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Name: "My name`s Zadie, although some call me Zade for short,"

Gender: "Fae,"

Age: "I`m 2 years and 3 months,"

Rank: "I`m a fighter,"

Pack: "I belong to the River Pack,"

[left]Physical Description:[color=silver]

[SmittyWerbenjagerman]

[ Accepted. Though I'm not quite sure if you're literate enough for this rp... Could you possibly add more to her personality? It's a bit short, is all. ]

Mako thought for a moment. "Hmm.. Okay. I tried to play with a bear cub once. I was little, of course, and my mother took me out to a meadow next to a river. Well, a mother Grizzly and her three cubs were there, too. I tried to play with one of the cubs, but by mother got mad at me, and the mother grizzly almost attacked me. At the time I didn't understand what the big deal was. Now I look back at it and laugh, a little bit." He said with a slight chuckle. He re-positioned his paws, back into a more comfortable position. His ears flickered slightly, as his tail rested slightly on his front paws. He looked back at Rylan, his dark brown eyes shining slightly.

Lusa watched Taavi and Denali, her ears perked. She shifted her paws as her two front ones began to freeze, finding a snow patch. She shook her pelt slightly as she backed up slightly, her light blue eyes remaining on the two before her. The pretty young fae's eyes closed slightly as a somewhat warm breeze hit her, glad to be warmed for once, instead of frozen from all the snow. She sniffed the air slightly, making sure to be alert at all times. She was new to this territory, and didn't know the dangers that could be lurking.

Fallen Leaves looked around, the large, russet colored brute padding along side the Stream pack border. He brushed through the somewhat tall grass, sneezing every time one was unfortunate to hit his nose. He shook his pelt lightly, his light green, nearly silver colored eyes shining in the sunlight. He scented the air, lifting his nose to the sky, and took in the scents. Stream pack, mainly. Though he could smell the scent of a similar pack scent, but not quite the same. He looked around, his ears perked, curiosity showing in his lightly colored eyes. He saw nothing at the moment, but he knew that it was easy to overlook something.

[The Lost Gremlin]

Rank- Hunter
Pack- River
Gender- Fae
Status- Single

West
"Don't fear the wolf but the wild within."
West glanced up to the sound of snarling, wondering if it was a Stream wolf that was patrolling it's far borders. After all, she wasn't far off the territory of both River and Stream. Her eyes narrowed with disgust when they locked onto the form of a large dark brute with discoloured eyes.
She mirrowed his posture, bristling her fur and pulling back her lips in grimace.
"This is my kill!" She snapped, lunging forward. Her teeth clipped the brute's nose in warning, making him jerk back.

Rank- Rogue
Gender- Brute
Status- Single

North
"Death does not exist for us; remember that 'til the day we die."
North sneered angrily. The small sharp contact to his fleshy nose did cut it, causing a specks of blood to trip. A deep rumbling growl sounded, and he launched himself at the female, grazing her shoulder with his fangs whilst using his considerable bulk to push her away. He was much bigger than her, by ten inches at least.
"Clear off, runt and leave that meat alone! It's mine!"

Rank- Loner
; staying with the forests
Gender- Brute
Status- Single

East
“Sometimes the questions are complicated and the answers are simple.”
Hearing her voice East popped his head out from hiding. Then, he submerged beneath the foliage once again. Small, whiney half-growl, half-yelps escaped his muzzle then he fell silent. For several moments he didn't move, then suddenly, without warning, he leapt from his spot. His pale fur was clearly matted with an assortment of brambles, twigs and birrs, giving him a spotted appearance.

[SmittyWerbenjagerman]

Fallen Leaves followed the sound as he heard the slight sound of fighting, making his pelt bristle. The large, muscular brute hesitated a moment, as North and West came into sight. He stopped, not sure if he should interfere, it was none of his business. He looked at the brute, who seemed to be trying to intimidate the smaller fae. A small growl escaped the large russet colored brute's throat, his nearly silver colored eyes focused on the two. He would interfere if needed.

