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[Quitting1015]

{No, Your not accepted.}

[tealbananas]

(Later on, I'm going to be working on my Shadow Pack forms....Also, the fact that right now, I'm not super awake, I'll be working on the Koko Pack forms a little bit more, because last night when I did Kuro and Akira's forms it was like 11:00 at night. )

[.bluejay.]

{No, Your not accepted.}

(Ok I'm sorry to have wasted your time)

[Quitting1015]

{Alright Guys, We may start.}

[tealbananas]

(Quick question not to be rude or anything but, when will my wolves so far be added to the front?)

[Quitting1015]

{Sorry, I have been really busy, I forgot to add them, Let me do that real quick. Let me finish my pup, and we can start.}

[Quitting1015]

bump; We may start now

[tealbananas]

(Okay, and I used to be Mom means No...)
Kuro stretched out, growling for no reason. He yawned, his white teeth showing, sharply. He stood up, shaking, watching the pack, his eyes not fully open. He jumped as his sister breathed in his face. "What are you doing?" Akira growled in his ear. Kuro slunk back, his teeth bared. "I'm doing what I feel like. There is nothing to do right now." he said, and shoved her back. He walked form the pack and out into the forest. He yawned again, fresh air surrounding his body all the way. He looked back to the pack, seeing Akira trying to find him, in all of the jumble of trees. (WB)

[fearless;]

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◣♔Ｇｅｔｔｉｎｇ Ｂａｃｋ Ｔｏ Ｔｈｅ Ｂａｓｉｃｓ♔◢

Basic Info

Name; Coal

Age; Three Years

Gender; Brute

Rank; Fighter

Pack; Shadow

"Hello there. My name is Coal. The reason for my name is in my coal-black pelt and amber eyes, which look like burning coals. Obviously, I am a brute, and if you couldn't tell, then I am quite disappointed in you. I am three years old, give or take. I don't really keep track. In my pack, I have earned the rank of a fighter. The muscular build of my body helps me with strength and strategy is another thing I'm good at. I'm quite content with my rank."

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◣♔Ｇｅｔｔｉｎｇ Ｐｈｙｓｉｃａｌ♔◢

Appearance

Height; 26 inches

Weight; 82 lbs

Coat Colour; Black

Eye Colour; Amber/gold

Paws; Black

Scars; None

"I am around the size of 25 inches tall, though really, who's counting? I weight roughly 80 pounds - not light, but not exactly heavy either. My fur is black as night, which helps me blend in at night time, but isn't helpful during winter in the snow. My fur a medium length. It's quite soft, which is nice when I'm sleeping. My paw pads are a shade of ebony, and my claws are black. I'm quite large, with a muscular build. I have framed shoulders and I'm fairly tall. My strength and muscle is an advantage in battle. I have a body made for strength."

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◣♔Ｇｅｔｔｉｎｇ Ｄｅｅｐｅｒ♔◢

Personality

I'm brave.

I'm quiet.

I'm playful.

I'm curious.

I'm friendly.

I'm charming.

I'm loyal.

I'm daring.

"I've been told I'm loyal, caring, and loving. I put others before myself, always. I guess I could be described as adventurous. I love trying new things and going places I've never been before. As where some people see change as frightening, I see it as interesting. I see change as an adventure. I love to be around others and I like to have a good laugh. I don't enjoy being with loud or obnoxious wolves, but of course, if someone is annoying me, I'm not one to say something. When it comes to pack life, one thing I can tell you for sure is that I am loyal. My family and my pack comes first; I will pledge my undying loyalty to my pack. Always feed the pack before yourself, is one rule I live by. A few other quotes that I always have in the back of my mind are treat others the way you would want to be treated. This is huge for me. I get so angry when I see someone treating another wolf terribly and then expect to be treated like royalty. It just isn't fair. When something pisses me off, I can be pretty dangerous. I'll snap at any little thing. It doesn't happen often but when it does, watch out..getting off that topic, I'm a sweet and caring person. I usually stay out of drama or anything of that sort but I can be a troublemaker. I have a wild side to go with my innocence. I'm a unique character, not too much like anybody else. And to me, that's a good thing. I'm quite the dreamer also, I often think of things to happen that never will. But that's alright with me.

History
I was ignored.

I was betrayed.

I was left alone.

I was by myself.

I was intrigued.

I found a new family.

I was finally loved.

