Blue Moon Wolf Pack (Semi- Literate) Open and Accepting

[sparrow,]

I apologize for such the late reply, as I have been online, but I've been working on my form for two new wolves, and Elder and a Hunter. I will be assigning Jake as a Fighter, Channel as a Hunter, and Cheza as the Hunting Claw.

Also, I'd just like to state that both of your forms were simply amazing, I love the detail an work you both put into them. And something that I forgot to add, three terms that should be better known. A Chaw is like a group, like the fighters and the Hunters, a Claw is like the lead of the group. The Plly is in charge of assigning ranks based on personalities and form that she observes from others. In this case, I tried to make it a little easier for me, by making my wolf Apple the Plly. After she dies, I'd happily like to hand it off if anybody would like the rank.

We can wait until one or two more wolves join, and then we may join, but if you guys have questions, until then, I'd be willing to answer. ;

[flie]

{> Thank you very much! I really like how different this role-play is. Usually they are just called Lead, such as Lead Hunter, so I really like the way you made it different. I spent sometime on my form and I became quieter annoying with finding a good picture. Tumblr is defiantly the best place to go! ^^ I can't wait to role-play!

[pouty]

{{ Thanks ! ^-^ . And as Flie said, this role play sure is unique ^^ . I look foreward in starting this ! }}

[sparrow,]

Oh my gosh I feel like the worst host ever for a roleplay. :/ I just want to point out that I made a typo when I told each wolf it's rank. Cheza is Claw Fighter, not Claw Hunter.

Also, with starting, I would have looked around for other users to join, but I just returned home from a suprising day trip, and now I have a boatload of homework that needs to be done in the next hour. I'm not even supposed to be on right now. :| If I can't get anyone else to join, tomorrow, after I've finished my homework, we may start. ;

[sparrow,]

{{I think we can consider it open. :) }}

D ᴀ ʀ ᴋ

{I stood to my paws, glancing around the camp, or as I prefered to call it, My Camp. It had almost been two weeks since Blizzard and his pack had engaged in battle. Of course it ended up with the idiotic brute's death, and my gaining a few pack members.

I flicked an ear, stepping down from my den into the light snow. My prints were like artwork left in the snow, large, and full, with my claws perfectly extended and not a single scar on my pads. I gave a quick shake, flinging off all of the falling snowflakes that seemed to be wanting to stick to my fur. I turned my attention towards the Hunting Chaw den, poking my head in an letting out a sharp bark. "Channel, Target, Get your lazy fur butts up. We have some hunting to get to." I told them. It was pretty obvious that I was just being sarcastic, not really barking stern orders.

Although I had been a fighter in the past, and even the Claw Fighter when I was younger, my passion was always hunting. But one could not underestimate me just by my love for the hunt. I walked a few paces to the side, peering my cold nose into the fighters den. "Cheza, it's your job to be up in the morning, you and your Chaw should have already left. At this rate, you won't be home until day tomorrow." I told her. I glanced up at the clouded over sun, it would only be like this for maybe another hour or two. Mornings didn't last long here in the arctic. There is no room for careless mistakes.

I lifted my muzzle, letting out a long, loud howl.
'Let the day begin, and perhaps the spirits will be with you, and guide you home at the day's end.'

A ᴘ ᴘ ʟ ᴇ

{I shook my head, letting out a loud yawn. Watching over the pack was a rough job, especially when I am trying fend for myself in terms of food. My stomach grumbled as I glanced over the hill, letting my eyes wander around the clearing.

The fact that the pack hadn't left yet meant for a rough time. I sighed, shifting my weight on my paws to get a better hold on myself in the ice and snow. I turned my back, stalking off into what few trees the frozen desert had. I let my mind wander on all of the things that could possibly happen this month. After the fight, I was pretty sure I wouldn't be needed for classifying anybody but perhaps a loner here or there.

I perked my ears at Dark's howl, letting out a return before continuing on with my day,
'As for you brother, may your pack prosper today. I am here if needed.'

