the winter wolves turned [closed]

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Once upon a time there was a pack, strong and wise, they ruled upon the highest reaches of the
mountains. It was said that in the early mornings just before the sun rose and late at night before
the sun slept that you could hear their howls rung throughout the mountain. If one were lucky
enough they could even see the pack, settled towards the peak and singing their song. The pack was
rarely bothered by intruders and when they were the alphas merely talked their enemies down before
sending them on their way in peace. There were never any problems, food was plenty, and the
larger predators have rarely bothered the pack. But trouble seems to be falling upon them. Lately
the pack's pups and elders have begun to die mysteriously, passing away due to what the shaman
is calling "the pale". The alphas had been given a choice, try their chance on the harsh
mountain or move along. They chose to stay, deciding it would pass. But this was not the case.
Not long after the alphas passed away dying due to the pale. When their son stepped up he
made the final choice, deciding that the pack must move. Or they'll all turn pale and cold.

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then one character. Once we move to a different part then you will be allowed to play more then one
character. Don't worry for now.
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roleplay. I'm sure it will make since once we get into it and if you need help I'll explain it to you
personally. With this said expect that there may be some deaths in the pack and such.
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We Are In Chapter One

The Departure
wolves alive ;; 7 // deceased wolves ;; none // location ;; the mountain

The decision has just been announced, the pack can no longer stay on the mountain or else they'll all
die. They have yet to leave the mountain as the road is long and they have decided to make sure they
are prepared before leaving. The alpha has yet to announce how they will start their journey first as
there are many different ways for them to go. Many are beginning to express the fact that they are
still there, worried that they'll all die if they stay any longer. Tensions are rising and the higher
ranks are still trying to quell the seemingly rising fire that is roaring up. Time is of the essence.

Symptoms Of The Pale
A wolf will first experience dehydration and quenching the thirst is extremely difficult.
After that the wolf becomes tired and sluggish, withdrawing from any sort of active play or duties.
Next comes a fierce fever that appears overnight, causing the wolf to remain useless. The
fever will disappear for a few days during which the wolf becomes highly aggressive and pulls
away from all others around them. If the wolf is able to make it past this stage then the fever
returns full force. This is the last leg of the wolf's life. The wolf will then lose colors in its
eyes and this has been reduced to the fact that the wolf goes blind. Losing its ability to hunt
the wolf cannot eat, not that food can be kept down. The wolf dies from fever or starvation.

Character Players
The Alpha is played by ToxicMe
The Beta is played by N i g h t s t a r
The Healer is played by catt;
The Huntress is open
The Elder is open
The Omega is open
The Pup is open

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The Alpha Windsor
age ;; 5 years // gender ;; male // crush ;; the huntress // mate ;; none //
traits ;; loyal, brave, fierce, calm,
Good friends with the beta.
Shows no signs of the pale.

The Beta Blue Grenade
age ;; 5 years // gender ;; male // crush ;; none // mate ;; none
traits ;; flirty, romantic, playful, protective
Good friends with the alpha.
Is showing signs of dehydration but is hiding it.

The Healer Remedy of Melody
age ;; 3 years // gender ;; female // crush ;; the beta // mate ;; none
traits ;; serious, collected, determined, realistic
Good friends with the omega and huntress
Shows no signs of the pale.

The Huntress _____
age ;; 4 years // gender ;; female // crush ;; the alpha // mate ;; none
traits ;; helpful, kind, friendly, dependent
Good friends with the healer
Shows no signs of the pale

The Elder _____
age ;; 8 years // gender ;; male // crush ;; none // mate ;; deceased
traits ;; wise, smart, bitter, quiet
Good friends with no one.
Is showing signs of aggression.

The Omega _____
age ;; 2 years // gender ;; male // crush ;; the healer // mate ;; none
traits ;; optimistic, curious, goofy, clumsy
Good friends with the healer.
Shows no signs of the pale.

The Pup _____
age ;; 4 months // gender ;; female // crush ;; none // mate ;; none
traits ;; naive, energetic, troublesome, stubborn
Good friends with everyone.
Shows signs of starvation but it is unclear if it is the pale.

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Meet Windsor, yes, Windsor. That's his name though many call him Wind or any other name they
choose to. He isn't too concerned with what you call him as long as it isn't insulting. He is currently
five years old and still considers himself young. If you are unable to tell so far he is indeed a male.
He is also currently holding the rank of alpha male and does so with plenty of pride and always looks
to help others. Windsor is a good alpha, at least he likes to consider himself a good one. But before
being an alpha he has always been a friend and a very loyal one at that. He would never dream of
turning against his friends or his family. He is a big sort of family guy, he loves the idea of later
on in life having a pup and a mate. He's also a pretty calm guy, he knows how to keep his temper in
line and has rarely ever snapped at others without real reason. Despite being alpha he has always tried
to solve problems calmly instead of trying to fight them out. But do not expect him to stand down if he
is threatened. If reason arises he will fight. When it does come to that point he is a fierce individual
and will rarely back down unless he knows that there is no other way to survive. He's protective, a good
wolf to have around if you want to stay safe. No matter what he's up against he'll always put himself in
front of another for their safety.

