Forsaken: CLOSES--REMAKING--

[lady windle.]

(( I can use one of my brutes I have as a rogue or would you prefer female? I have both cx ))

Camo was still asleep, a peaceful sleep if any. No dreams, no movement,no nothing just the back of her eyelids. Until she felt something bump her nose. Her ears stood up fast and so did she, letting out a deep growl her bristle up till looking down and spotting the little beetle who payed her no attention. A giggle escaping her nuzzle she shook out her pelt amd stretched padding to the opening of her den the warm day feeling good on her black pelt, autumn eyes wide amd fully rested. She had donr all her gathering yesterday and none had been used she did though want to seeif the land held a flower of bright yellow with pink inaide that was rare but Camos callong. Pushing out her front paws and yawning her pink tongue curling she took forth into the main pack grounds.

[mindless.]

Dae just shook his head. "Just ignore everything. Just...gah. Nevermind." Turning back he decided he just find something better to do. "So did you want to go back to camp or what?" The brute returned to his guarded attitude. This was stupid and pointless. She did not want to know. She was not interested. Dameon would easily be able to get over the female. Her distant attitude made him feel like his own old mate was giving him the cold shoulder. "There is no use for this stupid stalling. I need to bring you back. Otherwise you be a rogue following me, or I chase you out. Your choice." His amber gaze was impossible to read besodes a little hurt and an empty look.

{{ kat, if you make a female dae could make some drama if you want. me and zebra discussed this a while ago. xD }}

[mindless.]

فينكس { pheonix }

Name- Reînvier a cele Incendiu Pasăre { revival of the fire bird. }
Nicknames-Rein. Sometimes Pasa.
Gender-Female
Age-Five.








Personality;;

You really want to know?

Well she is just a lovely little one. Around here, Rein does not allow horseplay. With her it can be straight to the point. But she does sometimes want to just slack off, she thinks that too much serious stuff is old.Spiteful is probably around the right word for the most part. She refuses pity, and will most likely only be angered if you apologize. She wants to settle things with silent dagger glares, and a growl. Although her eyes may say she is a bit too fickle for trust, you should try. But for most newcomers, Rein is a nightmare. She feels like her life is one. Being pushed around had angered her to the final point once. But she knew the pack life would never work. Trust the cocky idiot that calls himself leader? No thanks. The rat probably never deserved the spot. Just inherited it. She had to fight for it. Her mentality of packs are they are weak. Inside she is a bit feeble herself, though.
Besides the seemingly impenetrable barrier of anger and a constant guard, there is a female in need of some help. Maybe some companions. Another mate. Something, someone. Mostly she is seen as purely pernicious. That is not totally wrong. She most certainly can be destructive. Deadly. Fights she avoids at times, but does not know her own strength. If a male can dare go near her and try to gain her trust, she will open up and maybe even choose him as a mate.

What they look for in a mate;;

What good are males? The wastes of space.

it is a feat for her to even look at a brute without snapping at him and making a fight.

Description;;

Strong as can be. Do not doubt that.

A lithe, lean female. Her pelt is peppered with scars from her past, her eyes containing many as well. Her eyes are a merciless fiery color, pelt hinted with white lines.

Your story?;;

I am really going to pounce any moment.

