ρlagued || a semi-lit wolf rp (hiatus)

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Re: ρlagued || a semi-lit wolf rp (ACCEPTING)

Postby Zephayer » Tue Jan 01, 2013 8:27 am

.N i t r o. wrote:
{[Abraham's forum is 98% done, I just need to add a couple more personality traits.
And if we're going to start tomorrow, would it be alright if I just made a quick forum for Kenji [my beta male] while I'm able to work on an actual literate forum, just so you can have some details on him?
--nitro

    Yeah, that'd be fine. I'll give you all a bit more time to add/finish your forms and we'll start later today c:
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Re: ρlagued || a semi-lit wolf rp (ACCEPTING)

Postby ringo, » Tue Jan 01, 2013 9:35 am

{[Thanks, and Abraham's form is fully done, and so is Kenji's. I'm not sure if I'll keep it, or make another more literate and fancy form--still debating. Anyway, I can't wait to start! :3
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Re: ρlagued || a semi-lit wolf rp (ACCEPTING)

Postby aaivxi » Tue Jan 01, 2013 9:51 am

{{- Was I accepted? -}}
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Re: ρlagued || a semi-lit wolf rp (ACCEPTING)

Postby VesVes » Tue Jan 01, 2013 11:09 am

((I'm currently working on both of their forms, but it will be a while before I can actually update them on here, since I'm using an iPad now. I'll have them updated as soon as possible! Thank you!))
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Re: ρlagued || a semi-lit wolf rp (ACCEPTING)

Postby wibeke » Tue Jan 01, 2013 2:35 pm

[[Sorry this looks a bit funny, I'm not used to making my posts look pretty. OTL]]

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And little people know
When little people fight
We may look easy pickings
But we've got some bite!


Name; Phelan aka "Fee"
Age; A year and a half
Gender; Brute
Rank; Omega
Appearance; White furred and blue-eyed, Phelan more closely resembles a young dog than a full grown wolf. His naturally small frame, made smaller by his meager helpings of meat, lends him little muscle and speed- keeping him at the bottom of the pack and the chew toy of those much stronger than him.

Personality;
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Phelan is a playful, occasionally foolish young wolf. He's quick to submit to others, doing whatever is required of him without question- anything to stay on the good side of his superiors just long enough for someone else to screw up.
Being the first to start a game but the last to eat, Fee tends to play an odd role in the pack. It's his job to cheer up the others and let them release their frustration, even at his own expense. They were kind enough to keep him around, after all. Should he not be grateful? He wouldn't last a day on his own, and what's a few scars compared to starving to death? He's lucky, right?
It's something the others have made abundantly clear, and something he continues to repeat to himself.
For the most part, it doesn't bother him. He loves his pack, whether or not they return the feeling, and he's never been the sort to hunger for power. Phelan is, by nature, an opportunistic wolf and he'll take whatever he can get. It's rare to see the wolf without a smile on his face, tongue lolling out of his mouth. He's constantly trying to befriend other wolves, rarely holding grudges and basking in every moment spent playing.
He watches the pack closely, knowing fully well that his life depends on the well being of the pack as a whole. One bad winter without enough food and the omega would be the first to go without. In times of unrest within the pack, they're going to need an outlet, and what better target than their designated punching bag? He knows better than to fight back- and that's what scares him. No one would think much of losing the omega, so long as their prized hunters and leaders remain untouched.

He's quietly watched as wolves fell victim to the madness- hiding away as other less fortunate wolves became their victims. If there's one thing he's learned from his position, it's how to avoid a fight. He knows the look of a crazed, violent wolf, and he knows better than to get in their way.
Phelan is a smart little wolf, posessing a far greater survival insinct than one might expect from someone so small and carefree.
He's well aware of his position in the pack and just how little his life really means, but he does his best to make the most of it. Show him any kindness and you'll have a loyal friend for life.


