Wild Like the River - A Wolf Roleplay

[--Miz--]

Mʏ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ɪs: ❝Poetry❞

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ɴᴀᴍᴇ: ❝Perfect on Paper❞
ɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇs: ❝Poetry❞
ᴀɢᴇ: ❝8 years❞
sᴇx: ❝Female❞
Ｏｎ ｔｈｅ ｏｕｔｓｉｄｅ
ᴄᴏᴀᴛ ᴛʏᴘᴇ: ❝Poetry has silky fur,easily moved in the slightest on winds.The fur surrounding her face will swirl elegantly around her ears and muzzle,framing it in a white halo.Her tail is covered in medium length fur,all white except for a rusted red stripe that runs from her shoulder blades to the tip of her tail❞
ᴄᴏᴀᴛ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ: ❝Dominantly white with rusted red/orange hues mixed in❞
ᴇʏᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ: ❝A warming caramel❞
ᴍᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs/Pᴀᴛᴛᴇʀɴs: ❝She has red hues that accent the white,but most notable of her markings is a stripe that runs from the middle of her shoulder blades to the tips of her tail❞
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ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ: ❝Poetry has a quiet,inquisitive nature.Very little makes her angry,and even less will make her fight physically.She loves all,and is forgiving in her ways.She does not talk unless addressed first unless in emergencies.Although a loner,she likes to be in the company of other wolves.She is a proud wolf,and is not ashamed of what she has done or will do.Poetry believes that if something is done,the actions should be owned and not excused.❞
ʟɪᴋᴇs: ❝Poetry likes to be around others,and is especially fond of pups.She likes to go sprinting through grass and romping in leaves,and can be quite playful.❞
ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs: ❝She does not like wolves who make excuses,and does not like those that are unfaithful in their actions.❞
sᴋɪʟʟs: ❝She is extremely calm and thoughtful.❞
sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛs: ❝Poetry is a drifter,and gets antsy if she stays somewhere for too long. ❞
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ʏᴏᴜʀ Pᴀᴄᴋ's ᴀʟᴘʜᴀ: ❝She is a loner,and therefor her own Alpha at the moment.❞
ʏᴏᴜʀ ʀᴀɴᴋ: ❝None❞
ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ʀᴀɴᴋ: ❝None❞
ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs/Aʟʟɪᴇs: ❝She believes everyone is a friend❞
Ｌｏｖｅ Ｌｉｆｅ
ᴄʀᴜsʜ(ᴇs): ❝None❞
ᴍᴀᴛᴇ(s): ❝None❞
ᴏғғsᴘʀɪɴɢ(s): ❝None❞
ᴡᴀɴᴛs ɪɴ ᴍᴀᴛᴇ: ❝A male that is not hot headed and too rowdy.Is willing to listen and give input peacefully.❞
Oᴛʜᴇʀ: ❝None❞
Ａｎｙｔｈｉｎｇ Ｅｌｓｅ?
Oᴛʜᴇʀ: ❝None❞

