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[AbbeyDawn]

(Yep! ^^ Its open, and thanks! Mint, sorry. Loka got here first, and its not really fair if you got Alpha after they asked for it. I'm really sorry...)

[mint.]

(its okay, If Loka makes a boy, It'll be fun winning their heart ^-^)

[Loka]

Username:: Loka
Wolf Name:: Loka Baily
Nickname:: Loka, just Loka
Gender:: Fae
Age:: Young Adult, so, about 3 years
Crush:: Not assigned
Mate:: Nope. It will most likely my crush but, well see.
Pups:: None at all. Maybe some day
Rank wanted:: Not yet assigned by Alpha. We will have to see
Rank::
Personality:: Uneasily impressed, stubborn, laid back a bit, strong, brave, respectful, caring
Other: Thank you for letting me join :3






Wolf Name:: Eli Jasper
Nickname:: Eli... Please dont call me Jasper. : /
Gender:: Brute
Age:: Young Adult, so, about 3 years old
Crush:: Nobody has caught my eye yet.
Mate:: Not yet. Impress me first.
Pups:: Not yet, someday though, maybe.
Rank wanted:: Already have what I want.
Rank:: Alpha Male
Personality:: Very Uneasily impressed, a few times of the day he is nice but mostly a bit cruel or mean. It doesnt mean that he hates you or anything, that is his job. He is also brave, strong, and sometimes respectful.

[Loka]

- Oops, sorry. I accidenly hit submit.... X3

[AbbeyDawn]

(Its fine. Loka, can you use my forum please, or are you using a tablet???)

[Loka]

Tablet, sorry : P-

[mint.]

||:: Goddess ::||



Goddess | Dessa | 3 | fae | --- | --- | Silver| mintchoco101

σn thє sєrfαcє

:●:~full nαmє~:●:
Goddess

:●:~níck-nαmє~:●:
Dessa

:●:~αģε~:●:
3

:●:~gєndєr~:●:
fae

:●:~wαntєd rαnk~:●:
Alphess. Hunter will do

:●:~rαnk~:●:
(Leave blank)

ρïсτυɾε ρεɾƒεсτ

:●:~pєlt cσlσur~:●:
white like snow

:●:~єчє cσlσur~:●:
silver

:●:~shσrt dєscríptíσn~:●:
This fae is particularly interesting. She is slightly on the smaller scale, in other words, petit. Not pretty muscular, she does have strong legs, her mucles thinnig as it works its way up her body. Her back legs are also pretty strong, as she is a runner. She overall does not look like a strong wolf, but she is.

thrσugh thє lσσkíng-glαss

:●:~pєrsσnαíltч~:●:
A strong-willed female, Goddess is coordinated. Excelling in both the mind and body, she is the all around wolf. Not considered a prodigy yet, though. Being balanced in both the Mind and Body, she often is unsure about her Social life. Indeed she may not be a complete anti-social, she is often a mystery to people. Her mood does not change in seconds, though, but she often maybe be unsure of what to say, especially with a crowd around. But Goddess is not a bit tad shy. She will be cheerful and like herself around others she know. And what is being herself? On the inside, she is a cheerful and bold girl. Perhaps she just needs a nudge forward sometimes. With her motto being "While I breathe, I hope", same as the South Carolina motto, she really is a beilever, but not gullable. She believes in second chances the most.


:●:~hístσrч~:●:
Goddess was born and raise in a pack not far from here. Recently, war had happened between the humans, causing the pack to fall beacsue of the increasing human civilization around. With only one option, Dessa ventured out to find another pack, hoping to complete her father's final wish. To give her a proper home. You see, she never had a mother. Her father's mate, Opal, died a few years after Goddess was born, leaving the daughter motherless. Her father told her to settle in a pack for once and for all. To find a true home. One that he was never able to give her.

:●:~mσthєr~:●:
Opal

:●:~fαthєr~:●:
Scar

:●:~síвlíngs~:●:
none.

αnчthíng єlsє

:●:~crush~:●:
---

:●:~mαtє~:●:
---

:●:~pups~:●:
---

:●:~σthєr~:●:
---

[Loka]

- Yeah, sorry that my form isnt perfect. I dont have a computer. Would that do for now? :3

[No Going Back]

||:: Amahlae- Carver Of Her Own Path ::||



Amahlae-Carver of Her Own Path | Amahlae, or Amah to close friends. |3 Years|Fae|Nope!|None!| Brown. | WolfOnATreadmill
(Erm...I'm confused? Do you fill out the above catagories?)
σn thє sєrfαcє

:●:~full nαmє~:●:
"Amahlae- Carver Of Her Own Path. A little, unusual, huh? Well, basically, I escaped from my den when I was only just born (well...I just followed my mother's scent outside...not awfully hard, is it?) and from that moment onwards my parents called me "Path Carver.". I'm guessing that maybe they thought because their cub had the iniciative to go a few paces further that usual to be fed, that she'd decided her own destiny, and not let others shape it for her? I don't know, but I think my mother wasn't thinking straight when she named me."

:●:~níck-nαmє~:●:
"Call me anything but Amahlae, and you're mine to eat? Got it? Not sure exactly how I'm going to carry out that threat, but....I'll manage it."

