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[The Lost Gremlin]

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[sarafina;]

..::Αɱαʀiɭɭiʂ::..

"Of course it's happening inside your head, but why on earth should that mean that it is not real?"

Name || "Amarillis."
Nick-Names || "I prefer Amarillis. Though you can call me whatever you like. I've been called Amar, Ama, and Rillis in the past."
Age || "I'm almost three."
Gender || "Fae."
Rank || "I'm a hunter."
Pack || "None, as of now."

What You See || The first thing most will notice about Amarillis is her eyes. Her blue orbs shine with a clear, light, crystal shade of blue, and they seem to be deep and bottomless. When it is clean, her soft white fur is long is long and thick, and seems to hold different colors when it catches the light. Amarillis would be a beautiful wolf if she bothered to keep herself clean, half the time. But she seems to enjoy sitting in the rain and mud as much as she enjoys thinking.
How Strong Am I? || Amarillis was never a very strong wolf; she is built on a small, thin frame. With her long, thick fur making up in apperance, it is hard to tell her physical weakness until you see her attempting to fight or bring down large prey. But she is adept at being utterly silent in her movements, and is excellent in stalking and hunting smaller prey.
Who Am I? || Amarillis has a bit of a conflicting personality. Half of the wolves who have met her think she is sweet and quiet. Others believe she is too headstrong for her own good.
Amarillis is a thinker. She cannot get out of her head, and is perfectly happy sitting alone and pondering about the sky for hours on end. She thinks a lot, about everything, which causes her to be slightly disorented when she tries to come back to the real world. And she watches. Everything. She is rather observant, as it gives her more to think about. She is usually quiet, and only answers directly when spoken to. As much as she enjoys her solitude, she loves to have company in other wolves. She has a quick tongue, is never afraid to speak her mind, and is very prone to starting arguments and debates. She is more than stubborn at times, and will even challenge the decisions of her alpha if she feels the need.
At times she can be too cautious, carefully avoiding strange wolves, watching each and every pawstep and breath of air. Other times, she's reckless, forgetting to watch her back, mindlessly ambling about with possible threats all around her.
What I knew Before || Amarillis barely remembers anything of her past. She'd always been wandering as a young pup, when she met Blaise. Getting tired of wandering, they decided to join up pack, but have yet found one to call home.

Family || "Blaise is my only family." Amarillis met Blaise when she was a pup. They'd stayed together ever since.
Mate || "I have none." Amarillis doesn't think too much of taking a mate. She know she will, eventually, but for now, she just shrugs whenever she is asked.
Crush || "...none,"
Pups || "Not right now."

..::βɭαίʂe::..

“If you can't fly then run, if you can't run then walk, if you can't walk then crawl, but whatever you do you have to keep moving forward.”

Name || "Blaise,"
Nick-Names || "I've said before, my name is Blaise. No nick-names."
Age || "A little over three."
Gender || "Brute."
Rank || "I would like to be Lead Fighter, once we find a pack."
Pack || "I'm a loner"

What You See || Blaise is a typically colored wolf, with fur of browns and grays mixing into tan and black. Hes amber eyes are bright and shallow. His ears are almost always pricked and alert.
How Strong Am I? || Blaise has a large and muscular frame, built for fighting. Because his weight, Blaise is not very fast, and relies mainly on brute force, rather than speed or strategy.
Who Am I || Blaise tends to be rather rough and guarded at first. He's taught himself to be very cautious about other wolves. But give him some time to loosen up, and you'll find he's very caring, a good listener, and loyal to the bone. He is friendly, and is great with pups, but sometimes his paitence wears thin, and he snaps and lashes out.
What I knew Before || Blaise was the runt of the litter. As his mother was weak and could only support a few pups, Blaise was abandoned by his father in the forest, and left to die. Fortunately, he was found and raised by an old she-wolf. When she died, Blaise took up the life of a loner, and he met Amarillis. They are both now looking for a pack.