Mʏ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ɪs: ❝Hicktown❞

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ɴᴀᴍᴇ: ❝Hollywood Hicktown❞
ɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇs: ❝Hicktown mainly,although any future mate will be able to call me Holly.And of course,my pack leader can as well❞
ᴀɢᴇ: ❝4 years old❞
sᴇx: ❝Female❞
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ᴄᴏᴀᴛ ᴛʏᴘᴇ: ❝My coat is very thick and full,but in return of that it never stays in one place for two long.In humid weather I can resemble a puffball,and in the rain it's often surprising how small I really am.I am not ever really seen without at least one burr or twig caught in my wild fur.❞
ᴄᴏᴀᴛ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ: ❝My coat is a combination of many colors.They range from dull streaks of red to bold and bright chunks of white.My dominant color are white,brown,and black.❞
ᴇʏᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ: ❝Steely grey normally,although tricks of light can always change that❞
ᴍᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs/Pᴀᴛᴛᴇʀɴs: ❝It all is very random,but I have a mostly white chest and a white stripe running down the center of my face.❞
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ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ: ❝:I think I have a rather decent personality,aside from the fact that I can be extremely moody.Yeah,i'm incredibly shy,and I fall in love quite easily.I tend to try and keep it in check if there are others around,but I am extremely flirtatious.Another thing is I am possessive,and unafraid to fight.I do lack a little on strength though,so I have to be smart with fighting strategies.Or I could go right into them without a care if I'm mad enough.❞
ʟɪᴋᴇs: ❝I love to be a socialite and to help others.Pups are a joy to me,and I love to go run in the rain.Or do anything in the rain,really❞
ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs: ❝This list is quite short really,I don't like meanness as it brings out my bad side.And I don't like females that act like they are the greatest things to walk the Earth.❞
sᴋɪʟʟs: ❝I am fairly smart and quick on my feet.I can also balance really well.❞
sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛs: ❝I've done some things I'm not proud of.Terrible things.❞
Ｐａｃｋ Ｌｉｆｅ
ʏᴏᴜʀ Pᴀᴄᴋ: ❝Yakone❞
ʏᴏᴜʀ ʀᴀɴᴋ: ❝Hunter❞
ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ʀᴀɴᴋ: ❝If I can move on up in the ranking order it would be appreciated.❞
ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs/Aʟʟɪᴇs: ❝I have yet to make any,sadly.❞
Ｌｏｖｅ Ｌｉｆｅ
ᴄʀᴜsʜ(ᴇs): ❝None❞
ᴍᴀᴛᴇ(s): ❝None❞
ᴏғғsᴘʀɪɴɢ(s): ❝None yet❞
ᴡᴀɴᴛs ɪɴ ᴍᴀᴛᴇ: ❝A male that is patient and kind,but will also protect me if the need arises.I want a mate who is respectful and devoted,one that will not leave when times get tough.❞
Oᴛʜᴇʀ: ❝None❞
Ａｎｙｔｈｉｎｇ Ｅｌｓｅ?
Oᴛʜᴇʀ: ❝None❞

Mʏ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ɪs: ❝Kratos❞

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ɴᴀᴍᴇ: ❝Kratos❞
ɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇs: ❝I think my real name is short enough❞
ᴀɢᴇ: ❝9 years❞
sᴇx: ❝Male❞
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ᴄᴏᴀᴛ ᴛʏᴘᴇ: ❝My coat is coarse and gone in some areas.This is because I've been through a few "scuffles" in my years.My fur is thick and of medium length as well.❞
ᴄᴏᴀᴛ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ: ❝I am dominantly black in color,with peculiar white and lighter areas on my body.That means that I am grey in some spots,for those reading who are a little bit slower.❞
ᴇʏᴇ ᴄᴏʟᴏʀ: ❝Light,hazelnut brown in color.❞
ᴍᴀʀᴋɪɴɢs/Pᴀᴛᴛᴇʀɴs: ❝As said before I do have lighter areas.These are prominent on the lower half of my body and the bottom of my jaw and up a little bit.On my face I have multiple old scars.❞[/size]
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ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ: ❝I can say I'm a rough and tough brute who isn't one to mess with under any circumstances.That sounds familiar,doesn't it? That's what a lot of others say,so I'm going to be original.Sure,I'm not the nicest wolf you'll ever meet.I've had more than my fair share of anger in my younger days.Still I hold a permanent grudge and don't let others in easily.But,I do have a small soft side that is exposed around females and young ones.❞
ʟɪᴋᴇs: ❝I like younger wolves,not quite pups but not adults either.I also like to be around females,although I never settled down.❞
ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs: ❝I do not like hot heads or any animals always looking for a fight.If you want to butt heads go on,but do it over something that deserves it not just because you can or to show off.❞
sᴋɪʟʟs: ❝I can fight,but that might be about it.❞
sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛs: ❝I'm an open book.I've killed without mercy,yet I've loved wholly.❞
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ʏᴏᴜʀ Pᴀᴄᴋ: ❝Nanuq❞
ʏᴏᴜʀ ʀᴀɴᴋ: ❝Warrior❞
ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ʀᴀɴᴋ: ❝I'm fine where I'm at❞
ғʀɪᴇɴᴅs/Aʟʟɪᴇs: ❝None at the moment,although it could be a possibility❞
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ᴄʀᴜsʜ(ᴇs): ❝Nope❞
ᴍᴀᴛᴇ(s): ❝Nope❞
ᴏғғsᴘʀɪɴɢ(s): ❝I had a litter with a female a long time ago❞
ᴡᴀɴᴛs ɪɴ ᴍᴀᴛᴇ: ❝A female who can hold her ground and knows where her priorities lie.❞
Oᴛʜᴇʀ: ❝None❞[/size]
Ａｎｙｔｈｉｎｇ Ｅｌｓｅ?
Oᴛʜᴇʀ: ❝No❞

[Izellah]

- Fatality and Ian, you are both accepted. I will add you to the front hopefully before I go to work at 4.