The Inferno. No joke.That is pack she inherited at birth. Her parents immediately went about taking her into battle with them. There was hardly a day it seemed they were not engaging in war with the rivals, The Blackhearts. She knew her pack was the lesser of two evils. The Blackhearts would kill any pups that were not of a mainly black coloration. The Titans of the group were to be solid black. It was frightening to her. At such young ages she was brought to the battlefield to watch, her eyes filled more with hatred. The Inferno had a cruel way of training the young. If you made.it through training it was. Reinvier and her three littermates were sent to the worst. They were of royal blood. After a year of daily grueling training they were pitted against each other. Chase your competition out and rule the pack. The entire pack was watching as Pasa was nearly killed. But she pulled out. Staring at her sister as she made a run for the trees, her brother having run before they even started to find a better home. Crowned as heiress of the pack she plotted for battle with her parents until they let her take over, impressed with her mind. They let her take over at the age of two. Early it was. But her battle plan took another year of intense training and planning.
The day came and it was night. Thunder seemed to not know how cheesy it made the atmosphere but Rein was determined. By now she had a family, her pups from a forced breeding with a member of the Blackheart. Under the cloak of night they set out. A shadow here and there revealed a wall of dark Titans lined before them. They knew. They had a spy in their hands. Or maybe a traitor? Her nightmare. He stood at the front of the wall of dark bodies. She knew the eyes anywhere. Standing a distance from the pack they waited. her rage and vengeance gathering in the ultimate last battle. He gave the first command to attack. Both packs racing toward one another in a thunder of paws on soaked earth the lightning in the inky sky lit the horror scene as they met. Snarls yelps and barks echoed through the air. Mournful howls sounded from both sides in intervals. Soon it was her against her nightmare. The packs seemed to stop to watch as she launched at him. Falling and tumbling on the soaked dirt they fought. Teeth and eyes glinted in the lightning lit sky. Small but deadly. Her small body let her slip out if his grasp and strike. She knew brute force would only tire one out. Holding her nightmare in a ruthless grasp he reluctantly called for retreat. The remaining members of his army and he vanished.
Why did she leave? Well it may have been after her pups were killed when they stayed back with a few others at camp. Little did she know the reason there seemed few at the battlefront was because a large number of the Blackheart were at her camp. Chasing off the guards and slaughtering her family she left the moment she discovered it. She blames herself and tries to focus on the fact their death was avenged by the defeat of the Blackheart. It has all come together to shape a strong female with her life focused on anger and grief.
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She was abducted into the Blackheart pack. It was merciless. The alpha was a cocky snob. She had found Fin training himself many times and helped occasionally. Rein was overjoyed when FIn taught that pile of waste that named himself alpha a lesson. She left within days after Fin went, being picked on and attacked by the falling pack. Following Fin and even Dae for the shortest time, she never had many agreements with Fin, but admires him for taking down what was her pack's worst enemy soon after the battle. Rein followed him here, actually.

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This she will never. Ever. Speak of. Period. When this female was about four, she was scouting her territory for invaders. The dimming sun had a spooky effect as it peered through the trees of Blackheart land as she wandered the borders. Rustling made her stop. "Who is it?!" Came a merciless snarl from the young leader. Out emerged a huge black brute, merciless eyes of grey-blue. It was the alpha is the Blackheart. No matter how many times she threatened him, he kept this wicked grin in his face. Pouncing, they collided as he countered her attack. Falling under the greater body mass, she was a but frightened but did not let it show. He moved his face close to hers.
"There is nothing more disgraceful than a disloyal leader." Came a low growl. he moved off her, only to slash into her side. Beating her down every time she attempted to attack she was not wanting to fall. Still having some strength she stood.
"I would run before my pack gets here." She snarled. She moved to call to her pack, but he harshly smacked his paw over the side of her face.
"I would not try that. I have a group of Titan on call. Do not doubt that." Quiet calls of proof from the others side of the line meant he was not lying. He did not want to kill her. What did he want? And why was he so wicked looking? What was his intention? And why was she disloyal?
"I have never broken pack laws." Rein growled and shook the pain from her head.
"Did you not know breeding with a wolf of the rival is liable to get you killed or exiled?" Grimly grinned the leader of the Blackheart Titans. Deep laughs from the dark bushes made her shutter.
"You wouldn't dare." She said with a bit of worry. He would. Rein backed up slowly. he moved with her. it was spring, and nothing could happen that would lead to an unconvinced litter. She was in the height of her heat. It was her worst nightmare. "have you no sanity? You would destroy my mind with such treachery?" Rein knew reasoning would never work.
"Oh my dear sweet innocent. Sanity is nothing." With that he threatened to kill her if she made a sound of protest or spoke of what happened. He said he had other spies planted around her pack. He said every male there was from his pack. That was what her father hid from her. Their pack was damned for fallout. That is why her parents gave up the lead for her to take over. It meant her father was a Blackheart. He told her all of this. He spoke of the plan to the battle, his males were staging the fight in her side, none actually being harmed. later on, those males would kill the pups. They were all born of light colors. Her father, the alpha, was a traitor. Alphas were untrustworthy and unfaithful. her life was an act. She was a Blackheart's daughter. She was already disloyal. She knew he was not lying. Before she knew it, her eyes were closed tightly with terror and a weight strewn over her back. To this day she speaks of her nightmare, never telling what it was.

