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░▒▓High Voltage▓▒░
◘What is your name?◘
High Voltage.
◘What do you prefer being called?◘
Volt.
◘What is your gender? ◘
"Male...I hope you didn't think i was a girl."
◘How old are you?◘
"I am three."
◘What is your position in the pack?◘
"I am currently a Zeta."
◘What is your breed? ◘
"My mother was a Grey Wolf, and my father an Eastern Canadian Wolf. So I'm half Grey Wolf and half Canadian wolf."
◘How do you look?◘
"My pelt is a mix of black, red, and white. I have a white underside, and on my back, tail, and down the sides of my body are red and lightly tipped with black, and i have black fur on my back, neck, and down my tail. My eyes are a very light brown, almost white. I have a sturdy build and am able of taking quit a few blows in a fight. Though I am not very fast, although I do have more agility than speed. I have a heavier coat than most of the wolves, so I appear bigger than I actually am."
◘What are you like? ◘
(He tends to spend most of his time by himself, however, he does not mind others company. In fact, he prefers it, though he won't seek it on his own. He is noble, and honest, although he is a bit arrogant, taking great pride in himself. He is loyal, more so than the average wolf, which tends to get him hurt in the long run. He is a sweet wolf, though he doesn't usually show it. He loves pups, wishing he had a mate, and pups of his own. He does not, and will never back down from a challenge of any kind. He doesn't talk a lot, and prefers quite communication. If he has nothing else to do, he'll lay outside watching the stars at night, waiting for someone to join him.)
◘What do you like to do?◘
"I like to gaze at the stars at night, and playfight."
◘What do you hate?◘
"I hate when others are rude or mean to someone. I also hate when I miss the prey I'm stalking!"
◘Who is your mate?◘
"I haven't got one, although I would like to have one."
◘Who do you like?◘
"No one, unfortunately I doubt someone would ever like me."
◘Who is your family?◘
"My family is mostly dead, although I'm not sure what happened to my sister, Aaren."
•♥•Shooting For The Sky•♥•
♥What is your name?♥
Shooting For The Sky
♥What do you prefer being called?♥
Soarin'
♥What is your gender? ♥
"Is it not obvious that I'm a girl?"
♥How old are you?♥
"Two."
♥What is your position in the pack?♥
"I am a Lambda."
♥What is your breed?♥
"I am a Grey Wolf. Nothing special."
♥How do you look?♥
"I have a gray, black, and white coat, with a bit tan on my face. My underside is white, and my top side is gray with black tips, the fur on my back, and ears is more heavily tipped with black. I have light tan on my face and ears. I have an average coat length, and I have light greenish yellow eyes. I am a bit smaller than most faes but I am a bit faster, although I am not a very good fighter, I am agile enough to run and not get caught but I'd be killed in a fight with almost anyone."
♥What are you like?♥
(She is sweet, and loving. But she isn't the smartest wolf out there, although she thinks over her words before she speaks them aloud so you don't think she's stupid. She tends to jump to conclusions, and gets irritated fairly easily. If she likes you she tends to become distant, afraid of being hurt.)
♥What do you like to do?♥
"I like to swim, and hunt, and I like to go on walks through the forest."
♥What do you hate?♥
"I don't like when other lie, and I hate when I hurt other mentally or physically." (She also hates being told she can't do something, and when she's called stupid.)
♥Who is your mate?♥
"I do not have one, although I'm not entirely sure I want one."
♥Who do you like?♥
"I don't like anyone."
♥Who is your family?♥
"My family was killed by another pack when I was five months old, me and my sister escaped, but she died not long after when we were trying to hunt."

Hope;
Is a thing, with feathers
That perches in the soul.
And sings the tune,
Without the words--
And never stops,
At all.
Waiting for the end to come
Wishing I had strength to stand
What was left when the fire was gone?
Trying to figure out what it's like moving on..
And I don't even know what kind of things I said
My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead.
Now picking up the pieces..where to begin?
The hardest part of landing is starting again.





why do i and everyone
i love, chose people
who treat us like
we're nothing
because we
accept the love
we think we
deserve.











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Gwen Trix wrote:[[ hey zeph, when do you think we'll get this thread on it's feet? tomorrow? ]]



why do i and everyone
i love, chose people
who treat us like
we're nothing
because we
accept the love
we think we
deserve.
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