||Shrouded||Wolf RP||

[nagisa kaworu]

Lykaios instantly backed up a step or so as soon as the other wolf leaped up to its feet, growling softly- Only for that to soon fade away without an apology. Figures. Ingoring so, he looked at the she-wolf, covered from head to toe with copius amounts of snow. He grinned a toothy grin as she glanced at him in a way that suggested that she didn't want to be submissive in his prescence. He bared his teeth in a way that resembled a toothy grin as she claimed she was fine.
"I don't believe so that you're fine. I found you lying in the snow, and you obviously wouldn't be taking a 'nap' there, for it's far too cold." He paused for a moment, before continuing. "Also, I can tell you haven't been resting for quite the while in any den, due to all that snow about your fur. I will try to be as honest as I can- if you do, too, you know." It was somewhat amusing, to him, in a way. As much as he was laid-back, he was also a pretty analytic kind of wolf when it came to these sorts of things. Thought, if she ever attacked, eiher, he'd still be ready to pick a fight, too, if need to be. But after seeing how things are going, he assumed the chance was low.

[C O R V I D]

Nebbia gave the loner wolf one last glare and one last growl before lifting he head up past her shoulder to glance around at the pack to get a head count before they start to eat. Nebbia scanned the pack and saw Levi, Itachi, Raven, and Samma. there was only one member of the pack who wasn't accounted for, Achak. Nebbia growled lightly annoyed, she was already on edge from the loner as well as very hungery so she was none to please to find that one of the packs fighters was not here with the pack, she hadn't even sent him on patrol so why was he gone? Nebbia let out an annoye huff swishing her tail in irritation, ears pulled back almost angerly.

Fell narrowed her eyes as he spoke listing to what he had to say with her ears perked forward "just a simple loner passing through" she said simply only moving when she had to shake out the frozen droplets from her fur as more got caught and the water over her froze turning her to a dark ashy color instead of her normal black. She did not move her paws not wanting the male to see just how sore and are her paws were, not wanting him to see her weaknesses at all. Her ears perked forward a bit as she thought "why do you ask?" She question him, it wasn't in a defensive or rude way, she didn't want to start a fight not with this wolf or any wolf, not now.

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[deadlyscorpion]

(Was I accepted?)

[C O R V I D]

Yes))

[deadlyscorpion]

(Thanks, is anyone open?)

[nagisa kaworu]

(Well I only have one character so.)

Lykaios nodded at her answer, watching as she shook away some more of the snow- Although she was still fairly covered, it wasn't as bad when he first found her not too long ago. When she questioned him, he looked up to the sky, dark and gray with clouds as snow continued to follow the direction of the wind. "Well," He began, "I'm pretty sure we're on pack territory. I always pass by packs since I'm just a wanderer, although I usually get in fights as they won't believe my story. This time would still probably be the same. I'm not fit for a fight, though." He inclined his head towards his body. "I haven't eaten in awhile, save for the sparrow earlier."
It was nice, in a way, to converse so nonchalanty with another wolf, another lone one like him. He was tired of being accused of trying to "pick a fight," when all he wanted was to pass through. He wouldn't be able to sniff out any boundaries in such snow, and even then, he still wouldn't be able to tell which is which. He always had a poor sense of smell compared to other wolves.

[certified]

I'm sorry, I'm on my phone and I was trying to fill out a form for three but.. it's not working.

[Alpha*]

( Hey, DeadlyScorpion, You could bother my two)

Soldier cannot help but to laugh under his breath, a sound that both puts the small she-wolf beside him at ease and also on edge... his laugh means one of two things - something is funny like a joke, or something was about to go terribly right in HIS way. A fight. Which was it? And this.. Alphess, growling at them... it means nothing to him, Sol doesn't care what she believes of him - they could always move on, he could always.. kill.. "Come Malone, I wish to breath air not poluted by Savagery and jeliousy." is said quietly, and that settles it all for Mal - he was laughing at a mixture of the both. Sure, the pack was hungry, they'd been there a few times - then again what wolf or prey hadn't been at one time or another? Blue eyes flash as she gets once more to her too-large-for-a-normal-tiny-wolf paws and laying her tail across his shoulder begins to walk to the camp entrance.

Malone sighs, "Must you always Sol? They dont like loners at the be--"

The large male cuts her off, "We Killed for them Mal, we traveled through a storm with that kill and the one we ate over three days for them and this is the greeting we get? Sure, we can stay, but for how long until they turn on us like feril dogs for not sharing their blood? We only try to --"

It is her time to cut him off, "We always try to help, it is all we can do. But they mustn't know Ghost, not your past, not mine. Not all we can do. For now, we respect their ways.. maybe we like some, we wont like all. Think of all the packs we've left behind.. all the things we have done. Now is not the time Sol, not for this. If it doesn't get better..." she reguards him at the camp enterance, their words overly soft to eachother so none can hear - the winds at their backs as the storm re-gathers.

[Caffeinated Fox]

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||Fox||
||Description||
Fox is a compact red wolf/cyote mix, leaning on the small side. Her cote is varying shades of gray, black, white, red and brown, as demonstrated in the picture- though it's not the thickest, so she does have a bit of trouble in the colder months. While her build is perfect for hunting small to medium game and it certainly shows, it leaves her with limited options when it comes to fighting. Usually she has to focus her energy on defense instead of offense because of this, meaning she's not someone you necessarily want at your side when the teeth come out. Though if you're hungry or in purist, her agility and speed make her a valuable asset.

||Nick-Name|| N/A||
||Gender|| Female||

||Rank||Huntress||
||Age||25 months||

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||Personality|| Fox can, at times, be a bit of a spit fire. She had no problem what-so ever with calling you out on something she sees fit and doesn't paly around when it comes to getting the job done. That being said, she's not a complete 'try-hard,' so to speak. She's defiantly a work-hard play-hard kind of wolf- er, wolf hybrid. Once she's made sure everyone's stomachs are full and everyone's safe and secure, she does tend to get overly adventurous and quite flirtatious. Fox doesn't mind a little bit of trouble, and she won't hesitate to get herself into such a situation, should the opportunity strike. ||
||History|| Fox's mother was a red wolf while her father was a coyote, but the happy family picture ends there. Unbeknownst to her parents, they had built their den in the middle of a farmers property. Caught on a trail cam, the farmer wasted no time in sending hunters after the pack on the pretense that the canines were getting to close to his livestock. A month after her birth, Fox's parents were shot down and she and her siblings left to die. Surprisingly, this didn't turn out to be the case. Wildlife advocates caught wind of the killings and quickly determined one of the bodies to be that of the endangered red wolf. Once it was confirmed, a crew was sent out mere days later to gather the pups from the sight of trail camera, dismayed to find only one pup had stayed in the den. The other three males were nowhere to be found, but the one female that stayed behind was rehabilitated and eventually relocated. Since then, Fox's only choice has been to live under the pretense that her brothers had all died out on their own. Sometimes she regrets not having gone with them the day they decided to go hunting, driven by hunger to try something they knew they had no hope of truly accomplishing, but she knows there's nothing she can do about it now. You could say it's what drives her to try so hard and practice as much as she does when it comes to the hunt- and you would be right. ||

||Kin|| Presumably dead||
||Pups|| N/A

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||Crush|| N/A||

||Mate|| N/A||
||Other|| N/A||

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[nagisa kaworu]

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