"Well first off I was born a loner. My mother's name was Robin. I remember her clearly. Flame-red pelt, and dark brown eyes. She was a small, thin fae, built for hunting. She was kind and loving..to my siblings, at least. My father's name was Falas. Pronounced Fall-us. It was a strange name; none of us knew where he got it from. He was a huge, brown brute with amber eyes. I got my eyes from him. It wasn't hard to tell. His eyes were big, golden yellow orbs like mine. My father was kind also but family wasn't his first priority. We weren't that important to him. Next comes my siblings. Three boys, one girl, including me. Four of us in all. First you had Hawk. I never told the others, but Haawk was my favorite. He could've been my twin if he was more muscular, and bigger. Slim black brute with golden eyes, like mine. He was sleek and swift, with narrow shoulders. He was kind and caring, protective over all of us. I miss Hawk. Next came Aztec. His name was extremely odd - I know - but he was one of the kindest brutes you would ever meet. He was sweet and loving, always putting others before himself. Aztec was a bigger but still thin wolf, with sandy brown fur and the most beautiful eyes; light brown with green flecks. He was the shy one. Last but not least was Mia. Mia was a dark brown fae with a bushy tail. She was fierce and strong, always picking fights. She could be quite rude at times, but she was my sister and I loved her nevertheless. So there you had it. Our little family. Now you see, my family was all built with agility and hunting..except for me. I was big, muscular and strong. Built for fighting and strength. I was out casted for that. In my own family. My mother always treated my differently. I was the last to eat, for example. I didn't understand it at the time. She always took the other pups out for hunting lessons but never took me. Then one day she took me. Just me. I was so excited. She told me to wait in the bush. I did. I waited patiently for seconds...minutes...hours. Then I realized..she wasn't coming back. I was so hurt and confused. You could just imagine it, a small black pup, excited and happy, waiting for his mother to return. And she never does. She wanted to get rid of me. I didn't understand then, but I do now. I don't know how I survived. I was only eight or nine months old. But I did. I lived. I was a loner for two years, when I ran into a pack. They treated me kinder than even my own family had..it was crazy."

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◣♔Ｇｅｔｔｉｎｇ Ｂａｃｋ Ｔｏ Ｌｏｖｅ♔◢

Love Life
Mate; None


Crush; None

Pups; None

"I'm 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."

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I've fallen for your eyes,
but they don't know me yet.
And with this feeling I'll forget,
I'm in love now

Ｃｒｅｄｉｔｓ
Ｆｏｒｍ ｓｋｅｌｅｔｏｎ ｂｙ ．Ｓｔｉｔｃｈ．©
Ｃｈａｒａｃｔｅｒ ｂｅｌｏｎｇｓ ｔｏ Dark Wildflower~ ©
Ｉｍａｇｅｓ ｂｅｌｏｎｇ ｔｏ ｒｉｇｈｔｆｕｌ ｏｗｎｅｒｓ©

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◣♔Ｇｅｔｔｉｎｇ Ｂａｃｋ Ｔｏ Ｔｈｅ Ｂａｓｉｃｓ♔◢

Basic Info

Name; Brinn

Age; Three Years

Gender; Fae

Rank; Hunter

Pack; Silver Creek

"Hello. Let me introduce myself. My name is Brinn. I don't know what it means, or why its my name, but its alright. I like my name. I'm roughly three years old, but I really don't keep track. Clearly, I am a fae. If you didn't know that the moment you saw me, then I'm scared for you. My rank in my pack is that of a hunter. I was taught how to hunt from a young age, and I was good at it ever since.

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◣♔Ｇｅｔｔｉｎｇ Ｐｈｙｓｉｃａｌ♔◢

Appearance

Height; 20 inches

Weight; 76 pounds

Coat Colour; Gray

Eye Colour; Hazel

Paws; Gray

Scars; None

"I am a good medium size - somewhere around twenty inches tall. Not too big, not to small, which is decent. I'm quite slender and light, weighing roughly seventy five pounds. The base color of my pelt is dark gray, but it's mixed with streaks of tawny, brown, white, and black. Occasionally, my coat appears to be a brownish color, but only in certain lights. My eyes are hazel; usually golden brown with green flecks, but they change color from time to time. My fur is a medium length, though a bit more on the shorter side. I have a quite feathery tail and the pads of my small delicate paws are a shade of pale gray. I have a slim and lightweight body build, good for hunting, jumping, and running. I can fight also, but given my small and thin body, my best advantage in battle is dodging my opponents blows, and simply being cunning. My shoulders are narrow as well and I just have a small delicate body all together. There is a fine layer of muscle tissue under the soft exterior though - don't get me wrong. I'm not weak."

