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

[sparrow,]

S ɪ ʟ ᴠ ᴇ ʀ

{I pulled back my ears, stopping before we reached the entrance to camp, and standing off to the side. I looked down at the young wolf. Her gaze was icey, but letting just enough light in, almost like the arctic itself. She was born for greatness, almost as much as Dark, and I could see that just as I saw it for him, but just like always, I'd keep my mouth shut about others.

"Vaive... I am going to trust you with a small bit of information..." I paused for a moment, looking at my paws,"This is going to be hard for you not to share with the packmates, and especially with Dark, but I need someone to know." I gave her a hopeful gaze,"You can keep this secret can't you?" I asked. This was intended to be a test, but either way, it was completely true. I needed to tell someone about me, and no matter what, it couldn't reach Dark. I let out another hoarse cough before looking to her for her answer.

[hachi.]

♠ {Raven} {Fea} {Hunter} {Stubborn} ♠


leтѕ geт тo ĸnow eacнoтнer

naмe ;; Raven
gender ;; Fea
ranĸ ;; Hunter
age ;; Three years old

on тнe oυтѕιde

overall deѕcrιpтιon ;; Raven is a slim, feminine wolf. She is the same size as a brute. She has a dark coat. Almost pure black. She has very blue eyes, that has a shock factor against her black coat. She has a tiny white patch on her chin.
pelт color ;; Its very dark brown, pretty much black.
eye color ;; A shock of icey blue.
wιdтн and lengтн ;; A sturdy, long wolf. She is big for a fea.

dιggιng deeper

crυѕн / мaтe ;; She has none, nor dose she really want one right now.
pups ;; None
ĸιn ;; She has none biologically, but she considers Winter and Frost her sister and brother.
perѕonalιтy ;; Raven doesn't back down easily. She is very hard, and if she sets her mind to it, she will find a way to do it. She won't back down to a fight, no matter what the odds of her winning it is. She doesn't get scared, and she hates having help. If she is winning something, or may, and you try to help her, she will get very angry with you. She doesn't like help, but at times, she will allow it. She is a extremely good hunter, and somewhat good fighter. She is better at hunting though and prefers to stick to it. She can hunt just about anything. She loves to hunt fish, and birds. She loves to go solo-hunting. It is her goal to become lead hunter someday. She can be a real flirt though, and loves to flirt, just to flirt. She can be really friendly though, and loves to play when she can. She can act like a pup at times, but then other times, she can be a real bad-@ss.
weaĸneѕѕeѕ ;; Fighting, backing down to a fight
ѕтrengтнѕ ;; Hunting, fishing, swimming.

oтнer

υѕernaмe ;; Showjumper101
nιcĸnaмe ;; Showjumper, Jumper, Jumps
тнeмe ѕong;; In the End - Linkin Park
anyтнιng ι ғorgoт? ;; Not that I can think of

♠ { Frost } { Brute } { Fighter } { Snappy } ♠


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naмe ;; FrostBite (Frost)
gender ;; Brute
ranĸ ;; Fighter
age ;; 4 year old

on тнe oυтѕιde

overall deѕcrιpтιon ;; An creamy white coat, with dark yellow eyes. He has a a chipped left top canine from a battle. His body is quite muscular
pelт color ;; A cream colored white coat. But mud shows up easily on his coat.
eye color ;; An odd yellow. A first in his family, as his parents and siblings had brown and blue eyes.
wιdтн and lengтн ;; A large, sturdy, muscular body.

dιggιng deeper

crυѕн / мaтe ;; None
pups ;; He doesn't want any
ĸιn ;; Winter is his half-younger-sister. He thinks of Raven as his sister.
perѕonalιтy ;; Frost has a bite. He can be quite snappy, and doesn't always likes to take orders. He is almost never sweet, and if he is...well...suspect something, he doesn't want a mate, nor dose he want pups. He had enough of pups taking care of Winter. He never liked his sister, but he puts up with her, only because he has to. He doesn't like his parents, and he somewhat dislikes himself as he is offspring of his parents. He frequently is snappy so don't expect him to be friendly. He is extremely strong, and most wolves know it.
weaĸneѕѕeѕ ;; His outbursts, pushy females
ѕтrengтнѕ ;; Fighting, his strength

oтнer

υѕernaмe ;; Showjumper101
nιcĸnaмe ;; Jumper, Showjumper
тнeмe ѕong;; Breath - Breaking Benjamin
anyтнιng ι ғorgoт? ;; Nope