While not the smallest wolf Windsor isn't the biggest either. He's only slightly above average when it
comes to size. But his thick coat gives him a slightly bigger appearance then what he actually is. His
eyes are a light golden color and often appear striking. They can be seen from a distance and don't
blend into his coat like another wolf's might do. Due to his bloodline having been in the mountains
for a long time they have developed a thick, warm coat. Even his is fairly thick but appears to be a
bit thinner then what both his parents had. His color is a common one with a base coat of a light tan.
His underbelly is slightly lighter but it isn't very noticeable. The top part of his muzzle is a much lighter
color then the rest of his body. On his back, head, and tail are a darker brown and also have black mixed
in to his coat. He has a shorter tail then most wolves for some reason. As far as scars go Windsor only
has a few, most of these from hunts on the mountains but he has no major scars. His back right leg
does have a slight limp due to the fact that he was hunting and slipped on the ice when younger.

[eleutheromania]

X , X

❝Ｌｉｆｅ ｉｓｎ'ｔ ｆａｉｒ ｓｏ ｗｈｙ ｐｌａｙ ｎｉｃｅ?❞

Ｋｎｏｗｉｎｇ ｔｈｅ Ｂａｓｉｃｓ

Full Name}} "My name is Blue Grenade."
Nickname}} "Nicknames? Some call me Blue, others call me Grenade."
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 five years young."
Rank}} "I am the Beta Male."
Desired Rank}} "I have my desired rank. I've fought over this rank many times"
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." Blue Grenade is a very intimidating type of wolf. He uses his size and rank to put others in their right place. Grenade is a very stubborn and strong willed brute, he will do what he says, as he keeps his word. Blue doesn't like wolves that deliberately disobey the laws of the pack, as they are put there for a reason. The brute doesn't enjoy reminding others of their place but it is needed here and there. He can be as playful as a pup if he wants to be along with sweet. Grenade is one to try and make sure everyone is happy before himself. He loves to try and woo a fae into liking him, it's just a trait that helps balance out his personality.
History }} "Why should I tell you my secrets?" To begin with, Blue Grenade is not his birth name. Grenade was born with the name Soul, it was the name his father labeled him as. He had three younger siblings, meaning he was the first born. Both his parents were former pack wolves but were challenged for their rank and eliminated from the pack to prevent them challenging the new pair. Life wasn't exactly easy for his parents with three young mouths to feed. Their first winter proved this. The runt of the littler Calix, died from the climate and lack of getting enough food from his larger siblings. Blue Grenade was left with a brother and a sister by the time spring came. They were around five months old by then and they were beginning to learn how to hunt. The young brute excelled in almost everything while his two siblings struggled. They seemed to get better over time and it wasn't long before they were strong two year olds. Grenade, formally known as Soul left his family to find a pack, no longer wanting just the social bonds of family, there was always something missing that they couldn't fill. The brute was soon accepted into a pack as a mere omega. He worked his way up, challenging wolves and losing, sometimes winning but rarely. The more he tried, the better he got. He was able to hold the title of dominate mate at the end of his third year. The brute was finally at the top and that missing piece was filled finally. Soul didn't seem to fit the brute, so, he took it upon himself to change his name completely, into something more strong and structured. Around his fourth year, he was out hunting with his pack when a bear tried to steal the kill, it was then that he received the scar across his muzzle as they fought if off. By the end of his fourth year, he was overthrown and left the pack. The brute then ended up with this one months later.
Likes }} "I like a few things." Blue loves to watch the sun rise and see it set. He also likes to form bonds with his pack-mates and make sure everyone is okay. The brute has a enormous soft spot for pups also.
Dislikes }} "I have many." Grenade doesn't like to be challenged for his rank. He doesn't like to be in the cold and definitely hates the rain, it leaves him cold and soaked after all.
Fears }} "Fears are for the submissive." This brute has a high fear of drowning, its just from his puphood. He usually avoids swimming unless it isn't deep water with a strong current.
The Family }} "My family is long gone, this is none of your concern." This brute was born with three siblings and loners as parents. His mother was named White Cardinal and his father was known as Dark Voodoo. His siblings were called Calix, Reule, and Lotus. This left him with three brothers and one sister.

Ｌｏｖｅ ｉｓ Ｗｅａｋｎｅｓｓ

Growing fond of}} "None"
Mated to}} "No one"
Father to}} "No one "

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You're accepted N i g h t s t a r. }

[catt;]

Name & Nicknames : ❝My name? Oh, it's Remedy of Melody. My adopted mother admired my pure white fur, so she gave me a pure name. I am often called Remedy, or Rem. Whichever you prefer is fine with me,❞
Gender : ❝As you can see by my petite structure, I am a lady, female, whatever you want to call me.❞
Age : ❝Well, I was born on a cool spring morning, the day was June 5th. I am currently three years of age, soon to be four. ❞
Pack : ❝I am in the pack right now of course, living as a loner is simply not my thing.❞
Rank desired : ❝I am quite proud of my rank, so there is no need to desire another.❞
Rank acquired : ❝I am the healer, and I adore doing it.❞
Eye color : ❝My eyes are a mixture of brown and yellow, so many wolves call them a honey color.❞
Fur color : ❝My fur is white, often compared to the first snow of winter.❞
Body : ❝I am quite small, I stand at 25 inches, and I weigh 90 pounds, which is quite slim. I am not very strong seeing how I spend my time collecting herbs, not fighting.❞

