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► :: Tarshan :: ◄

Ɖσωи тσ βʋιƨиɛƨƨ

" Most call me Tarsh, short for Tarshan. All though I have some how gained the nickname White, but I don'y understand why though, there's not a single speck of white on my fur. I am four years young, I'm not sure how many months though, I don't count that sort of thing. I'm female by gender, all though I'm a bit maleish in some ways. "

βɛαʋтʏ ιƨ σиℓʏ ƨκιи ∂ɛɛρ ...

"Take a look at me then."
Valkura is overall small in size and build, lacking in overall brute strength and power.
She was born with a bob tail, which effects her balance but enables her to run slightly faster. All though there is
a higher risk of tripping. Her fur is usually about 2cm long and lengthens to around 4cm in the colder months.
Her eyes are a cold shade of pale green, close to white. In the cooler months they darken and in the warmer months they turn are more grass colour.

βɛнιи∂ тнɛ Ѧαƨκ

Ƥɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ
Saying that Tarsh is afraid of her shadow would be an understatement.
This four year old is fearful of just about anything.
She is always quite, never speaking up even if her or anyone close to her's life is at risk.
But that does not mean she never has any sort of opinion, oh no, Tarsh, underneath her shy,
quiet skin is quite the smart and humours woofie.
But she keeps to herself because of fear of judgement and being
kicked out of the pack that took her in and cared for her.

Ħιƨтσяʏ
Wip ... She was pack born though.

Ғαмιℓʏ
" What about them ? "
Tal | Father | Unknown Location | Alive
Forose | Mother | Unknown Location | Dead
Tarcin | Brother | Unknown Location | Dead

Єϰтяαƨ αяɛ ιмρσятαит

" I have no crush, nor mate or pups. For one, Pups are too Yappy. And then no one really likes me, let alone do I need a crush. This is all because I'm an Omega, which I do not mind. There in no responsibly that comes with this rank. And I could not be place in any other, I cant do anything special. If someone put me as Alpha, the pack would be dead my morning. "

► :: Diablo :: ◄

Ɖσωи тσ βʋιƨиɛƨƨ

" Diablo, 3 years, Male. " WIPWIPWIP

βɛαʋтʏ ιƨ σиℓʏ ƨκιи ∂ɛɛρ ...

WIPWIPWIPWIP

βɛнιи∂ тнɛ Ѧαƨκ

Ƥɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ
Diablo an answer for everything, sarcastic wit, a fondness for pushing things too far and that underneath the cocky quips and sarcasm, Diablo isn’t as unemotionally untouchable as he makes out. Stubborn, neglectful, self centeredness, mischievous and full of himself are some of Diablos main traits. He has a strong hate for basically everyone he meets and is one of the rudest canids you will ever set your eyes on.

Ħιƨтσяʏ
WIPWIPWIPWIP

Ғαмιℓʏ
" What about them ? "
Folos | Father | Unknown Location | Dead
Neala | Mother | Unknown Location | Dead

Єϰтяαƨ αяɛ ιмρσятαит

WIPWIPWIPWIPWIP

[paradox.]

(KK )

| J A C K |
Brute | Hunter | Na | Okay

Jack sighed and padded back from his walk in the forest. He wasn't exactly tired but he had this irritating feeling of not really doing anything. He disliked it when he felt this way as it was almost impossible to get rid of it. The brute flicked his ears in an annoyed way as his eyes, devoid of hardly any emotion, scanned the scene. Jack yawned slightly, a symptom of his boredom, and lied down. Everyone seemed to have company tonight but it really didn't matter to him.

| D O V E |
Fae | Healer | Hard to say | Sleepy

Dove sighed as she saw Nyx walk over to Void. She turned her head and padded into her den again, curling comfortably in the corner of the healers den. It was always warm here though a bit of moisture hung in the air. Dove sighed and put her head on her paws, suddenly unable to go to sleep. She hated when that happened where she was tired but couldn't sleep. Instead of doing anything Dove just stared at the ceiling. She huffed and rolled onto her back, the black and white fur being effectively flattened.

[The Royal Mirage]

Lilith's eyes fluttered open at the gentle strokes of Aron's tongue, her watery blue eyes looking like the sky on a moonless night. She had her name for a reason after all. "What have I done?" she muttered to him as he continued to systematically remove the salty water that escaped her in rivers now.

