Rise from the Ashes. (Lone Wolf RP.) [Semi-Literate]

[kmdogs97]

[Are we ever actually going to RP?]

[Fallen Roses]

(I think it was said there had to be one more person.)

[Eren Jäger]

Kinda busy today, these forms aren't my best. ^^'

Name:Luna
Age:3 years old
Gender: Fea
Ecosystem: Whispering Ghost

Personality:A difficult wolf at first, Luna is still a good friend to have. Once you break through her outer shell (which is not at all hard to do) she is a kind and caring wolf who would risk her life to save almost anyone. Very loyal, she can and will grow very attached to you. She has a soft spot for pups, and would love to have some of her own. She does not believe she will ever find love, but welcomes it anyways.

History: Maybe she'll tell you. ;O

Romantic Interest: Currently none. If you want to be, understand that she'll be testing you after a bit to see if you still want her when she's difficult.
Mate: N/A
Other Family: Dead. :C

Anything Else:She's a great swimmer and loves to eat. (She's not fat, though.)

Name: Zero
Age: 2 and 8 months
Gender: Brute
Ecosystem: St. Pierre

Personality: A flirty wolf, Zero isn't very serious about finding a mate unless he believes he's actually found the one. He is, however, very loyal as both a friend and a romantic interest. He loves talking, and hates to be alone for long periods of time. He does have a temper though, and will hold a grudge forever unless you come and talk to him. He may not be the sharpest claw, but he's very intelligent. He knows when you're being rude, and along with a temper he's very sensitive.

History: Ask him.

Romantic Interest: N/A
Mate: N/A
Other Family: He left them behind to become a loner.

Anything Else:He's terrible at hunting in groups or pairs, and the hunt will usually end up with one of you toppling on top of the other. For some reason, Zero loves trees. Don't ask why, he is.

[chemical.]

{ Missy is a work in progress, I must rest a bit before morning . I will have her finished when I get up. It'll only be a couple hours. }

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Name;

Leto.

"My father named me Leto after his brother, who he had lost to illness just a few days before my arrival. I'm not sure what it means, if anything, or where it comes from, but I am proud to be named after my fathers' sibling and closest friend. I'd prefer it if you didn't come up with a nickname for me. Leto is short enough and it's my name, it doesn't need to be changed."

Age;

2.4 years young.

"It's been a while since I was asked to think about my age. I'm glad I can still remember, though it doesn't mean much to me. It's just a number that states how long I have been walking this planet, what does it matter?"

Gender;

Male.

"I must have made it difficult for you to tell. I am a male, at least I believe I am. Unless I have my anatomy mixed up then yes, I am definitely a male."

Ecosystem;

Vanguard's Grip.

"I am comfortable in the mountains. It is beautiful up in the heights, and rarely must I come across another wolf. I will not deny that other terrains interest me, but I know these mountains better than I could hope to know a dense forest or vast moor. Perhaps one day I will work up the courage to venture out and explore new lands, but for now these mountains remain my home."

Personality;

Quiet, thoughtful, wise, kind, brave.

"Now you ask me to describe myself? What will be next, I wonder. Fine. I am quiet for one, very much so. No not shy, just quiet. I tend to keep out of conversations and speak little when I am drawn into them. I won't lie, though, when I am angered by one's words I will argue as I see fit. I suppose you could say I am thoughtful, as well. I always carefully mull over every possible response before I pick the right one. Well not necessarily the 'right one' - more like the one that corresponds with my emotions at that given time. Intelligent? More so than others I've had the displeasure of knowing. I have the wit to know when enough if enough, when to walk away and when to back down. I know right from wrong, when to stay silent and when to speak up. I know to watch my back and to place my trust carefully. Simple things that many wolves I have met do not understand, which keep me out of trouble. I can be kind. If I want to. Don't get me wrong, I'm not an all-out silent, brooding type. I can be fun and adventurous, kind and gentle. I can even come up with a few good on-the-spot jokes, I have just yet to meet any wolf who I like enough to put the effort into being joyful for."

History;

Average.

"Be warned- I don't have some oh-pity-me-my-life-is-awful story lined up for you that I pulled out of the back of my mind. No, I have only the truth. I was born in a forest, believe it or not, into a small pack. It was like living in a small house with many people. Everyone knew everything about everyone. Even if some were polite and kept their noses out of other wolves business, all events reached their ears some time or another. There was about eleven- no, fourteen of us, after me and my siblings were born. It was a quiet place, peaceful and beautiful. The pack was kind and respectful, but could also be a great deal of fun. My favorite member of the pack, besides my father, was the alpha female. She was a pretty young fae, with kind gray eyes and a soft brown coat. Often times I would sit on the side of camp while my sister and brother played, and she would come up to my and simply sit beside me. I didn't learn until I was much older that she was my fathers sister, by the name of Justice. I spent a great deal of time with her and my father- who I was finally given the gift of calling Zervan, his true name. My sisters Mystic and Aveline didn't understand why the three of us would sit quietly on the side of camp and talk or muse about simple things. The liked to bound around and play, annoying every wolf in camp. When I let my pack it was of my own accord, I was about 1.5 years old, and ready to be out on my own. I loved my old pack, but I grew bored of the same forest and same routine. I decided it was time for a change, so I bid my family farewell and headed out. I stayed in the forest for a while, but I was drawn to the mountains in no time. One day maybe a couple of months after I had left the pack I found my way out of the forest and saw the reaching gray heights of the mountains before me. Well, long story short I had to be there. It didn't take long for me to get used to the new life I had found, and I intend of staying with it for some time still."

Romantic Interest;

None.

"Romantic interest? No. Since I left my pack I've hardly found a wolf who I would enjoy being friends with, let alone romantically involved with."

Mate;

None.

"Perhaps one day I will find a mate. When I can be convinced that pack lie isn't as dull as I remember."

Other Family;

Zervan, Justice, Leto, Piuma, Mystic, Aveline.

"My father was Zervan, we were very close once upon a time. My mother was Piuma, though I didn't know her well. I knew she had no siblings, so I didn't need to worry about knowing them. Justice, my closest friend in my birth pack. She was my fathers' sister, and the alpha female. Mystic and Aveline were my sisters, though I didn't know them well nor keep contact when I left home. They could be out on their own or still in at home, alive or dead, I have no idea. Last but not least, Leto. My namesake. I never knew him, I heard great tales of the brave white wolf who is my namesake. He saved the pack once, by luring a momma bear and her cubs away from camp when they noticed they were getting too near. The others had already started thinking about ways to attack the mother to drive her off, but many wolves could have been lost in the process. Leto saved them all. I wish I had met him, but he died of a strange illness just days before my birth."

Anything Else:

Nope.

"Have you not heard enough about me? I know I'm not exciting to begin with, is there really more you want to know?"

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Name;

Missy.

"My mother named me Missy because when I was younger I would get into all sorts of trouble. She had taken to yelling 'Get back here little Missy!' and things of the like whenever I stirred up trouble, so after a couple of days that just became my name. Originally she had planned to name me Story, but I like Missy better."

Age;

1.8 years old.

"1.8 years old I am! I know, old right? Where did the time go?"

Gender;

Fae

Ecosystem;

Whispering Ghost

Personality;

Kind, playful, protective, light-hearted, cautious.

History;

WIP

Romantic Interest;

None.

Mate;

None.

Other Family;

WIP

Anything Else;

Nothing.