♟Ｃｈｅｃｋｍａｔｅ♙;; ʀɪᴠᴀʟ ᴡᴏʟғ ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ ;; semi-lit.

[Sariee_Fairy]

•Mist•3 Years•Fae•Machiede Pack•Beta Fae•

•Name• "Hi, I'm Mist. I know; I have a black pelt. But I'm named after my mother."
•Nicknames• "Well, if you want you can call me Misty; or whatever you want. I don't care really."
•Age• "Well, it's not polite to ask a fae her age; but if you must know I'm 3 years of age."
•Gender• "Pardon? I don't pee with my leg up do I? No, I didn't think so..gosh."
•Rank• "Beta Fae."
•Rank Wanted• Already got it.
•Family• "All dead...at least I think so."
•Pack• Machiede Pack
•Likes•
-Play Fighting
-Taking Walks
-Talking
-Sleeping
-Hunting
•Dislikes•
-Being In Huge Crowds
-Killing Those She Loves/Likes
-Swimming
•Personality• Mist is a very sweet and kind wolf. But, she will be mean and annoying when she needs to. She has a some-what short temper and is hardly fooled. She tries to be friends with everyone, but when she is threatened or snapped at by someone else then her Alpha she will snap back. She hardly gets scared, and will never show it. She will have her say in things even though she knows not to. She doesn't put up with much crap. She can be sensitive, only around her crush/mate. She can't hide a crush, no matter what she does. She loves to make new friends and other pack mates. She does however feel strange around a new pack mate. (Though many wolves usually do.) She believes in gaining trust, you must earn it. Mist is very loyal, smart and protective. She will be there for anyone. No matter your personality, she thinks no wolf needs to be alone. No matter what.; but knowing Mist you never know what she is thinking.
•History• Mist's passed wasn't "bad" I guess you can say. Toby's was more "bad." She grew up with 2 sisters and 2 brothers. She always wanted the attention from her parents. She loves to play with her siblings and her other pack mates. Life was fine, until her mother passed on. After that her father was never the same. He wasn't as.."happy". So her siblings and her grew up without him. He was a hunter as well, so he was always trying to get food for the pack. So she was taught by one of the elders, and that was great. The elder was sweet and kind. But firm, he would give her siblings and her a lesson when the did wrong. Yes, I know it sounds strange for a elder to take care of pups..but he didn't mind. He wasn't always with them. But like elders do they tell and show their wisdom. He felt like a father to her. A couple years went on, and the elder slowly grew tired. Sadly he passed on, Mist was trying to think he wasn't. But, he was; the others took it well. But not Mist, everyone seemed to pass it on. So she left, her and Toby. She couldn't bear to live without that elder. It was..lonely. They wanted to back; but they new they couldn't. No matter how badly they wanted to. You can only be a loner for so long. She wanted to go back home, the place where she grew up. She ran, she didn't care what distance they traveled, only to find them all dead...lying on the soft ground was her real father. Her old alpha..the beta. All dead, most of her siblings. She couldn't find the other ones. Leaving the place that she grew up once more, they met the alpha of this pack. Her and Toby split up, thinking it was for the best. Mist is even more loyal..she will not let down her alpha, no matter what.
•Crush• "Pfft no. Ever if I did I won't tell you."
•Secret Crush• "Haha! No..I just told you.."
•Mate• " I wish, I'm just wanting till that one brute steals my heart. But only god knows when that will happen."
•Pups• "Maybe some day. I'd love to have some."
•Other• Nope! c: If you want me to change anything thing just say!

