The Packs of Secret Woods *Wolf Role-Play*

[Duplicity]

Nova nodded. "I really hope no one gets sick or dies this year." She said, feeling a little sad. "It was awful a couple years ago, and we lost so many friends." Including her mother. The pack had gotten really sick and her mother was one of the worst of the the sick wolves. She died not long after winter started. Nova hated remembering that her mother had died just a couple years ago, during the winter. That was another reason she didn't like winter. A reason she didn't like thinking about. It claimed so many lives.

[hakuna matata;;]

Flash grinned at Spirit, nudging Nova comfortably. He had remembered all the deaths. "I remember. I'm sorry." He said quietly.

[Eternal_Thoughts]

Spirit smiled back at the two, reasuring them she'd do the best she could to keep the pack healthy.

[sylveonite]

"Why dont you not hunt here...?" He growled. "Or unless you want to join and then hunt here.."

[Duplicity]

Nova shook the thoughts away. She looked at Flash and Spirit, and smiled. "So, do you guys wanna go swimming while it's still warm enough too." It was a little cold now, but it would get warm soon. The sun hadn't been up for very long, which was really the only reason it was even a bit chilly right now.

[draconic.]

.:Jericho:.

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.:Full Name:.
Jericho
.:Nickname:.
Jeri
.:Age:.
Five Years Old
.:Gender:.
Male

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.~Personality~.
There's two words that describe him the most. Loyal and fierce. He sometimes thinks himself the defender of the pack and that is why he chose to be a Fighter. He is hoping to reach the rank of Lead Fighter, but unlike some brutes he isn't power hungry. The safety of the pack is his first priority. At times when the pack isn't threaten he's kind and a trustworthy friend. He may even crack a few jokes along the way if his mood is right.

.:History:.
He usually keeps his history to himself, but perhaps he will tell you the tale if you ask him.
.:Likes:.
Jericho likes hanging out with the pack. He isn't a type of wolf that likes to be an outsider. He likes making new friends, laying out in he sun, and his favorite food is elk.
.~Dislikes~.
One thing that really gets on his nerves is when others whine about stuff. That is one of his biggest pet peeves. He dislikes it when others insult his companions for just the fun of it, and he absolutely doesn't tolerate it when the pack is threatened.

.:Skills:.
Jericho is an exellent strategist and fighter. Hunting isn't quite his thing, though he will hunt if he must. But he much prefers protecting the pack. Some may doubt his strategist skills, but if he actually takes the time to think over things, they'd be suprised. He's also quite good at being charming.

.:Flaws:.
He may be a handsome and loyal brute, but no wolves go without their flaws. There's a few things that are counted as Jericho's weaknesses. First of all, he sometimes acts before thinking about the consquences. Which often gets him into trouble. Another thing, that hardly happens since he usually doesn't lose his temper, is he will lash out if he's provoked. Which can also create problems if he snaps at a higher rank than him on accident... And finally the last is his slight limp in his right hind leg. It's barely noticable, he recieved it long ago as a yearling pup when a bear attacked him.


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.~Pack~.
Sun Pack
.:Wanted Rank:.
Lead Fighter/Fighter
.:Given:.
Here
.:Crush | Secret Crush:.
No| No
.:Mate | Secret Mate
No One | No One
.~Pups~.
No Pups
.:Family:.
Tyron{Father~Deceased}
Snow{Mother~Deceased}
Nera{Sister~Location Unknown}
Flake{Brother~Deceased}

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.:Coat Color:.
Multi-colored; black, gray, red, and white.
.:Eye Color:.
Amber

[moo,]

"Hmmm... Bite me." Arietta felt a little bad for being disgraceful. But she took her chance of distraction and bound away to get the the elk. She took swift, and careful motions, keeping them within the border instead of chasing them out. She seemed to chase the in the way she ran. The closer she got, the hungrier she got. Choosing a sickly calf that would feed her for about a week and a half got her attention. It was stuck in a hole, and was having issues walking around it.

(sorry, I just like consequences and punishments. I don't know why... )

[hakuna matata;;]

"Sure. Race ya'!" He challenged playfully, bounding foreward

(Accepted! Thanks for joining ^^ Which pack, again?)

[sylveonite]

Tak snarled and jumped infront of her, pinning her down." Leave now." He snarled.

[Eternal_Thoughts]

"Sure," she needed a bath anyway, to get rid of all the weird scents of he remedies and herbs.