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[Kitty-lover93]

Will you be Mine?
As we quietly walk away
I wonder if we'll love some day,
This feeling is far too great to tame,
With you it is never going to be same.
Never a trouble, worry, or fear
Never a single, dreadful tear.
I'll love you forever, I promise this time,
So darling, will you be mine? ♥
-Kitty-lover93

Come be my Friend
You sit alone atop those rocks
Staring down, as our tails lock.
So lonely, I feel,
And lonely, you kneel.
Loss may claim us like an icy claw,
But come now dear and take my paw.
As we lay and reach our unhappy ends,
I want you to know, we can still be friends.♥
-Kitty-lover93

This role play was originally here- viewtopic.php?f=65&t=1058687&p=28875409#p28875409 but too many people had started then quit, so I remade it here.

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Table of Contents

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Seasons___
♥= Current Season
The seasons gradually change. Every 50 pages the season will change.

Winter
Spring-mating season♥(very beginning of it)
Summer
Fall

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Plot___

You pad through territory that's so familiar, you could probably find your way through with your eyes closed, eager to return- Your friends lounge in the shade of the trees, calling greetings, but you ignore them. Instead of acknowledging them, your eyes are fixed on the one you love, standing in the middle of camp. Slowly, you make your way toward each other, and when you finally meet, your tails twine together and you press your muzzle against theirs. Their eyes sparkling, your other half whispers, "I've been waiting..." You just breathe in their oh-so-familiar scent and know there is nowhere else you'd ever want to be but at their side.

The greatest storm in the history of Silver Moon has recently struck and taken the lives of many wolves, including the past Alphas. Now, the depleted pack strives to make the best of their loss under the rule of a new leader... Will they be able to raise the numbers among them, or will this be the final stand of the ancient pack?

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Role Play Rules___

♦No God-modding, Power-playing, or Perfect Characters. (Your she-wolves can be kind, gentle, and sweet, but everyone has problems, secrets, and possibly even a dark side...)
♦If you've the rules, put 'flies like ink' in 'other'.
♦Use the forms I provide you to create your characters. Remove (brackets).
♦Don't use detail in birthing/mating places. Use fade to black or Time-skip, please!
♦Pack rules can be broken, but nobody will promise your wolf will get away with it!
♦Fill out the form COMPLETELY. Do not just put 'meet me', 'Why would I tell you', 'to be role played', or anything along those lines. The purpose of the form is for the other members of the role play to better know what they're up against, and for me to know whether you paid attention to the rules or not.
♦The alpha's command is unavoidable, and at her command, wolves are forced to do what she says.
♦You can not have your own two characters be mates. There are plenty of other mateless wolves in the role play.
♦Ignore rule number two. If you've read the rules, put I read the rules backwards in 'other'.
♦All pictures must be realistic. (No drawn, Anime, cartoon, etc.)
♦Just because your wolf has a crush on another wolf doesn't mean that the wolf has to like it back or be your wolf's mate. Whether or not they become mates is at the creator's discretion.
♦Write five or more sentences per post. This role play is Semi-literate and above now.
♦Hehe, this must be annoying now, but ignore the other rules about putting stuff in other. Now, I want you to put 'Cows travel fast' in other if you've read the rules.
♦Be sure to include the Description! Even if you have provided a picture, not everybody will be able to view it. So please, to make life a little easier, include a description. This is also for the convenience of ranks.
♦No fighting out of character. We're all here to have fun, and fun is what we'll have!
♦Don't get lazy on the forms. Fill it all out completely- you'll know which ones don't matter.
♦When you create a wolf, have them born inside the pack, not outside. We can't have half the pack without the blood of a pack wolf.

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Pack Rules___

♦The Alpha's word is law. But only the actual alpha- the one who ruled first, alone.
♦The alpha chosen by the previous one (Blue Fire, now) is the only wolf who is completely in charge. This means that, by becoming the alpha male, you don't get high authority or any right to go against her word, whereas she/he has the right to do anything.
♦The alpha has the right to take on a mate but defy it the rank of second alpha. This means that the second alpha position will be sealed off to any wolf.
♦Fighting with tooth and claw is only for shows of strengths, and must only happen for good reason.
♦All wolves must keep to their own rank. Healers can't hunt, and Hunters can't heal.
♦An alpha female may only have puppies if she makes her mate the alpha male, so he can take over the lead.

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Territory___

Thunder Rock- A large stone slope that overlooks the entire camp. The leader sits on Thunder Rock to give important messages to the pack. Thunder Rocks was named this because during a storm in the leader's den, the thunder is magnified and makes the rock shake.

Mossy Cave- A large cave with a moss floor, walls, and roof- used at the nursery.