•Toby•3 years•Brute•Caissa Pack•Fighter•

•Name• "I'm Toby, and why do you care..?"
•Nicknames• "I don't care what you call me."
•Age• "3 years.."
•Gender• "Do I look like a fae to you?"
•Rank• "I am proud fighter of Caissa Pack."
•Rank Wanted• "I got it already."
•Family• "My family? My mother passed when we we're young and my father... I don't care what happened to him. My siblings well, I don't know where they went off to. Their all probably dead. But, you never know, and frankly I don't care."
•Pack• "I am in Caissa Pack, got a problem with that?"
•Likes•
-Play Fighting
-Joking
-Hunting
-Walking With His Crush
-Sleeping
•Dislikes•
-Being Alone All The Time
-Being Put On The Spot
-Having To Speak All The Time
-Loners/New Wolves In The Pack
•Personality• Toby's personality is some-what different from his sister Mist. He is a very snappy and rough wolf. He has a short temper and is very protective over his crush and pack mates. He can be very sweet and romantic, he loves to laugh and joke. Like Mist he believes in gaining trust. He is a very quite and hates being put on the spot all the time. he is just a fighter, so he can be very scary when he truly needs to be. He doesn't put up with anything and will have his say in things. He is respectful to higher ranks, and will do anything to protect the pack. He doesn't play fight often; only cause of his skills. Once his into it, it could get every bad every fast. He gets jealous very fast, and will fight for whats his. He likes to be alone and where it's quite. He gets angry a lot as well, and very frustrated. He does take punishment okay, and tends to blame himself; even if it's the littlest thing or not his fault at all. You can never tell what he's thinking at all. Unless he's acting strange..He is very brave and smart. He tries to win as many fights as he possibly can.
•History• Toby's life was different then Mist's. He was often teased and pushed around. The only one how understood him was his mother, his father didn't care much. Only cause he was a hunter and he had to get food for the pack and made sure they didn't starve. When his mother passed he was so...frustrated. He could never be "happy". He kept putting himself down and often fought with all the other pups. He tried to calm down when he was with his friend but, it was very hard to. He felt alone and sad pretty mush for 2 years. When that elder want to take Mist and the other sibling into care, he was excited. Only cause he thought he'd have a fatherly figure to guide him. He was right, but after awhile he felt as if he was being pulled apart from his new fatherly figure. He began to hate Mist and all his other siblings. He felt as if was their fault mostly his father though. He began to learn on his some-what own. Some help came from others but not much. He learned to fight by hunting rabbits and other small things then he began real fighting for ranks. Toby had some heart for Mist, he loved her like any other brother would. When the elder had died as well he left with Mist. Trying to cheer her up. The the disaster happened, he never ran so hard as he did that day; that was only to keep up with Mist. Loners...loners killed them all. Not know why, or not knowing what happened. Finding the limp alpha and beta and all the rest of his old pack mates dead made him devastated. But seeing his dying father, he never cared. After awhile Mist and him went different ways. He doesn't know really where she is, or how she's doing.
•Crush• "Ha! You really think I'd tell you..."
•Secret Crush• "That's for me to know and you to NOT find out!"
•Mate• "Nope, waiting for that right fae."
•Pups• "No, I'd like to have some." (Like any other brute he doesn't mind much if he has pups.)
•Other• Nope c: I finished! Woo!

[kitsune,]

{ both accepted c:

[Cakewalk]

{Could I reserve lead hunter (female) in Caissa and lead healer (male) in Macheide? }

{If only one high rank is allowed, I will drop Lullaby to a normal hunter. I hope everything else is okay.}

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"ＨＥＹ ＹＥＡＨ, ｄｏｎ'ｔ ｌｅｔ ｔｈｅｍ ｋｎｏｗ ｗｅ'ｒｅ ｃｏｍｉｎｇ."

Name: "It's Lullaby. Yeah, it's a strange name, and now you can get over it. So what if it's supposed to be a pretty song? I don't really take after that, now do I. If you don't like it, then call me By. That's most often what I go by, though I'll respond to either. Lullaby, after all, is what my mother named me, and I do feel attached to the calling.."
Age: "I'm four years old. Sure, I know the exact day. It was June 14th. My mother had a miserable pregnancy, since it was right in the middle of the summer. But here I am."
Gender: "Female."
Pack: "I'm faster than I am strong, which should tell you which pack's ancestry runs through my blood. I belong in Caissa."
Rank: "My speed, agility, and intelligence got me the position of lead hunter, and I don't plan on giving it up anytime soon. I dare you to try and take it from me. I dare you."


"ＦＲＯＭ ＹＯＵＲ ＳＬＡＮＴＥＤ ＶＩＥＷ， ｓｅｅ ｔｈｅ ｍｏｒｎｉｎｇ ｄｅｗ."

