.: She Wolf: semi literate: open :.

[arturia]

- Basic Information -

Name "Lunare, it's pronounced like 'lunar'. Got it? Good."
Age "I am 4 years of age and 11 months. Born in autumn."
Gender "You fool! I am a female!" ♀
Rank "Huntress, nothing more." { Is lead Hunter open? }
Pack Pack of Shadows

- Appearance -

Short description Lunare is a small wolf. Her figure is lithe
and line. Her movements are swift and she is quite nimble. Since her legs are long and paws
are small, it allows her to run with ease and care. Lunare's pelt is a blinding, snow white. She
is able to blend in with the snow covering the ground. Atlthough she has light, silvery-gray
undertones and highlights. Her eyes are a pretty deep sky blue, with a swirl of royal blue. There are
even bright, powder-blue speckles. Making her eyes have a harsh icy, glare. Her eyes are the first
thing wolves seem to notice among her white white pelt. Her fur is thick too. Moreso around her
chest, underbelly, and tail. She has a black nose, and a small scratch on her muzzle. There is also
a scar hidden under her fur on her chest.
Eye colour Deep sky blue with a swirl of a royal blue. Speckles of a
bright powder blue can be seen well.
Pelt colour A bright snow white, with undertones of a light silvery gray.
Accessories None
Markings or scars ---
Body figure Small, and lithe. She has long legs and small paws for lots
of speed. Her figure is lean like must hunters.

- A Little Deeper -

Personality Lunare on the outside may seem orderly, elegant,
and well-mannered. Just from a distance. Up close it's a little, well lot, different. This fae can
pack a punch, her bite is worse than her bark. She won't ever take no for an answer, and will
hound you until she gets what she wants. She's stubborn and determined to get what she wants
done. Lunare doesn't like talking to other faes, because she thinks their too flirty and idiots.
She prefers to hang out with the brutes and wrestle around with them. She ain't no priss. Lunare
will get dirty in the mud. Although she may seem rough and careless, this female is utterly loyal
to her pack and friends. She'd do anything for them, anything. She is quick-witted and smark when
it comes to hunting. She is calcuated and prescise. She doesn't like to loose prey either, or just loose
anything. Her movements are swift and sleek and she makes sure of that too. Still she can be rude,
and use sarcasim. Her temper is short and will get annoyed and angry at any given moment. She is
arrogant too, and could care less. Lunare doesn't understand love either. When someone talks about
it she gets uncomfortable and weird.
Siblings "No, not that I know off. I was an only pup."
History "What more do you want? I was born and raised as a huntress. I left
my pack because it was getting too crowded."
Likes
- Hunting
- Watching the birds
- The moon and nighttime
Dislikes
- Rouges
- Punishments
- The cold
Phobias
- Spiders
- Love

- Love Life -

Crush "Are you kidding me? Never!"
Mate "Please, no."
Offspring "No! Never. I don't want any."
Other Nothing




This picture does not belong to me, but its rightful owner on flickr.com.

- Basic Information -

Name "Nakoda. Not Lakota or Dakota. Na - koda."
Age "4 years old. Not too old, not to young."
Gender "Don't I look like a male?" ♂
Rank "I'm just a fighter for the pack."
Pack Falling leaves

- Appearance -

Short description WIP
Eye colour Deep amber colour with highlights of a gold.
Pelt colour It consists of many colours. Brown, ruddy red, white, gray, black.
Accessories None
Markings or scars A noticable tear on his left ear.
Body figure Large and muscular, he has a strong and sturdy build.

- A Little Deeper -

Personality Nakoda is relaxed and laid-back. He doesn't like
to flirt with faes or make a big fuss over things. He just does as he's told and won't argue or
say a word. He's the kind of guy who just goes with the flow of things. Like a school of fish he
won't be the one to go the opposite way. He's very kind and sweet, always making a joke out
of things to make his friends laugh. He prefers to fish than hunt, and he enjoys swimming
even though the water is usually ice cold underneath. It's rare to get him angry, and if you do,
then you just made an enemy for life. He isn't that romantic either, he hasn't though about
obtaining a mate and he doesn't really like to be around pups. It just makes him feel awkward
and weird. Especially when their not his. He is forever loyal to his pack and wouldn't think of
abandoning them. With the cold and snow he has made sure that everyone still stays friendly to one
another. To him it would be terrible if the pack fell apart. Since he is indded afraid of himself dying
and his loved ones.
Siblings "Nope, just me. My siblings are dead."
History "Nothing too exciting. I was born, grew up, there."
Likes
- Swimming
- Fishing
- Lounging around
Dislikes
- Snow
-
- Flirty faes
Phobias
- Death

- Love Life -

Crush "Nope, don't need one."
Mate "I don't want one."
Offspring "What! No!"
Other Nothing

{ Thanks! }

[ferretleaf]

Cadbury
Status:?
Mood:tired

Cadbury woke up with a yawn and a stretch. Thank God it was the weekend, lately there had been so much work to do around the forest. Lots of attacks from enemy packs too, and if there was one thing Cadbury hated, it was getting up in the mornings. There was no more "having a lie in" on Sundays or "waking up at midday'. Cadbury hoisted himself up and padded slowly and unhappily down to the river for patrol and defending. His fur was a mess this morning but he really didnt care this time.