N ɪ ᴅ ʜ ᴏ ɢ ɢ

{Eyes peered from the darkness, and in a flash, wolves were fighting. The fights were over within another flash, and I looked around confused. A small, white bundle of fur sat in the clearing as the others walked away. It smelt of blood and milk, a weird combination.

I neared it curiously, and very slowly, my nose extended to give it a quick sniff, but the small, cute looking bundle of fur turned around, letting out a loud growl, one that couldn't have possibly come from it. I looked around for help, and when I looked back at the pup, it had turned into a full grown adult, larger than dark, and even his last opponent, Blizzard. He lunged, killing my with a single bite.

I woke to the sound of Dark, my chest heaving and my warm breath making the air fogged around me. I let out a loud sigh, flattening my ears against my head for a moment while I realized it had only been just a dream. As I walked from the Fighting Chaw's den, I glanced across the camp, my eyes meeting with that of Channel's, one of the two hunters in the pack. I gave a smirk before turning my attention towards Cheza, the Claw of the Chaw.

T ᴀ ʀ ɢ ᴇ ᴛ

{I was always awake, and hardly ever was I starting to doze off. More things could get done when I was awake, even if it was just sorting through my thoughts. I was one to be hanging around the guys rather than crushing on them. I perked my ears, raising my head as Dark let out his bark.

I turned to Channel, giving her a gentle nudge to help her wake up. "Channel, comon', we're already late..." I told her, jumping to my paws and turning for the entrance to the den. Letting out a loud sigh, I glance around camp, watching the excitement and tiredness stir in the midst of the morning. It was beauty to my eyes actually, the pack bustling to get started with their day.

As Dark howled, I let out a meaningless howl, standing on the ground beneath him. A simple,'Oooooooooooooooooooooo.' Did the trick. Almost as if to say I respected and acknowledged his words of wisdom for the day.

S ɪ ʟ ᴠ ᴇ ʀ

{I slowly lifted my head from my den of snow, built specially for me to keep the heat inside. As I stood to my paws, every bone in my body ached, but that was the price of outliving my mate. My job in the pack was pretty much over as far as I could see it.

I lifted my powdered white muzzle, letting out a loud how right next to all of the others.
'And let the ones whom you've lost guide you when you are lost yourselves.'
I told them with prior knowledge. It had always seemed to work for me, even in the darkest of situations, turning to the ones you've lost can always help, whether they offer advice, or knowledge of the past or future, it helps.

[pouty]

{ Channel } { Fae } { Hunter } { 2 1/2 }

As her brown eyes adjusted to the darkness, her body felt a soft nudge. She let out a yawn before getting to her paws. Do we have to ? It was more of a rhetorical question, so she wasn't really listening for a reply. As she blinked out the sleeps, the fae began to feel all happy all of a sudden. The fae began to peek her head outside, watching all of the wolves awake. When her and Nidhogg's eyes met, she smiled a little as she blushed. But when their gaze broke, she realised that her body was blocking the entrance so she automaticly jumped outside, shifting away from the entrance .

{ Jake } { Brute } { Fighter } { 3 }

The brute let out a groan before opening his eyes. It was quite clear that he wasn't too keen on getting up, but soon enough his eyes adjusted to the dim light in the den. He let out a faint bark to wake the wolves up before walking out of the den. His neck stretched out as his muzzle pointed towards the sky, the brutes chest let out a deep and short howl, showing that he was up and ready to go on a patrol. When his howl was cut off, the brute began to stretch himself.

This was going to be just like any other day, plain and boring

[sparrow,]

N ɪ ᴅ ʜ ᴏ ɢ ɢ

{I was bored already, and it was already evident. I let my tail drop to it's normal position, a bit less than half way. I shook my head tiredly before giving a glance around camp. I could see the hunters getting up, Channel in specific. I was pretty sure she liked me, but it was just a hunch. My eyes wandered and I jumped to my paws, staring at Jake mischievously.