Description: Having come from Caissa, Lullaby is on the smaller, sleeker side as wolves go. She stands at twenty eight inches at the shoulder, just below the average, and weighs in at a measly seventy pounds. While there are plenty of muscles beneath her thick gray, tan, and white pelt, they are far smaller than that of a Macheide wolf, and that works just as well for her. She's not weighted down by the thick muscle and so can get her speed up much higher than the average wolf, allowing her to overcome prey at a much quicker pace. Her eyes are perhaps the most intriguing part about her, as they are such a light silver, they look nearly white most of the time. It's a very strange thing, indeed, though she suffers no impairment from such a light color.


"ＳＩＮＫ ＩＮＴＯ ＴＨＥ ＳＯＩＬ. ｗａｔｃｈ ｔｈｅ ｗａｔｅｒ ｂｏｉｌ."

Disposition: Lullaby is quite an interesting character. If you find yourself talking to her, you may discover that you've become very confused. Every other sentence out of her mouth is a lie, a trait she has taken on in order to protect herself. She is, quite frankly, a compulsive liar. While some wolves do this to make themselves look better in the eyes of others, By does it to throw them off her trail. If she gives them a lie and a truth, how will they know which is which? She's a social creature and isn't afraid to talk to others or answer their questions, but if you're gullible, this is a wolf to stay away from, as she'll get you to believe in the most outrageous fantasies.

Because of her intricate weavings, By is a creative, intelligent wolf who can often tell when others are lying due to the fact that she knows what goes into a lie. Faced with a problem, her quick-witted self can think through several solutions, some of which she knows are bad, but chooses anyway. In this way, she is often viewed as foolish. If she's stumbled across a human with a gun, she won't run like other wolves would, but tends to charge the humans, an endeavor that has gotten her into heaps of trouble before. 'Brave, foolish, and immature,' are the words that have been on other wolves' mouths when they witness her acts, but By does things for a different reason.

In her early life, Lullaby was constantly put down, and her parents loved to tell her she would never add up to anything. From this, By has a terrible opinion of herself and doesn't truly care whether she lives or dies. If no one else does, then why should she? While she has low self-esteem and a rather dark view of the world, By is anything but depressed. In fact, she is constantly up and moving, looking for more trouble the moment she escapes her previous plot. Being such a daredevil gives By a rush and that burst of adrenaline allows her to feel that, yes, she is still alive and breathing.

With other wolves, Lullaby starts out soft and almost shy, speaking few words and letting the other wolf carry on most of the conversation. The moment you insult her or her beliefs, she changes into a frustrated female ready to snap your head in two. Her attitude completely depends on the wolf across from her. Be nice, and you'll get a friendly wolf in return. Rude, and you'll get an aggressive female. If you contradict her beliefs, she'll begin to argue with you, and if you irritate her enough without actually getting her mad, then you'll be left to your own devices, as she'll get fed up with you and will leave without saying Goodbye.


"ＴＨＥＹ ＷＯＮ'Ｔ ＳＥＥ ＭＥ ＲＵＮ. ｗｈｏ ｃａｎ ｂｌａｍｅ ｔｈｅｍ？"

History: WIP


"ＴＨＥＹ ＮＥＶＥＲ ＬＯＯＫ ＴＯ ＳＥＥ ＭＥ ＦＬＹ， ｓｏ ｉ ｎｅｖｅｒ ｈａｖｅ ｔｏ ｌｉｅ"

Mother: Unknown
Father: Unknown
Siblings: Unknown
Crush: None
Mate: None
Pups: None

"ＤＡＲＫＮＥＳＳ ＩＳ Ａ ＨＡＲＳＨ ＴＥＲＭ， ｄｏｎ'ｔ ｙｏｕ ｔｈｉｎｋ？"