[ellioot]

Silence filled her ears. It was nature's music to her. Who needed howling? The she-wolf put her head on her paws gently. She was in the forest. There was a clearing, and a large rock, which she was upon. Her sad gaze lifted to the bright blue sky. The cold Winter air chilled her bones. She shivered slightly. Luckily, she had her rock. The warm rays of sun shone on her pelt. She thought about the pack. Though she had the rank of a hunter, she felt like a loner. She sighed. That was what she wanted to be, deep inside. She wanted to be free, alone... However, she had responsibility, so she didn't dare think of abandoning her pack.

[enigma.]

Tsunami

He looked down at Solar, the young pup was going to be needing training soon in hunting and fighting if she were to make a good alpha, but they would need food first. "Solar, go in the den and don't cause trouble." He told the pup sternly. Looking back in the den he howled to wake the hunter's. They would need to leave soon and he wanted fresh meat in every stomach before they went. He waited patiently for the group to come. He stretched out his body, preparing for the amount of running and work hunting took. When he got back up he howled once more for his hunters, making sure each one knew he was calling. If needed he would get a few of the fighters to help him out, along with someone else if they volunteered.

[arturia]

{ Okay, thanks. So where should I jump in? }

[ellioot]

Silence sighed. She lowered her ears at her leader's call. She didn't want to hunt at the moment. She wanted to enjoy the silence, feel the warmth of the sun, and be relaxed. However, it seemed she could never get peace anymore. Her bright amber eyes glazed over for a moment as she thought of being free one last time. She shook her head solemnly. She jumped off the rock, put her head low, tail unmoving, and walked towards the source of the howl. She shook out her fur as she walked in the forest. She seemed miserable at the moment. However, when did she not?

[ellioot]

Silence smiled softly. "Hey. Ash, right?" She listened to the wolf that stood before her. "Nice kill. You look a bit thin." She commented, "So you should have it to yourself. I definitely don't need any more." She growled the last part. "But I'll talk with you a little. The alpha called the hunters, but he can wait. There are others." She said simply, smiling. Her voice was very low, and almost hard to understand. She didn't speak much, to anyone, so it was a bit odd for her. But, she had might as well make a few friends. Though this wolf was an omega, she was friendly. And Silence was glad to have a calm-ish wolf around to speak with.

[ellioot]

Silence smiled, nodding at her confession. She shrugged. "I think he just needs us to go hunting. I doesn't matter, though. He can come get me if he needs, then chew me out when we return." She said, laughing lightly. "It doesn't matter." She repeated. "I don't really want to hunt anyways." She said, making a face. "I don't like hunting, but I have to for the pack. One of the only reasons I'm good with hunting is that I don't make a sound." She growled, "I'm not strong, so I don't see the use of me." She glanced at Ash. She was getting off-topic. "But... yeah! It can wait." She said.

[~Firewolf~]

Arron

Arron's dark eyes trailed across the landscape, taking in the pure white snow that glittered prettily as it swirled down from the sky and gently landed on the forest floor below. The dense forest was covered in the stuff, white as far as Arron could see. His own coat was soaked through with the snow, but he didn't mind. It was almost comforting, knowing that though the pack changed, the snow never did. With a sigh, Arron shook out his coat, scattering snow everywhere and surrounding himself in a cloud of white. The black male moved carefully through the forest, his footsteps silent despite the snow that tried to crunch under his feet. He moved away from the isolation of the forest and towards pack territory. Arron didn't hurry, but eventually found himself in the Falling Leaves pack.

Celia

Celia shuttered a little as her pack met the icy river, and she cringed away. Oh, how she hated the cold! The wind that swirled around her did nothing to make her feel better. Bending back towards the water, Celia took a few sips before moving away from the cold river. Turning on her heels, she headed back into camp. It was quiet today, more quiet than she was use to. Everyone was probably out hunting. That was fine, she was use to being on her own. Shaking out her coat, Celia wandered towards her favorite spot under a large pine tree. She dug out the snow that had settled underneath the tree, and curled into a ball at the base of the trunk.

[enigma.]

Tsunami

When no hunters appeared he growled softly. He expected them to live up to their responsbilties and do the job they were given as a hunter in his pack. He howled once more for any willing wolves to assist on the hunt, he needed to get this done quickly. And the one thing he could hear was two voices. Thinking it could be one of the hunters he followed in that direction siwflty, holding himself up in dominance. He followed the voices for a moment and a weak trail of paw prints, already faded by the falling snow. He could see two figures, which upon better observation he realized to be Silence, indeed a hunter, and Ash, an omega. He stopped a few feet away. "Silence! A hunt was called!" He barked loudly, and while his voice was gentle in a usual Tsunami way it was also commanding. His ears remained perked, listening for any indication of other wolves willing to participate.