Packs of the Brave NEEDS MEMBERS OPEN!(wolf RP)

[sylveonite]

Guessing we've started;;}}

Jensi yawned, her jaws opening. She fluttered her eyes open

[gonegone!]

I"LL BE ADDING THE OTHER WOLVES LATER PHONE LAGS ))

Username:SweetPotato
Name:Amarcia
Gender:Fae
Coat Color:A mix of dun black, brown, and grey.
Pack:Osseidan Pack (may I start my own?o3o )
Rank:Alpha Female
Mate:Impress her
Personality:Amarcia really doesn't have a certain kind of individuality except the fact that she seems to have major mood swings and enjoys bluffing. Shes all talk and no bite as they would say reflection an arrogant side followed along with some hot headed soup. Puffed up, indiscreet, snotty, and delirious as some would say kinda pushes her into a position that makes her seem somewhat more superior in other words. Yet she can also be found as an unworthy companion for others her age as she is deliberate and tries to act more ripe (old) than she is. Amarcia doesn't act like a young adult that involve "pup" like acts. Shes very neat and pure considering that she has had a tough life. Most of what builds up Amarcia now is what happened in her past, shes just like a snow storm but at the same time like the soft breeze in spring. As said before she has no certain personality as it could extend far more than what some could imagine. Getting to the conclusion that she is just grouchy, or bipolar yet I disbelief that wolves can be bipolar but in what other way could you describe this little fae?
Other:Little crooked mind, with a little crooked heart, and crooked little ways always fearful sights..
Bio:WIP




WIP

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Name:Ayodele
Gender:Brute
Coat Color:Grey/tan
Pack:Obsidan Pack
Rank:Hunter
Mate:N/A
Personality:Ayondele is a very strict and proud character, with a cold outlook on life. As dignified as he is, his main goal in life is for those who have betrayed his family to experience the same level of humiliation and suffering he did. He willingly chooses to fulfill his revenge, despite past queens insistence that he should pursue a happier life.
Ayondele is extremely loyal to his previous mate, and aims to accomplish the tasks and wishes she assigned him before she died. He is also punctilious on orders, and he expects others, to complete them accordingly. And often finds it entertaining to challenge males, whether in the areas of strength or skill. He travels alone and only his ex-queen seemed to be fully aware and knowledgeable of Ayondele’s previous schemes and plans, in contrast to his previous pride-mates and heir.
Moreover, he is quite competitive, in which he acknowledges himself, and his strong desire to win is shown when he asserts that he would not lose to anyone during a challenge. He is not appeased to have a draw with others, and has insisted for another round until the victor is prominent. Some have noted that he is arrogant and overly confident in his skills to the extent that he has the viewpoint of "there is no way I can ever lose." Therefore, there are still some childish traits in Ayondele that would need to be corrected by the adult/fae he respects.
Other:N/A
Bio:WIP

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[Argulor]

Ekvin
Ekvin trotted around his den. His muscles felt weak, the stress of running a pack had gotten to him already. But even still, he loved being alpha. He had a great pack, great hunting grounds, but most of all he had a great mate.

Stryker
Stryker was dizzy, he was hungry and tired. It wasn't fair that he got less food, wasn't it the welfare of the pack that mattered most? He couldn't wait until he could compete for alpha.

Icarus
Icarus could feel the warm summer breeze between he fur. How badly he wanted to be running and playing with all of the other pups! But why couldn't he?

Nikita
Nikita looked down at her small son, pouncing on plants and grasses. She wondered what it would be like if she was still with her pack. If she still had all of her pups. It wasn't fair.

Shenzi
Shenzi stared into the open watching the Obsidians on this fine summers day. She rolled over and fell into a deep slumber.

[sylveonite]

Jensi looked up at Ekvin, smiling lightly before standing up and nuzzling him. "Morning." She barked.

[Argulor]

Ekvin
"Gah!" he jumped with surprise. "I didn't know you were up! And don't scare me like that, as far as I know you could've been a flying berry screaming EXTERMINATE!! EXTERMINATE!!"

[sylveonite]

Jensi giggled. "Sorry." She barked, still smiling.

[Argulor]

Ekvin

"Well anyway now that I was RUDLEY AWAKEN!! Ahem, lets get to the morning routine."

[sylveonite]

"You were already trotting around the den." Jensi sighed.

[Argulor]

Ekvin

"What if I was sleep-trotting?! Huh?"

[sylveonite]

Jensi stood and pushed passed him to get out of the den.