Name: "My name is Abel. I was named after the man who was murdered by his brother, Cain. The story can be found in the Bible, something that I've heard of only around my parents. I'm not sure why they named me after someone who died, but they did. I don't have a brother named Cain, either. I am quite a solitary wolf, actually, and lived alone for most of my life."
Age: "I've been alive for seven long years and have had my share of ups and downs. Life is a bumpy road for everyone, but I feel like I've gained some experience from living for so long. I expect to live a much longer life, too, and am still hoping to be reunited with my family."
Gender: "Not quite sure how you could be mistaken, but I am a male."
Pack: "My family is the Macheide pack, and a wonderful group of wolves it is. I would do anything for any of them and hold each one somewhere in my heart, no matter how harshly I'm treated. Hate is something that I just can't stand to see anymore. I've been through enough of that in my seven years.
Rank: "I'm getting on in years, and there's not much left for me to do. I can fight and hunt very little, as I'm slower than I used to be, and if I didn't have my mind, I wouldn't even be here anymore. Instead, I've put myself to work as healer and have gained the position of lead healer because of the vast knowledge I hold on all of the different herbs."


"ＡＮＤ ＹＥＴ， ＩＴ ＤＯＭＩＮＡＴＥＳ ｔｈｅ ｔｈｉｎｇｓ ｉ ｓｅｅ."

Description: WIP


"ＳＴＡＲＳ ＨＩＤＥ ＹＯＵＲ ＦＩＲＥＳ． ｔｈｅｓｅ ｈｅｒｅ ａｒｅ ｍｙ ｄｅｓｉｒｅｓ．"

Disposition: There is one trait that Abel prides himself on: his curiosity. He spent the majority of his time with his father when he was growing up, and his father tried to bring out that trait in his son, knowing that it would spawn an intelligent, well-rounded male. Abel grew up questioning everything around him and would do anything to find the answers to his questions, often angering his siblings from the things that would come out of his mouth. His father was right, however. Abel has turned into a very intelligent male still with that will to find everything out about the world.

Abel is the picture of a gentlleman though there's more to him than that. To begin with, Abel has years on him that brings knowledge with it. He's seen more of the world than most have and has gained intelligence because of what he's been through. While he may be seen as slow, this is due to the fact that Abel thinks through every decision he makes, putting the positives against the negatives and seeing which one outweighs the other. If there are more negatives to a choice, he will not follow through with it, no matter how much another wolf is begging him to do so. Usually, this goes in his favor, and he's likely to stay out of trouble.

Abel is keen on helping all of the wolves in the situation they have been placed in and won't hesitate in giving out comfort to those in need or whom he thinks are in need. This gives him the description of 'kindhearted,' 'caring,' and 'affectionate.' He's the best wolf to go to when you're feeling upset or lost, as he's calm and will talk you through the situation. He's a very fatherly figure and oftentimes seen as 'the grandfather' of the wolves within the pack.

The male is often stoic, not letting his own fears and sadness get the better of him. All wolves have a past and regrets, and he is no different, though it's rare for him to let these things out. He wants the others to feel hopeful and set their minds at ease, so he doesn't that front ever dissipate, even faced with the most grisly of situations. For this, he is called brave by some, and perhaps he is. Really, all it is is that this is a wolf who puts others before himself, knowing that he's the oldest of the bunch and will likely be the first to go. He wants everyone to have a chance at a better life than what they've been sentenced to, even if it means giving up his own.


"ＡＮＤ Ｉ ＷＩＬＬ ＧＩＶＥ ＴＨＥＭ ＵＰ ＴＯ ＹＯＵ ｔｈｉｓ ｔｉｍｅ ａｒｏｕｎｄ."

Past: WIP


"ＡＮＤ ＳＯ Ｉ'ＬＬ ＢＥ ＦＯＵＮＤ ｗｉｔｈ ｍｙ ｓｔａｋｅ ｓｔｕｃｋ ｉｎ ｔｈｉｓ ｇｒｏｕｎｄ."

Mother:
Father:
Siblings:
Mate: None
Crush: None
Pups: None

[broken*]

(Alright, I'm back and I hope it was still alright for me to begin like you mentioned earlier?? ^^)

~~Phoebe - Fae - Lead Healer - Machiede Pack~~
Like always, there never seemed to be enough of the most important herbs around, and although she would typically send off an apprentice or lesser-ranked wolf, no one appeared to be available at the moment, besides the fact that she had nothing better to do right then, since none of the hunters had brought back any food recently and no one was currently injured with urgent medical attention needed. Slipping out of her den, she slightly shook her thin pelt before looking around quickly, not seeing many wolves in the pack up yet, and sighed gently, shaking her head before padding out of camp and into the nearby treeline, rustling some bushes as she did.