Pack and Rank;;

Alright. Stop it. Packs are ridiculous.

No packs for me.
Offspring;;

I warn you. I mean it now. STOP.

Do not bring that up.

We're all grieving,
Lost and bleeding.

All our lives,
We've been waiting
For someone to call our leader.
All your lies,
I'm not believing.
Heaven shine a light down on me.
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So afraid to open your eyes, hypnotized.
You know you're not the only one
Never understood this life.
And you're right, I don't deserve
But you know I'm not the only one.

αιώνιος { eternal }

Name- Sans Fin
Nicknames-Fin.
Gender-Male
Age-Six and a half.








Personality;;

Good luck knowing me.

About that. Yeah. Not the sweet little funny guy. Uh-uh. He is a tough cookie, hardened to the point where some wonder if there is a wolf in there or if he possesses the soul of an angry mama bear. But nope. Just a soul of a hardened male. Yes, it is possible to break it. but that is hard. Known to snap at others for things that may seem small, he can be a danger to the surrounding wolves. There is a reason he was kicked out of three other packs. One comment is all it takes for teeth to be bared. Outside there is often a scowl and tensed look. A large body housing a hurt being. Just if someone could find it. Tame him.
Taming would be a tough process, bit possible. It would probably take the closeness of a mate to do so. But with that barrier, I wish you luck. Fin has a soul, believe it or not. Rarely taking pity, he never seems to have a breaking point. Within is a caring male. One who would doubtlessly put his life on the line for the ones he cares about. A highly defensive male of a mate, the amount of trust, faith and care he puts with her is remarkable. But he shows a brotherly love for the other pack members if he can be calmed enough. Getting under that cold shoulder he gives to all will take determination and hope.

What they look for in a mate;;

I don't think it is too much.

One who cares enough to dig deeper and find the real Fin under the beastly barrier. That is all he needs. Loyalty and determination.

Description;;

Try not to pick fights.

A huge male. He is bigger than most. His frame is muscled heavily. A head containing the jaws of life, he is a nasty one to fight with. His pelt is a soft white, with hints of grey toward his lower back and tail. large paws sound on the ground, he lacks endurance and stealth. For this he will not often hunt as it frustrates him. Eyes like molten gold they contain a mix of hurt and anger under the guarded expression.

Your story?;;

Oh not this.

