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Only one pack will survive when we are through.
You are part of the Silver Oak Pack, which is a small pack that lives on the edge of a large oak forest. Throughout the year prey is in abundance and the pack flourishes on the edges of the forest, but still you and your pack cannot muster enough strength, courage, and wolves in order to fight of the rival wolfpack that currently resides in the center of the lush oak forest. Will the pack survive long enough in order to face their rivals before they are driven from their territory? It will take a lot of courage and possibly many wolves, but you will surely succeed if you have a brave Spirit.

ｔｅｒｒｉｔｏｒｙ & ｅｘｔｒａｓ • ｔｈｅ ｐａｃｋ & ｒａｎｋｓ • ｒｕｌｅｓ & ｆｏｒｍ

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We protect our territory with our lives.
The Silver Oak Pack lives on the border of a lush oak forest, in a large valley that surrounds the forest. The pack gets plenty of prey from the forest, and also uses a nearby river that also runs straight through the forest and onto Silver Oak Pack territory as a source of water. The wolves of the pack can also hunt in the meadow that resides in the center of their territory, where there is an abundance of rabbits and squirrels. The pack sleeps in a nearby cavern that was shaped by the rushing water of the river thousands of years ago, but is now dry.

The pack is always looking to expand it's territory and so their goal is to dominate the forest, and claw their way to dominance above the other wolfpack the currently lives there. The wolfpack is called 'Eagle Pack' by the wolves their and are considered strange and mysterious. Their region of land is full of prey during the spring but is nearly bare during the winter except for the few white-tailed deer.

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The pack is our family, our life, our only hope to survive.
The pack supports each other and helps each other. Betraying the pack is like betraying your family and you will be punished if you do. Despite this many wolves have found ways to bend the rules and to keep from under the alpha's watchful eye.

Male • Female • Either Gender

Alpha
Phoenix • Male • 3 Years • ♥'s Rylan • Arachnid
Rylan • Female • 3.5 Years • ♥'s Phoenix • ☂ bellatrix.

Beta Brute & Fae
Chandler • Male • 2 1/2 Years • Mateless • Distant_Hybrid
-None-


Delta Brute & Fae
Apollo • Male • 2 Years • Mateless •a v a r i c e-
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Hunters
Kizi • Female • 3 Years • Mateless • Tiny~
Kami • Female • 3 Years • Mateless • champy


Fighters
Shadow • Male • 4 Years • Mateless • Elizabeth24
Kurt • Male • 4 Years • Mateless • Tiny~

Pup Sitters
Artemis • Female • 3 Years • Mateless • a v a r i c e-

Omegas
Lockness Monster • Female • 4 Years • Mateless • indefinite,

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The pack accepts only the greatest warriors.
Rules
１ Be polite to others and me. It's not very fun to R.P. with a bunch of people who are rude and ignorant, or those who don't follow the rules, right? I want all of you to enjoy the R.P. as much as possible, and to do that you must. be. polite.
２ No godd-modding, power-playing, or anything like that. I don't want to have wolves that can beat anyone in battle either, so no perfect wolves. Keep everything as realistic as possible.
３ Must I really say this? Tess's rules apply everywhere. Please, if you don't follow her rules you will be banned from the R.P. and reported immediately.

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⊰ Pheonix ⊱

⚜ ｎａｍｅ

❝ You could call me Pheonix or any name you think describes me. I consider my name to be a thing that you could choose, and I rather like it that way, since many do not think that Pheonix is a suitable name for me. If you must, though, I would appreciate it if you used my real name during formal occasions and/or emergencies. ❞

⚜ ｇｅｎｄｅｒ

❝ I am a male wolf, a brute if you would like to call it that. Of course I have nothing against females; my gender was given to me at birth and I don't really think it is necessary to change it, do you? Nevertheless I can't change it so I'll stay being male anyways. ❞

⚜ ａｇｅ

❝ Being born in 2010, I am 2 and 1/2 years old. Of course this will change over time and I will age quite rapidly but I still like to consider myself as a wolf with an entire life in front of me. I could say that I have experienced much more than other wolves in my two short years, but everyone's past is different so I couldn't really say that. ❞

