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[rottenmutt]

Illusion.

He snorted watching the female and growled.She didn't bother with him,well he wasn't going to push her to talk to him.he growled andd slicked away towards a field full of elk,his stomach growled loudly and he licked his jaws,he was very hungry.He grunted and he lowered his body down to the ground,ready to attack,that female plucked his nerves he growled at the thought and charged at a baby elk,after being kicked in the side twice he took it down,dragging it back to the river,and he crawled ontop of the rock leaning over the river and he began to dig in.Lashing his tail around,the female was still there but he didn't pay her any attention.

[rottenmutt]

Illusion.

He looked at the female from the corner of his eye and he growled.He flicked his ears and pinned them back,her watching him and he smirked,then he stopped and he turned to her.Carrying the elk fawn back towards her he looked at her after eating some for himself his eyes met hers."You can have the rest,"said the brute and he stretched out his bones and he looked at her with a small smile on his face.He turned from her and he started to walk off on his own,alone.

[rottenmutt]

Illusion.

Illusions looked back at the female,and then turned walking into the woods and disapearing.He laid down on the cool underbrush that was shady due to the tall trees.He yawned and shook his head,laying his head in his paws and wondered if that female was around,maybe she followed after him.He wanted a partner in crime.He grunted.

[firefly *]

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[ ｍａｌｅ ] [ ｆｏｕｒ ｙｅａｒｓ ] [ ｆｉｇｈｔｅｒ ] [ ｌｏｖｅｌｅｓｓ ]
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➣_The black brute flicked his ears once or twice as she listed off possible topics. As he went over them in his head he remembered why he didn't enjoy socializing very much, small talk in particular...He didn't speak however, seeing as Apollo wasn't planning on stopping any time soon. His head bobbed slightly, more out of habit than anything, seeing as she wasn't able to see this gesture. When she paused momentarily after speaking about hunting he spoke, "There isn't anything to hunt out there anymore, everything is leaving this place,." A faint growl started in the brutes chest. "None of us are most likely going to be getting much to eat for a while, at least until the snow melts." The black brute shifted slightly, his quicksilver eyes moving to the group of wolves. From where he was seated he could clearly hear their conversations, due to the fact almost all of them were using raised voices by now. He scoffed as he saw the lead hunters and the alpha arguing and shook his head. "No wonder we aren't catching any food, the packs hunters are acting like a bunch of pups." He growled, gritting his canines, "They need to get it together if they don't want to be responsible for causing the pack to starve while they fight." Nike understood everyone was on edge from being trapped like rats in this place with little food, but he was beginning to feel he would have done better remaining a loner. His gaze moved back to Apollo, unable to watch the pitiful sight of the 'higher' ranking wolves quarreling with one another any longer.

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❝ currently - talking : tags - char : age - three : gender - male ❞
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❝ currently - waking : tags - nike : age - three : gender - female ❞

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The brute was rather surprised at the amount of wolves that were appearing to wake , but then he once again remembered that they were suppose to go hunting . Sighing at the fact of more of the canine pack becoming attracted to one spot , Kendrick stood up . " Say , it seems the healers den is running low on herbs , and I'm sure we'll have many cold's this winter . I'm going to go and try and stock up on what isn't covered up yet . " After making the excuse to slip away , without another word , Kendrick began to bounce through the frigid snow that sat upon the ground , making his way toward the out doors of the cave that the pack lived in . He had always been mesmerized at how snow could get so far into the cave and on the ground , but over all , it made sense when you put wind and snow together ... Kendrick sighed , then jumped out and began to stalk through the forest . He saw Zephyr pass on through when he was leaving , then cocked his head sideways , but didn't really care to ask . That wasn't his business , so he was going to stay out of it . Trotting gleefully through the not so lush or green forest , Kendrick began to sniff the air . He could smell a familiar scent , which of course was the pack's scent . Then there was the stray scent of a , well let's say , not so familiar one . But , he remembered he needed to focus on why he came here . He couldn't just lie and not come back with anything , because that would be obvious . Either way , he wasn't lying about the shortage , since they were running out of herbs and they did need to stock up . He sighed heavily , once again . Now where is Camelia and Ebony when you need them .. He grunted , then returned his gaze to the odd scent . Taking a whiff of the air , he could tell it wasn't too far off . Maybe I should check it out .. Kendrick thought , then began to trail for it .

Slowly stalking the scent , undoubtly of another wolf , Kendrick began to run . Until , a black pelt cut him off short . Facing Char , he didn't know whether or not to try and seem more in control , or approach him kindly . He was on pack territory , but .. Everyone makes mistakes , right ? Kendrick stared him down , then walked closer out of curiousness . " Hello ... Er .. Can I ask what you are doing here ..? " The muddy red pelted wolf questioned , with a tone that seemed to come off kindly . Kendrick didn't want to startle or anger this wolf , because who knew what he could do . He could perhaps kill Kendrick if he wanted to . But that was out of the question . All he wanted to know is why was he on the territory . Nothing big .



