It's a Whole Different World ~remake~ closed, starting

[prisms]

Hi there. My name is Annabelle.
I am a 3 year old female wolf. I live near
my Half-Brother, Tyler, No other company
because I haven't found a true love... None
of the wolves I have met in my
taken my heart. Wolves say I am
talented, and ongoing (Plus Modest).
Well, I don't think I'm talented...
at all though :3


I don't have a crush or mate
at the moment. As I said before,
No one took my heart. If I
were to look for a mate... I would
go for a Lovable, and talented
male, who cares for me, and actually
loves me.


When I was a young pup, I used to
in a pack, with my Father as the Alpha
male. The pack was killed by Hunters,
who then took me and my half-brother,
Tyler, to a weird place.. That Weird
place is right here :p

Hi there. My name is Tyler.
I am a 4 year old male wolf. I live in the
open land, near my dear Annabelle...
she wants to live alone because she
has nightmares about our old pack.
Wolves say I am confident, and stubborn
(Thanks a lot). Well, I am not THAT
stubborn.... at times


I don't have a crush or mate
at the moment. I wouldn't like to
not be able to care for Annabelle,
since she is the only wolf I know that
is living. If I were to look for a
mate... I would go for a caring and
joking female wolf, who is there for
me, and actually gets jokes.


When I was a young pup, I used to
in a pack, with my mother as the Alpha
female's sister. The pack was killed by Hunters,
who then, later one, took me and Annabelle to a
weird place.. That Weird place is right
here :p

[Spotted.Newt]

{accepted c: that blinking wolf gif is adorable}

[Angela Ziegler]

Name:My name is Silver

Gender:I am a Male Wolf

Age:I am almost 5.

Looks:If my name didn't tell you anything,
I am a silver wolf with yellow eyes.

Personality:Wolves told me I act rough,
and aggressive. I just say
I act normal :p

History:I was born in a nursery for
dogs- note I said DOGS. The
owners did not want a 'wild dog
that would destroy the nursery'
so they kicked me out and I have
been living alone ever since.

Crush:My eyes are peeled.

Mate:My eyes are peeled.

Pups:I don't have a love yet, so no baby wolves!

[Spotted.Newt]

{accepted}

[arabella !!]

(Can we start soon )

[eleutheromania]

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Ｉ'ｍ ｔｈｅ ｓｈａｄｏｗ ｉｎ
ｔｈｅ ｄａｒｋｎｅｓｓ

Ｔｈｅ ｎｉｇｈｔ ｔｏ ｙｏｕｒ
ｄａｙ

Ｔｈｅ ｃｏｒｅ ｏｆ ｙｏｕｒ
ｆｅａｒ

Ｔｈｅ ｓｅｒｖａｎｔ ｏｆ
Ｄｅａｔｈ


Ｉ ａｍ,
Ｂｌａｃｋ Ｖｏｏｄｏｏ

Ｔｅｌｌ ｍｅ ｗｈａｔ ｔｈｅｙ ｃａｌｌ ｙｏｕ

This dark mysterious brute is called Black Voodoo for more reasons than one. The name black, comes from his dark coat in which the prefix of his name began with. He is known to be mysterious to others and his dark personality doesn't fail his name at all. It also helps to realize that he was born in the night of a blizzard in the mist of winter, the largest of the litter and the only survivor after day two. Now, on to the second part of his name, Voodoo. Well, his pale eye seem always emotionless and he does come off as one that could see right through you. Black Voodoo was the name given to him by his father, his mother wasn't very happy with the name and instead wanted to name him Grell. As the brute looks back, he sees how that name would have never fit him. Black Voodoo has one nickname and that nickname is as simple as dropping the Black off of his name to simply call him Voodoo. Voodoo isn't a mouthful so he allows it but he won't allow other nicknames. Black Voodoo doesn't plan on changing his name at all and doesn't allowed to be called anything different.

Ｈｏｗ ｄｏ ｙｏｕ ｌｏｏｋ?

Black Voodoo is approximately four years old. The brute is fully mature at this age and is of decent size. To be exact, this brute stands at eighty-four centimeters and in length, one hundred and fifty six centimeters. This is pretty large in wolf standards for a fully mature adult in wolf society. He is approximately one hundred and sixty-five pounds. If you already haven't noticed by the constant referring to he mostly, Black Voodoo is male. His coat is mostly black with brown highlights and his eyes are a mysterious extreme pale yellow. His eyes are almost uncanny to many, seeing as they look as if their color has been drained from them. Voodoo is very muscular. His body is broad and his muzzle is somewhat long. This male is large and can come off as very intimidating to others.