Whispering Tunnel- A narrow tunnel that leads to a romantic waterfall, with vines draping over a vast pool of bright, clear blue water, and a towering waterfall. Called the Whispering Tunnel because the wolves who go there the most are wolves who love each other- Mates, Mother and pups, Father and pups... Siblings, or even sometimes just best friends to hang out and chat for a while.

Shadow Glade A large, yellow-grassed meadow, that's usually covered in shadows, no matter the season or time of day. This is the place where puppies are trained in hunting, fighting, defending, and scouting.

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Ranks___
The ranks that aren't separated- such as Beta male and Beta female -are ranks that require the two wolves involved to be mates.

Now, how the ranks work. When a wolf is born, they are assigned a tyro position by their mother- hunter, fighter, defender, scout, messenger, or healer. Their training goes on from birth until they're ready to become a gamma, which is determined by the delta and the leader. The only wolf who trains a puppy for the rank of gamma is one with a delta position- hunter, fighter, defender, scout, messenger, or healer. The deltas are also the most experienced wolves of their group... A gamma fresh out of their mother's den (which they stay in until they become a gamma; then they are required to dig their own dens, unless they are a healer, in which the situation would require sharing a den with the other healers.) will certainly not become a delta. Also, more than one month of training in required before a tyro becomes a gamma. Now, as you may have guessed before- the position of gamma- hunter, fighter, defender, scout, messenger, or healer -is promised to every wolf with sufficient training. If the expectations have been failed for the rank the tyro was training in, they become an omega. Omegas are sometimes considered the weakest or smallest wolves in the pack, but that is not always true. An omega could be the biggest wolf in the pack, yet they lacked the skills to keep the track of their life their mother had chosen for them.

It might sound harsh, giving tyros the position of omega. They are only the least important wolves because they had not received proper training due to laziness or just completely lacking any gift in that rank... it's a very rare event, however, that the actual making of an omega occurs. Since wolves are trained since birth in their track of life, it is highly unlikely they'll stray from it... and the leader and queens are expert at guessing what pups will be useful for later on. Besides, omegas often don't mind their rank... if they failed to meet expectations, they didn't try hard enough, meaning they didn't want to be what had been chosen for them in the first place. However, it is more likely that a wolf became an omega because they were injured beyond repair. A queen is just generally a pregnant, nursing, or experienced in both she-wolf that could have been any rank before they became a queen. The only exceptions to being queens are the leaders- they're allowed to have puppies, but they are still considered leader... but there's also a catch. A female leader can not have puppies unless they made their mate the alpha male, which during the time of nursing and pregnancy, they take over the lead (if they had not already.) Elders are just simply that- the elderly wolves of the pack, too old to carry out their regular position properly. Omegas also become elders when they feel too old to help out any more- they have simple jobs to do, like cleaning out the dens of queens and elders, helping the elders from place to place, rearranging the kill pile to look neat, or really anything... like 'cleaners' of the pack, so to say. A wolf may also choose to become an omega if they feel that their life would be better spent cleaning than doing their regular job.

Deltas- The most experienced wolf of their course, Hunting, Fighting, Defending, Scouting, Healing, or Messenging. They are the wolves who train the tyros, and are the only ones who do so.
Betas- The second in command, reduced to being a regular gamma when the alpha(s) is present in camp, but when the alpha goes somewhere, the are in charge.
Gammas- Every wolf with training that meets full expectancy is guaranteed this rank- the rank received when tyro training is complete.
Tyros- The puppies, or training wolves, of the pack.
Omegas- Often confused with the weakest wolves of the pack, Omegas are wolves who did not meet expectations in training, had zero interest in their course, blind or deaf wolves (NOT including half-blind or Half-deaf, possibly mute), or wolves who were too young to be considered elders but where injured too badly to return to regular duties. These wolves have simple duties, like cleaning the dens of those who are too occupied or weak to do it themselves.
Fighters(Delta, Gamma, Tyro)- The wolves who protect the entire pack at one time.
Defenders(Delta, Gamma, Tyro)- The wolves who only protect one important wold at a time.
Hunters(Delta, Gamma, Tyro)- The main food source of the pack. Self-explanatory.
Messengers(Delta, Gamma, Tyro)- Very fast wolves who deliver important messages from wolf to wolf when the wolf who is sending the message is not fast enough/can't do so themselves.
Scouts(Delta, Gamma, Tyro)- Quiet, quick wolves with keen senses of smell that go the full length of the border every day along a well-worn and strongly scented path, knowing everything that passed- even masked scents are detected over the regular pack scent and are tracked carefully.
Healers(Delta, Gama, Tyro)- The wolves who cure sickness and help heal injuries. Self-explanatory.