Darkness surrounding her , Apollo yelped as she was met in the face with a hoof . Panting and shaking , Apollo awoken to realize it was only a dream and began to repeat those words to herself . Only a dream , Only a dream , Only a dream ... sniffing the air , then hearing the hunters and the alpha chatting , Apollo realized she no longer needed to sniff the air , when she could hear where the voices were coming from . Scrambling out of the den in fear , the skinny she wolf faced the pack , then sat down . She couldn't see , but with the scent of the pack surrounding her , and their noisy chatter and greetings , she could tell that she was facing them . With a sigh of relief , Apollo lowered her head and pinned her ears back on her head as well . Standing back up , Apollo began to pad through the snow with no haste , but then she heard someone yawn . Cocking her head in the direction of the yawn , she immediately dropped to the ground with her tail low and ears back and began to whine , in the submissive posture . " Sorry if I interrupted you ! " She yelped .

[ sorry her post is so short , i don't really have any muse . but apollo is sort of interacting with nike . ]

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ᴍᴏᴏᴅ: casual, hungry, agitated
ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: creek
ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ: kendrick
ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ: single

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xxxxxxxxxx Char lifted his head, hearing someone approach him. He stood tall, his ears back in a reserved position. He wasn't in the mood for a conversation, and his hunger made him edgy. He would attack anything that provoked him at this moment. The brute in front of Char was about his size, red fur, and intelligent to the eye. But Char knew better. He sized the other wolf up, not even listening to what he had said until he chose to understand. What was he doing here? Surviving. This was the only land with any morsel of the herds in miles. This pack couldn't keep it from him.
xxxxxxxxxx When he registered the question, Char responded with his thickest voice. "Livin'. You got a problem with that? Take it up with my rear end. Otherwise, make yourself scarce." He said gruffly, not waiting for his answer or any sign of response from the red brute. Char simply went back to his fishing.

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ＨＥ ＤＵＧ ＤＥＥＰＥＲ.

So the humble beast will speak, yes finally, I come out of my trance. I am Vincent, you know me as the broad-shouldered delta of your pack. I like to think my name suits me because though it is simple, it is bold, and that's how I like to be. I'd call myself a layed back fellow for being 4 years old, so I am an aged brute. It is easy to tell my age because the young glimmer in my eyes is slowly starting to fade and the high energy I used to posses is also non existent. I am a timber wolf, pure blood. The wide-looking face and narrow muzzle are all traits I have that were given to me by my parents. I like the look of my breed because it is simple looking without odd features like tentacles or beaks. My frame is large, packed with muscles that I have gained throughout my life time by hunting and trekking through the forests, though I am around the same size as the average sized male, my legs being slightly bulkier and my paws a little larger. My shoulders are broad and my neck is thick, making me appear larger than I am, and the plush fur around my body. My eyes are set into my head and are a sky blue color, uncommon but not unseen. I'd like to think that my eyes are my most attractive feature. The color of my pelt is a variation of dark browns, really earthy colors, all mixed in a smokey way. This is a common timber wolf color, so I'm no head turner when it comes to that category, though I'm not the most concerned person when it comes to looks and charms.


I have stayed with this pack since I was about two years old, an adolescent male looking for a spot in the world. I have steadily worked my way up over the years to delta, a task that should have taken longer, but I suppose I fit the bill for what my pack needed. I enjoy being among the higher ranks, though I don't believe I have an ambition for staying up in a higher rank. I am thankful that I have a secure pack, and will carry out whatever duties I am given faithfully. My life in this pack is one I love, as it is full of positive energy despite all the terrible things happening around the land that would usually cause uproar. It is a calm group of individuals that respect one another. I try to bring forth positive energy myself, though I am reserved and tend to keep to myself unless spoken directly too, I suppose you could say I am not very opinionated but I do know what feels right and what doesn't and I'm not afraid to chime in sometimes. I like to be a presence in the room that people will feel, a powerful one. Not exactly intimidating, but I like to be noticed and wondered about; a mysterious character I suppose you could say.

Oddly enough I grew up dealing with loss ever since I was separated from my mother as a young pup and proceeded to grow up in the unforgiving forest as a independent male with no home. I survived the conditions, though it was lonely and somewhat boring scavenging for food and hunting what I was able to hunt all while thinking in my head of where I might sleep for the night or where my next source of water would come from, and when I was accepted by the pack there was a sense of happiness throughout the camp to accept another member despite the terror that they must be feeling due to everything that was happening around them. Overall I am happy with my pack life and plan to stay here until I am not needed.