History; Born to an aging hunter and a gentle young phi, Phelan's siblings were always fat and well cared for but never particuarly strong. Only his sister inherited their father's build and hunting skill. Both he and his brother took more after their mother- slow and weak. Fee in particular, being the runt, was never expected to even survive the winter. The father favored his sister, while the mother took to Roran, his brother.
"Forget the runt," his father would snarl, "no use wasting food on a dead pup."
He survived the winter only by luck- and with little help from his father. It was a good winter, with enough deer that even the runt could have his fill. Roran grew stronger, their once evenly matched play fights soon turning in his favor. He could never quite equal the strength of his sister, but they both soon left Fee in the dust.
Then the madness set in. The crazed hunter attacked in the middle of the night, killing his mate before turning and running, leaving the pups for dead.
They survived for some time after, cared for by other members of the pack.
It was Roran who fell ill, ravaged by a cough that soon took his life.

His sister left the pack as soon as she was able to, resentful of her only surviving family- the runt, the cursed pup. Suddenly Phelan found himself alone, having managed to outlive his family but with nothing to show for it. His survival came down to little more than dumb luck.


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Mate; none
Family; Mother- deceased
Brother- deceased
Father- unknown, struck by the madness
Sister- unknown, fled pack


So never kick a dog
Because he's just a pup
We'll fight like twenty armies
And we won't give up
So you'd better run for cover when the pup grows up!

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Re: ρlagued || a semi-lit wolf rp (ACCEPTING)

Postby Zephayer » Wed Jan 02, 2013 6:38 am

    [OOC: Everyone accepted. We can start now, sorry for the delay, I wasn't able to get on last night because of the New Year's Eve partying xD

    I'll start with Apache's post, might add Elwing's later, but I'm kind of in a rush right now. ]


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    My cold, amber eyes survey the pack, resting on each of the wolves that I call family. Just last night, we lost another to the Madness ... just a young pup, called Elias. It is unknown to all of us how he attained it. The Madness has a strange way of working itself into the innocent.
    Elias isn't actually deceased, as far as we know. He vanished in the middle of the night, leaving only dirty pawprints and tufts of his own fur, as well as an imprint in the grass the exact shape and size of his tiny, helpless form. Even if he still breathes as we speak, I have a burning feeling that it won't be for long.


    "Abraham, Sewati," I bark to my two kappas. "I'd like you to lead the lambdas on a hunt at sunpeak. Perhaps somewhere in this blasted snow, you can find prey to feed our wolves."
    Without waiting for an answer, I turn to our only omega, Phelan. "Accompany them. If the blizzard gets rougher or there is trouble, I need you to run back and send me the message for whatever is wrong." My eyes darkened as I gazed at the lambdas and kappas. "We cannot afford to lose any more this winter."
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Re: under the deep blue she waits. post :: one

Postby indefinite, » Wed Jan 02, 2013 6:40 am

__Lockness.__


            { ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ } . { sᴇᴠᴇɴ ʏᴇᴀʀs } . { ɢᴀᴍᴍᴀ ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ } . { ᴛʜᴇ ɪɴᴛʀᴏᴠᴇʀᴛᴇᴅ ʙɪʀᴅ }
dear nessie,

please stay in hiding.

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anonymous.

-----i blinked open my eyes apprehensivly, knowing they'd be greeted by a mass brand of light that no other light could measure up to. i hated dawn, simply because of this reason. it had no regards for your lack of sleep nor for the dreams you were currently having. i preferred the night, where everyone went off amongst themselves. in the dark, you cannot see anyone's facial expressions, see none of them at all. you dont have to see their eyes and all they hold in them. you know you dont want to look through those open doors, see all the troubles they've gone through. you dont want to look at their pelt, seeing all the burdens that latched themselves apon the small strands of fur. you dont want to see the pained face, the mouth pressed into what appears to be a permanent frown, or a sly grin that highlights treatury and wrong ways. you dont want to see any of that, do you? thats why in the dead of the night when you hear something out of place, you duck your head under the blanket, or shut your eyes because you dont want to see any evil. you close the books filled with the monsters, devils, and demons and put it back on the shelf so you dont have to face them. that is why i love the night. the sun just lets all of it in.

