painted black,
Creatures lurk below the deck
But I'm a king and you're a lion-heart.

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Modified lyrics- "King and Lionheart" by Of Monsters and Men.
Image drawn by me.

[Sculi the Ax]

Username
SCULIAX

Name
Yale
Yale is of Welsh and Old English origin, and the meaning of Yale is "heights, upland"

Gender
Male

Personality


What happened between Reina and him?

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[Fitch]

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“ＬＩＴＴＬＥ ＦＡＩＴＨ, ＦＯＬＬＯＷ ＭＥ
Ｉ ＳＥＴ Ａ ＦＩＲＥ ＩＮ Ａ ＢＬＡＣＫＢＥＲＲＹ ＦＩＥＬＤ
ＭＡＫＥ ＵＳ ＬＡＵＧＨ, ＯＲ ＮＯＴＨＩＮＧ ＷＩＬＬ
Ｉ ＳＥＴ Ａ ＦＩＲＥ ＪＵＳＴ ＴＯ ＳＥＥ ＷＨＡＴ ＩＴ ＫＩＬＬＳ.

ＬＥＡＶＥ ＯＵＲ ＥＸＣＥＬＬＥＮＴ ＳＯＵＬＳ
ＨＥＡＤ ＦＯＲ ＴＨＥ ＣＯＡＳＴ
ＬＥＡＶＥ ＯＵＲ ＥＸＣＥＬＬＥＮＴ ＳＯＵＬＳ
ＥＶＥＲＹＴＨＩＮＧ ＧＯＥＳ.
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----ｉｎｔｒｏｄｕｃｉｎｇ
ｃａｐｒｉｃｏｒｎ
✶ - - - ＴＨＥ ＢＡＳＩＣＳ

ＣＡＨ-ＰＲＩ-ＣＯＲＮ
noun
• the tenth of the zodiac, ( the goat ), when the sun enters
at the Northen winter solstice ( around the 21st of December )
• a capricorn, a person born under the star sign capricorn.

name: What a funny name, so different from his sister's. As a
newborn, his parents' marvelled at his horns in particular ;
completely different to Reina's and the only one in the litter
who wore such curved horns. You could almost trace the mental
train his father rode when naming the boy, sheep's horns, sheep
- capricorn. Ironically, Capricorn wasn't even born in December,
so this has confused many a companion upon the subject of his
birthdate.
As Reina was originally intended as alpha, Capricorn's name was
never meant to have any royal or assertive meanings.

gender: Capricorn is pretty sure about this; a lot more than other
things actually. Having been brought up more with his father, than
his mother, he tends to lack a certain degree of femininity, indeed. All
in all, Capricorn is a male - boy, chap, fellow ; whatever you may call
it.

username: to focus in on me, I'm Fitch. c: but I go by Draco, Taliska,
dracomillenium and a bunch more. They're mostly from different
sites, actually. Here however, most people just call me Fitch uwu

✶ - - - ＡＬＬ ＡＢＯＵＴ ＰＥＲＳＯＮＡＬＩＴＹ-----
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ＤＯＭＩＮＡＴＩＮＧ
verb [ with obj. ]
• have power, influence over
• be the most important, conspicuous person / thing in…
• have a commanding position over, overlook.

'You are not a follower, you are to be followed, but you are
not a follower.' It would be a little difficult to grow up in a
position like Capricorn's, and not absorb some of his father's
domineering habits. It's a double sided coin, having a trait
like this. One one side, he's fantastic in chaos and disaster,
keeping a level head and calming others. But then, you have
the other side ; if he comes into direct contact with another
bearing the same trait, they'll simply rub the wrong way.
Capricorn will do his best to lead, but his thoughts get
muddled if there's already a leader.

ＯＢＳＴＩＮＡＴＥ
adjective
• stubbornly refusing to change one's course of action, or
opinion despite attempts to persuade one otherwise
• [ of an unwelcome situation ] very difficult to change or overcome

His father told him that leaders should be headstrong, eager
to stand up for what they believe in ; but not blind to others'
opinions, So partially, this is another inherited trait. See, the
trouble is, Capricorn can become a little deaf to either
something he doesn't want to hear, or something he does not
agree with. It's an awful trait for a kiamara aspiring to be a
leader, and one Reina does not share. He can also be
remarkably stubborn if things do not go as planned.