[mrs lough]

{Will make a male later. Bit busy ATM}

[eleutheromania]

Ｔｈｅ ｂｉｇｇｅｒ ｙｏｕ ａｒｅ


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❝Ｄｏｎ'ｔ ｕｎｄｅｒｅｓｔｉｍａｔｅ ｍｅ, ｍｙ ｂｉｔｅ ｉｓ ｗｏｒｓｅ ｔｈａｎ ｍｙ ｂａｒｋ.❞

Ｋｎｏｗｉｎｇ ｔｈｅ Ｂａｓｉｃｓ

Full Name}} "My name is Morianna, it's a mouthful, I know. I do not remember the meaning of my name but it seems to fit me in my opinion, I rather it not be changed."
Nickname}} "Nicknames? No, absolutely not. I do not like being called or addressed by anything but my official name. I'll give you a piece of my mind if you try it."
Gender}} "You are officially blind I might say. I obviously do not have the male parts that would categorize me as a male so that leaves me to be a female. I don't think I would need to check for such things."
Age}} "How rude of you to ask me such a thing, honesty, I wouldn't tell a ignorant wolf like you in the first place. Well, if it is that important to you, I am exactly three years old."
Pack}} "Yakone"
Rank}} "Eh, I am a Hunter."
Desired Rank}} "I have no interest in getting higher."
Description}} Morianna is a tall female with a slim and agile built. She has slightly rounded ears and plenty of scars across her muzzle due to both her past and now. Her coat color is solid, with no traces of white what so ever. She is purely untainted black, simple as that. To top all this off, Morianna's eyes are categorized as a hazel in wolf society.

Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌ Ｄｉｇｇｉｎｇ

Personality}} "Describe myself? No." This female is aggressive so to speak. She is like a silent shadow but her bite is far worse than her bark. She will not argue with you but simply ignore you, despite any consequences given, she'll take them head on without any regrets. Morianna is a tough fae, seeing as her opinion is what she lives by. Her will is strong and this fae is basically unbreakable. She can be sweet but she is mostly reserved and doesn't speak much unless she tries to make a point. She has a weak spot for pups but otherwise, she is a tough nut to crack. Morianna doesn't enjoy being told what to do and if she is, she will take her time doing whatever it is just to be spiteful.

History}} "You wouldn't care even if I told you." This fae was not originally from this pack. In the beginning of her life, she was born into a litter of four pups, all brothers. Her parents were the official betas of this pack that consisted of over ten wolves, expanding in size every year. Morianna was in what most called wolf haven, she was living without struggle or having to fight for what would be rightfully hers. The fae had it easy so to speak. Her brothers would roughhouse with her and toughen her up, strengthening both their skills and hers. She became a superior over her three other siblings and outranked them in pretty much everything, though she did have her flaws. The female was given the rank of beta when her parents passed by the time she was two, pretty young at the time but she was given even experience thanks to the help of her parents. There was no jealousy between siblings and everything seemed perfectly fine for a year or two, until the wildfire came. It swept throughout the territory destroying everything in its path, including her pack. They had been asleep when the fire struck, having woken and alerted everyone when it was too late. Burning trees fell and wolves were trapped and split up. Morianna ran with her brother, not looking back but once. The duo survived for a year, both hitting the age of three when he left her for love. Morianna didn't hold a grudge over it, but she was upset. She soon wondered over into this pack, being accepted and soon falling back into the roles of a pack

Ｌｏｖｅ ｉｓ Ｗｅａｋｎｅｓｓ

Growing fond of}} "Ha, the answer is no."
Mated to}} "Seriously? I don't have a crush to begin with"
Mother to}} "No, I'm not ready for that sort of thing.