"Nothing," he breathed simply, before returning to his task. He was meant to keep the princess out of harm, and he had failed to protect her weakest point.

Lilith closed her eyes again, letting him take care of her. Void had just left her. Hadn't explained anything. He was just like... no, thinking the name was painful. She wouldn't think his name. "Aron?" she mumbled, eyes opening as the tears became more constant, her gaze stopping his languid strokes.

Arlington's own caramel gaze faltered when he saw the look in her eyes. The brokenness. He knew already what she would ask. He just didn't know the answer now.

[etc.]

~Kitara~
Crush: No One Yet..
Location: Camp..
♥---♥

Kitara noticed Jack walking back into the clearing of the camp. Maybe I should go talk to him, he looks rather lonesome. She thought to herself. Its worth a shot. Kitara rose to her paws and padded over. "Hey, haven't seen you in awhile. You busy at all?" She asked in a polite manner. She laid down and listened intently for a reply.

-Scorpio-
Crush: No One Yet..
Location: Camp..
✘---✘

Scorpio tossed and turned. Unable to sleep he got up, a bit irritable and trotted out of his den. He noticed everyone seemed to have company and looked for someone to talk to. Seeing Dove in her den, unable to sleep also. He let out a small bark. "Can't sleep either?" He called in. Scorpio sat outside the entrance, not being rude to just walk in on her in a random fashion.

{Short posts. x_x}

[donovan.]

Calla had laued down beside her brother, her slender frame seeming fragile next to his. She looked at him sadly, "Raoul, am I a pretty fae?" She whimpered.

Raoul sighed, "Calla. Don't start up with this again. Just because No brute has taken interest in you." He flicked and ear and nudged his sister, "Don't worry about it."

Calla let out a low growl at her brother, "You don't understand! You have Silver! I don't have anyone! I barely have you anymore!" She said, her eyes gleaming with pain. She stood, and backed away from him. Her ears pulled back against her head as she darted out of camp.

"Calla!" Raoul barked loudly after her, his eyes growing wide. She would probably do something careless.

[sultana]

[мσσ∂ ;; "I'm trying to settle from the stabbing." | Guilty] [Ɯιтн ;; "White Fang." | "Nyx."] [яɛℓαтισиƨнιρ ;; "I may have a crush.." | Unknown ;3]

∂ я ɛ α м | Ѵ σ ι ∂



Void could almost hear Lilith's cries, taste the tears that flooded out of her eyes. All because of him. The guilt continued to eat at his soul. Nyx's words did no comfort, just fear he was hurting her more. "It's my fault..because..It always is." The brute said, his voice muffled by nothing but sadness. It hung around him like fog, destroying his happy nature. This was never him, and he didn't like it. As Calla ran out of camp with a few yells from her and her brother, he looked to Nyx empathetically. He has to save everything, because it is all his fault somehow. he darted after her, motioning for Nyx to follow if she'd like; skidding to a halt in front of the fae. 'Woah, Calla, what's wrong?" He asked, understanding in his eyes.

[*Veewing*]

| | N Y X | |

|Who: Nyx| Gender: Fae| Where: With Void| Mood: Undetectable|

Following the black brute, Nyx was at his heels until they stopped at the pretty fae, Calla. Since Void had spoken, she remained at his side, eyes focused on the wolf who seemed to be genuinely upset.

[donovan.]

Calla looked startled, "N-Nothing Void." She stammered, taking a step back. She seemed very flighty and nervous. "Just an argument with Raoul..." She said with an uneasy laugh. She flicked a pale ear, searching for a way to escape. The small fae let out a soft whimper. Her pretty brown eyes averted to her paws.

[The Royal Mirage]

Lilith's ears flicked, lifting a paw to wipe at her tears when a commotion from outside the den caught her attention. "Let's check it out," she murmured, her eyes meeting Aron's and conveying her silent message. The coal brute nodded solemnly, heading out of the den. The fae glanced to the cracked armor that lay at her bedside, considering taking it, but knowing there was no use for armor now. She was exposed, and a mask wouldn't help cover her now. She followed Aron out, the brute a bit surprised that she'd neglected the bone mask. Her teal markings, wet with the remnants of shimmering tears, glistened in the pre-dawn light as the pair headed out.