-----with a swift yawn, i stretched out my frontal paws before me, aiming for at least a nail to scratch a small stone about a foot infront of me. my short legs didnt reach far enough, and ignoring my humiliation, inspite being the only one in the den, climbed to my paws and gave my creamish white fur a quick shake. a faint cloud of dust escaped from my pelt and i happily lapped my tongue down my sides to smooth the fur back over my skin. i shielded my eyes by closing them as i left the den. it took a while for my eyes to adjust to the sun's lighting, but sure enough they did. i cast my eyes over the forest clearing where all the pack wolves made their home. all were amongst one another, chattering in ways that almost seemed as easy as breathing. i didnt prefer the company of others, especially during the hunt. i always found myself not fixiated on the prey of choice, but yet where my pack was so i wasnt to get in their way. it was a strange thing yes, but it was as normal to me as a wolf howling.

-----i cut through the tree line just behind my den so the other wolves didnt see me. they could go hunting as a group; i didnt mind being the odd one out. i preferred hares to elk anyways. my movements were swift, slow and cautious. they way i progressed myself portrayed exactly who i was inside. i was thankful fort his. that way there was no confusion. i swept and swerved through the trees and bushes, the only time my paws ever leaving the damp forest floor was when i was to leap over uprooted tree roots. i didnt let my eyes or nose guide me; no, i left that up to my ears. they lead me quicker to the small stream that ran through territory quicker than any other sense would have, even combined. in fact, if i had to choose one sense to have and one sense only, i would choose hearing. to not hear the owl's hoot overhead, the crickets sing at dusk, the tricking of the stream, the rustling of the leaves, your own pawsteps on the ground... music? all gone? i dont think so. the world was an ugly place, but they say the ugliest have the prettiest voices.

-----i wandered through the brush, feeling damp soil turn to small sandy pebbles in an instant. their coloration matched my pelt shade, except with a hint of brown, and i swere, if i had to lay down right this moment to hide from oncoming danger im sure no wolf of predator would catch a single sight of me. and i was willing to bet my hearing on it. i sat my rump down a couple til lengths from the cool water after letting it trickle down m throat after a few laps. it woke me up, the light splashes dappling the tips of my fur. i had to dmit, though i loved the night, the sun's rays did feel good warming my body. and for dawn, the sun felt as bright and warm as ever. so inviting and so decieving. i mustn't believe the lies.



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Re: ρlagued || a semi-lit wolf rp (OPEN)

Postby aaivxi » Wed Jan 02, 2013 6:47 am

{{- Sorry I'm not going to be very fancy, but I am very literate though c: -}}


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    Azayla woke up a bit earlier than usual this cold morning. She yawned as she rolled over on her side, facing the wall of her cozy den. The cold winds were brushing her fur every now and then which made the fae growl. Azayla was more of a warmer time wolf and didn't enjoy the cold, but she did however like the snow, unless it was a bitter blizzard. The wind became so unbareable that she covered herself in leaves, which didn't completly help for her warm coat was enough but didn't seem like it today. Azayla finally just got up and walked out of her den to greet other wolves with a nice, "Good morning." and a smile.
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Re: ρlagued || a semi-lit wolf rp (OPEN)

Postby spideypuhl » Wed Jan 02, 2013 7:09 am

{ w.i.p }

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| What is your name? | { My name is Shadow. I got the name because of my black pelt and dark eyes }
| How old are you? | { I'm two months old }


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| What are you? | { I'm a pup }
| Do you ever wish for something else? | { I wish to be an Eta when I'm older. I would love to protect my pack even if it means dying }
| Tell me about your past? | { I was born a loner but when I was one and a half months old my mother brought me and my sister here. I don't know who my father is. I had two more siblings, Sapphire and Phantom. Sapphire died of a sickness when she was two weeks old. Phantom died a week after Sapphire died of the same sickness. Fearing that Ghost and I would meet the same fate, she brought us and left us here }
| What do others think of you? | { I'm obey orders very well though I will stand up for myself and others if I think I'm being told wrong or treated unfairly. I respect the older wolves a lot and try to learn from the Gammas stories. My sister thinks I'm a nutcase but I really don't care what she thinks of me. I only care what other people think of me. I'm also very funny and like to joke around }

