.:.Ärger Of The Forest.:. -Pumas-Bears-Wolves-

[Paranoia]

(I'll also be becoming more busy as school is going to begin, on the 16th I'm getting my braces and school registration, then later in the month I have marching band camp for 3 days for 4 hours each day.)

[Nimrod97]

{ah, yes the lovely new school year, I go back on the 20 myself, so it will limit my rp time, but I'm determined to stay as active as possible on my rps. I had braces in sixth grade, just for a year, boy they were fun, good luck though}

[jellycorpse]

Joining

[Paranoia]

(Ha, I've had enough done with my mouth already, braces and spacers before but I'll have them for awhile now. I also need my jaw broken through surgery sometime in the next year or so. I gladly don't start school until the 4th though. Starting highschool, yayy xD;
I likely will still be on after school until the point where I have to go to bed though)

[Nimrod97]

{eep, that sounds like a lot, yeah I'm not looking forward to my second year of highschool, its sooo long haha. Thanks, but please use some brackets of some sort, as seen by me and shadow}

[jellycorpse]

{Sorry, I totally forgot, I'm used to always role playing XD}

[Paranoia]

(Brackets*
Sorry xD
I'll probably end up join just later. I'm having fun trying to eat when a majority of my mouth hurts :l)

[Nimrod97]

{the first thing I ate when I got my braces were pretzels, five minutes after I left the place... bad choice haha. Oh, its fine, I was just reminding you, and thanks spelling nazi lol, I left out the k *pouty face*}

[Paranoia]

(Ha. I was fine the first like hour, I ate pizza once it had been thirty minutes after my dentist appt, because of the flouride. Yes, I had a dentist appt. After I got my spacers xD

Edit: I'll make characters now. One of each species owo)

[flika10]

{ name:: Concerta (Pronounced: Con-chair-ta)
{ nickname(s):: Certa (Chair-ta)
{ age:: 7
{ gender:: Fae



{ personality:: Certa is a an unusual, mysterious, often vicious cat. She`s been known to start fights; claw arrogant males (or anyone for that matter); and bite, hiss, and yowl at the slightest agitation. While she is definitely not the most social cat in the world, neither is she the one to drive off a friend, at least without provocation. Her greatest example of this is the wolf Indy, but she`s had little to no contact with her since she joined the neighboring pack. If you can manage to hang around her without being killed, consider yourself a miracle, for you just survived the difficult test to making a wonderful, valuable friend. She is determined, perserverant, and loyal to the few friends she has. She also has strange customs, learned from her crazed mother or made up in her years of seclusion. After a successful kill, she closes the eyes of her prey and marks and "X" on it`s forehead with a claw before eating. She also doesn`t cache leftover food. Despite her quirks, she contains an inner, secret hope that eventually she`ll find someone who she can tolerate, and will also tolerate her. Someone to spend her days with: hunting; grooming; and maybe - just maybe - raising kits.
{ description:: A dark steel grey, her unusual color matches her unusual identity. This odd coloring is mostly her father`s work: he was a black panther, nearly as crazy as her mother, who was a light tawny color that evened out her mate`s black. Her eyes are soft amber, beautifully complimenting her coat. She is strong, but she has never been very muscular. She is well-built, if perhaps a little thin from many hard years.
{ kin:: Her mother was a crazy, sorrow driven lunatic. Certa ran from that at the earliest possible age. She only knew her father for a few months before he wandered off, babbling about 'the Great River,' whatever the hell that was. Whether either are alive is unknown. Certa had three litter mates; one stillborn; one carried away by an eagle while their mother was off on a tangent; and an older brother who ran with her away from their home, however, a forest fire separated them, and while searching for him afterward, she came upon his charred, mangled body.
{ strengths:: Hunting, climbing trees, camouflaging herself, driving people off.
{ weaknesses:: She suffers from loneliness (though she would never admit it), and she can`t sprint as fast as she would like too. Her brother`s body sometimes haunts her nightmares; these leave her in a bad mood and she usually goes on a killing spree afterwards.



{ friends:: The wolf Indy, but none others so far.
{ enemies:: Most other creatures that aren`t prey.



{ crush:: None/Wanted
{ secret crush:: Nope
{ mate:: Nope
{ cubs:: Nope



{ about you :: flika10 (Notice: there`s no 'c')
{ anything else:: I hope it`s ok that Indy and Concerta are friends. The rules said no forbidden love, so I figured it was fine.

http://www.kidcouteau.com/images/wolf.jpg(Linked 'cause it`s huge)

{ name:: Windswept Sky
{ nickname(s):: Indy
{ age:: 4, almost 5
{ gender:: Fae



{ personality:: Indy is the kind of wolf that comes across as "bite first, think later," but nothing could be further from the truth. Every thought, every move, is planned, organized. She observes, analyzes. She has a short temper and is quite sarcastic. She's more of the background type, prefering to sit and listen than to partake in conversation. Provoke her enough though, and she'll speak her mind. She's quiet as well. Even if she's angry, she doesn't raise her voice. In fact, when most wolves yell, she speaks in menacing whispers. Some avoid her, calling her evil and twisted, while others feel bad, assuming there's a reason behind the behavior. And there is. All of this is just a shield. Inside, she's really a hopeless romantic, seeking love but never finding it. She's had her heart broken one too many times. She puts on these acts in the hopes that no one will find out and hurt her, or use her to their advantage. But at the same time, she wants someone, kind and caring, to see through it, to come and bring her out of her shell.
{ description:: The base of her coat is a creamy white, with brown/black patterns that run from her face to her tail. She has a collie-like ruff around her shoulders that is slightly darker than the rest of her. She is very, very feminine. She`s thin, lean, graceful. She has been described as cat-like and feline because of her grace and agility. Her eyes are pale brown and dark around the edges, but almost white directly around the pupil.
{ kin:: Her mother is dead, as well as her identical twin sister. Her father is unknown.
{ strengths:: She is fast and strong, although she can`t run for long periods of time. Her quiet nature has helped her, when (or if) packmates become enemies, they are often surprised by her ferocity and skill.
{ weaknesses:: She`s not a marathon runner, and she is easily angered, while she may not show it, she adds people to her ever-growing list of enemies, and rejects their help, even if she needs it.



{ rank wanted:: Hunter (Work towards Beta)
{ rank:: ?
{ friends:: Concerta
{ enemies:: Most other wolves she`s met, although if they prove otherwise, she might retract that label.



{ crush:: Nope/Wanted
{ secret crush:: Nope
{ mate:: Nope
{ pups:: Nope



{ about you :: Same as above form.
{ anything else:: Same as above.