GreySky Wolf Pack (Semi lit Accepting)

[iVanillia]

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[Strangeness]

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Quest
Quest was shocked by Talon’s behavior but listened to him anyway. She sat on the cold earth, her light grey tail wrapped around her legs. She leaned into Talons quite darker fur and smiled. I’ve never done this before… she thought. She breathed in Talon’s musky wolf sent. It smelled like earth, power, and life. The sky was now dark and she could see the big large moon but something was different…. The moon was orange! “Talon! Look! It’s a harvest moon!!” She cried as she looked up to the dark starry sky. The large orangey moon glowed a beautiful golden color.


Kodak
Kodak looked at the ground in anger. He took a deep breath and looked back up to Luna. His eyes were now devoid of all the beautiful greens in them. They were now fully a dark grey. “Either we risk our lives going over the border for a stupid loner or we stay here and wait till they come back. Then we deal with them.” Kodak looked past the border. “It’s your choice.” He sat down and wrapped his tail around his body and howled. It was a beautiful and sad tone. The howl was pure emotion of everything he experienced.

[Little-Chibi]

Kokak's howl send chills down her spine it was so painfully beautiful to listen to, Luna lifted her nuzzle to the moon and joined in the sorrowful howl,It felt almost as if her soul had departed her body for a moment then she was whisked back into reality of making the choice of whether to cross the border into almost certain death or wait for something that would mabye never come. "Kokak I think we shouldnt cross the border,it is dangerous now that that pack should be doing the great harvest moon hunt." she sighed, her fur brissled with anger Talon was making them chase after his loner and miss the harvest moon hunt. "If Talon does not return by sunrise we should send a search party." She said wondering if the Alpha would like this desision

[sivan]

Talon

Talon smiled and looked at Quest. "It's beautiful." He commented and looked at the moon, he heard a howl. It was Kodak's. "That's Kodak. I can tell, he's worried. We can stay a bit then we have to leave." He said to Quest and stayed pressed agains the pretty she-wolf. Talon felt the excitement burst out from the lupa. The stars were surrounding the orangey glow of the moon, he loved the sight like this. A burst of wind came from the north and blew against them, he and wrapped his tail around her to keep both of them warm. "Come." He said and got up. He found a nice cover from the rock to get protection from the wind. Talon laid down and looked at Quest. "Right here is nice."

[Strangeness]

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Kodak
Kodak tipped his black nose towards the glowing starry sky once more. His handsome multi shaded grey head shining in the orange light of the harvest moon. He howled once more, the haunting sorrowful sound echoing through the valley. He was whisked away from his material stress of the world for a few seconds as he dissolved into the long beautiful howl. He poured his lonesome gypsy soul into it. He ended his howl and tipped his head back down but kept his mossy eyes closed. “Good choice Luna, I have a question for you.” He said as he slowly opened his eyes. They resembled mossy river rocks in that lined the crystal clear lake in the spring. He paused for a moment expecting her to say something but changed his mind and continued on with his question. “Would you like to be Beta in our pack?” he asked with a serious hard face. His grey fur shifted in the ever-present mountain breeze

Quest
Quest didn’t hear anything Talon said, all she remembered was he said over here. She shivered in the wind caused by the air flow in the forested valley below. The chilled autumn air was one who could cut to your bones in cold. She pawed over to him when he moved, her green eyes in a blank joyous stare. She lay beside him, pressing her small light grey body next to his darker one. She felt his dark tail curl around them both. She sighed and breathed in his earthy sent once more. Quest smiled and looked up at the orangey sky. A small shooting star flew by above, its alien material burning up in the atmosphere above. Quest made a small wish to herself as it flew by. She wished to stay like this with Talon forever

[__PawPrints__]

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Username:PuppyDuke
Name: Frost
Age:3
Gender:f
Desired Rank: Lead Hunter
Description: A beautiful silver wolf with soft face fur and white underbelly/paws. Her speed is her greatest advantage in any wolf. She was built for running fast and very long periods of time. Her front fangs are a little longer than you would have expected and though she was built for speed you would be smart to avoid her fangs. She isn't a bad fighter at all.
Personality:She might be young but she has lots of energy is very kind. She is quiet but if given the chance and you are kind to her she is a good friend. She is extremely loyal and would never abandon someone in need. She has a kind heart and a good soul. She can be commanding but it is never in a harsh way. She is also an amazing hunter.
History: If it would be alright with you I would like to say that she grew up in the pack. She would have been raised by the Pack as a whole and kind of became the whole Packs pup. Her father died of a moose attack when the moose began attacking the wolves that were hunting it. And her mother died of a deadly disease.
Crush(es): None yet but shes looking so impress her.
Mate: .
Kin: .
Pups?: .
Other: Really wants a mate.

