Ƨιℓɛиcɛ∂ Ƨнα∂σωƨ V2 (Wolf roleplay, semi lit.)

[Demonsockpuppet]

Name;
'' I am Layak, my name means Capable. ''

Age;
'' Psch, i'm not old as a matter of fact. I am the age of two years and six months. ''

Gender;
'' You are hilarious! I am obviously a fae! ''

Rank;
'' Rank isn't really a problem for me, as I am a loner. ''

Pack;
'' Well, if you are stupid enough to skip the information above then bad luck. I'm not telling you which of these two packs I am from, go back and re-read and then come back and continue on. ''

Personality;
'' Well, like my name says, I am quite capable. Though I am a loner I am an excellent hunter, the queen of ambushing prey! You might think I am arrogant and up-tight but I am NOT one of those snotty wolfs. Quiet, shy and cautious, I am not the best wolf for a talkative and friendly pack. Though it seems i'm lonesome, that is only one half of me. My other and mostly seen side is anger.
My life hasn't been the best or average, but you can dig a little deep in a few minutes. I am pretty violent for a fae, I tend to pick fights as I did in my old pack.. Also, when I hunt large prey like baby deer of caribou, I shed anger and emotion on the already killed prey, ripping it's insides out. I have a terrible habit of being clumsy, but as my mother used to say ' Lay's clumsiness is not a burden. Being clumsy means that you are special, destined to do great things ' - What ever that means? ''

History;
'' Well, I guess you could say that my puppyhood was average, fun, play, causing trouble for adults.
During my early subordinate years, I met a handsome and dazzling two year old brute called Joe. Joe was amazing. He made me feel good whenever I did something clumsy, for instance, once when our alpha was testing our strengths, I was racing along-side Joe when I tripped over a log at the finish and tumbled into the alpha. Getting a good bite to the thigh, I ran home limping. Crying in my den, Joe lay beside me and told me stories of when he was my age.
For months the two of us stuck together, almost inseparable. When I turned two, Joe asked for me to be his mate. Young and naive I gave an instant answer of yes. How stupid was I? Any ways, we went to ask our alphas to become mates. With a stern look, the alpha brute said to us ' No. Joe, you may have been in this pack for a year, but I know what you do to faes. ' Giving us a good talking to, Joe and I left with low tails. The day after at dawn, Joe nosed me awake, whispering to me ' Come, get up my love. We're going to leave this dump and start our own pack! ' Jumping up and following him out of the territory, I had no idea that I would regret leaving my safe and loving home. Joe led me through valleys, deserts and plains. About a month after we left, Joe and I mated, happy and excited.
The months passed by as we traveled. Slowly we grew thin, but Joe fed us, somehow he always found a rabbit or two. One day while we were in the desert, a pain grew in my stomach and I decided to lay down in the shade of a boulder. Scenting the smell of blood, I gasped to Joe '' Joe! I think the pups are coming! '' Eyes wide, Joe looked at me and growled '' No! We cannot stop. Our home is nearby, I can feel it '' Groaning in pain, I squeled '' I can't get up! Joe! Joe stay! '' I shouted, seeing him shake his head and turn, running off towards the sunset.
After about an hour of hard labour I had four pups crawling to my stomach to suckle. Angered, I stood not caring that I was still bleeding and possibly close to death. Growling I scuffed dirt at my betrayed mate's pup and ran, heading after my mate. Running for hours without a care of my blood loss, I saw my mate with another fae near a cactus. Smirking, I walked up to them and glared at Joe '' Whos this SWEET HEART? '' I growled, leaping at Joe and biting his throat out. Seeing the fae run off screaming, I looked down at my mate. With his last breath I whispered to him '' Say hello to the pups for me ''. ''

Mate;
'' Well, if you read above you would know I killed him ''

Crush;
'' I doubt I could trust another brute ''

Pups;
'' I left them to die. The offspring of a traitor! ''

[Demonsockpuppet]

By the way, you don't have to read the history, i's a bunch of rubbish xD )

[insanity :)]

Excellent form! Accepted. :3 I think the history is fine~

[Demonsockpuppet]

I think I went a bi over the top. By the way, my T button is half broken so I have o smash i with two fingers so don't mind any miss spells))

[insanity :)]

Alright. What do you guys think, want to start?

[Demonsockpuppet]

Yes! But I migh no pos lots as I am in my little bros room trying to make him sleep. My mum is also mental at me for being so noisy. How can I no be noisy when I'm trying to help her by taking care of my two little bros at 1:23? I'm just as tired ma -_- )

[insanity :)]

(Ah, I understand. c: Somebody else can start, I'll be off for a while today.)

[foreverthesickestsam]

..:Form:..

Wolf Name/Nickname: Frisco
Gender: Female
Brief Description/Looks/Personality etc.: Frisco is a long, thick coated, beautiful albino fea, she is very flirty and would often do anything for a brute. She is also very power-hungry and "annoying"
Mate/Crush/Pups etc: none, none none
Rank: Beta Female
Other:

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Wolf Name/Nickname: Keba
Gender: Male
Brief Description/Looks/Personality etc.: Keba is a strong brute, tick and fluffy coated like Frisco. He is quite the looker, so he is used to fea's being all over him, and he rarely falls for it.
Mate/Crush/Pups etc: nope, nope, nope
Rank: ??? <<<up to you<<<
Other:

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Wolf Name/Nickname: Raven
Gender: Male
Brief Description/Looks/Personality etc.: Raven is a very cold soul, always quick to jump the gun and it often gets him in trouble, he had no trouble beating his way up the ranks in his last pack.
Mate/Crush/Pups etc: nah, nope, hell no
Rank: Loner (will soon be Omega)
Other:

[insanity :)]

(All accepted. Added you. c:)

.: G R E Y T H O R N :.
Greythorn padded thoughtfully around camp, wondering what he could do to make another dreadful boring day less boring. War with another pack, maybe? He thought with a growl. It was more of a sarcastic thought than a real one. There was nothing he hated more than being BORED. He hoped one of his warriors would come up and say rather anxiously, "Theres a loner on our territory!" so he had the excuse to rip somebody's throat out.

.: S H A N N A :.
Quietly, the shy fae placed a gangly jackrabbit in front of a nursing mother with a soft smile. The pups squealed and squeaked, looking like small balls of brown fur again their mother's white-as-snow stomach. The mother thanked her with a sincere dip of her head, and Shanna walked off (as she didn't want to bother them anymore). She sat down and licked her dirty paws, glancing at the clouds which looked lke they were going to burst at any moment and start pouring.

[Nathan.]

Sladen . Delta Male

The tall muscular male padded into camp, quietly greeting his pack mates with a simple nod, then placed his morning kill on the kill pile. Once back at his den he stretched and laid at the entrance; looking over the territory. Sharp gold colored eyes carefully watched over the wolves below to make sure everyone was safe.


Silver . Omega

The graceless omega female padded towards camp, her black fur billowed as she did. She bounded into a fern and jumped over a stump. Feeling good about her agility she aimed to jump a creek. Once over she looked back; impressed. Suddenly she slammed into Greythorn's side with a loud yelp and awkwardly fell to the ground. Gold eyes look up to Greythorn, feeling surprised and embarrassed. She tucked her tail submissively and whimpered. She didn't know her alpha enough to know what her punishment would be.