Alpha female: Blue Fire- A light gray she-wolf with a white-based coat. Her white-gray ears are rimmed with dark blue-gray, and her face is white below her eyes and at eye-level except for a faint streak up the middle of her face, running into the darker shade of gray above. Her eyes are a wintery light blue. Her build is light but strong, with thin, long legs for speed. Her tail is a little longer than the usual wolf's, and it is a mixture of white and gray, with the same white base but with flecks of gray. As for her body, she's a little taller than the average she-wolf, only credit to her long legs. Her chest and back structure is also thin and light- more speedy than hefty. (Kitty-lover93)
Alpha male: Impress Blue Fire! It's the only way... but don't do it just for the position.

Beta male:
Beta female:

Delta fighter female:
Delta fighter male:

Delta hunter female:
Delta hunter male:

Delta scout female:
Delta scout male:

Delta Defender female:
Delta Defender male:

Delta messenger female:
Delta messenger male: Reserved for Oliver.

Delta healer female:
Delta healer male:

Gamma fighters:

Gamma hunters:

Gamma scouts:

Gamma defenders:

Gamma messengers: Luke- He is a well built grey wolf, though being an omega when he was born, Luke grew up and thrived more than any of his siblings. Luke has striking brown eyes, though the color is dull you don't meet him without noticing his eyes. His coat is nothing special, though if you look carefully you can see the many scars from his failed attempts at fighting. They criss cross over his legs ans sides, a jagged scar goes across his right cheek bone. Luke is a bit larger than most omegas and has larger paws than most wolves. He is a heavy seat wolf but that doesn't mean he can't crumble under pressure and collapse in tears because the ones he loves dies.


Gamma healers:

Tyro fighters:

Tyro hunters:

Tyro scouts:

Tyro defenders:

Tyro messengers:

Tyro healers:

Elders:

Queens:

Omegas:

Deltas- The most experienced wolf of their course, Hunting, Fighting, Defending, Scouting, Healing, or Messenging. They are the wolves who train the tyros, and are the only ones who do so.
Betas- The second in command, reduced to being a regular gamma when the alpha(s) is present in camp, but when the alpha goes somewhere, the are in charge.
Gammas- Every wolf with training that meets full expectancy is guaranteed this rank- the rank received when tyro training is complete.
Tyros- The puppies, or training wolves, of the pack.
Omegas- Often confused with the weakest wolves of the pack, Omegas are wolves who did not meet expectations in training, had zero interest in their course, blind or deaf wolves (NOT including half-blind or Half-deaf, possibly mute), or wolves who were too young to be considered elders but where injured too badly to return to regular duties. These wolves have simple duties, like cleaning the dens of those who are too occupied or weak to do it themselves.
Fighters(Delta, Gamma, Tyro)- The wolves who protect the entire pack at one time.
Defenders(Delta, Gamma, Tyro)- The wolves who only protect one important wold at a time.
Hunters(Delta, Gamma, Tyro)- The main food source of the pack. Self-explanatory.
Messengers(Delta, Gamma, Tyro)- Very fast wolves who deliver important messages from wolf to wolf when the wolf who is sending the message is not fast enough/can't do so themselves.
Scouts(Delta, Gamma, Tyro)- Quiet, quick wolves with keen senses of smell that go the full length of the border every day along a well-worn and strongly scented path, knowing everything that passed- even masked scents are detected over the regular pack scent and are tracked carefully.
Healers(Delta, Gama, Tyro)- The wolves who cure sickness and help heal injuries. Self-explanatory.

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Other Secrets:
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[Kitty-lover93]

((WORK IN PROGRESS.))

Scratching The Surface...

Name: Blue Fire
Nickname(s): Blue
Age: Two years, three months old
Gender: She-wolf
Personality: Blue Fire holds her feelings back, and almost always addresses things with a type of icy calm that passes the message she doesn't want to be messed with. Other than her subconscious feeling about what others think about her expressed emotions, Blue is intelligent and friendly, always a good wolf to have around.
Habits: Blue has a habit of sitting down somewhere and getting lost in her thoughts, or doing the same thing, only in the middle of a conversation.
Rank: Alpha Female. She is the highest you can get.
Desired Rank: There is nothing higher than her rank.

From A Distance...