ＲＥＴＲＯＳＰＥＣＴＩＶＥ
adjective
• looking back on, or dealing with past situations or events

what many find quite odd about Capricorn, is that he's more
interested in the past, rather than the present. Childhood
encounters with enemies, he'll still find himself thinking of
witty comebacks for. It's a little counterproductive
sometimes, constantly imagining rewriting events in
different ways ; but there's worse traits for the chap to
have. His own father, even, wasn't quite sure about this, so
ended up nourishing the trait rather than stifling it.
Sometimes, Capricorn will voice his retrospective tales
aloud, recounting what would happen if he'd said…, but he
rarely does so, for the slight uncomfort that he'd be seen as
weak.

ＶＵＬＮＥＲＡＢＬＥ
adjective
• exposed to the possibility of being attacked or harmed,
physically or emotionally

For a boy raised to be a warrior, Capricorn is often
quite naive in situations he has absolutely no control over.
This varies from assumptions about others, to a passing
comment he may misinterpret. It is sort of like bad social
skills, but sort of not. Most of the time, he can quite quickly
pick up on things like irritation or sadness, but some things he'll
label incorrectly and confuse people by acting incorrectly.
Undeniably this leaves him quite open to verbal insults, and
even though this doesn't happen often, Capricorn can get
dreadfully shaken over incidents.

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Ｄｏ ｎｏｔ ｋｎｏｗ
ｗｈａｔ ａｌｌ ｔｈｅ ｔｒｏｕｂｌｅｓ ａｒｅ ｆｏｒ
Ｇｉｖｅ ｔｈｅｍ ｉｃｅ ｆｏｒ ｔｈｅｉｒ ｆｅｖｅｒｓ
Ｙｏｕ'ｒｅ ｔｈｅ ｏｎｌｙ ｔｈｉｎｇ
Ｉ ｅｖｅｒ ｗａｎｔ ａｎｙｍｏｒｅ
Ｌｉｖｅ ｏｎ ｃｏｆｆｅｅ ａｎｄ ｆｌｏｗｅｒｓ
Ｔｒｙ ｎｏｔ ｔｏ ｗｏｒｒｙ
ｗｈａｔ ｔｈｅ ｗｅａｔｈｅｒ ｗｉｌｌ ｂｅ
Ｉ ｆｉｇｕｒｅｄ ｏｕｔ ｗｈａｔ ｗｅ'ｒｅ ｍｉｓｓｉｎｇ
Ｉ ｔｅｌｌ ｙｏｕ ｍｉｓｅｒａｂｌｅ ｔｈｉｎｇｓ
ａｆｔｅｒ ｙｏｕ ａｒｅ ａｓｌｅｅｐ

Ｎｏｗ ｗｅ'ｌｌ ｌｅａｖｅ ｔｈｅ ｓｉｌｖｅｒ ｃｉｔｙ
'ｃａｕｓｅ ａｌｌ ｔｈｅ ｓｉｌｖｅｒ ｇｉｒｌｓ
Ｇａｖｅ ｕｓ ｂｌａｃｋ ｄｒｅａｍｓ
Ｌｅａｖｅ ｔｈｅ ｓｉｌｖｅｒ ｃｉｔｙ
ｃａｕｓｅ ａｌｌ ｔｈｅ ｓｉｌｖｅｒ ｇｉｒｌｓ
Ｅｖｅｒｙｔｈｉｎｇ ｍｅａｎｓ ｅｖｅｒｙｔｈｉｎｇ