ｔｈｅ ｈａｒｄｅｒ ｙｏｕ ｆａｌｌ

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❝Ｌｉｆｅ ｉｓｎ'ｔ ｆａｉｒ ｓｏ ｗｈｙ ｐｌａｙ ｎｉｃｅ?❞

Ｋｎｏｗｉｎｇ ｔｈｅ Ｂａｓｉｃｓ

Full Name}} "My name is Blue. Short and Simple.
Nickname}} "Nicknames? None"
Gender}} "You are officially blind I might say. I obviously have the male parts that would categorize me as a male. I don't think I would need to check for such things."
Age}} "Hmph. Well I'm four years young."
Pack}} "Nanuq."
Rank}} "I am a warrior."
Desired Rank}} "I have my desired rank."
Description}} "Well, I'm handsome." This brute is pretty large for the standard male wolf. He is covered in nothing but white fur, seeing as both his parent's held this coat color. It's not too thick but it also isn't thin either, enough to keep the wolf warm in most types of weather. He has the dulled brown orange colored eyes and his nose is a dark grey. His paw pads are all black and his coat is more of a creamy white than anything. He is very muscular though he does have a long scar over his muzzle from a bear attack.

Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌ Ｄｉｇｇｉｎｇ

Personality}} "Describe myself? It'd be my pleasure." This brute is a total flirt, he is the one wolf you need to watch out for. He is a sweetheart though. Blue is loyal as ever and will never betray his pack. This brute is pretty dominant though, so he could come off a little intimidating. Though deep down, he wouldn't hurt a fly unless he had a good reason.

Ｌｏｖｅ ｉｓ Ｗｅａｋｎｅｓｓ

Growing fond of}} "No one."
Mated to}} "Impress me Ladies."
Father to}} "Unfortunately I don't have any."

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[slccat]

Name ;; November Trees Age ;; 3 Years, 36 Moons Gender ;; Male

Crush ;; No One Mate ;; No One

Height ;; 3 Ft, 0 in Weight ;; 62 Pounds Eye Color ;; Brown Pelt Color ;; Black

Pack ;; Nanuq Pack Rank Given ;; Unknown Rank Wanted ;; Hunter

Personality ;; November Trees is a kind hearted, and very loveable wolf
who knows what to do in life, and always follows his heart to do what
he feels is right. But respect is the main thing that November Trees holds.
He does everything he can to make sure that everyone around him is
happy and comfortable, and safe. He is a natural born leader and is
always the first one there to stop a fight if one breaks out. But this
wolf does like to be a leader, which sometimes is a downfall. Whenever
there is a hunt or anything, he must be up front leading everyone. But
he would never challenge the alpha unless they were doing something
wrong to ether him, or the pack.

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Name ;; Chief Age ;; 4 Years, 48 Moons Gender ;; Male

Crush ;; No One Mate ;; No One

Height ;; 3 Ft, 9 in Weight ;; 78 Pounds Eye Color ;; Yellow Pelt Color ;; Grey

Pack ;; Yakone Pack Rank Given ;; Unknown Rank Wanted ;; Fighter

Personality ;; Chief is a heard soul, always one to try to do
the worst that he can possibly do. He hates watching others be
happy, but that is just the way life was. He is often very angry,
and never has a reason to be angry. He is a cruel wolf, always
doing things his way, no matter which way would benifit everyone
else. As long as he was happy, that is just the way everything
happened. He can be very minipulative, and can be clever when
he needs to be, but he often keeps that side to himself unless
he needs to pull it out. But if you try very hard to get to know
him, you will find that he is a good, kind wolf, who just lost
his own way, and he needed someone to guide him

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Name ;; Bambi Age ;; 3 Years, 36 Moons Gender ;; Female

Crush ;; No One Mate ;; No One

Height ;; 2 Ft, 9 in Weight ;; 57 Pounds Eye Color ;; Blue Pelt Color ;; White

Pack ;; Loner Rank Given ;; Loner Rank Wanted ;; Lead Healer

Personality ;; Bambi is your typical wolf. There is nothing spectacular
or amazing about her. She is just your regular wolf. But she is as kind
as any wolf could ever be. She loves to make everyone around her
smile their brightest, and she can be very outgoing. Many times you
will find her goofing around, and swimming. She is a huge jokester,
a real playful one. She is so playful she is like a pup almost. Bambi
is a pleasant wolf to sit down and talk too. She can hold up her end
of the conversation, and throw in a few things to make you laugh here
and there. Bambi can also be very shy, and she gets scared very
easily. You never really know what to do with this female, she is
always in a different place, feeling a different thing.