[RainbowFinch]

Username:
PinkSpaniel
Name:
Argo
Age:
4 years
Gender:
Male
Desired Rank:
Fighter
Description:
Argo is a dark wolf, his coat mimics the forest where he lives. His undercoat is a pale cream but it is only really seen on his underbelly, legs and face. Most of his body is covered with dark black and brown guard hairs with a bit of red tint along his muzzle and under his yellow eyes. Around his throat a black V is marked, cutting down his chest and encasing the white of his throat. Down his spine and across his shoulders, like unfolding wings. is his only pure white marking. This mark has become almost a symbol for him, everyone knows it is him when they see it. Argo is a thickly built wolf, on the larger side of males in height and weight; he is a born fighter. Strong and powerful, heavy well honed muscles packed under his thick double coat.
Personality:
He isn't much of a talker, he prefers to remain silent in conversations and believes that most arguments can be settled by strength. He is more of a loner type, settling for the silence of being alone then in the hustle and bustle at the heart of the pack. This doesn't mean he dislikes his pack, on the contrary he would do anything for his pack, but he is not a social butterfly. He is friends with few, but if you do have a chance to get close to him and become what he would consider a friend, he will be a friend for life. There is nothing he will not do to protect those he cares for. Argo welcomes comfort and physical contact the same way he welcomes a lot of communication, which is barley at all. From an abusive and tough upbringing physical contact, outside of fighting, is foreign to him and makes him uncomfortable.
History:
Argo has very little memories of his past and what he does remember is not something he welcomes. He grew up in a harsh pack, where you either learned to fight, and fight well, or died. The world was harsh, with very little food and nonstop movement. When he reach two years old he left one night to hunt alone and never came back, he just kept on wandering. He did not think he would join another pack until he met Kodak, one of the few wolves he had met in his life that was as skilled a fighter as he and that could earn his respect. He soon enough fell into place in the pack, becoming comfortable in his new position; though he still finds it difficult being with others that care.
Crush(es):
None
Mate:
None
Kin:
Thought to be Deceased
Pups?:
None
Other:
None


((If I read wrong about two Lead Fighters I apologize, Argo will just be Fighter. Thank you))

[sivan]

Talon
[Nice, even though didn't read all.]

Talon grinned as the sweet smelling wolf lay against him. He saw a shooting star. He wished deeply. 'I wish I could come Beta of this pack. Lead it to the right way if I must.' Talon wished quietly and pressed his body agains the lighter wolves body. He laid his head on the ground, his nose blowing the dirt away.

[Strangeness]

{{PuppyDuke add more to your form this is semi lit which means you have to type at least 3 lines for history, personality, and description. Also you have to type at least 3 lines per post! PinkSpanel your in <3}}

Quest
Quest quietly lay next to Talon. Her light grey fur with darker grey points contrasted to his much darker markings on his back, tail and head. Her green eyes were closed at the moment but she was taking in the experience as much as she could. The chilly autumn air nipped at her black nose but she was warm next to Talon’s warm and furry body. This is so, so perfect! she thought as she snuggled closer to him. Quest had been searching for something like this all her life. Her mind suddenly got heavy and overrun with a sudden spell of sleepiness. She tried to flutter open her bright green eyes but they were weighted down with the height of sleep. Maybe a short nap will be ok… Just this once… Quest thought as she slowly drifted off into a dreamland.

[RainbowFinch]

Argo

Argo lifted his head at the howl from his Alpha, focusing on the sound. It was depressing, worried, and then there was another singing the same sad tune. Something had happened, but what he wasn't sure of. There was a brief moment where he considered going in search for Kodak, but he banished the thought in the next instant. If his Alpha needed him he would call for him, whatever the issue was it wasn't significant enough to leave where he lay. Turning his focus up to the sky, his yellow eyes found the orange of the moon. "The Harvest," he whispered to himself, staring at the orange surface. It seemed to fill the night, eating up the darkness with his pale glow. A beautiful sight for sure and it also meant a hunt.