Secretly admires : ❝Blue Grenade has caught my eye, but I would never admit it...❞
Partner : ❝Not yet.❞
Offspring : ❝None as of yet.❞

Family : ❝I have two brothers, Demetri and Xavier. I do not know their whereabouts though, so I am unsure about their status.❞
Likes : ❝Helping others, rain, and water.❞
Dislikes : ❝The pale, her friends dying, ice.❞
Fears : ❝I am afraid all my friends will be claimed by the pale.❞
Secrets : ❝I wish the pack would of moved a long time ago.❞
Advantages : ❝I am healthy, and I am quite stealthy and intelligent.❞
Disadvantages : ❝I am small so I am an easy target to unwanted wolves.❞
Personality : ❝I am very serious, but this is only when I am doing my job. If I am busy working away, I won't kid about certain subjects, or even tell jokes at all unless I am trying to cheer them up. Outside of my job, I also tend to be serious. I hardly joke around, but when I do, it's not on serious subjects such as the pale. It tends to be on little things such as mistakes I made trying to catch a rabbit, or things like that. I am also collected, which is one of the reasons I was chosen as healer. I do not panic, I am calm, and I am not crazy either. Wolves also have told me I am determined, mostly because I never give up on my patient. I always attempt to assist my patients until the very end. Even when I know they will not make it, I try my best to help ease their pain so they can pass easily. I am also very realistic, I do not try and do things that I know I will never be able to do, such as attempt to stop wolves from dying with the pale once they hit the final stage. I know once the final stage is reached, and they develop that fever along with aggression, all I can do is help ease their pain for their passing. Many wolves have often described me as caring and helpful because I do my best to help others, and I assist anyone who needs it, as well as kind things for my pack mates. I also can't forget the last trait I have. Many wolves know of this one, because it easily shows, I am reserved. I tend to mostly keep to myself, and I never reveal serious emotions such as my love, or how I feel about certain subjects. But, I am not really shy. I do talk, and trust me, I talk a lot once you get me going, I just don't talk much out of choice, not because I feel uncomfortable doing it. The only time I would ever call myself shy is around brutes I am attracted to. I tend to get lost for words, which means I can't be flirty at all.❞
Background : ❝I was born into a small pack up north. My mother was a Beta, and my father was a rogue. It was forbidden to mate with wolves outside the pack, so after my mother had her pups and the packed found out they were from a rogue, she was killed on spot. So, my two brothers and I were left orphaned. The Alpha Female of the pack, Charlotte, adopted me. She recently had given birth to pups as well so my siblings were able to nurse and fit right into her little litter of two. My siblings and I grew up thinking the Alpha pair were our parents, and we had no idea that as we walked by wolves whispered about the lie we had been living. Charlotte taught me all I know about herbs, and she often took me out in the woods to test me on my skills. I loved my adopted family with all my heart, and I never thought that I would learn they were not really my family. It was a brisk winter morning when I learned the news. Charlotte and her mate, Zackery, the Alpha male, called my brothers and I to their den. They informed us that my real mother, Daisy, had been killed due to her mate being a rogue. My brothers were furious, they couldn't believe they had spent all this time being lied to. They thought it was a complete joke, and found it revolting how Charlotte had murdered my mother then had been so quick to take us in.

Demetri and Xavier left the pack the next morning, never looking back. I was more calm. I understood my adopted mother's position, and how it was her job. So, I stayed for a while. I was two years old when I decided to leave. I felt like I didn't belong in the pack. A majority of the members had their brothers, or a mate to accompany them, and I had no one. So, I set off on an adventure. I traveled for a year before I stumbled upon this pack. I was starving, and freezing. You could of counted by bones if you wanted to. My small size had made it hard to find food that year, so a majority of the time I would eat small meals such as squirrels. Windsor saw me stumble into his territory and collapse. It had not been the first time I blacked out, it had been one of many. But, I was surprised when I woke up two wolves were looking over me. I was in a warm den and the scent of elk fluttered into my nose. The two wolves were a Beta and a huntress. I remember waking up and being happily greeted. Windsor had dragged me into the den and sent the two to watch over me until I regained consciousness. Once I did I was questioned, but they were simple questions. He was mostly curious to why I was in his pack grounds, and questioned why I was so skinny. I informed him about how I left my pack and was suffering from hunger because I was not the best hunter. I was allowed a bit of the elk I smelled, and they told me I could leave if I wanted, or I could stay. I knew what I wanted to do, I would stay. Due to my skill with herbs, I was able to quickly be welcomed into the pack as their healer. Now, here I am today.❞

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You're accepted catt; }

[Phantom's Opera]

~Could I please play the huntress?~