Love wise, I look for someone who appreciates the small things in life and cares genuinely about others. I think aggressive behavior and defensiveness is unattractive and usually just ignore females like that. Love is a hard thing to capture, and I am not one for flirting, but admiring. Looks usually say a lot, especially how you cast them, and that's mainly what I do; look. When you finally learn to appreciate someone for the small things they do, I think that means that you love them, that they are apart of your heart, you consider them family; whatever it may be.

[; pyrrhic ;]

Bookmarking.

[spring.]

ooc : i give.satcastic cow. rights to control lily on hunts should they feel the need. work has messed up my schedule so please don't be upset if i am not replying instantly.

[love lucy]

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THE MORE WE RUSH ABOUT, THE LESS WE DO
I NEVER SAW YOU DRIFT AWAY
THE MORE WE SPIN AROUND, THE LESS WE MOVE
I NEVER SAW YOUR SPIRIT BREAK
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JUST SAY YOU'LL WATCH HOW YOU GO
BE GRACIOUS WITH YOUR LIGHT
AND MAY THE YEARS BE KIND NOW
JUST SAY YOU'LL MIND HOW YOU ROAM
THE THINGS THAT WE HAVE SHARED
WILL SOON BE LEFT BEHIND NOW
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I HOPE YOU KNOW YOU'RE A GRACEFUL SOUL
YOU FILL THE ROOM WITH HOPE AND LIGHT
IT'S ONLY RIGHT THAT YOU SHOULD GO YOUR WAY
CAUSE NOTHING EVER LASTS THAT LONG
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anaka
→ Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ
female.
→ Ａｇｅ
two and a half years.
→ Ｒａｎｋ
loner.

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currently none.
→ Ｍａｔｅ
don't think so.
→ Ｐｕｐｓ
someday, maybe.
→ Ｐａｃｋ
none.

__________________________________Ｄｅｅｐｅｒ

→ Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ

she is very sarcastic and stubborn like. because of how she lived before she changed her good nature for a very seclusive one around other wolves, however, when she learns to trust you she can become a very loyal friend. anaka is also very protective of her pack, and although being a little smaller looking than the rest, she is a very fierce fighter. she also has quick judgement and can be a pessimist most of the time, but other than that ( if she likes you ) she's really nice and over thinks her actions, becoming unusually insecure around others.

→ Ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ

the most simple things can be the most painful. her story is sad, yet short. anaka was born into a a pack, daughter of betas and from a litter of four. she grew up with her siblings until her late teens, when the tragedy commenced. apparently it was hunting season, an their pack had been an easy target for hunters, who slaughtered the majority and scattered the rest. she was of those who survived by fleeing early, but given the fright of the moment, anaka, as well as many others who also survived, parted their own ways in look for refuge. she never saw her siblings again, and she was sure her parents were dead.

afterwards, the young fae tried to fend for herself, but failed miserably, happily joining a pack nearby to finish growing and learning what she would need in order to survive on her own. in this pack she reached her first year of life and lived there for a long time, given that she fell in love. it was teenage love, the type that almost always ends in despair, and like every relationship based on this setting, early commitment. she had fallen in love with nanook, another young teen. they both thought it would work out, but in the long run after becoming mates it was clear that they were not meant to share each other's life. it was sad, really, to see that they drifted apart after so much time, and she, heartbroken by the fact that she had been a fool, left in search for another home. up to now she wandered, not settling easily.

she has taken up the life of a loner, and for a long time now she has been wandering aimlessly, trying to see for the better where she fits and where it's easier for her to survive. until now she's not secure of joining the pack nearby, but she's been watching from a distance. after her early approach to heart break she's distanced herself from the feeling of love and does not necessarily approach it, or thinks of it as a matter of fact. it is a gentle topic for her, and so she's locked away her sweet side, becoming more of an snappy character.

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[That Weird Dragon]

Name: Night
Age: 3yrs 8mths
Gender: Male
Rank: Beta Male
Relationship status: Single with no crush
Location: Middle of camp, heading out to hunt
Interactions: Morning Rain, Albatross, Nike, Apollo

Shifting to see the disgusted look on Albatross's maw, he let out a soft sigh and nodded to her, "I think we should take Apollo with us too, since all she has seemed to be doing lately is watch everyone, It is time we took her out" He looked around trying to pinpoint the omega's place. Night saw her over with Nike, and thought to himself 'Why not take Nike too' before turning back to Morning Rain and dipping his head, "I will talk to you later then Alpha Morning Rain" he said respectfully. He then shifted his body to head over to the fighter and the omega, flicking his tail to Albatross to follow him. "Apollo, Nike, would you care to join us on our hunt, Nike I know you are a fighter but we could use the help anyway in our current situation" he spoke formally but not demanding, and actually meant it that they had a choice if they wanted to join. The beta was not like most wolves, he was a bit like Nike in that habit, where lower ranks need not show much submission unless required. He shook his head as another icy breeze crept under his coat, biting at his skin and sending chills down his spine.

(Also Ebony is open to talk to, she is one of the female healers)