Ｉｔ'ｓ ａ Ｈｏｌｌｙｗｏｏｄ ｓｕｍｍｅｒ
Ｙｏｕ ｎｅｖｅｒ ｂｅｌｉｅｖｅ ｔｈｅ
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Ｍｅｅｔ ｏｕｒ ｆｒｉｅｎｄｓ
ｏｕｔ ｆｏｒ ｄｉｎｎｅｒ
Ｗｈｅｎ Ｉ ｓａｉｄ ｗｈａｔ Ｉ ｓａｉｄ
Ｉ ｄｉｄｎ'ｔ ｍｅａｎ ａｎｙｔｈｉｎｇ
Ｗｅ ｂｅｌｏｎｇ ｉｎ ａ ｍｏｖｉｅ
Ｔｒｙ ｔｏ ｈｏｌｄ ｉｔ ｔｏｇｅｔｈｅｒ
'ｔｉｌ ｏｕｒ ｆｒｉｅｎｄｓ ａｒｅ ｇｏｎｅ
Ｗｅ ｓｈｏｕｌｄ ｓｗｉｍ ｉｎ ａ ｆｏｕｎｔａｉｎ
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The soft smell of fir needles, and cold water trailed after her as she padded past. Her wide, glassy blue eyes stared unblinkingly ahead as she kept her neck bowed, nostrils inflating rapidly. He'd heard from one of the older kias that when you lose one sense, the rest are amplified ; so of course she had a good sense of smell, I told myself. She deserved to have better senses, as the one she lost was so dreadfully important. Her lightly cropped fringe bounced slightly as she walked, covering her forehead and parting at her doe-like ears. Could she hear me? Could she smell me? But her form continued without giving my thoughts an answer, the shade from the trees above marbling against their pelts.
The path on which she trod was worn, she'd been here before, many times even, and the thick trees seemed to mould theirselves around her and the path, twisting and curving to shed some light. A small sprinkle of dead leaves decorated the trail, but if I kept to the side he could narrowly avoid most ; it'd be a terror if she heard me following her, following her to this "special place". Slowly, she ground to a halt, stretching out to touch a carefully placed pinecone lying by the side of the trail with fumbling movements. It reminded him faintly of those games I used to play as a pup, treasure hunting and all that ; the trail would be marked with fallen treasure. Her gait was sharper now and more fixed, were they almost there?
She slipped under a low hanging branch, memory saving her from a bruised forehead. No doubt about it now - we were here. With delicate footsteps, I waited to follow her in, the idea of solving this infuriating mystery giving my mind a hot rush. Inching towards the entrance, I focused my mind solely on where I stood and how quiet I could be. She hadn't heard or smelt me, apparently, and like a goddess, she practically floated across the clearing. With a little too much anticipation, in retrospect that is, I lowered my head to stare through into the area.
It was beautiful. Honestly and truly beautiful. To my right ran a bubbling brook, with sleek shapes swimming underneath the surface - pebbles scattered around the bank. The ground felt distinguishably spongy, damp moss lapping up parts of the shade. I breathed out deeply, dark blue eyes drinking it all in.
Suddenly, she stiffened. Back arched then she turned towards me, her eyes like shocked pools of quicksilver, her tail quivering an inch off the ground. For a moment we stood there, the silence that wasn't a silence broken by the chittering calls of a small bird, beating it's small wings as it sped away from the clearing. ' …you came….. Even though you can't be here.' her voice was cracked with emotion, careful in her choice of words. What he couldn't tell however, in the frenzy of a moment ; whether she was dreadfully sorrowful, or dreadfully angry.



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✶ - - - ＷＨＡＴＥＶＥＲ ＨＡＰＰＥＮＥＤ ?
what happened between Reina and him? : it was bound to happen eventually, everyone agreed. The pair had always had these silly childhood quarrels, usually on Capricorn's fault but sometimes due to Reina's blind state, stumbling as a pup as she learnt to rely on her other senses. He'd seen Reina wander off many times, and each he'd been faced with Boria ; gently shooing her son away. By the time she'd passed by, his sister was long gone. He couldn't stand the mystery, he just couldn't.
But this time was different, Boria was off in deep conversation with one of her friends, and he was free to roam off after Reina. The young lad followed her quietly until they got to the creek, when he stumbled and she heard him clearly. To save you the dialogue, she was infuriated that this sanctity of hers had been defiled by her brother's presence ; the very kiamara who'd taken away her future, and claimed it as his! Needless to say, they argued bitterly about this until Capricorn crossed the line, blinded by his own stubborn curiosity he did the unspeakable ; spitefully commenting on her inability to see.
Reina was devasted, despite not having a incredibly close relationship with her brother, and the underlying shame of being cast aside from her father's eyes welled up, and the usually mild kiamara simply turned tail and left - a small bird accompanying her.
Regardless of this, Reina still visits her valley and her precious bird friend, but she hasn't spoken or seen Capricorn for a while now. It wasn't exactly that she was still mad, it was a tender sort of hurt. Capricorn himself feels a little betrayed that she hasn't tried to talk to him, or discuss it, but dully accepted it. Of course, he misses her like siblings do, but he's a little too guilty to seek her out after all this time.

[quitting....]

-Dropin Out don't have time for dis pretty boi-

[sicknasty]

Username:
Name:
Gender: Male
Personality:
What happened between Reina and him? :
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[.~Oranges~.]

Oops, I don't role play on the Kiamaras RP because I dot have any Kiamaras character yet... I am trying out for 2 at the moment

But good luck to every one.

[ellyenchanted]

Username:

I'm 'Four'

Name:

His name is điềm xấu, or just diem, which means bad omen in Vietnamese ^w^

Gender:

Male

Personality:

Diem thinks quite high of himself. He is one stuck-up kia. Not only that but he's vain, too. He's handsome and he knows it. He thinks he is all powerful and can do basically whatever he wants. He has a cold heart and no emotions when it comes to others' pain. He pretends he doesn't care, but deep down inside something does care. He likes to be the big tough guy and the center of attention. Proud and arrogant, Diem won't do anything to hurt his reputation.