Deformations: Nope!
Scars: She has a crescent-moon shaped scar encircling her right eye and a little lightning bolt-like scar on her muzzle.
Injuries: None, for the moment
Eye color: Wintry light blue, with stunning jagged strikes of sapphire blue streaking through them.
Fur Color: Light gray with a white-based coat. Her white-gray ears are rimmed with dark blue-gray, and her face is white below her eyes and at eye-level except for a faint streak up the middle of her face, running into the darker shade of gray above.
Body structure: Her build is light but strong, with thin, long legs for speed. Her tail is a little longer than the usual wolf's, and it is a mixture of white and gray, with the same white base but with flecks of gray. As for her body, she's a little taller than the average she-wolf, only credit to her long legs. Her chest and back structure is also thin and light- more speedy than hefty.
Full Description: A light gray she-wolf with a white-based coat. Her white-gray ears are rimmed with dark blue-gray, and her face is white below her eyes and at eye-level except for a faint streak up the middle of her face, running into the darker shade of gray above. Her eyes are a wintry light blue with stunning jagged strikes of sapphire blue streaking through them. Her build is light but strong, with thin, long legs for speed. Her tail is a little longer than the usual wolf's, and it is a mixture of white and gray, with the same white base but with flecks of gray. As for her body, she's a little taller than the average she-wolf, only credit to her long legs. Her chest and back structure is also thin and light- more speedy than hefty.

Shh... It's a Secret.

History: Blue was born into the pack to two wolves whose love she always admired. Her mother and father were the closest any wolf could get-Daisy and Boulder were their names. She was named Blue Fire because she almost died several times when she was a puppy- premature, sickly, and abnormally small. She wasn't named anything for a few days- they thought it might be pointless to name her. But as the harsh winter weather she was born in stretched on, they realized she wasn't giving up on life quite yet- so they named her after the fiercest thing in the forest, a symbol of strength. Fire. Kind as she was, Blue's mother didn't want her daughter named purely after something that provided extreme heat, fear, and certain death for most- so she made her name a name that no wolf had been called before in Silver Moon. Blue Fire. 'Blue' Represented not only the frosty colors of her fur, but a calm content. Blue was Daisy's favorite color, anyways- it fit well, too. A week after she was named, and most of the harsh winter had passed, Blue Fire opened her eyes. Late, though she was, it was a sign of healthiness they hadn't seen in her before. Not too long after that, she was chattering away and the most curious puppy they'd ever seen. Every wolf swore she knew the territory better than anyone before she even reached the age of two months.
At the age of six months exactly, tragedy broke over the pack and Blue Fire learned that she had an adopted sister. The only other living puppy in the pack, Misty, had moved into the nursery with her mother.
Progressing quickly, Blue Fire advanced in height in skills. Due to her intelligence and her will to survive, She was an extremely fast learner, and she breezed through training without a problem in the world. Impressed, the Delta Hunter at the time (Who was fairly old) notified the leader she was ready for the position of Gamma Hunter at the age of seven months- The leader assessed her skills, and she pleased him greatly. So just before the moon was at its highest, the leader called a meeting- murmuring curiously, the pack assembled beneath Thunder Rock, ears pricked and tails flicking with excitement. No wolf but The leader, Blue Fire, and the Delta Hunter knew what was happening- Blue's parents howled with joy when they announced her training was complete. But her life wasn't all this jubilant as it had been for so very long- very soon after she was made a gamma, Blue's mother perished in a fire. Luckily, it had rained and no other wolves got hurt- but from smoke inhalation, after he failed to save his mate, her father moved to the Healer's den. At his side almost every heartbeat of the day, Blue Fire begged the Delta Healer at that time to do something- anything to save her father's breath. Sadly, there was no cure- at the age of one year exactly, Blue Fire lost her father. Once again, the weather was frost-biutten and harsh.
Not forgiving herself for letting her father die, or so she thought she did, Blue Fire became depressed. Once the best hunter in Silver Moon, the young she-wolf was the worst- she could barely stand. It was a mournful perios of time- the pack was still raw from losing Daisy and Boulder. Determined, they wouldn't let the last of the family line die out- instead of just the healer contributing to lightening her, the whole of Silver Moon put and effort forth to save her from the dark void that threatened to press the life from her limbs every day. Eventually, by the time she was one year, eight months she managed to pull herself together. But she wasn't the same cheerful, determined, happy Blue that everyone knew- she was quiet, winced at the smallest sounds, and was still hunting horribly. By now, the leader was threatening to make her an Omega- he told her if she didn't pull her entire act together, instead of just her problems with depression, she would be deemed worthless as a hunter. Blue's entire character hadn't been detroyed by her parents' deaths, though- a little, kindling spark had been reserved. At the age of one year, ten months she had once again become the greatest hunter the pack had seen- She was named the Delta Hunter, as many had said she was meant to be from the start. At the ageg of one year, eleven months, though, a tragic accident happened. The Beta picked a fight with a rogue, challenging it that if it didn't get off the land, he would throw it off. They fought- a great battle, Beta and Rogue, clashing together in a flash of strong, young limbs and glimmering white fangs. The Beta made it out alive, but never to be the same again- the rogue had somehow managed to break both of his back legs, and it was a sorrowful event when the healer informed them that never again would the Beta be able to fight, hunt, or serve his Pack as he rightfully should. The Beta accepted the news grimly. So the time came when the Leader stood upon Thunder Rock, and just as every wolf expected, Blue Fire was made the new Beta. She was still one year, eleven months- winter was charging upon them fastly. Blue wasn't going to give up her will to survive, though the winter brought the greatest storm in the history of the pack.
Blue Fire helped Silver Moon to fight through the perilous winter, but not without losing several of her beloved packmates to the cold clutches- four puppies were lost, and five adults met their fate. After the storm, the weather stilled- only light, fluffy snow continued to flutter from the bleak gray skies.
From there, the pack managed to repair most of the damage from the storm- but one scar left upon the pack could not ever be changed. At the age of two years, Blue Fire learned that the Leader was gravely ill- so soon after his first Beta had died to his wounds, the Leader announced that he was stepping down from the spot of Leader, but on the soggy grass in front of them, since he was far too weak to descend to the top of Thunder Rock. Before he called the meeting to an end, however, he announced that an important and greater change was taking place, standing out like the fire she was in the pack. He heaved himself to his paws, and rested his muzzle weakly of Blue's.
"This wolf represents fire. She will burn into our lives like the majestic leader I know she will be- honorable, noble, brave, Blue Fire, you have never given up. Even when you were going through depression, you never had given up- for that, I'm sure everyone thanks you. Lead well, Blue, for however young you may be, you have the pride of your ancestors with you, as well as the rest of Silver Moon." He turned to the pack and laid down, his brown eyes growing a bit more glazed. "So farewell, My pack..." He had whispered. Then he closed his eyes. "So farewell."
At the age of two years, she turned her muzzle upwards, she smiled at the sky when she was alone only with Misty. She decided to use some of what the leader before her had said. "You never gave up, just as he said I never did... You cared for three wolves, though two were not yours. Farewell, my mother."
Crush: Searching
Mate:^^
Puppies: Blue Fire wishes to have some one day.
Biological Mother: Daisy
Biological Father: Boulder
Biological Sisters: None.
Biological Brothers: None.
Other Secrets: Nope!
Other: --