♠ { Winter } { Fea } { Plly to be } { Friendly } ♠


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naмe ;; Winter
gender ;; Fea
ranĸ ;; Plly to be?
age ;; 11 months

on тнe oυтѕιde

overall deѕcrιpтιon ;; A light bark colored wood coat, that shows she is somewhat skinny. Her pelt is always thin, no matter how cold, which means she can't always get out. She is used to being cold, and real warmth would shock her kind of. She was the runt, so she is tiny.
pelт color ;; A pretty light brown
eye color ;; A warm light brown.
wιdтн and lengтн ;; A tiny wolf, her paws are still to big, and she trips easily still. She was always the tinest, and is used to it. She is also a little bit skinny

dιggιng deeper

crυѕн / мaтe ;; None
pups ;; To young
ĸιn ;; Frost is her older-half-brother and she treats Raven as her older sister
perѕonalιтy ;; Winter is a little naive. She is a little shy when she firsts meets you. But she will quickly warm up. She dosnt like fighting but she also understands that the pack has to fight, and sometimes kill other wolves. She is quite handy at healing and LOVES stories, real or fake. She dose believe in spirits, and spirit gudies, but can you blame the pup that was almost killed by a polar bear only tl have it lumber off, leaving her unharmed? She loves to make friends, and making poems. She hated being yelled at and gets scared easily by it.
weaĸneѕѕeѕ ;; Being yelled at, fighting, Killing, deaths
ѕтrengтнѕ ;; Making stories, being motherly, healing cuts, making friends

oтнer

υѕernaмe ;; Showjumper101
nιcĸnaмe ;; Showjumper, Jumper
тнeмe ѕong;; If I die young - Lauren Alaina
anyтнιng ι ғorgoт? ;;[/color] Pickles

♠ { Alaska } { Fea } { Elder } { Wise } ♠


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naмe ;; Alaska
gender ;; Fea
ranĸ ;; Elder
age ;; Seven and a Half Years Old

on тнe oυтѕιde

overall deѕcrιpтιon ;; A molted brown wolf. Her whole body is tinged with grey, but her muzzle is completely grey. She is and always has been on the tiny side. She was the runt of the litter, and she had a twisted left paw, that stopped her from hunting when she was only Five years old. Her eyes are a milky brown showing that she is somewhat blind
pelт color ;; A molted brown with a lot of white and grey. Her muzzle is completely grey.
eye color ;; Once a rich brown eyes, now a milky brown signaling she is mostly blind.
wιdтн and lengтн ;; A short, tiny, wolf. She doesn't move much, beside to keep herself warm.

dιggιng deeper

crυѕн / мaтe ;; He died in battle a while ago
pups ;; All off on themselves, or with other packs.
ĸιn ;; All her siblings and parents have died, and her pups (and perhaps her pup's pup's) are all on their own
perѕonalιтy ;; A sweet gentle wolf. She isn't normally snappy, but she can be if she is disturbed to much. She is very wise, as she is the oldest wolf in the pack. She has seen many litters of pups, and three different alphas. She has an old, wise way of looking at you that makes you seem silly in comparasion. She loves pups, and loves telling story's to them. She dose have arthritis though, and can get very cranky when it gets very cold. She doesn't fight in battles anymore, but if she is forced to she can still leave a nasty bite.
weaĸneѕѕeѕ ;; Ah not much, she isn't in the action theses days, but I suppose death, long journeys, fighting, to much cold, having to use her eyes, things that have been moved.
ѕтrengтнѕ ;; Telling stories, and knowledge are her main two

oтнer

υѕernaмe ;; Showjumper101
nιcĸnaмe ;; Showjumper, Jumper
тнeмe ѕong;; (I need to come up with one)
anyтнιng ι ғorgoт? ;; Nope

[sparrow,]

{{ Accepted Showjumper, wonderful to have you. :) }}

[hachi.]