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| What color are your eyes? | { My eyes are dark brown }
| What is your fur color? | { My fur color is black }
| Body Build? | { I'm small in height and slim in weight }


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| How's your family? | { My sister, Sapphire, is dead along with my brother, Phantom. I don't know where my mom or dad is. All I have left is Ghost }




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| What is your name? | { My name is Ghost. I got the name because of my ghostly white pelt and icy blue eyes }
| How old are you? | { I'm two months old }


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| What are you? | { I'm a pup }
| Do you ever wish for something else? | { I wish to be an Theta when I'm old enough. }
| Tell me about your past? | { I was born a loner but when I was one and a half months old my mother brought me and my brother here. I don't know who my father is. I had two more siblings, Sapphire and Phantom. Sapphire died of a sickness when she was two weeks old. Phantom died a week after Sapphire died of the same sickness. Fearing that Shadow and I would meet the same fate, she brought us and left us here }
| What do others think of you? | { I'm very submissive towards elders. I don't get in trouble that much unlike my brother who acts like he tries to get in trouble. I have excellent memory that's why I want to be a theta. I'm a good listener, I love listening to the gammas stories. I find them fascinating. I love to learn about the history of my pack, I think it will come in handy later in life }


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| What color are your eyes? | { My eyes are icy blue }
| What is your fur color? | { My fur color is ghostly white }
| Body Build? | { I'm shorter than my brother by a couple inches. I weigh half a pound less than him }


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| How's your family? | { My sister, Sapphire, is dead along with my brother, Phantom. I don't know where my mom or dad is. All I have left is Shadow, he's very protective over me }


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Re: ρlagued || a semi-lit wolf rp (OPEN)

Postby king_bear » Wed Jan 02, 2013 7:31 am

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I'm not afraid...
it is all just a d r e a m ~
or a n i g h t m a r e -

    ;;eight;;brute;;gamma;;the pack;;
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~ ιи α ωαʏ Ɩ ƨтαятɛ∂ тσ∂αʏ тσ ωɛαʌɛ ɢαяℓαи∂ƨ ғσя тнɛ ɢяαʌɛ ~

        w h o - a r e - y o u ? ;; My name is Rohan, and I believe it means, in a certain language that I do not remember, "ascending". I believe it fits me, for there are different stages I have lived through in my life, and I do think the last one, which is the one I'm currently in, is the one that provides me the most. Not only materialistic, but mental as well.
        I am eight winters old, which means that I have lived through the biggest part of my life already. I do not regret being an elder; the beginning and middle of my life have satisfied me enough to be a calm, wise wolf now. I was born right here, in this area, not very far away. But, if you'd ask me, I wouldn't be able to find that place back. I've travelled a lot, in all directions and I do not know all tracks I've made throughout all seasons.
        Overall, I am not seen as a fae, which makes it obvious that I am a brute.
~ ιт ωιℓℓ вяɛακ мɛ ʋитιℓ мʏ κиɛɛƨ вɛи∂ ~

        w h a t - d o - y o u - l o o k - l i k e ? ;; For an elder wolf, Rohan is still quite muscular and strong. Before he became to old to fulfill his duties, Rohan was a hunter. He was an agile, muscular wolf with a great stamina and speed, and it provided him with skills he could use when he wasn't in the pack, which was a large time of his life. He has stayed almost the same as he was, still not very large, a little under average, with long, thin, but muscular legs and big, fluffy paws. His head is held a little lower, and his back has arched a little downwards over time, but it isn't very obvious, if you do not count the white hairs around his nose, chin and eyes, that he is an elder.
        Talking about his face, Rohan has a big, round face with big tufts of hair on his cheeks and in his large, triangular ears. He has two large, wide open hazel eyes, with a tad of gold mixed through. His nose is pitch black, and has a small, fading black stripe up his nose towards his eyes.
        Rohan's colour is creamy brown with darker brown and white, and around the eyes and nose there are patches of white hair, due to his age.
~ ιт ωιℓℓ ℓɛαʌɛ мɛ ωιтн иσтнιиɢ ιи тнɛ ɛи∂ ~