Family || "My mother is dead. Amarillis is all I have." Blaise only speaks of his "mother", an old fae who raised him. His blood relations, he has disowned, and hopes they're dead and rotting.
Mate || "Single, and looking."
Crush || "None yet."
Pups || "When I find a mate."

Purple Platypus.

[SmittyWerbenjagerman]

[ Read my rules, please. :c ]

[sarafina;]

((Whoops, sorry, I forgot. Will edit.))

[F i r e.]

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.:.|Username|.:.
AnimalLover13579

.:.|Name|.:.
Aliasa

.:.|Nickname(s)|.:.
Ali

.:.|Age|.:.
2yrs 3ms

.:.|Crush|.:.
Mako

.:.|Mate|.:.
none but looking

.:.|Pups|.:.
none

.:.|Kin|.:.
All dead

.:.|Pack|.:.
Riverpack

.:.|Rank/Rank wanted|.:.
Alpha Female (Please??)

.:.|Personality|.:.
Aliasa is a kind, caring and thoughtful female but when pushed can be vicious.

.:.|History|.:.
When she was a pup she had made a mistake by wandering from her pack and had been attacked by an older female wolf and she aquired a scar on her ear.

.:.|Likes|.:.
Alot of things but she really likes hunting

.:.|Dislikes|.:.
Hunters

Purple Platypus

[SmittyWerbenjagerman]

[ Okay, Accepted once you're finished. Animal Lover, your wolf must win Mako's heart to become Alpha female. ]

[F i r e.]

(sorry I missed the rule just before Purple Platypus!! sorry)

[eclaire-]

.:.|Username|.:.
eclaire

.:.|Name|.:.
Alpine

.:.|Nickname|.:.
"Sir, master, or alpha. You choose."

.:.|Age|.:.
"I was born exactly 4 winters ago."

.:.|Crush|.:.
"No one has caught my eye, yet."

.:.|Mate|.:.
"I would like to have a female that doesn't want to manipulate me, only love me."

.:.|Pups|.:.
"No heirs yet."

.:.|Kin|.:.
"My mother is still alive, though she is not in this pack. I also have two littermates, both fae, and they are with her."

.:.|Pack|.:.
Forest Pack

.:.|Rank|.:.
Alpha

.:.|Personality|.:.
Alpine is a kind and gentle male, though he will be aggressive when it is needed. When you first meet him he seems confident, never nervous. He may come over and talk to you, he quite friendly. He is tactical, always thinking out something, with as much of the time that he has, before acting. He usually goes off on his own to think or to clear his mind, but a lot of the time he does not really want to be alone, he wants someone to talk to and if you are the right person he won't take his emotions out on you. He never gets too mad unless he has a good reason to. If he is defending friends or family then he will get hostile and if you get on his bad side for some reason he may seem like an unsympathetic guy, but that is most likely the result of your actions. If you end up in a fight with him, verbal or physical he will not give in easily. He will put up the best fight he can put up and will not back down unless with extreme good reasoning. Alpine truly is a kind-hearted, good tempered guy. He tries to keep his temper under control and though he has gotten better at it, when his emotions pile up he may break at the weakest moment.

He stands for he believes in, he is determined; giving his all to accomplish and succeed what he sets out to do. His determination makes him stubborn, even if he is wrong it is extremely hard for him to admit it and will usually fight until he is proven wrong, it is then he becomes humble and admits to his mistakes. He can be extremely hard on himself, blaming everything on him, always trying to make everyone else’s lives easier. Not wanting to be a burden, he keeps his feelings inside and under the pressure he may have outbursts.

.:.|History|.:.
Alpine was not originally born into this pack. His mother came into the area, searching for a place to make her den. A scouting party came upon her just as she was finished birthing her litter, and was ready to rip her to pieces for she was an intruder. She offered her only son to the pack as a peace offering. Another female from the pack (alpha female) raised him, and he quickly rose through through ranks, and succeeded his surrogate father to be alpha.

.:.|Likes|.:.
Hunting and fighting, pups.

.:.|Dislikes|.:.
Liars, cheaters, and arrogance.

.:.|Other|.:.
Purple Platypus