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◣♔Ｇｅｔｔｉｎｇ Ｄｅｅｐｅｒ♔◢

Personality

I am cunning.

I am adventurous.

I am faithful.

I am naughty at times.

I am flirty.

I am playful.

I am risk-taking.

"I am 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 don't 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'm a flirt as well. I love hanging around brutes just to mess with them. It's quite funny, honestly. If there's a rule I don't want to follow, I am not one to just go along with it. If there's not a good solid reason for the rule, why follow it? I live life to the fullest. You could call me a wild child. I like to take risks. I don't really plan for the future. I would rather do something fun now and enjoy it than wait around for something else, because you never know what could happen. I love danger. I believe that bad decisions make the best memories. I've been told I'm quite fun to be around. I'm always laughing and thinking of things to do. I'm friendly and love to be around others. Its something that I'm proud of; I'm honestly not afraid of anything. It gets me into trouble but hey, what does it matter if I got a good laugh out of it? I do know when to be serious when I need to be though. I am good with pups, which is strange considering my rebellious nature. Pups are a dream of mine. I love being around them, because they're just little fur balls of laughter. I'm loving and nurturing toward pups, my mother instinct comes out. I love it."

History
I was loved.

I was happy.

I was frightened.

I was alone.

I found a new family.

"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. We were like our own little pack, devoted to each other and surviving together. We were alone but we weren't lonely, you know? We had each other. Then we split up. How?..oh yes. Humans. They tried to take us. We panicked and ran away, all in different directions..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 miss them all dearly though I haven't lost hope than one day I will see them again."

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◣♔Ｇｅｔｔｉｎｇ Ｂａｃｋ Ｔｏ Ｌｏｖｅ♔◢

Love Life
Mate; None

Crush; Raven (kind of)

Pups; None

"I'm alone. Its been that way for a while. And no, I don't have some sad sob story about how my mate left me or died or anything like that. I've had brutes with crushes on me, and I've had crushes on brutes, but nothing much. I haven't found 'the one' yet. And I won't stop dreaming until I do."

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Long live the walls we crashed through
All the kingdom lights shined just for me and you
I was screaming long live all the magic we made
And bring on all the pretenders
One day, we will be remembered

Ｃｒｅｄｉｔｓ
Ｆｏｒｍ ｓｋｅｌｅｔｏｎ ｂｙ ．Ｓｔｉｔｃｈ．©
Ｃｈａｒａｃｔｅｒ ｂｅｌｏｎｇｓ ｔｏ Dark Wildflower~ ©
Ｉｍａｇｅｓ ｂｅｌｏｎｇ ｔｏ ｒｉｇｈｔｆｕｌ ｏｗｎｅｒｓ©

[Quitting1015]

{Accepted}





J A C I



The young female opened her bright brown eyes in the morning sunshine. Her red coat released dust as she stood. Her pups yawned, and whimpered for her to lay back down. A smile crept up onto her muzzle, Laying down to let her pups nurse. Once they had their fill, Jaci left the den. She let out a loud Howl, Waking her pack in the bright morning, Wanting to set up a small hunting group to go for elk. She looked around, Awaiting for her pack to emerge from their Dens.




N A S H O T A


The young female longed to follow her mother, And hoped she might let her brother and herself come out. Nashota whimpered when Her mother left the den, But quickly stopped when Koda Attacked her playfully. She Bit on his Neck, but was soon thrown off. Koda played with her tail while she stuggled to get back up. Nashota was the Runt of the litter, so was smaller, and wasn`t that leggy like her brother or mother. She stood up, and snatched her tail back. "How much Longer do we have to stay in here? There is literally, nothing to do!" She said.



K O D A


The Young male sighed, and shrugged. "I`m not sure, Maybe another week." He mumbled. "Mama said she wasn`t sure the pack was ready to accept the fact that there are new pups, and they must be watched carefully." He said. Koda was the oldest of the two, and was built more finer. Her had a short head, and was actually very leggy for a three week old. "Besides, We have only been here for three weeks." He said. He lifted his leg, Cleaning his Stomach.



H A K A N




The older male emerged from his den. He growled lowly at passing members, Regreting the day this pack was even made. His eyes filled with Aggression towards the Shadow Pack, Dispising that they had it all. THey ha a family, a sweet leader, and stuck together. One look at the Koko Pack, All you see are wolves that hate each other. He looked to the Omega, and growled. "Your job to be the lower ranked, not to sleep all day." He snapped, Biting his neck, giving him a wound. Hakan turned away, Looking for wolves. He let out a loud howl, Gathering up about 3 wolves.