"What is this? Get this out of my pack!" That was the welcome to the world that Fin got. He was never given a real name. You see, this pack frowned upon him. He was a blemish. This was not because of a real defect. but his pelt as a pure white. Nope. Not accepted. This was no normal pack. This was the Blackheart. They prided themselves upon having only the darkest pelt colors in the forest in that pack. He was a disgrace to his family and pack. He was to be abandoned immediately far from the territory. His mother gave him up. The alpha taking him in his jaws harshly, his pitiful yelps and whines could be heard. Soon they faded as he grew further away. The male dropped him on the dirt and growled, biting harshly into his tiny flank and turned, running back to his pack. Little did he know that two months later, the pup would be back at the camp edge. He had found a group of loners who nursed him to health.
"Sans fin." Whispered almost every wolf in camp. Never had an exiled pup returned. Never. Outraged the alpha was bent on destroying him. First, he would grant this eternal male a feeble life at the lowest of the low in the pack. He would be lower than the worst omega. Given mere food scraps for meals he was often hungry. But as he grew to be two, he began training himself upon battle and hunting. Many hours were spent alone in the trees, gaining muscle to his bones. batting the tree trunks with strengthened and calloused pawpads, his growls and the thumps echoed through the trees. Long fags replaced his little baby teeth. But the whole pack sneered. he would never be a Titan, the respected fighters of the pack. he would never be strong or worth dirt.
At the age of three and a half he was almost ready. Somehow he had grown larger than some others in the camp. he began to intimidate the omegas, some whimpering in apology for giving him a hard time. His teeth made marks on those wolves in practice, only showing a hint of his inner rage and strength. Moons rose and fell. Fin kept training himself. He moved up ranks but taking down the majority of the last rank. he had grown swift in his fighting, brute strength powering him. At four and a half he was a delta. Lower in the rank he was prepared to work up. But the alpha intervened. he wanted a fight.
Fin took the invitation with a smile. The next week he and the ages black male were in the center of the Bonelands, whichever one that lost his life would have to remain here, body never being buried, but displayed in shame. The alpha thought the body of a white wolf that thought he could live in the pack would be a perfect warning. The sun hit setting and the fight began. All of the training benefit him well. Grown and strong, he made some nasty blows to the alpha. The leader was struck with a profane look he tried to finish Fin. but Fin was eternal. "Sans Fin." Growled the light colored male as he bit into the neck of the leader. The alpha yelped and scooted away. he gave up his position and begged to stay alive. Fin granted him the same treatment. lowest of the low. And on he lead for a half year before he left wordlessly. that pack would collapse without a fit leader.
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He found this place after wandering for ages. He had given up on packs, and intends to join his friend Dae. On his way here he was kicked out of three packs for his nasty attitude. He rarely speaks of his past. Nothing is said about it, but the scar on his flank he grew up with and the scars in his eyes, you can see something had lurked in his thoughts.

Pack and Rank;;

The one and only.

Rogue. hang with my old pal Dae.
Offspring;;

That would be great.

None yet.

Bound at every limb by my shackles of fear
Sealed with lies through so many tears
Lost from within, pursuing the end
I fight for the chance to be lied to again
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You will never be strong enough
You will never be good enough
You were never conceived in love
You will not rise above
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They'll never see
I'll never be
I'll struggle on and on to feed this hunger
Burning deep inside of me

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[Electric~Lime~Zebra]

(Whichever you want c: )

Archer strode through the lake, glancing up to see the sun painting its tones of golds and reds across the sky and reflecting on the lake. He blinked, opening his mouth to take in scents but he was upwind, barely picking anything up. He jerked his head, seeing movement in the water. Fish. He waited, watching them get closer, opening his jaws he snatched one out, tossing it on the bank. He waited for another, snapping at it but missing again and again. He lowered his head closer to the water, watching for more.

( XD accepted, lovely form by the way)
[Donovan is going to run into dae. Literally]

Donovan swept along, stopping now and again to take in scents. He scented wolves close by, feeling excitement pulse through his veins, stepping forward. Due to his excitement and stubbornness, he slipped, rolling down the incline. He let out a huff as he rolled, sticking his paws out to catch himself. His fall was broken as he collided with a wolf, losing his breath and feeling pain at the impact. Almost as soon as he stopped, he stood shaking the pain from his head. He curled his lip with a growl flattening his ears. He could be attacked, he would keep his guard up for now. He shook his head again, his thoughts scattered as if the fall shook them away.

[mindless.]

Dae jumped with a growl. "What is this? Where did you come from?" Demanded the tall red brute. A hefty figure coming from behind him he felt like he was going to be attacked. For some reason he moved to guard Evan. She was not involved with his fights. The light colored brute approached him. At the sound of his name he looked with shock. "Sans Fin? Holy...You are bigger than me!' Momentarily forgetting about Donovan he grinned to his old friend. His amber gaze switched back to the one that had run into him. "Still waiting for my answers.