:●:~αģε~:●:
"I'm about three years old, so I'm in my prime!"

:●:~gєndєr~:●:
"Seriously? This isn't funny. I'm a she-wolf."

:●:~wαntєd rαnk~:●:
"Well...I'd like to be a Kennari."

:●:~rαnk~:●:
"I suppose I'm Alpha Female...that's meant to be an honour, instead it's a punishment."

ρïсτυɾε ρεɾƒεсτ

:●:~pєlt cσlσur~:●:
"As you can see from my image, my pelt is pretty much grey and brown mixed together, with black smudged on my rump. So it's a little hard to describe, you see? But, I'll give it a go."

"I suppose, if you remove all my fur, other than my undercoat, you'd be met with a rather unattractive greyish cream colour. It's fluffy, but not long or particularly spiky. Then, you add splashes of deeper grey and ever black all along my back, but not on my head. I have a "mantle" on my shoulders, and that's a slightly darker grey than my undercoat, yet a little lighter than the spatterings of grey found elsewhere."

(I know this is short...I just can't desribe pictures well. I promise I'll edit when I'm in a creative mood.)

:●:~єчє cσlσur~:●:
"My eye colour is brown. Not quite hazel, but not exactly the deep, melting gaze of a she-wolf with darker eyes than my own."

:●:~shσrt dєscríptíσn~:●:
"I'm not lithe, but nor would I describe myself as stocky. I'm the average size for a she-wolf of my age, though I'm a little longer than normal, if you see what I mean. My legs are also a little taller in length that would be expected, but my body is quite squat so for what height it lacks in my legs make up for, I suppose."

"I've already given you a rundown on my fur colour, but as said before it's mainly a variety of light and dark greys."

(I'm not sure if this is what you're looking for...I'll edit if needed."

thrσugh thє lσσkíng-glαss

:●:~pєrsσnαíltч~:●:
Amahlae is a friendly, enthusiastic she-wolf who likes to get to know her packmates well enough to palce her trust in them. Infact, she can't stand untrustworthy wolves, and would spend all day quite happily howling abuse at a betrayer of her confidence. Maybe it is because of this that she chooses her friends so carefully, or possibly it is simply because she's not the easiest she-wolf to get along with and so must choose another which respects her need for mutual trust and loyalty. Such wolves are becoming harder to come by.
She will, however, quite happily joke with any member of her pack, be it her arch enemy or most trusted of friends. Just bear this in mind, her quick wit and sarcasm may seem an offer of friendship, but in reality she's probably just trying to figure you out. In a way, any wolves who catch on to what she's trying to do may become a little wary of her. Who really wants another wolf- who you probably don't speak much to- trying to learn your most hidden motives and desires?
Amahlae often places tough barriers around herself- so as not to get hurt. She despises the "Alpha chooses your mate" system, for the previous reasons mentioned earlier. She gives no one but the friends she knows best her trust, and being pushed together and forced into eachother's company without such mutual loyalty is almost unthinkable. Unfortunately, it happens.
The fae is quite happy to carry out orders of her alpha- because she knows a rather unpleasent punishment may be coming her way if she doesn't. For the most part, however, her respect is hard to come by and for that reasons those who rank considerably higher than her are normally the only ones who can tell her what to do without serious persuasion.
Amahlae is a fighter. She's quite prepared to scrap over shreds of meat when the winter brings hunger, or to jostle other wolves away from puddles in a drought. Survival is key, and while the fae's quite happy to share when there's enough, only her friends and family will be eating her kill when the famine is at large.
(WIll be edited when I get more "under her skin")
:●:~hístσrч~:●:
"There's really not much to tell. I have a boring life, come from a boring family and have boring interests. Pretty much, I was born to a pair of loners- Bhrenovar The Wise (who as far as I can work out was pretty clueless...) and Fate's Cruel Paw (Fate's loving, snuggly paw). Don't think for a moment I didn't respect my parents. I did. It's just their full names were a bit...erm...Anyway, they joined a pack whilst myself and my brother were both still young. So, you see, this pack is all I've ever known.

:●:~mσthєr~:●:
"Fate's Cruel (Loving) Paw"

:●:~fαthєr~:●:
"Bhrenovar The Wise- Or more aptly, Clueless."

:●:~síвlíngs~:●:
"Shnuckouf, my brother."

αnчthíng єlsє

:●:~crush~:●:
"None!"

:●:~mαtє~:●:
"Don't make me answer that. It's Eli. The wolf I hate most in the world. I'll find a way to make him wish he'd never chosen me though- I promise."

:●:~pups~:●:
"Why would I want pups?"

:●:~σthєr~:●:
Firstly, is my form okay? It can be lengthened if needed. Also, is it okay that it did it mostly in first person? It helps me get the feel of the character. If not, I'll edit as needed.
Secondly, is there any chance I could create my male tommorow?

[AbbeyDawn]

(Yeah, thats fine treadmill ^^ And no, your forums really good!
Mint, could you please male a brute? When you have, you're accepted
Loka, its okay XD If its okay with you, when we start, I'm just going to pair everyone up after you tell me who Eli wants to be mates with)