[Izellah]

- Night and slc accepted! I will add you to the front and once one more person joins, we will start.

[mrs lough]

Name - Jix.
Nick name -  none.
Age - he is six.
Gender - brute.
Personality - he is a wolf that will do anything and everything to get back at someone, or he will even do it out of spite. There is a cold block of ice around his heart so no one can get on. He is vengeful and dark. {WIP.}
History - {WIP}
Crush - none.
Mates - former mate was Lily.
Pups - Kat is his daughter, but she doesn't know it.
Rank - he is a warrior in the Yanoke pack.
Family - Kat is his only offspring but she doesn't know; Lily left him.
Other- he has pitch black fur that is as dark as the night. His eyes are orange and like small balls of fire, they pierce into your heart whenever you look at him. He is a larger brute therefore he is slower but stronger. His muscles buldge through his fur.

[Izellah]

- Accepted! I will add him to the front. We may now start, and don't forget to invite your friends.

Raven
Four years old, female
Alpha of Nanuq
Single

Raven emerged from her den and flicked her tail at the bright sun that reflected off of the snow caps. She rolled her eyes as the birds twittered and tweeted. She padded with light and easy strides into the center of camp and sat down, her ears twitching, listening for the sounds of her pack waking up for the day.

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Caliban
Five years old, male
Warrior in Yakone
Single

Caliban turned his head, his ears swiveling around on top of his head. Another snap of the twig, and he whirled around, his teeth bared and a loud snarl. When he looked down, he saw a rabbit scurrying away. Since he was a terrible hunter, and knew this well, he let the bunny go. He rolled his eyes at his own actions and huffed, looking up at the sun and the mountains, knowing that Nanuq pack would be waking soon.

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Kuruk
Six years old, male
Shaman in Nanuq
Single

Kuruk saw Raven awake and knew that the sun was already getting tothe heartless leader. "Raven, good morning." He flicked his ears respectfully and looked to the valley, wondering what the neighboring pack was up to. He could smell the stale scents of the morning patroller being carried up the wind to him. It was rare that the two packs ever ran into each other, seeing as the river separated them, and they hardly ever crossed the waters.

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Noelani
Six years old, female
Hunter in Yakone
Single

The female stood, shaking the dew from her fur. She laughed softly, seeing it splatter onto leaves nearby. Noelani could smell Caliban and knew that he was already out and running the borders, checking for intruders. But, Yakone hardly ever had to worry about intruders because for the most part, Nanuq minded their own business.

[--Miz--]

-- Perfect on Paper --

Poetry let her paws fall heavily upon the ground,attempting to make as much noise as possible in such a quiet place.Normally,the peace would have been welcome and relished in,but now all the female wanted was to hear something.To assure herself that there was still sound to be made,and that she was not just drifting along like a ghost.She had made good time,coming from miles away in just a few days.Poetry had no specific destination,she was just roaming along until she found a suitable place to stop.

-- Hollywood Hicktown --

Hicktown slowly opened her eyes,squinting against the faint light that penetrated her dark den.She had awoken early it seemed,judging by the brilliant colors of dawn.With a wide yawn the fae made her way towards the entrance,her steps altered by a long stretch.Once suitably awake she began to walk around camp,looking for someone to interact with.Putting her head down for a quick sniff,she located the strong scent of a warrior male in the pack and began to follow it.

[Izellah]

Raven

She snorted at Kuruk's response. "How about you go talk to the spirits, see what Yakone is up to." Raven's fur was itching for a disturbance through the two packs. It had been awhile since Nanuq had invaded another pack, and she narrowed her eyes. Being a young wolf was intimidating when you had older females, or even males who would gladly take your place.

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- Who did Hicktown smell? Caliban?