"Dae!" Bellowed Fin in a jolly tone. happy that he was recognized and chuckling at the comment he nodded. He looked to the brute that stood before Dameon. "This guy giving you trouble?" Challenged the huge white mass, ears flicking back. Long fangs glinted. Under his pelt, strengthened muscles rolled and and tensed as he moved beside his red pelted friend. Momentarily his fiery gold eyes turned down to Evan. he did a double take. Oh. No it was not Dae's old companion. Turning back to the stranger he returned the warning look to his eyes. Huge white paws rested near the female.

{{ making a female too. can she be auto accepted? }}

[lady windle.]

[[ alright cx I can make me a female. Here is her form ^^ Lol. Camo's post is under ]]

.:Lupa:.

(Not my image)

"My name is Lupa. May I ask yours?"

"I'm a Proud Female."

"My rank is Rogue. So SNAP off."

"My eyes are Olive Looking"

"My fur is Brown, Black, Gold, and White."

"My parents KillJoy- Father | Amour - Mother

"My siblings Mono - Brother | Zinc - Brother | Izzy - Brother
Keko - Brother."

"I currently am Single.."

Personality

how about I just snap you half!? I was born into a good family as you can see and I will surly make you sorry that you said anything a bout it or them or me. I will snap you head in half, I do have a bad attitude sometimes and a strong temper. However, if you become close to me and earn my trust I will protect you till the end, I am never scared to fight and never scared to stand up for what I know it right or who I have come to know. I do not do being led very much for I am on my own dog and that is just as simple as it gets. I like the thrill of messing with pack dogs that is just a good pass time of mine, and hunting as well is fun for me. For I do like to kill certain things under my jaws but I prefer a challenge. I know I have a pretty little face and come to think of it I use that to my advantage. Batting my eyes and smiling a small tail wag.. then go in for the kill.

History

I don't even know where to begin. My father was a large brute with a few issues here and there, he was mean, well evil and he wanted to taste blood at all cost not to mention he was the sworn enemy of the pack that my mother Amour came from. KillJoy killed a few of the alphas and was not a handsome brute but when he saw my mother, whom had traveled to far from home he knew something about her was different. My mother was a sweet wolf, loyal to her pack and gentle in nature but one look at my father and it was love. A love so wrong if ever gotten out they would kill her no question asked. But each night they would sneak out to see one another and one night it happened. She was pregnant. But this was no normal pregnancy for the first few months it was normal but when she started to show it went down hill they wanted her dead. They knew what happened but my father would not let that happen not to his mate he fought tooth and nail for her lost an eye an ear and part of his tail but he ran away with her and we were born. In a cave up on a mountain raised in it and around the woods I loved it, I loved to explore around and see what all I could get into. I was never close to my mother or my father but as for my mother, rest her soul. She fell ill and soon she soon died about a month or so after we were born. None of know why but when my father knew it was not his job to take care of us and his mate was gone he fell fast and we were forced to live. Izzy, and Mono went on there own ways but me Zinc and Keko stayed together. Searching for a home a place to call our own and dare I say a pack.

PackNone

Camo looked up at the sky as a bird of some form flew over her head the shadow casting over her body she growls softly and takes off after it. Her ears perked up into the sky to make sure she could hear it, she dreamed to sour and fly as a log came into view and she lept over it with ease. She let her tongue go out of her mouth for a moment as she leapt over another log feeling the wind going through her coat, her autumn eyes closed for a moment as she took in the moment as if she was moving in slow motion. Her eyes opening at the last moment her paws hit the ground as the shadow of the bird takes off into the sky letting out a screech, she smiles widely and lets out a deep elegant howl that echoed into the sky and on through the woods her fur moving around it felt so good through her coat. The sound of the breeze came through her again and it felt amazing looking up at the wonderful sky to see the bird almost looking down at her as she stared up at it.