Optional...

Fears: Blue fears the fall of her pack. There are many things she is afraid of- Fire, predators, but she'll suck it all up.
Strengths: Her greatest strength is that she never gives up. She's seen death, went through depression... after all of that, she forces herself to see the brighter side of everything.
Weaknesses: Blue's greatest weakness is that she's so.. fragile. Easy to win her heart.
Likes: Many things,
Dislikes:
Foster Parents:
Foster Siblings:
Anything not stated:

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Name:
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Personality:
Habits:
Rank:
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From A Distance...

Deformations:
Scars:
Injuries:
Eye color:
Fur Color:
Body structure:
Full Description:

Shh... It's a Secret.

History:
Crush:
Mate:
Puppies:
Biological Mother:
Biological Father:
Biological Sisters:
Biological Brothers:
Other Secrets:
Other:

Optional...

Fears:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Foster Parents:
Foster Siblings:
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Name:
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Personality:
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Rank:
Desired Rank:

From A Distance...

Deformations:
Scars:
Injuries:
Eye color:
Fur Color:
Body structure:
Full Description:

Shh... It's a Secret.

History:
Crush:
Mate:
Puppies:
Biological Mother:
Biological Father:
Biological Sisters:
Biological Brothers:
Other Secrets:
Other:

Optional...

Fears:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Foster Parents:
Foster Siblings:
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[chagrin]