        w h a t - a r e - y o u - l i k e ? ;; This brute is the wolf that'd rather suffer in silence than bother others with his problems, risking a rage upon him that could rip him to pieces - mentally. This is the wolf that'd rather listen to the trees, how they talk through their leaves and roots, to the flow of the water in a small river, to the roaring of big fat toads, than have a conversation with another, than expanding his social contacts or abilities, than making friends. This is the wolf who'd rather just sit and enjoy the sunlight, than having a blast with friends, running around, catching some deer, that kind of stuff. Rohan is, overall, silent. If there is nothing to say, Rohan will not say anything. If there is something important to say, Rohan will say it, but he will need and take his time. There will be no words spent uselessly, and it is worth listening to him, if you get him talking.

        This wolf is also fair, both in actions as in words. He will never let two wolves fight each other, not at all, in his presence. If they do want to fight, then they should wait until he is gone, or until he gives his approvement. Which will only occur in very special cases, and only if both parties are even.
        He will, neither, give compliments when another does not earn it. He won't soften his words when they hit you in a critical place - he will not die down criticism if it hurts your feelings; Rohan is fair, and says what he thinks, and it is your choice what you do with it.
        But Rohan is, most of all, wise, and will use everything that is in his power to protect the pack from any harm, if it is a group of strangers or a disease.
~ ιи α вℓαтαит мιи∂, мʏ тнσʋɢнтƨ нαʌɛ ɛитωιиɛ∂ ~

        w h a t - h a p p e n e d - t o - y o u ? ;; Rohan was, as a pup, born in a litter of two. He and his sister, Niënna, were both healthy pups and they blossomed into strong, young wolves. However, as a powerful, young brute with quite good abilities, he was too much of a threath for the current alpha of the pack. Soon, Rohan was kicked out of his pack, never to return.
        He became a rogue soon enough, moving through the lands alone, sometimes with one or two other wolves that accompanied him on his journey... To where? To what? None of them knew, but Rohan had a strong feeling to keep walking, keep moving. There must be a border, sometime. An end to the world they knew it. It didn't take long for Rohan and his only follower that was left, Thoran, to get to the edge of Yellowstone National Park. Fences, higher than they'd ever seen, roads behind them, people... A world Rohan never thought to exist. Thoran fled, fear creeping up his heart and taking him away. But Rohan was enchanted. He spend the next few months in a small bush, not very far from the fences, observing the two-legged creatures, their puppies and everything they hád. Rolling things, flying things, sometimes a large caterpillar of rolling things that were bound to each other in some way... Rohan didn't understand.
        As soon as he had enough of the two-leggers, he left, and began strolling the lands again. He grew old, and when he felt the tiredness in his legs, he began to search for a second home. Soon, he had found it, and he joined the pack of Apache, never to leave, and to spend his old, last days there.
~ вʋт ιғ ʏσʋ ғɛɛℓ тнɛ яɛαℓ тнɛʏ ωιℓℓ ∂ιʌι∂ɛ ~

        a n d - w h o - a r e - t h e y ? ;; My mother was named Ïrendil, and she has been deceased for a long time. She has died before I left the pack - I still miss her. I do not know who my father was, and I expect him to be the alpha of the pack I was born in, but I cannot remember his face.
        My sister, Niënna, has been the only wolf that made me leave Apache's pack for a few days. I just wanted to see her once more. The wolves in my old pack were wary, but when they believed that I had really been in the pack, they could tell me Niënna had suffered from a strange disease, and suddenly disappeared. I regret the fact that I haven't searched for her before that moment.
        I do not have a crush, mate or pups. I haven't had anyone to love me in the days I was alone, and I haven't learned yet what it means to love someone not in the way of being family.
~ ғяσм вɛʏσи∂ ωιтнιи, тнɛ нɛαят ρℓαʏƨ ιтƨ ραят ~

        a n y t h i n g - e l s e ? ;; I hope you don't mind Rohan being the male gamma - I read that it'd be okay if the gammas aren't mates. I hope that spot's still open c:
~ тнɛ яɛαℓ αи∂ ғακɛ ғσяɛʌɛя ƨɛʌɛя ~

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