I barked a few times, jumping practically strait up into the air, right out of the snow in an attempt to get him to fool around. Once I landed, I gave him a swift nip before jumping backwards in a playful manor. I was not willing to make this day become as boring as every other. We could at least have some play mixed in there. Besides, we were still waiting for Cheza to get up.

[Kristofferson]

(( Hopefully I'm not too late x3 ))

✖ ☓ Vaiveahtoish ☓ Brutale ☓ Fighting ☓ Laconic ☓ ✖


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naмe ;; { Vaiveahtoish, since her name is very long, she nicknames herself 'Vaive' }
gender ;; { Female }
ranĸ ;; { Fighting Chaw }
age ;; { 2 approaching three years of age }

on тнe oυтѕιde

overall deѕcrιpтιon ;; { Her base coat is basically a dark, dirty tawny and her over coat a dark beige with flecks of sorrel, her eyes are pure indago with hues of silver and gold }
pelт color ;; { Base coat Dark tawny, Over coat dark shade of beige with flecks of sorrel }
eye color ;; { pure indago with hues of silver and gold }
wιdтн and lengтн ;; { Sturdy, long legs, and is about regular width, but a little on the skinny side, and her height reaches up to 4ft. 6in. including her ear tips down to her paw pads }

dιggιng deeper

crυѕн / мaтe ;; { N/A }
pups ;; { N/A }
ĸιn ;; { None to recognize }
perѕonalιтy ;; { Vaiveahtoish speaks up to her name, Alight the clouds. Don't let her creepy and unsettling appearance fool you, for if you dig down deep enough, you will find she is very bright; a light hearted soul. All the comments she gets from most brings her down most of her life, which whats creates a bitter look upon her phizog. Her bad sides might spring open at the most, but she can be caring and loyal at the same time. She is known at some times to become a 'Take charge' female, and the bring up the sadden souls to their full heights. Vaive has her impish sides, that what finishes the rest of her personality. Most pups state her as 'A very appalling sight' because of what Vaive does best, is lurk and watch, quietly }
weaĸneѕѕeѕ ;; { Making fun of her personality is what riles her up }
ѕтrengтнѕ ;; { Trust. When she can trust in someone and they trust her back }

oтнer

υѕernaмe ;; { RibbonSteamPunk }
nιcĸnaмe ;; { Ribbon }
тнeмe ѕong;; { Metric - Help I'm Alive }
Danyтнιng ι ғorgoт? ;; { Nothing really o3o }

[sparrow,]

{{Accepted of Course. :) Welcome Ribbon. You may post whenever you're ready, and thank you so much for joining. }

[Alexandra_The_Great]

{ WIP!! }

♠ { D e a n } { M a l e } { Current Rank } { F l i r t } ♠


leтѕ geт тo ĸnow eacнoтнer

naмe ;; { D e a n }
gender ;; { B r u t e / M a l e }
ranĸ ;; { Not Yet Given }
age ;; { Y o u n g - A d u l t }

on тнe oυтѕιde

overall deѕcrιpтιon ;; { Dean is a very large male wolf. He has four distinct colors that make his fur. White, black, brown, and red. His keen eyes are a hazel color, with flecks of gold around the edges. The pads of his paws are black and worn. With claws to match. The backs of his ears and down to his muzzle, through the middle of his face is red. Most of the inside of his ears are white with few black hairs scattered. The white and black pattern goes down his back and to the tip of his tail, making a sort of stripped look. His underbelly is mostly white to match his slender legs and the bottom his his neck and muzzle. His soft, wet nose is black. }

pelт color ;; { He has four distinct colors that make his fur. White, black, brown, and red. }

eye color ;; { His keen eyes are a hazel color, with flecks of gold around the edges. }