Username
◊ Struga ◊

Name
◊ Kichwa ◊

Age
◊ Adult | 4 years and 5 months ◊

Gender
◊ Fae | Female | ♀ ◊

Species
◊ Gray wolf ◊

Pack Rank
◊ Not assigned yet ◊

Desired Rank
◊ Beta fae, but if taken she will earn her rank. ◊


History
◊ -4 years ago-
A warm summer morning far from Yellowstone. The sun crawled upon the bright sky, revealing golden ray and embracing the land with it's gold shine. Everything seemed good, and it was. 5 month old Kichwa poked her head out of the spacious den, before getting back inside, she threw a glance towards her parents and her sister, Leah. The grey toned brute was curled around his family, keeping them safe and warm, no matter the hot weather outside. With a role of her eyes she sat on the hard stone floor, pavered with fresh green leaves, her father just had them brought yesterday. Different thoughts clouded her head. One of every kind. Of some even two. She leaned on the side of the den, the cold stone withdrawing the warmth of her body, sending chills down her spine. She got up quickly and leaned closer to the ground taking the position her father thought her for hunting, she shook her haunches and repelled from the ground bounding from side to side of the den, and jumping on top her father. "Dad!" She called to her father as she tugged on his ear gently. "Come on. Wake up, wake up!" She pleaded as she watched her father rise from his dream and sheepishly look at Kichwa. "What is it, honey?" The caring voice of the brute rebounded trough the stone den. "I want to go to the elders' den. Can I? Please? Can I? She continued to plead for permission, and to no surprise, her father nodded his head before laying his head down on top of her mother's flank. "Yes, you can go. Just be careful not to trip over your own tail." He said and even though his voice didn't sound like it usualy did, a mocking tone was clearly set. With a teasing glance to her father, she pawed his snout playfully before bouding of towards the entrance of the den. She slid past it easily, and for a moment she found herself blinded by the sun. Blinking multiple times to adjust to the light she began to run towards the den where Tacumsa and Adonis slept. The elder couple of the pack, and the alpha's parents. As she came closer to the den she barked to announce her presence. Almost every morning she went there. And it became a habbit of hers. She entered the den with no delay and soon found herself embraced by the familiar scent. "Good morning Beta" Tacumsa greeted her with pleasure. A wide smile spread over the pup's face as she heard the usual remark. She liked being called Beta, and even though it wasn't for certain that she will become Beta, she still liked being recognised as so. "And how are you this fine morning?" She continued as usual, awaiting Adonis's reply to the the question. "Better than yesterday, and only worse than we will tomorrow." The elder said with a smile, opposing the question of their age. And Kichwa could see that every day he only felt and looked better than the last. Reverse aging She always thought to herself. "Come, I have a special story for you today." The fae asked, her voice coming out as sweet honey-apple mead as she nuzzled the pup lovingly. Kichwa ran towards Tacumsa's embrace and found a comfortable position, she could have sat for hours like that. She really enjoyed the presence of the pair. They always had something interesting for her, either a story or an argument to be debated. The brute sat close to the two and watched as a laughter danced in Kichwa's gaze and a smile was tugged neatly on her snout. And then, the fae began to tell a story. A story about one of the bravest faes that walked those lands. And this is how it went.

It was a time far behind those of the humans. The land was that of the animals. And it was said that Fenrir placed the lion to rule the savannahs, the shark in the blue oceans, the eagle in the endless skies, and the wolf in the lush plains and thick forests. And it was so that one pride ruled them all, one shark over the others, a family over the eagles, and a pack over everything else. And that pack was lead by a strong alpha pair. Pihra and Layos were their names. Pihra was coated in a beautiful pure white pelt, with eyes of the bluest skies, while Layos's coat was pitch black and resembled the darkness of the night forest. His eyes illuminated like the moon. A bright green gaze to look over everyone. Legend has it that they resided in the same lands as Kichwa did back then. But some animals were more hostile than the others. They found wolves unable to rule with their lands, and so, the forces clashed and a war began. Wolves against bears. The battles brought great pain to the land. Prey grew scarce and many lives were lost. The food chain broke, and the circle of life stopped. And it was then that Layos left his soul to Fenrir. The bears lost, but the lost both sides had couldn't be replaced. Pihra lost her mate, her partner, her love, her second-half. It was then that she knew she had to strengthen the pack and find a new sanctuary. Their home was ruined, the hunting grounds destroyed and if they remained there they couldn't survive another winter. Their numbers have fell significantly and it was then that Pihra realized that she was carrying pups. It only added to the question what should they do. And it was then that she decided to move their pack. And their destination was Yellowstone. And as her belly grew rounder the day became night, and the night became day. And what seemed to last hours, lasted days, days grew in weeks. And it was then that Pihra realized that Layos was her strength and without him, she couldn't fight. Their pack was weak, but they had many things ahead of them. But her witty nature and her high intelligence helped her to pass the lion pride of the savannah, the shark of the ocean, the eagles that controlled the others, with nothing but words. Soon words became her strongest weapon and there wasn't an opponent that she couldn't defeat.And it was that story that grew in the pup's heart.