Yea!!! So I can rp? I am currently writing Winter's history, I can PM it to you when I'm done. Its a story *facepalm* I don't do small things....oh well....


I just realized now, Alaska is based off my dead dog, Lacey....although Lacey looked more like Raven, LOL she was a Newfoundland-Flat-Coated-Retriever cross. So she was SO FLUFFEH!

[sparrow,]

A ᴘ ᴘ ʟ ᴇ

{I shook my coat free of the lightly fallen snow. It was time to awake the Plly to be, or after I was to die anyways. The ice stuck in clumps between my paws, and as I drug myself on, it got tighter and tighter. I had to sit down, melting the snow in my mouth until it was all off of my paws before continuing onward.

I came around a patch of a few trees, sticking my head inside of the two wolf den and nudging Winter. "As Plly to be, you are to be up before the pack awakes, even if it means staying up all night. Move your furry but and get outside, we have a bit of hunting to do before we start with a touch up on fighting." I told her, flicking an ear firmly and walking outside of the den, sitting as I waited for her to come out.

{{ Of course. I love Newfies. XD I've owned one in the past, but we had to put her down after someone shot her. :/ I don't talk about her that much though. They said they thought she was a wolf, but she was taking me home one night I almost got lost in the woods, and hunters {Who weren't even supposed to be hunting during that time of year, let alone in our woods } shot her after she jumped on me and started smothering me with kisses. :'{ I am getting a purebred pit {If our landlord agrees} in about three weeks. We know both sides of her family. :) All white with a bit of brown around her eye. :: Ghost Lee Hollows : Ghostly :: }}

[hachi.]

-LOL that sounds like Lacey, she wound never hurt anyone, and the only way for her to kill you was to somether you with kisses. She was 14 when she had to be put down, she was REALLY sick and she was so old, she couldn't fight it, so we put her down, that way she didn't have to suffer.


||Winter||11 Months|| Female||
Winter is a time of play, and new beginnings....

The young wolf groaned, tucking herself deeper into her body. Her nose covered by her fluffy fox-like tail. She opened an eye, "I don't want to! All the other wolves are allowed to sleep...in..." her voice trailed off as she fell asleep again. Her paws twitched as she automatically began dreaming of chasing an arctic hare. Her lip kept twitching as well. A low, sleepy growl sounded in her throat.

[hachi.]

||Raven||Three Years Old|| Female||
A Raven is deadlier than it looks

The black wolf shook her coat, sending snow flying, the wolf paws where white from frost, liking them once thawing the snow. Her pink tongue was almost a shock with the black coat and ice blue eyes. She yawned, showing white canines. She looked around, standing she walked over to the other hunters. Nodding her head in respect to Silver. She gave a small sigh. Her coat standing ridgely out in the snow. In the spring, summer and early fall she was fine, in winter....a whole different story. Then maybe she wouldn't be so fast if she didn't have to run.

||Frostbite (Frost)||4 Years Old|| Brute||
Frost is never a good sign

The white wolf, laid still, snow covering his pelt, and nose. His eyes closed, he was was completely camouflaged. He was still, the only movement was a faint up-and-down from his breathing. His ears flopped slightly, not standing the complete up-and-down it was when he wanted them to be. He looked asleep, but he was listing to everything.

||Alaska||7 1/2 years old|| Female||
"Ah young one, I have seen more than most wolves, I am not sad to see my sight go."

The elder paced, warming her body. Her sight was failing, yes, but she knew the camp well. She paced in front of the elder's den. Only her and Silver lived in it. Her pacing had on odd gait to it for her one paw was twisted oddly. A result of what happens, when an polar bear bites it. The pain was gone, but how she walked was forever and reminder of it. She let out a sigh, her warm breath making a cloud. She shook her head, and looked in the direction of the Alpha, "When are you sending the hunters out?" she snapped, "I'm hungry." She was tired, cold, and hungry. The only remains of the last meal was some bones, she walked over to the carcass, sniffing it, she laid down in the snow, grabbing a leg bone she began gnawing on it.