What happened between Reina and him? :

Diem looked down on his sister, seeing her as weak and a disgrace to the kiamara species. He was thrilled that he would become alpha, not pathetic Reina. He idolized his father, and worked as hard as he could to be just like him. But as he and Reina grew apart, he started to realize that he depended on Reina and her kindness despite how mean and cruel he was to her. Soon he and Reina weren't talking at all, at that truly ruined him inside. Ever since he as been sitting in a pool of his own guilt, wishing he could work up the courage to talk to her.

Poem:

The darkness engulfs me
I try to be good
Show them I can be kind
But every time I close my eyes
The shadows come for me

I'm losing the ones I love
But I can't help it
Evil is inside of me,
and its eating me alive

Story:

"Worthless!" I shouted at her, my eyes burning with fury. I left my sister standing there in the rain. I stormed off to be by myself. 'Reina is pathetic, pathetic and feeble. She can't handle anything, she's blind.' I thought, attempting to convince myself I was right. But something inside me told me I was the one who was wrong. The rain battered my fur and I slipped and fell into the mud. I didn't bother to pick myself up. Maybe I should go back and apologize? No. I would just mess things up.

The argument with Reina was heated and infuriating. I tried to be kind but it just messed things further. I was just so mad.... My eyes started to fill with tears, and I didn't care. No one can see me, so I let them flow.

"What have I done? How could it have gotten so bad?"

[PixelWolf1621]

Username: Rainbow Dash Rules

Name: Kor

Gender: Male

Personality: He blames everyone for what happened to his father. He travels alone, but he pretends like he has someone next to him. When he is around his sister he is playful and caring. He pretends like he doesn't care about anything when he is alone, but when he is by a lake, stream, or a river he jumps right into it and plays in it. He is nice around wolves he likes, and he plays around with his best friend all the time! He kinda likes to make new friends. The best part about him is he plays with his horns and the feathers on his tail! XD

What happened between Reina and him: Reina got upset and sad when she found out she wont be on the throne. Kor was starting to walk over to her, but just about as he was going to reach her someone steped in front of him. "Can I help you?" He said wondering why this wolf happened to step in front of him as he was just about to see his sister. "Sir, you need to see your best friend at the river! She has been waiting for some time!" "I know I know! I just want to talk to my sister!" He said in an angry voice. "She should be of no impotence to you! She is blind, she will not even see you coming! Come we must go!" "NO!!" He said as he was getting pulled away. "Reina! Meet me by the river tonight!" He said as he was slowly pulled over the hill to see his friend. "OK!" She shouted as he disappeared. They got to the river. "Hi." Kor said as he approached his friend. "Hey, what took you so long?" She said in a happy but confused voice. "Well I was going to go see my sis but the messenger wolf told me you were more important! Of course I didn't believe him though!" He said not thinking about it first. "Oh really!" She said in a happy playful voice. "Uh oh." He whimpered. They were trying to trick the guards so he could see his sister. They scrambled and rolled down the hill. "GRRRRRR!" She was pretending to growl at him. "GRRRRRR!" He growled back. than they finally reached the pack. They stopped rolling, He quietly said thanks. He ran over to his sister, "Hi!" He said as he approached her. "Oh hi." She said shyly. "What do you want to do with the time we have to spend together?" He asked "Nothing." She said. He was confused than he knew why. "Sir, your father wants to see you." The wolf said. "Ok." He said quietly. "Goodbye." He said as he started getting pulled away. A tear ran down her cheek. "Goodbye." She said softly. She got up and started walking out of the camp. "Forever." She said as she disappeared out of the camp. THE END (When she said goodbye she meant goodbye. D: So sad.)

Theme song: My Immortal by evanescence. Please listen to it!

What happened to his father: His father went on a hunting trip, Kor badly wanted to go on a hunting trip with his father but he was too young. His father left. He found a deer in the middle of a field with a male and a couple other female. He sprang for the male when he got close enough but the male bucked and kicked him. The herd ran, they trample him and badly wounded his leg! He almost died! But the rest of the wolves who were with him got him back home in time so he could be healed. Kor's father never hunted again. He died about a year after that and Kor was so angry and sad that he ran away, and promised that he would kill the elk that killed his father! (So sad! D:)

What the feathers are: The feathers are ones that he and his dad found before the accident. The small one is Kor's and the bigger one is his dads.

So as you can see Kor has had a horrible and sad life. Hope you liked it! ^^

[Lady Masquerade]

This ends tomorrow, so make sure yer forms are all nice and ready. I look forward to Reina having a brother. ovo <3