⚜ ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ

❝ I would say I am not exactly aggressive and more of a strategic type, always trying to stay on top but also trying to support my family at the same time. I find it hard to believe that any of the wolves of Silver Oak Pack will every betray me, so I often find myself depending on them to get many things done. I like to make use of everything I own, and I'm sure you'll find that everyone down to the Omegas are helping the pack in every way they can- from hunting to protecting the pups of the pack, every wolf has a purpose and I try to make sure they do it. Also I am very reserved and I often dislike handing out secrets like I would fresh meat to pups; I also dislike it when others crowd me or don't give me enough space. Despite this I think I am able to run my pack well and hopefully conquer the forest for them and with them. ❞

⚜ ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ

❝ Like any normal wolf I was born from one of the multiple litters of the previous alpha pair; my father was Ebony and my mother Riverstone. As I slowly worked my way up through the ranks I found out the hardships of pack life; many times I lost my position and had to earn it twice, or possibly three times, over. Like the other wolves, I grieved when the alphas were killed by hunters, and I suddenly found myself in the alpha position shortly afterwards. I have been carrying this position since and I have yet for anyone to challenge me, so I hope my wolves are faithful and ready to fight or their lives- they just might depend on it when the time comes. No other major occurrences in my lifestyle happened until I finally managed to find a mate; other than that my life could be just like yours. ❞

⚜ ｏｔｈｅｒ

❝ There is nothing else you need to know of me that you will not learn from experience and companionship; if you become a close friend I may tell you what I think you need to know and nothing more. ❞

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{ name:: Chandler
{ nickname(s):: Chan, but very rarely
{ age:: 2 1/2
{ gender:: Male



{ personality:: Mechanical: Quiet and reserved, interested in how and why things work. Excellent skills with mechanical things. Risk-takers who they live for the moment. Usually interested in and talented at extreme sports. Uncomplicated in their desires. Loyal to their peers and to their internal value systems, but not overly concerned with respecting laws and rules if they get in the way of getting something done. Detached and analytical, they excel at finding solutions to practical problems.

Nurturing: Quiet, kind, and conscientious. Can be depended on to follow through. Usually puts the needs of others above their own needs. Stable and practical, they value security and traditions. Well-developed sense of space and function. Rich inner world of observations about people. Extremely perceptive of other's feelings. Interested in serving others.

Artistic: Quiet, serious, sensitive and kind. Do not like conflict, and not likely to do things which may generate conflict. Loyal and faithful. Extremely well-developed senses, and aesthetic appreciation for beauty. Not interested in leading or controlling others. Flexible and open-minded. Likely to be original and creative. Enjoy the present moment.

Protective: Quietly forceful, original, and sensitive. Tend to stick to things until they are done. Extremely intuitive about people, and concerned for their feelings. Well-developed value systems which they strictly adhere to. Well-respected for their perserverence in doing the right thing. Likely to be individualistic, rather than leading or following.

Idealistic: Quiet, reflective, and idealistic. Interested in serving humanity. Well-developed value system, which they strive to live in accordance with. Extremely loyal. Adaptable and laid-back unless a strongly-held value is threatened. Usually talented writers. Mentally quick, and able to see possibilities. Interested in understanding and helping people.

{ history:: Darkness. It filled my bleary cerulean eyes as they opened. There were bumps that tossed me into the wire mesh of my kennel, and I could hear lonely howls of distraught dogs around me. As the questions raced through my mind, I asked myself the most important of all. Where was I?

The smell of cynicism mingled with the musty aroma of lonely animals, and my little pink nose twitched in disgust. A vehicle of some sort, I supposed. But what was a 9 week old puppy like me doing in a van? All that I could remember was being gently dropped in a crate by my human, Jane. There was a goodbye kiss from my mother and I was suddenly tossed into a patch of nothingness, while dogs gave me hushed whispers of distress. With a whimper, I closed my eyes in fear, and I was asleep.