[sparrow,]

A ᴘ ᴘ ʟ ᴇ

{I bared my teeth, leaving space for my loud growl to echo and louden. I reached my head inside of the cave-like area, gripping her neck firmly with my teeth and dragging her out of the warmth and into the cold snow and ice. "When I say to get up, I mean it, and I expected you to know that, so I guess we'll have to learn it again!" I yelled at her. I gripped her shoulder hard between my teeth, dragging my head side to side. I was tired of her not listening, and this time of year was the most important.

D ᴀ ʀ ᴋ

{I flattened my ears against my head, and my amused look from the Sparring wiped away into a frown as Alaska confronted me about taking the hunters out. I straitened my face and began to speak,"As soon as Cheza gets up, I shall take the Chaw out." I paused for a moment, lowering my head quickly, and glancing up at her to get one work cross before I raised my head. "Then, you shall have your meat." I told her, turning my attention back to the sparring going on between Niddhog and Jake.

[hachi.]

||Winter||11 Months|| Female||
Winter is a time of play, and new beginnings....

The wolfs eyes snapped open. She gave a startled yelp as Apple grabbed her scruff and dragged her into the cold. She jumped up onto her paws, shivering. Her coat was pitifully thin compared to the other wolves thick ones. "I'm cold!!!!" she whined annoyed. She gave another help, this time of pain, "Frost!!" she howled in pain, curling her paw, she batted Apples head, "Let go!!! Now!! This hurts!!!!" She whined. This was the wolf that hated to hurt anything, another reason why she had chosen this rank, she couldn't bear hurting or killing anything, even prey. She despretly batted at Apples head, trying not to hurt her, but still make her let go, "Frost!!! Raven!!" she howled agian.


||Raven||Three Years Old|| Female||
A Raven is deadlier than it looks

She sighed, "Mmmmmmmm." she said looking at the Plly and Plly-to-be. She sighed stretching, she walked over to Dark, "You may want to pry Apple off of Winter before Frost 'prys' Apple off her." she said, they both knew how Frost would 'pry' her off. He had been named FrostBite for a reason.

||Frostbite (Frost)||4 Years Old|| Brute||
Frost is never a good sign

The white wolf eyes snapped open at Winters yelp of shock. His yellow eyes flicked to the two feas. A deep low growl sounded in his throat. His lip twitched into a snarl. As much as he disliked his half-sister, he would still protect her from any wolf. He stood, snow falling off of him. Shaking once he sent the snow flying. He watched Apple codly. In his eyes, was a aggressive look.

||Alaska||7 1/2 years old|| Female||
"Ah young one, I have seen more than most wolves, I am not sad to see my sight go."

"Hmp!" was all she said, breaking open the bone, she eat the fatty marrow. She licked her lips, before she begain grooming herself.

[sparrow,]

A ᴘ ᴘ ʟ ᴇ

{I gave a side glance to Frost, but if he touched me, he'd face the consequences. Us Pllys were higher ranks than the Alpha himself. I was simply teaching my younger one discipline, perhaps a bit lighter that Dark would his own young one. I tossed the female almost effortlessly to the side, baring my teeth at her,"This rank may seem like fun and games to you Winter, but it can mean the difference between life and death. The pack will protect us with their lives, but that is if they are here, and you need to learn to listen, and defend yourself when you need to, now take stance as a proper fae, and fight your opponent." I yelled at her, pretty much spitting in her face. I'd told her one to many times before, and I couldn't take it anymore.

D ᴀ ʀ ᴋ

{The hostility switch flipped in the pack in less than a minute. I bared my teeth at Raven, "Watch your mouth, I will do as I please. Winter is the laziest wolf around here, and if Apple intends to make an example, then she may." I growled at her, bolting off after Frost as soon as he left camp.

I picked up my pack, lunging myself in a position that I would slide to face him, or Frost I should say. I bared my teeth, raising my tail up high, and my form towering over him,"Don't even think about it, especially if you'd like to live until tomorrow." I looked over my shoulder, turning back to Frostbite,"Besides, if she will not learn the easy way, that's her choice, and Apple will enforce the hard way." I gave a somewhat disappointing shrug along with my next few words,"Besides, it's nothing compared to what I'd do to her."