wιdтн and lengтн ;; { Dean is a very large male wolf. }

dιggιng deeper

crυѕн / мaтe ;; { Haven't Met Anyone Yet }

pups ;; { None Ever }

ĸιn ;; { " I consider Samuel My brother " }

perѕonalιтy ;; { Dean Has a good working additude. He is very obedient but often has his own "do what I want when I want" attitude. He doesn't cope well with others, but, He is intelligent and is often be rebellious due to his young and energy filled age. He is very accepting and receptive to what is given to him. Dean is very warm and affectionate if you can win him over. He is very ambitious, willing, and determined to succeed at whatever it is he puts his mind to. Its not easy to change that once he's got his mind set on something. He is very straight forward and doesn't like to sugar coat much }

weaĸneѕѕeѕ ;; { When Dean gets too attached to someone his caring and lovable side shows, breaking though his tough shell. If someone really wanted to hurt him, they would need to get through to the real Dean. Because of this, its not often that Dean gets close to anyone. He hides his soft side by being a flirty ladies man who doesn't hold anything back. If he doesn't like you or something about you, he'll make sure to point it out }

ѕтrengтнѕ ;; { Dean's strengths would have to be with his personality. Not holding anything back has its perks. Not wanting to get entirely too close to someone is a good thing when it comes to Dean and being straight forward and up front is the best way to do that. If everyone hates you, then you can't get attached to them }

oтнer

υѕernaмe ;; { Alexandra_The_Great }
nιcĸnaмe ;; { Alexandra, or my real name, Nikki }
тнeмe ѕong;; { The Script - Hall of Fame ft. will.i.am }
[color=#616D7E] anyтнιng ι ғorgoт? ;; { "I believe that everything happens for a reason. People change so that you can learn to let go, things go wrong so that you appreciate them when they're right, you believe lies so you eventually learn to trust no one but yourself, and sometimes good things fall apart so better things can fall together." }

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♠ { S a m u e l } { B r u t e } { Current Rank } { S h y } ♠


leтѕ geт тo ĸnow eacнoтнer

naмe ;; { S a m u e l }
gender ;; { B r u t e / M a l e }
ranĸ ;; { Not Yet Given }
age ;; { Y o u n g - A d u l t }

on тнe oυтѕιde

overall deѕcrιpтιon ;; { Samule is pure white. Snow white. His nose is black. Samuel's eyes are a light, golden color, with flecks of white in the center, giving a light grey appearance to them when seen from a distance. His pads are black just like Dean's. The insides of his soft ears are black. Small, black hairs surround his icy golden eyes, making them pop out more. }

pelт color ;; { His soft pelt is a pure snow white }

eye color ;; { Samuel's eyes are icy golden }

wιdтн and lengтн ;; { large and sturdy. Shorter and smaller than Dean, but not by much }

dιggιng deeper

crυѕн / мaтe ;; { Haven't met anyone }

pups ;; { None }

ĸιn ;; { He considers Dean his brother }

perѕonalιтy ;; {Sam is very shy. He would be considered the complete opposite of Dean. Think, "good cop, bad cop" Sam being the good cop, who is very capable of using the "puppy dog eyes." He is very smart and almost always thinks before he acts. Not so much of a "ladies man" Sam has trouble with females. His last mate was murdered by a jealous brute. So he tends to avoid getting close to anyone. You're very special is Sam opens up to you. The last person ,besides his deceased mate, that Sam opened up to was his brother, who died protecting him at a young age. Sam is full of pain, but, the pain makes him a better person in some way. Besides all of that, Sam is a very gentle, kind, loving wolf, who cares a little more than he should.}

weaĸneѕѕeѕ ;; { Samuel's weakness would be his in-explicit ability of not being able to hold a conversation with anyone besides Dean. He hardly ever talks which contributes to his lack of communication skills }

ѕтrengтнѕ ;; { Samuel is an over protective ball of fur. If you are capable of getting close to him and winning him over, he won't let anyone threaten you or put you in any kind of danger. Even if he doesn't know you that well or you don't know him, if he's seen you enough and thinks you're someone worth it, he'll keep a watchful eye on you. }

oтнer

υѕernaмe ;; { Alexandra_The_Great }

nιcĸnaмe ;; { Alexandra, or my real name, Nikki }

тнeмe ѕong ;; { George Watsky- Wounded Healer }

[color=#616D7E]anyтнιng ι ғorgoт? ;; { “This life is what you make it. Not matter what, you're going to mess up sometimes, it's a universal truth. But the good part is you get to decide how you're going to mess it up." }