Dawn light shed its grace on me as the door screeched. I had warm sunlight filtering upon my multicolored fur and, with a yawn, I stood up and stretched. Two men were taking kennels out and setting them onto the snow covered ground beneath me. One of their hands grasped the cage of chicken wire that I sat in and dropped me onto the ground. I was finally out of the truck! I yipped to no one unparticular and licked the cage that held me.

Later that day, I was taken out by an older woman with graying hairs atop her head. She called me “Rascal”, and I grew quite fond of her for the 30 seconds she spent holding me. After that, I never saw her again, but the people that fed me at night smelled of her.

……….

It had been 7 months, and I had grown into a strong young pup. I was clever, brute, and naïve. Just like all of the other puppies. But one thing about me that stuck out was my sarcasm.

My quips often drove dogs away, as they sensed that I was aggressive. That wasn’t true at all; I’d never been in a fight. Sure there had been close encounters, and some recurring. Especially with my best friend, Akita. She was feisty and wasn’t afraid to back down from a fight, and tolerated my humor. We often joked around. But then, she was taken away from me. I can remember the day that she left so vividly; like it happened yesterday…

{Flashback}

“I don’t get why I have to go, Chandler. It doesn‘t make sense anymore.”

“Well, first you should stop the Q- Tip when there’s resistance. And secondly, Akita, because you’re 2 months older. You’re smarter, faster, and more cunning than I am. The people want you to be on their team.”

“But I’ll miss you.”

“I’ll miss you too, Akita. Maybe I’ll see you again sometime.”

“Maybe… I love you, Chandler.”

“Love you too.”

{End of flashback}

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It was 2 months later. I had gone through training and agility, even tracking. I was now much taller and heavier, and my coat held a shimmer when it hit the sunlight,

I had really missed Akita, but I learned to cope by distracting myself in strange ways. I threw snow, chased my tail, and even tried counting the stars, None of that worked. Then, one day, I found a very interesting way to get my mind off of her.

I began climbing. Slanted trees were all I could manage, but I loved the feeling of bark digging into my paw pads and the sensation of my claws penetrating the trunk. It was so surreal to me; all I had ever known was the soft flakiness of snow.

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I was finally adopted by a man named Barry Finke. He was a nice guy; mid-thirties, sandy blonde hair, and an abundance of dog food. And an abundance of dogs.

There were nine of us in total, and not one of them liked me. I was the “new kid” as everyone called it, and I was younger, stupider, and slower than they were. I was made fun of, but none of them ever inflicted physical pain on me.

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The wind hit my fur like shards of glass piercing my skin. The flurries drifted into my eyes and blinded me, and I was forced to stop. My team gave howls of fear and their eyes darted around them, searching for a way home. There was nowhere to go.

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After days of pushing through the storm, we finally arrived home. But there were people there, and they were all boarding a large yellow helicopter. Barry boarded the craft too after feeding us and telling us goodbye. He tied us on our chains and left for the South, along with the rest of Alaska.

After that, however, I met a pack of wolves. They explained to me that I was stolen as a ery young puppy, and that they had followed me this entire time. After initing me to join, they told me that my parents were dead, but I could be raised as a puppy if i'd like. I denied, and now I'm just a regular, 2 year old member.

{ kin:: Dawn-Mother; Deceased
Chain-Father; Deceased
Red-Brother; Unknown
Sprite-Sister; Unknown

{ strengths:: Clever ;; Chandler is very clever. His intelligence, however, is transmitted prominantly through sarcastic quips.

Climbing ;; Chandler can climb slanted trees with ease, and when having in an adrenaline rush, can make it up a partially angled one. He never really does it anymore, though, as their are more important things in his life.
{ weaknesses:: Vision ;; Though not blind, Chandler's vision is far from perfect.
Coat ;; His grey, white, and tan colored coat is extremely easy to spot in the snow. It is both a blessing and a curse.



{ rank wanted:: Beta, perhaps?
{ rank:: We'll see, I guess
{ friends:: If anyone is willing to put up with seemingly agressive comments, then Chandler is very open to a friend. Just give him a chance; he can be very, very sweet if you get to know him.
{ enemies:: Don't get on his bad side.



