♥ The Paw Prints in the Dirt

[StrawberryBunny]

{Thanks We could start with a hunt maybe?}

[slccat]

{Thanks We could start with a hunt maybe?}

You can I guess

[.bluejay.]

(Can I reserve a lone pup?)

[slccat]

(Can I reserve a lone pup?)

Yes, and I am adding you all to the first post momentairly ;;

[.bluejay.]

(Ok thanks)

[slccat]

All put up now ;;

[Dawnsummer]

Passion

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◣ The Main Points In My Story ♔◢

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I grew up in a small town named Lawrence, on a farm. An Amish farm, actually. My family loved me, and so did the rest of the Amish community. My mother loved me, and I saw her often, but my father lived outside of the town, and I never saw him. My mother died when I was 2 years old, from a disease that wiped out most of the dogs in the area. I was strong, though, and my owners and their pups were there the entire time for me. Such nice people, really. Anyways, when times got a bit tougher, they couldn't afford to feed me anymore. They abandoned me, shut me out, until finally I had to give up begging them at their doorstep and I ventured away to find some food. I did make a living for a while, but it didn't last forever. Soon, I found myself roaming the forest. Finally I stumbled across this pack. My last chance at life. Having no choice, I joined.

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◣ The Wolves I am With ♔◢


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My mother and siblings were killed by disease. I have never met my father.

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◣ The Way I Appear ♔◢


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I am a pretty normal looking wolf. Sorry to disappoint, but I am not that special. I am not pure white, or melanistic, I am mostly grays and whites, though I have a touch of amber, or auburn here and there. I have pale blue eyes that are soft of small, and a large, fluffy tail. I have medium long fur, like any purebred wolf. Oh, and I almost forgot! I have a quite unique billowing cloud shaped lower white part of my muzzle. It's very noticable.

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◣ The Reason I Act ♔◢


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I am very calm and I know what justice is. I am reasonable, but not to be angered. I am friendly to new wolves unless they give me a reason to be otherwise.

I am all about second chances. I know how it feels to be kicked out on the 1st strike even when it isn't your fault and many times I will take sympathy over a dog instead of being cold-hearted. I don't let my rank get to my head, and although I don't always make the right decisions, my intentions are for the best. Many dogs know that even though I am young, I am mature for my age, and they can come to me anytime for advice, or if they just need a good sounding board.

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◣ The Way My Heart Beats ♔◢


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Oh my.... I guess I haven't really though of a mate quite yet. Though I would love to have puppies, I have pretty high walls built for myself. Almost with a ceiling. I guess most brutes would rather give up then try to go through all that trouble of bulldozing my walls over. I have reasons for my walls, though. I have had my heart broken many times, and I don't know how much more I would be able to take before I give up on love completely. Forever alone, I suppose.[/left]

N a m e ; Passion

A g e ; 4 years young

G e n d e r ; female, or fae

R a n k ; Delta Female




M o t h e r ; Ruby

F a t h e r ; Unknown

S i s t e r s ; Charlotte (Deceased)

B r o t h e r s ; Jacob, Elijah (All deceased)

O t h e r ; Ah...I don't think so...




P e l t ; Gray and white, with tints of auburn

E y e ; Pale blue, the color of the morning sky

S c a r s ; None yet




C r u s h ; None yet

M a t e ; WIn her heart

P u p s ; No!

D e f o r m i t y ; Insomnia

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[slccat]

Accepted, you may start wherever you wish ;;

[Quitting1015]

★ Solstice ★




★ So, got a name? ★

Yes, and it's Solstice! As in the Winter or Summer Solstice. But you can just call me Sol for short.

★ Alright, and I'm assuming you're a boy? ★

Brute, male, however you want to say it. Yes.


★ What's your Rank? ★

I may not look it, but I'm actually the lead fighter. It's not that I particularly enjoy injuring others, but if necessary I will. But I don't believe in killing unless there's absolutely no other option.


★ How would your friends describe you? ★

During training sessions with my fighters I can be tough, but not overly strict. I allow room to be creative, but won't tolerate fighting amongst the fighters unless they're training. But, outside of work and during my free time, I'm quite a joker and enjoy a good laugh, and fun is always to be had. I'll joke, I'll play, and I'll guarantee a good time. But as soon as work is to be done, I'll get serious. If you've never seen me train I think you'd be surprised at the ease I take down another wolf, but I've been working hard for many moons and have worked myself up to the top of the fighters. But once again, that's work, and outside I'm loving and caring, and can be surprisingly sensitive, especially if you betray my trust....But I'm sure that'll never happen between us, right?

★ What's your History? ★

I think I pretty much summed it up above, but I'll do it again if you wish. I was born into a pack, but not this one. I was kicked out....But for reasons that are unimportant. Anyways, I was starving on my own, as I was never a particularly skilled hunter, then I came upon here. I looked up to the fighters there and learned the skills, eventually working my way up to the Lead Fighter. That's where I am today basically.

★ How's your Love Life? ★

Oh, I wish. I would love to have a mate and pups. A family is a dream of mine. I would love someone who would laugh at my jokes and accept me both on and off work, because I know I may appear a bit ferocious during a fight. But it's all a part of me. I've no mate, no pups, and no crush....But hopefully that'll all change one day.

Yeah, it's Shea. Problem? Oh, and before you ask, no nicknames. Shea is short enough as it is.



I prefer she-wolf.



I'd love to be a warrior. But, as usual, it's up to the Alpha. I hope he sees my fight and spirit and willing to defend as a perfect recipe for a remarkable warrior. That's all I want to be; remarkable.



A bit stubborn, I must admit that. Okay, pretty stubborn. But I try to have fun when I can, but it's all business if you mess with me, my friends, or the pack. I'd lay down my life for them. I guess you could say that I'm loyal. I'm not one to be shy, or one who gives up easily. I don't do pity much, but I have a heart and know when to show my sympathy, and when it's better to hold back. You could say that I have a "rough shell", but I think I'm just rough all around. My friends might say I'm bossy, and have a sharp tongue, but I know to be respectful around my superiors. I dream big, fight hard, and intend to fly high.




You're a nosy one, aren't you? Be careful of that sniffer, buddy, it'll get you in trouble soon enough.

But, if you must ask, I'm the daughter of a hunter and fighter. They wanted a boy, just one at least, but me and my two siblings were all girls. They raised us the best they could, though you could see it in their eyes that they wanted someone tougher. Trying to earn their pride, I practiced and practiced, trying to be like my father and the best fighter I could be. My mother taught me the skills of hunting, and she was impressed also. But my real love had always been fighting-even up to when that bear attacked our den. I fought alongside my father, but only I survived the fight. Us females only left, my mom sent us off into the world. But I sometimes dream of her and wonder if she just didn't want us to see her broken and hurt. Or if she intended to join my father prematurely.



I should claw your nosy nose off for that. But the Alpha is right there, so you're lucky. Well, I have no mate, or even a crush. Pups? I'm not sure I ever want to have them. I'm not exactly the "motherly" type.

HEY FAMILIAR FRIEDN WHO PLAYS LUCKY AND LAVENDER!!!! XD

[pastel.bun]

{ OH NOS YOU FOUND MEEEEEEE
AHAHAHA good to see you buddy.
Will be posting soon! }