-5 months ago-
As she grew older she only felt more attached to the story, and by that to Pihra. Soon she became the heroine of the story, and she began to imagine herself travel across the land, leading her pack to safety. She was now 4 years old. Four winters she survived, four springs she ran, four summers she discovered, and four autumns she hunt. She took the rank of her parents one they stepped down, and she became the beta of the pack. But that wasn't enough for her. She needed to discover more, to learn more. She needed to leave. And so she did. And so she left. She never looked back. She traveled long distance, before she finally came across what she was searching for. Yellowstone. She could tell she was where she needed to be. The vast valleys from the story were almost unbelievably the same. The thick forests only made her experience the story again, this time, she was Pihra. And her pack was her will. The rivers that stretched trough the territory were like the memories that caught Kichwa's mind. And now, she has been looking to start a pack, and not just imagine, but to become Pihra. The heroine of her life. (Last paragraph is still under construction) ◊

Personality
◊ Some are optimists, some pesimist but Kichwa here, is a realist. She sees things in life just the way they are. No sugar-conning, no whining, just simply real. She is a very strong intellectual. She has a mind of her own and dosen't bother what others think. She really pays no attention to those who are not close to her. She might even seem hollow and depressive, even maybe arrogant. But that's only the very fact that she isn't very comfortable around those who she doesn't know. But once you get to know, she is a whole different story. Yet, it seems that her stubborness and pride is always there, so you shouldn't even try to get that part away from her. It's simply who she is. So if you want to spend time with her, you should get used to it. She always wants things her way, and she'll take everything to teh end just to prove her point, and even ones she knows that she was wrong, she will never give in. Just so she doesn't seem weak. She is very intelligent and smart, and usualy is able to find a solution to every problem, and an answer to every question. She is loyal and will never let those close to her down, even if it meant protecting them with her life. All the same, she has some flaws as well. She sometimes has a problem of having fun, and even spends hours thinking before she does something. She isn't fond of amusement and entertainment, and has a trouble bonding. ◊

Physical Description
◊ Kichwa is a petite, muscular fae, well build and lithe. She isn't the strongest, but she certainly isn't the weakest. She is slick and built for swift movements like most faes. She is very fast and her small posture allows her to be significantly quicker than her opponent in battle. The underpelt is a light cream color, while her top coat has dark grey streakes, toned with black and brown shades. Her eyes have a deep amber color, and sometimes in the right light happen to look velvet. She is a beautiful fae to some, but to others only a great danger. ◊

Crush
◊ None. ◊

Mate
◊ She is looking for someone that is loyal and will be with her trough thick and thin. Someone that will help her trough everything, no matter if she is right or wrong. Someone who will be there to make her feel better, no questions asked. ◊

Pups
◊ None. ◊

Kin
◊ -~Close family
-Parents-
|| Clover ya shamba|| Jinx Kumi na tatu ||
-Siblings-
|| Leah Ndogo ||
~Extended family
|| Sparrow Hadithi -uncle-|| Dawn wa Usiku -aunt-||
-Cousins-
|| Kaanarok Shujaa || Vukasin Kinyago || Yuma Hila || Shakra Aina Moyo ||- ◊

Other
◊ Cows travel fast ◊

[5sos]

Scratching The Surface...

Name: Flame
Nickname(s): Flame
Age: 4 years
Gender: Male
Personality: Flame is usually kind, but is willing to fight wolves that threaten his mate, pups, or pack.
Habits: Flame has a habit of flicking his tail.
Rank:
Desired Rank: Hunter

From A Distance...

Deformations: None
Scars: Has one on the back of his leg from an elk hoof
Injuries: Same as scars
Eye color: Amber
Fur Color: Brown/Black/Grey/SIlver/White mix
Body structure: Strong, muscular
Full Description: Look up top please!

Shh... It's a Secret.

History: "I'll tell you when we're friends."
Crush:
Mate:
Puppies:
Biological Mother: Emerald
Biological Father: Trevor
Biological Sisters: Elena
Biological Brothers: Stark
Other Secrets:
Other:

Optional...

Fears: Falling in love
Strengths: Hunting, tracking, running, fighting
Weaknesses: Swimming
Likes: 'look at strengths'
Dislikes: Swimming, love
Foster Parents:
Foster Siblings:
Anything not stated:[/center]

[*Angel_Wolf*]

(Is It Okay if I Reserve Beta Female??)

[Kitty-lover93]

♦Be sure to include the Description! Even if you have provided a picture, not everybody will be able to view it. So please, to make life a little easier, include a description. This is also for the convenience of ranks.

((Don't forget the new rules, Brooke!^^ Please add that, but other than it, accepted! Struga, Kichwa doesn't have to be assigned a rank. ;D You can just put a rank for her... Please do that, but other than that, accepted! Yeah, CrimsonDeath, I can reserve the spot for you.

I'm still working on my characters... I'm having the same from the last thread, but I think I'm going to add a few more.))