[Guest]

Rylan cracked up. "You? Really?" she asked, looking amused and happy. "Well, when I was little I sneezed whenever I sniffed a dandelion. It's an allergy," she added. "I dunno." She scuffed a paw along the ground, a tiny cloud of dust appearing around it momentarily before she moved it back under the rest of her with grace. "My best friend Jace once played with a grizzly cub. And then the alpha of our pack spotted us, killed the cub... it wasn't pretty." She shivered. That had been so long ago...

[InkompleteWish]

(I don't know if you want Alrakis to stay as a temporary member until she proves herself first but she would be hunter then. :3
Ah, yeah she is free again by the way. Someone got an idea or a free wolf?)

Alrakis // fae // single // Forest Pack // Hunter

The fae awoke after a while of sleeping. It was feeling good to finally have her desired sleep. She could basically feel her energy returning. A little snack and she would be as good as new. First however, she finally needed to take care of her fur. It was all dirty and shaggy. That is why she started to groom herself. After a few minutes, she was done. It had been a while since she had that much time. After all that wandering, it was a bit hard to stay still. That is why the fae stood up, shook her body and took a step outside her new den. She sniffed the air, happy to have found a place to stay. Slowly, she walked over to the kill pile, unsure if she really could take a hare out of it. She would leave the deer to the others, she was content with just a hare or two. She looked around and hesitatingly took a hare. She walked back towards her den and started to eat. After this, she might go hunting again. Just.....carefully this time. Small game and not so risky moves.

[The Lost Gremlin]

Rank- Hunter
Pack- River
Gender- Fae
Status- Single

West
"Don't fear the wolf but the wild within."
West squeaked, then on impulse she retaliated with a bite to his tattered ears. She realised then that she'd did nothing more than tug at his fur so instead she pushed her head against his chest with flailing forelegs, hoping to catch him with blunt claws. She did on several occasions but with no sharpness to her weapons, they did literally no damage.
She felt back, rolling on the dirt ground. Both wolves were unaware of a third wolf nearby but continued to clip teeth and bash shoulders. West surprisingly managed to hold up a decent fight despite her low pain threshold. She yelped at every bite but returned the favour at each oppurtunity.

Rank- Rogue
Gender- Brute
Status- Single

North
"Death does not exist for us; remember that 'til the day we die."
North became more and more enraged. The pain in his foot was momentarily dulled with what he was sustaining during this little scrap. He wouldn't allow some mangy female to win, especially one so small. Up close he recognised her scent more closely; defiantly a River fae. Not worth allowing to win, not a chance.
When she fell, he took the chance to snap his jaws at her chest, biting and then releasing. His fangs punctured her skin. Not enough to cause massive damage but enough to cause some bleeding.

[No Going Back]

Analea

Hearing the fae that went by Denali converse with Taavi, Analea was only half tuned in. She was thinking about the wind that had rushed through her fur as she sprinted after an elk, that had led her across the River Pack border and into the four territories. She'd been going a different way entirely, but then she'd got hungry, and so stalked the creature. It had taken her miles off course, and when she was to tired to keep going, she realised she quite liked the snowfilled territories.
The fae blinked, shaking her fur. "Sparring, goodie!" She responded. It was true- Analea was looking forward to a good fight.

[SmittyWerbenjagerman]

[ Okay, Eternal. I'll list her as a hunter, then. (: ]

Mako chuckled slightly, then listened. "Oh. That must have been horrible to see." He said, feeling sympathy for the fae. He looked at his leg, which was now throbbing slightly, though he wasn't surprised. He'd torn something in his leg while fighting the bear, which hurt, rather bad. He was only glad they did have herbs for it. He sat up a bit more and sniffed around the herbs on a natural made stone shelf like area, grasping a comfrey leaf between his teeth, along with some cobwebs. He chewed the comfrey leaf into a poultice, then applied it to his leg. Once done, he wrapped a little bit of cobwebs around his leg, to hold the poultice, which was somewhat hard to do, with only his teeth. He shook his pelt slightly, then looked back at Rylan.

Fallen Leaves began to walk towards the two, his ears pressed forward. The large, muscular russet colored brute bared his teeth, and let out a snarl. "Break it up!" He growled, waiting, to see if they'd listen. If they didn't, he'd have to pull them apart somehow. Fallen's never been a fan of unnecessary fighting.

[Guest]

Rylan smiled. "You're an excellent healer," she said.

[ WB. D: ]