Ｔｅｌｌ ｕｓ ａｂｏｕｔ ｌｏｖｅ

Love? Voodoo has no meaning for the word love. He is too secluded to even consider to love someone. If there was a female out there with enough patience to knock this brute out of his shell, well, there may be a chance for love. Voodoo currently has no crush. There has not been a fae that would simply catch his eye, he isn't interested in finding true love. He feels that it doesn't exist. This brute also does not have a mate currently. Black Voodoo, because of his lack of a mate, definitely doesn't have pups. He may have a secret soft spot for them, he doesn't have one to call his own.

Ｔｅｌｌ ｍｅ ｈｏｗ ｙｏｕ ｂｅｈａｖｅ

Voodoo is pretty diverse when it comes to how he behaves. The brute is secluded and doesn't really speak to others. He has a mysterious vibe about him because of this. When Voodoo does speak, the brute uses simple and short answers. He doesn't socialize much after all. He can be quite aggressive towards outsiders and doesn't exactly trust anyone. This dark brute is a pretty negative way of thinking. He will always point out the worse in things. Thought everything seems to be down the hill with this brute, he can be somewhat sweet and loving. Voodoo has a soft spot for pups so it isn't uncommon for his personality to change when he is around them. If someone could ever break him out of this hard shell then Voodoo can become a very loving and considerate mate.

Ｗｈａｔ ｈａｐｐｅｎｅｄ ｔｏ ｙｏｕ?

Voodoo was born during the worse winter his pack had ever seen. His parents had a forbidden romance that dragged in a third party to it. He was the unclaimed son of the alpha male of the bordering pack, while his mother was the medicine wolf of his birth pack. Voodoo was first named by his father, when his mother Jylee gave birth to him in an abandoned den close to the border, she was unable to get back to camp. Black Voodoo was the darkest in color of his siblings, his two sisters were both gray with black and tan highlights along their coat. His father Vexton had been meeting with her before she had showed the signs of birthing. He was the one to name him Black Voodoo, since the brute was the only one that resembled his father. With the rival alpha male gone, her pack mates found her and helped her take them back to camp. Voodoo had two sisters, one was named Cana and the other was named Josey. The brute grew up with a male known as Garth as his so called adoptive father. Everyone thought that he was the father of the pups but in the end, it didn't take Voodoo long to find out that his real father wasn't in the pack.
At the age of one year he secretly followed his mother out of camp and followed her to the border, in which she met with his father. They spoke, his mother seems to be highly upset as the alpha male said he had a mate now and couldn't see her anymore. It was then that Voodoo came out from the shadows and comforted the two. He wasn't happy about all the lies that his life seemed to be supported on. Despite his young age, he attacked the six year old male of his rival pack aiming to do some damage. Voodoo was easily pinned down in a matter of seconds and as he looked up into his father's eyes, he could already sense that the brute wouldn't kill his own son of a now dead romance.
Without further words the brute ran. He ran away from the life of lies that held his safety. He was young, inexperienced, and reckless. Black Voodoo had no real skills while he was along and he soon began to loose weight with the lack of food. Then this happened, the random movement to a new place, well planet. Now. He finds himself pretty happy though something is missing in his life still

Ｇｉｖｅ ｍｅ ｙｏｕｒ ｐａｃｋ ｓｔａｔｕｓ

Black Voodoo is current in no packs
His given rank is no ranking
He desires to have the rank of nothing

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[Spotted.Newt]

{accepted! We may now start!}

[arabella !!]

(Yay! Wait...is Rio open for Xohara this time? And one of your females open for Timber?)

[Spotted.Newt]

{all my wolves are open c: }

.: Arberie :.
~aka Brie
~female
~3.5 years
~no crush
~best match- possibly Voodoo
~tags;;

Brie trotted through the woods, searching for prey. She was hungry, and determined to catch herself a snack. If she could only find one. All the easy prey seemed to have disappeared, which was very frustrating.

.: Rio :.
~aka Rio
~male
~4 years
~no crush
~best match-Annabelle
~tags;;

Rio smiled, sitting atop a boulder and looking out at the field stretched before him. He loved mornings. The air was crisp and fresh, and the birds were chirping happily. For a brief second, he wished he had someone to share it with, but quickly pushed that thought aside. He hadn't seen any wolves lately, let alone a nice female.

.: Allita :.
~aka Ally
~female
~3 years
~no crush
~best match-
~tags;;

Allita lay on her back, beneath a tree, on soft damp moss. She was sooooo bored, and awfully lonely. Since her brother died, she hadn't met any other wolves, and hated being alone for so long. Plus, she had been relocated, so she didn't even know where any other wolves may be

[arabella !!]

(Ok...Can you post for Rio and Allita first?)