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♠ { K l a u s } { B r u t e } { Current Rank } { P l a y f u l } ♠


leтѕ geт тo ĸnow eacнoтнer

naмe ;; { K l a u s }
gender ;; { B r u t e / M a l e }
ranĸ ;; { Not Yet Given }
age ;; { Y o u n g - A d u l t }

on тнe oυтѕιde

overall deѕcrιpтιon ;; { Like Dean, Klaus' pelt consists' of multiple colors, but this young brute has more than just a hint of red. Most of his entire pelt is red. He has black fur around his face and down the top side of his scruff. It ends with the beginning of his back, but even then, there's still a touch of black. His underbelly is white to go along with the bottom of his muzzle and neck. The front parts of his long slender legs also have patches of white and black. Mostly black. On other parts of his neck and scruff, the start of most of his hairs are red at the roots, and fade to black at the ends. Klaus' eyes are just like Samules. A golden color with flecks of white and yellow around the edges of his iris's. }

pelт color ;; { Klaus' pelt consists' of multiple colors, but this young brute has more than just a hint of red. Most of his entire pelt is red. }

eye color ;; { Klaus' eyes are just like Samules. A golden color with flecks of white and yellow around the edges of his iris's }

wιdтн and lengтн ;; { Klaus is a medium sized wolf. Not too big, but not entirely too small }

dιggιng deeper

crυѕн / мaтe ;; { No One }

pups ;; { None }

ĸιn ;; { "I've been alone for years" }

perѕonalιтy ;; { Klaus has a good working attitude and works well with others considering his, goofy, pup like behavior. Klaus isn't much for hunting big game. His size is the defect, but speed wise, he does't have a problem with small prey. Its not easy to make Klaus angry, but if you do manage to push his buttons, Klaus never holds a grudge and learns to forgive and forget. If you manage to push him beyond that, Klaus has a history of blacking out. If that were to happen, he would't feel any pain, nor would he remember anything, or anyone that he might have cause harm to. Other than his issues with his anger, Klaus is a fairly laid back type of wolf }

weaĸneѕѕeѕ ;; { WIP }

ѕтrengтнѕ ;; { WIP }

oтнer

υѕernaмe ;; { Alexandra_The_Great }
nιcĸnaмe ;; { Alexandra, or my real name, Nikki }
тнeмe ѕong;; { Daughtry- September }
[color=#616D7E]anyтнιng ι ғorgoт? ;; { "Live until there is no reason to live anymore.." }

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♠ { Name } { Gender } { Current Rank } { Adjective } ♠


leтѕ geт тo ĸnow eacнoтнer

naмe ;; {your wolf's name}
gender ;; {self-explanatory}
ranĸ ;; {your wolf's current rank}
age ;; {woah!}

on тнe oυтѕιde

overall deѕcrιpтιon ;; {slightly lengthy, please & thank you!}
pelт color ;; {easy-peasy-lemon-squeezy!}
eye color ;; {self-explanatory}
wιdтн and lengтн ;; {large, sturdy, medium, long, short, boxy- whatever word fits, and it's yours!}

dιggιng deeper

crυѕн / мaтe ;; {ooh-la-la!}
pups ;; {awe, cuddly lovelies!}
ĸιn ;; {family does matter!}
perѕonalιтy ;; {lengthy, please. I am pretty hard on these; make sure that you find every little detail!}
weaĸneѕѕeѕ ;; {ouch.}
ѕтrengтнѕ ;; {yeah, buddie!}

oтнer

υѕernaмe ;; {I would think you'd know it c:}
nιcĸnaмe ;; {what should I call you?}
тнeмe ѕong;; {LAlaLalldadaladoop da doo!}
[color=#616D7E]anyтнιng ι ғorgoт? ;; {I am known to be forgetful!}