Survival Of the Packs (ACCEPTING)

['pyrrhic]

Melona found a mother deer and her calf, Melona eyed the calf, then she sprinted and snaped its neck as she saw the mother dart twords her she kept sprinting with the calf in her mouth. till she got to the other two wolfs, she barked at the mother deer to get there attention hoping they would help her take it down.

[above_all_else]

Name: Kash


Age: 10 Seasons {2 1/2}


Gender: Male


Fur Color: Varying Shades of Brown, with a Light Underbelly


Eye Color: Green


Pack: River Pack


Mother: She's... back in the old pack. Why does that matter? Whatever. She's a hunter named Erin.


Father: Dad's name is Jamison. He used to be a human's pet, until he escaped. He's fully wolf, though, don't get me wrong....


Siblings: Uh... I have a sister, maybe.... YES! A sister named Siberia. She's mostly all black... but I haven't seen her for awhile.


Rank: I'd like to become Beta Male. Until then, though, I'm a great hunter.


Personality: Kash is a complete and total flirt. It doesn't matter who, it doesn't matter their age, or their rank, or even if they have a mate. He will flirt with them. Besides that, though, he's a sarcastic pain... although if he really warms up to you, you'll see his loyalty and devotion.


History: Same old, same old. Left the pack at age 8 seasons to find a mate. Rather, was kicked out after a bit too much interest was shown in the alpha's daughters. For the past two seasons he's been wandering, leaving a wake of broken hearts in his path. If asked, though, his response would be simple- 'Eh. Same old, same old."


Weakness: Faes. Kash will not ever for any reason hurt a fae on purpose. Even if the fae is wanting to kill him, his mate, or his family, Kash will not lay a paw on her.


Crush: If you're a fae, you're not pregnant, and you don't have pups, I've got my eyes on you.


Mate: You're kidding me, right? Who wants that kind of baggage?


Pups: Maybe somewhere. I may or may not have left some unborn litters behind... Who's asking, anyhow?


Likes: Well, I prefer wolves of a lighter color- a soft tan, maybe, or even a whitish gray. Plain white would work, too. I like white. I love sheep. You don't find it too often, but in my travels without a pack, I've happened upon a herd or two and helped myself.


Dislikes: I hate water. Actually, I'm terrified of it! If the choices were jump into a river or get attacked by a pack of angry faes, I'd take my chance with the faes! There is no charming rapidly churning water! Also... pups. I find them quite distasteful. The way they don't talk correctly, the way they don't know anything... ugh.

[feyre.archeron]

(Accepted)

[above_all_else]

Thanks))

Kash lay in his den, within River Pack. He was bored. Although everyone else was running around crazy preparing for winter, Kash was not worried. He had never had trouble finding enough food to live on when he was on his own for a few seasons. He didn't see the need for worrying now. He did wish, however, that he wasn't alone in his den. It was cold.

['pyrrhic]

Melona attacked the deer with claws ripping into it when she killed the deer. "well you just don't help do you". she mumbled.

[above_all_else]

Kash stepped out of his den, shaking out his dark pelt. He yawned, stretching his legs out before him. Straightening up, he padded from the camp, towards the lake. (I am assuming there is a lake?) Once there, he bent down, lapping at the frigid water. He wondered if the other packs nearby were in the same pre-winter frenzy as his pack was. He shook his head, staring into the water. He flattened his ears and growled, backing away. He hated water. After a minute, Kash turned and sauntered off. He could smell blood distantly- elk, and deer- but didn't know which pack had caught it. He hoped absentmindedly that it was his pack. Not that he was worried.

[Dracowolf]

Arcath (Delta of Caster Pack)

Arcath shot a look over at scout but just gave a growl of frustration about dragging the deer and started to pull with new found determination.

Arcaniss (Omega of Caster Pack)

Arcaniss kept pace with Lena but about half way there he realized he probably shouldn't be keeping pace with the alpha, letting himself fall a few steps behind with a sheepish look on his face.

Talia (Patrol of River Pack)

Talia was focused on the sounds of the hooves heading for them, "Sounds like they're about ready to trample someone, try not to get kicked." At this point to her it was more important to focus on not getting killed by a group of elk. ((Not Getting kicked by the startle herd coming from another pack territory> Helping))

Tyrell (Beta of Midnight Pack)

Tyrell smirked standing firm on the ground, did he honestly have a plan? Of course he did... He's Tyrell. He waited until Jinx was closer luring her in towards him. "Rox."

Rox (Scout of Midnight Pack)

Rox turned and jumped on Jinx's back when he heard his name biting down at her scruff.

Dereth (Alpha of Falcon Pack)

"Lev!" Dereth shouted then noticed that Tyrell and Rox were ganging up on Jinx. He looked at Ridley, and saw the mass of golden fur get in front of him. Dereth gave a nod towards Lev and started to run to help against Rox.

Leviricus (Patrol of Falcon Pack)

"You want Dereth? You have to go through me little girl," Lev growled as he got in between Ridley and Dereth. He snapped at her and tensed his body showing all of his finely turned muscles. "Dereth deal with Rox. I git this."

[above_all_else]

Kash perked his ears, listening. Was that hoofbeats? Yup, yup, hoofbeats... and a lot of them. Kash hoped his pack had been successful in the hunt. However... Kash started to run towards the sound of hoofbeats. If they hadn't been successful, his help may be appreciated.

['pyrrhic]

when Melona took the deer down, she litened to the hoofbeats they were not coming near her but to the patrol she had hoped they would die but she was not serious, she left the deer and darted to the patrol she saw the heard and went around.

[leiah2]

Name: Kitai
Age: 1 2/3 Years old
Gender: A brute, Obviously!
Appearance: Kitai is White with small additions of grey and with clear blue Eyes, he is of quite lithe size and slightly smaller than the average wolf, but he compensates for that in speed.
Pack: Caster Pack is where his loyalty lies
Rank: Patrol, he might not look like much of a fighter but he's got a strong spirit so he will not give in easy.
Mother: Lena but everyone Thinks she only adopted him
Father: Scout, but nobody knows
(Him as a pup)
Siblings: He was the only pup in his batch that survived, the rest were taken by a virus that ravaged the summer he was born
Crush: None yet
Mate: Did you even see the last question?
Pups: Are you serious?!?
Personality: Kitai is an extremely happy and playfull wolf, still retaining a puppish attitude seeing he is not so very old. He loves to play and prank with others but he is very respectfull of his Alpha (mother) and others with higher rank then himself.
History: As said Before he was the only pup to survive in his batch, there's not really much more to tell othere than that he's had a normal puppyhood.
Other:

(WIP)

Name: Kiara
Age: 3 Years
Gender: Fae of course!
Pack: Caster pack
Rank: Hunter
Mother: An omega named Flora
Father: The former lead hunter, now deceased, Acer
Siblings: Two, one brother named Lyle and a sister named Sage
Crush: Nope
Mate: Nope
Pups: Absolutely Nope
Personality: Gentle, Kind, Cunning.
History: She grew up as any other pup, playing with the other pups
Other: Nope