~~Phantom - Brute - Delta Male - Caissa Pack~~
Just like usual, the light-colored brute was up bright and early, far sooner than most of his fellow pack members, not seeing any other wolves up and about yet as he padded out of his den and into their camp clearing. Shaking out his thick pelt, his crystal clear blue eyes scanned every little nook and cranny of the area for any sign of movement, but he did not spot any. Perking up his ears, he swiveled them around, listening for anything, even the tiniest snap of twigs. Hearing and spotting nothing, he padded over to the far side of the camp, where a few large trees had overhanging branches that created a lot of shade, and sat down on his haunches as he began to lick/groom himself, keeping alert for anyone awaking/approaching.

[f o x.]

Swift... I wake with a start as my bad dream ends, my head hits the cave wall and I let out a short whimper of pain. As my eyes adjust to the new light of day I see that the other wolves hadn't yet risen so I decide to go for a walk to calm my nerves. As I walk out of the camp I hear a bird calling to it's mate, my heart sinks as I think of my past, my ex-mate, the blood, the pain... I shake my head and clear my mind before taking a shaky breath and heading out to the river that marked the border between the packs. I close my eyes tight shut and take in all the smells and sounds of the forest. I then open them and look at my self in the river, my golden eyes had a sad yet fierce glow to them

Sme time later...

Riff... I yawn and shake my head as a rain drop leaks through the hole in the top of my den and falls on to my nose. I sneeze and blink once before stretching, shaking and walking out side. I smile as I see that the other wolves were just starting to wake. I sit down and scratch my neck with my back leg as I watch some birds fly off. I growl as flits over my head teasing me I bark at it and it flits of in fright. I smile and wag my tail before sitting back down outside my den and watching the dens waiting for another wolf to wake up.

[fearless;]

[ t h e b a s i c s ]

Username:
Dark Wildflower~
Wolf Name:
"Hello, my name is Akira."
Nicknames:
"I don't really have any nicknames.."
Age:
"I'm three years old, if you really must know."

[d i g g i n g d e e p e r ]

Personality:
"I guess I could be described as adventurous. I'm quite curious and tend to get myself into trouble just out of simple curiosity, though I'm mature when I need to be....I'm protective over things. And I get fairly greedy. What's mine is mine. And no one else's. I dont like to share. But I always put my pack first. One thing I can say for sure about myself is that I'm loyal. My pack is my everything. They're my family. I protect them with my life. I am not easily impressed, but when I do fall, I fall hard. And fast. And there's no stopping it. It's a problem. I wish I could just turn off my emotions sometimes. Like flip a switch and everything would be easy..but then I stop and think, what would I have to live for?"
History:
"Hmm. Way to get personal with me. Haha. Well, let's see. I was born to a gorgeous white fae..she was so kind to me, however, she was killed. By a loner. Quite tragic, really. But I don't really think about her much anymore. She was gone before I turned one. My siblings and I somehow managed to survive..how we did so, I can not tell you. I myself wonder that same thing sometimes. I had two sisters and a brother. Bella, the beautiful one..snow-white fur and sparkling blue eyes. I was jealous of her. I shouldn't have been. She was my sister. But what can I say?..there was Lily, the tomboy..her name may sound girly but she was anything but that. Black as night, with green eyes...you'd never seen anything like her. Then there was Timber. Big, gray brute with amber eyes. He was kind. Protected me and my sisters with amazing courage...then we split up. How?..oh yes. Humans. They tried to take us. We panicked and ran away..we couldn't find each other afterward. About a year later I found Bella..she was so glad to see me, as was I to see her. We stayed together for awhile..then one morning I woke up..she was just...gone. I'm almost certain my siblings are all ..dead, by now, though I don't like to think about it. I stumbled across the pack one day..& they welcomed me more kindly then any strangers had ever treated me. It was crazy."
Family:
"Family. Well, as I just explained, I'm almost sure none of them are around anymore. If they are alive though, I hope I get to reunite with them one day."