{ crush:: None yet, but it doesn't take much to please Chandler.
{ secret crush:: He isn't too discreet...
{ mate:: Chandler is one of those dogs that are partially committment phobic, but will give love a chance if the right girl comes along.
{ pups:: Carry along the bloodline? That's a good idea, but with who?



{ about you :: My name is Distant_Hybrid, but I'd prefer Dis c:
{ anything else:: Not Applicable

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{ Joining with a pup-sitter and, if it's alright, a delta brute. }

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{ αятємιѕ. } » As you've probably noticed already, this fae's name is that of a Greek Goddess. Artemis is the goddess of the hunt, nature and birth. How this name portrays to this wolf is that, Artemis is definitely one fae that enjoys nature. The smells, sights, events and changes are all factors of nature that are sure to catch the wolf's attention. The main thing about it are the seasonal changes. The way the forest goes from a lush oasis to a winter wonderland and eventually becomes reborn. This also plays into birth. Rebirth of the forest means new life and new life means that there will be a great number of new generations.
When pups are born, it's always an exciting time for Artemis as she gains the chance to see the new faces and even care for them. This is the main reason she chose to be a pup-sitter. It's just pleasing to see how much they grow from small bundles of fur, once not able to see or hear, to these rather energetic juvenile's and soon becoming adults. Where had the time passed? It is always pleasing to see how much they develop and gained their own unique personalities as well as learn new skills that allow them to fit into the pack life.
Artemis' name plays into the hunt because, even though she isn't the best hunter in the pack, in her spare time when there aren't any pups for her to care for, the fae does go on hunting trips with the hunters of the pack. Even though it is a little bit saddening to see the death of another animal, she looks at the lose of a life in a positive way. That way being that once an animal dies their body is eaten by another. The remains then feed the earth and in return the earth brings new life for others and as a result gives the opportunity for healthy animals to thrive and bring a new life into the world. You can just call that the circle of life as it is considered the very thing.

{ тняєє yєαяѕ. } » Artemis has lived on this very earth for three healthy years. From puphood to her adulthood, she'd been through enough to see that not all things are fun and games. Once a certain point of age hits, things can change rather quickly and show just how dangerous of a world the forest can be. The fae has gained new skills and experience as she aged and still will until her last breathe.

{ ƒємαℓє. } » Since she was born, Artemis has been 100% fae. If it's not plainly obvious then you need to get your eyes checked quickly. Down to her feminine charms, the bodily physique, the way she carries herself in a poised manner and the tone and pitch to her voice are all clear indications that she is indeed of the female gender.

{ ρυρ-ѕιттєя. } » You may wonder why Artemis decided on this rank rather than any other. Well this all draws back to her to her name's meaning. As a young pup, Artemis wasn't the type to play wit the others. She was actually seen with the younger generation and their mothers. As she aged, the fae had grown her interest in pups and decided her best place would be with them and so she became a pup-sitter.

{ ѕιηgℓє. } » Artemis is presently crushless and mateless. Why? because she just hasn't found the right brute yet. It's rather simple really.

{ ∂σcιℓє. } » Since she was just a pup, Artemis has been rather laid back and docile about everything that was around her. She isn't one to go off on a tangent because another decides to speak wrongly of her, rather she will just sit back and watch. Quite strange but that's just how she is. Now that doesn't mean that the fae is a push-over. She has a temper that can and will show from time to time if she gets pushed too far. The best advice is to watch your tongue because she has a sharper one that will run wild with her thoughts if given the proper chance.

There is a part of Artemis that not many often see. She can be quite the compassionate and caring fae. For those lucky few that see this side to her, it would be wise to not cross Artemis or diminish her trust in you. That could be deadly and get you a one way ticket to forgiveness that will never happen as long as she is still breathing.

{ ƒαмιℓу. } » The only other family that Artemis had was her brother and his where about isn't know to her. Of course she does miss him but she learned to move on with her life. Her only goal now is to see to the care of pups in the pack as they and the other wolves are the only family she will ever need. Artemis does wish to start a family of her own but for the time being, she will settle for not having any pups of her own to care for..