[Electric~Lime~Zebra]

(Yes, yall are auto accepted since you've been RPing already XD only new comers have to have their forms accepted by me)

Donovan arched an eyebrow. "Where did I come from?" He asked in an amused tone, his thoughts filing back in order. "There's many answers to this question. Hmm there's, from up the hill, from my mothers belly, but I believe the answer you are looking for is, the rogues. Slightly, I come from them but on my own account." He glanced at the white brute. He snarled, inviting him to join the fun in a mocking tone. He turned back to Dae. "I am Donovan, I followed a familiar scent, Vixen, you might know her?" He looked at the brute, his arrogant smile still on his face. He could smell Vixen on the male, mates he would be guessing. Let's push some buttons. " you the one I hear about? The beta?" He said stretching his paws to bring feeling back in them.

Vixen sat in camp, her tail twitching. "Where was everybody?" She looked around for the healer, trotting to her den where she sniffed around then followed her scent. She stood behind her with a smile. "Camo, do you have anything for a headache? I didn't sleep well." She said, her tone gentle. She suddenly realized she never spoke to anyone this kindly.

[lady windle.]

Lupa's ears were down on her head as she stalked through the woods her guard was up all the wolves that she had scented were rather close now but something else was on her mind. Where were they? How many where they? Did they have a pack? Would they attack? Who cares. Her olive eyes locked forward the doe that had her attention right now had stopped moving and was now eating on the grass in a small area of green, her ears slowly rising up on her head she waits for the perfect moment then all at once she lunged from the bushes her paws hitting the ground hard and her jaws snapping at the doe took off the other way she let out a hard growl keeping on the deer's end as she leapt forward her jaws opening her teeth sinking into its back leg a loud snap echoing into the air as the doe falls which quickly Lupa leaps to the throat delivering the killing snap.

Camo came to a hard halt looking at the female that now stood before her, duty called. She smiles her autumn eyes staring at her her chest rising and falling rather quickly as she nods her head "Of course Vixen. Come on" she smiles turning on her black paws and heading back to camp "You ate anything odd?" her piercing eyes looking back at her, of course she had to ask question to know what just to give the female for what the symptoms were and if there had been something that led up to.

[mindless.]

{{ fbewuivqbuibvoa I will repost the form for Sans. xD My b. }}

Dae chuckled. "Smart guy. Lovely." He sat, relaxing. At the mention of Vixen he flicked an ear. "Mhm. May name is Dameon. This here is Sans Fin. Call him Fin. Or idiot." he smirked playfully at his large companion and shifted to the surprisingly powerful shove. Looking toward the male he glanced around. "I can tell you are a rogue. Have the attitude. Whaddya want?' he asked, turning to nip at his shoulder. Flicking his tail he looked expectantly at the male.

Fin rolled his eyes at Dae poking fun at him and gave him what he thought was a small shove. Sniffing the air, she scented another around. Following this smell, he spotted another familiar face, not knowing he was near to Lupa. "Geez. Is everyine gathering? How ya doing Rein?" Bellowed the large white male. he glanced around, fiery gold eyes scanning over his scarred friend. Receiving a satisfactory answer he chuckled. "Alright. Dae here has gotten himself into the pack here. Beta. Nice right? Well he also leads rogues around here. Schemer. See you later." He grinned and nodded to her. That is when he scented Lupa. Muscles visible rolling under his pelt, the huge light colored male approached the female with the kill. "You a part of the pack?' he asked with a guarded look. If she was, he would strike. Fiery gold eyes searched her. She did not smell of the pack.

[lady windle.]

Lupa was ripping into the flesh of the kill like she had not eaten for days. Well, really she had't. Her ears were down on her head her white and brown muzzle covered in the blood when the sound of someone talking to her came into her ears. The female stood up her body over her kill her ears down, bristle up, fangs showing, she growled hard at the brute "Do I look like a pack wolf!?" she snapped at him daring him to challenge her or take her kill. Granting he was a heck of a lot bigger than her but psshhh was had never stopped her before, besides what was better than a good old challenge. And even more so if he was a pack wolf no was ever traveled alone from there. Her jaw still clamped hard, teeth flashing her Olive eye looking him over quick didn't seem like a pack wolf but never know around here.


[[ lol cx ]]