[ l o v e i s d a n g e r o u s ]

Mate:
"Im single. By myself. Alone. Nothing. No one. It's been that way for a while. I've had little crushes but nothing much. No one has caught my eye..yet. I'm looking for someone kind, and gentle. Someone who I can trust and who will never leave my side. Someone who will love me unconditionally, no matter what happens. I want someone who will have fun with me, and be romantic. I want a bond that is strong enough to not break no matter what life throws at it."
Pups(If any):
"None now, but I hope to have pups someday."
Crush:
"No one right now, but I'm looking."

[p a c k l i f e ]

Pack:
"I'm proud to say I'm a member of the Macheide pack."
Rank:
"I'm a warrior."
Strengths:
"I'm good at..well, let's see. I can run quite fast, as I have a thin, agile body. I can..jump. Yes, I can jump. That's quite a talent of mine. And that's pretty much it, I'm nothing special."
Weaknesses:
'Weaknesses. I hate water. I'm bad at swimming. I can swim but I am terrible at it."
Fears:
"Rejection. I fear rejection. Not being accepted. Being left behind and alone."
Other:

[kitsune,]

{ everyone is accepted so far! c:

[fearless;]

a k i r a
fae | single | three years | warrior | macheide pack
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Akira was bored; she didn't have anything to do. She sat on her own, grooming herself. Her pelt was dotted with sun, highlighting the gray and brown streaks in her fur. She shook her head out and wandered around camp, looking for something to do. I guess I can hunt.. she thought, but the pack had hunters, and food was plentiful. She was a warrior, and when there weren't loners or an intruding pack around, she really felt as if she was no help to the pack. Oh well. She circled a spot a few times and plopped down, with her head on her paws, looking around at the camp.

(anyone open for Akira?)

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~~Phoebe - Fae - Lead Healer - Machiede Pack~~
Phoebe waited until she was a good distance away from the camp before pricking her ears and swiveling them around, being extremely careful as she made sure no one else was around before she backed up and lept straight up into a tree like a mountain lion. Once up, she shook herself lightly and started to climb higher, for the specific type of plant she sought after was at the top of the tree, growing much like a moss and looking much like one as well. It was good to help keep out infection as well as stop bleeding at a rapid rate. She was extremely careful as she climbed, taking things slowly and cautiously, always aware of her paws. No one knew she could climb, but it was a habit she had learned back home, especially when one needed to escape from larger predators or follow hard-to-get prey to avoid starvation. She did not realize that she was right along the border, literally, that the tree she was in was half on Machiede land, half on Caissa land, and that she could get in serious trouble if spotted.

{{Anyone can come across her if you'd like, though I'd prefer it be a male, from either pack. ^^}}

[Sariee_Fairy]

OOC: Sorry I haven't replied yet. I've been really busy stuDYING exams. I have Toby and Mist open if anyone wants to role play with them c:

Mist sighed as she opened her sleepy eyes. Stretching slowly she sat on her soft black haunches. Yawning over and over she began to walk into the soft bright sun. Feeling the morning wind going through her messy pelt. Licking it neat she began to walk. It was her duty to go on on the morning walk around the territory. Walking slowly she looked around for any other wolves that has stumbled there way here. Shaking her pelt she continued on. Sniffing the morning air to make sure no loners were lurking. Licking her muzzle she finished what she needed to do, become hungry she walked over to see if there was any food around so she could nibble on anything. Nodding to her pack mates as she walked, greeting them on this wonderful morning. Smiling and walking; that's what she enjoys the most about the morning.

Toby huffed as he opened one eye. Another day, means any other day at practicing. Getting up slowly, trying to keep his tried eye lids from closing. He had a good sleep; another dream though. He hated to dream, only cause he knew it would never come true. Sitting on his haunches he watched the outside. Seeing the soft sun peeking out. Padding outside his den he gave a yawn. Licking his muzzle he looked for food, sniffing the air to see if any loners were out and about, or if another member of the opposite pack was lurking around. Nothing..of course. He sighed, he got bored of "practicing" all the time. But, he knew it had to be done, walking passed he pack mates he have a slightly smile. Just to say hello.