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{ αρσℓℓσ. } » Apollo isn't the rarest of names to give to a son but it has a history to it. Just like Artemis' name, this brute's name has a meaning behind it. Apollo is the name of the Greek God of the sun, music, archery, poetry, healing and prophecy. Not all these factors portray to the brute but there are a few that do. Apollo wasn't chosen out of thin air by the wolf's mother. It had much thought put into it before she dared to give him such a name. The main factors of the name that do portray to the brute are the sun, music and poetry. Why? Well keep reading and you'll find out.
The Greek God Apollo is said to have a connection with the sun. This can be said about this very wolf. Apollo has a love for dawn as it brings the first light of the sun over the horizon. He feels that it brings warmth and added strength to know that with each day that passes, the sun will always look forward to seeing the world below it. You will often see Apollo up early, just minutes before the sun. This isn't anything rare or unexpected of him so don't be surprised if you wake up to do something and see him sitting and staring at the sky through the tree canopy.
Music. Apollo has a habit of humming when he does anything. It doesn't matter whether he is just walking around in circles or just talking to someone. When he has nothing to say, he will begin humming. It can be a little attention grabbing towards others at his odd habit but it's rather common. There are times when it can progress into him going into a howl. Yes, it's not too surprising but this isn't common for Apollo to do. Actually rather rare.
Poetry isn't really easy to explain as the relationship between Apollo and it aren't too connected. He just doesn't do the whole poetry type of thing unless he's trying to woe a fae. It's pretty simple to define as that's the only reason poetry would come up to tie into his name.

{ тωσ yєαяѕ. } » Apollo has lived a strong and healthy two years. Through the time he's seen his fair share of fights, nothing of seriousness, and even gained a few skills to keep him strong and in his present rank. He still has much to learn and a lot of room for growth but that will only be gained with the more time he spends living on this earth, whether it be the easy or hard way..

{ мαℓє. } » From the day he was still in his mother to the day he was born, Apollo has in fact been on the male gender. There's no point in trying to see for yourself unless you want nice sharp teeth in your skin. Take mine and his word that he is 100% brute. The proof is seen in his attitude, the way he carries himself, his bodily physique and the tone of his voice..

{ ∂єℓтα. } » Originally Apollo was a fighter for his pack but he showed enough promise to become more than that. It was a struggle to prove himself to be worthy of the delta title but with enough effort and hard work, it payed off and now Apollo has pride in himself for achieving the rise in rank from fighter to delta brute.

{ ѕιηgℓє. } » Apollo hasn't found any interest with a fae yet and really doesn't hope to at the moment either. Personally he finds that there are a few cases of faes going for him not because they truly have love for him but rather his rank. For the time being Apollo just prefers to make friends with a few faes and eventually find one he knows is Ms. Right.

{ ѕρυηку. } » Upon first introduction too Apollo you will see that he is still very young and pup like. He's only but 2 years old and this means he's just a teenager. As a result he hasn't fully grasped the concept that not everything is fun and games. His attitude is rather play now and do this later but there are occurrences where Apollo does take his rank serious and will do his job.
Apollo is the playful type of brute but he does know when to be serious. When threats come to the pack, he will not be the type to tuck tail and run. Instead you may just see him go right into the belly of the beast. His soul purpose that he often will say is he will lay down his life for his pack if it means they will be safe. It's drastic but this is just his fighter mentality playing along through his mind. It's actually true. Apollo is a very devoted brute and will do anything to keep others believing in him.
Apollo is a rather compassionate and teddy bear like wolf towards some and others will see just how heard-headed and a tough shell to creak he can be. It is very smart to not get onto his bad side as, just because he seems to be a sweet-heart, Apollo will show you just how he feels about your blunt actions of disrespect towards him. He will treat you as he would like to be treated. If you treat him like dirt then you will be shown the same attitude so don't be surprised..

{ ƒαмιℓу. } » Apollo's past family no longer lives on earth with him. He does have the desire to one day start a family of his own and continue the bloodline, but this dream will have to wait just a bit longer until he finds his perfect match.

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( Of course you could join with those ranks ^ ^. I'm so happy you could join, you're a great roleplayer. )