[wickedbvnes]

{- Hullo, I will be your new roleplayer :3 Please reserve Delta Male, under the name of Oliver. -}

[Kitty-lover93]

((I can do that, but I need to know which delta rank- hunter, fighter, defender, healer, messenger, or scout?))

[wickedbvnes]

{- Mind fizz. I meant Delta Messenger ^u^ -}

[*Angel_Wolf*]

Scratching The Surface...

Name:Lenia
Nickname(s):Lenny
Age:3
Gender:Female
Personality:Territorial and Aggressive about certain things,Independent, Loyal, Loving, Gentle,Caring, Strong, Quick, Aggressive.
Habits:None
Rank:Loner
Desired Rank:Beta Female

From A Distance...

Deformations:None
Scars:She Has 3 scars across her chest and One going from her eye/forehead area to the left side of her muzzle
Injuries:none
Eye color:blue
Fur Color:white
Body structure: pretty buff for a female
Full Description:
Lenia is a pure white she-wolf with bright blue eyes.Her scars are very visible because her fur never grew back since they are very deep.Black nose and inside of her ears are black also.she is about 3-4 feet in length and she has a very sort pelt.(hope thats good)
Shh... It's a Secret.

History:
Unlike the other pack members Lenia was antisocial and argumentative. She disagreed with the alpha female’s (her mom’s) opinions and choices constantly (and for good reasons). Eventually it escalated into a violent battle between the two started by false accusations made by the alpha in an attempt to justify throwing Lenia out of the pack. Not one to just back down with her tail tucked, Lenia argued and basically proved her mother to be a liar and a bad alpha. The young wolf received a massive gash across her muzzle for that humiliation which pushed her over the edge and drove Lone to attack her mother.
It lasted less than a minute but it was quite brutal. Eventually Lenia got over top of her mother and had a death grip on the throat, suffocating the alpha. Gasping for air Lenia’s mother dug her long claws into the young wolf’s chest, push all her strength into the effort. It was deep, down to the bone, she was trying to rip her daughters heart out… literally. The wound caused Lone to release her mother’s throat, yelping, and stagger back, she tried to regain her focus quickly. Seeing an opening Lenia’s mother lunged at her, reacting quickly the dark pelted wolf delivered a fatal bite to the alpha’s jugular and watched the large wolf go limp. As her mother lay dye all the pack could do was gawk at the young Lenia who just quietly turned and left.
She was losing a lot of blood Lenia was determined to get out of the territory and far away from her old home before the others came after her. She walked through the night, barely conscious, stumbling in the dark.Lenia didn’t realize till it was too late but she had come to a sharp drop off in the mountain where her pack lived on, she was at the edge of a mountain cliff and went skidding down. Unable to get her balance her wounded body was further damaged form the steep fall down the rocks. At the bottom she finally passed out.
The next few weeks were a blur, Lenia wondered the lands, surviving off abandoned carcasses as her wounds slowly closed up and healed as best they could. None of her scars fully healed. The gashes over her muzzle and her heart were too deep and thick to heal enough for fur to grow back. A few months past, Lenia had wandered countless miles, a nomadic wolf hunting in a small territory and using abandoned dens for shelter. She was content with her solitary life until it was interrupted by the appearance of another wolf.
A young male appeared in her boarders one morning, she didn’t notice him till he was close enough for them to see each other. Part of Lenia’s subconscious said ‘flee’ but a strong bit told her he wasn’t a threat. Though he smelled odd Lenia approached the newcomer, finding a thick leather collar wrapped tightly around his neck, a broken metal chain dangling down from it. The male was timid and quiet, he almost seems pup like. Moving in close the female gave him a good sniff, he had human on him, but it was faint, had he escaped captivity? Lurching forward she latched onto the leather color and preceded to grind her teeth over it for several seconds, ripping, knowing, pulling at the hide till it finally snapped, it fell to the ground with a metallic thud. Walking off Lenia was followed by the male for about a month, she wandered off one day and he never found her again. She is now looking for a new pack to start fresh and things like that.
Crush:Never Will Be Crushed On Plus No One Will Like Her Because Of Her Past
Mate:.......
Puppies:Nope
Biological Mother:Lilac
Biological Father:Jeremy
Biological Sisters:None That Shes Remembers
Biological Brothers:Died
Other Secrets:
Other:She Wears This Around her neck, she was presented with it from a friend before she had to leave
(Cows travel fast)

Optional...

Fears: Being Killed
Strengths:Nothing
Weaknesses:Everything She Fears
Likes:Swimming, Stargazing, Long Walks, Being Alone At Times
Dislikes: Everything else
Foster Parents:None
Foster Siblings:None
Anything not stated: