arise | wolf rp | accepting

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arise | wolf rp | accepting

Postby ♛ feral » Sat May 31, 2014 5:22 am

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    The pack of Balfour has lived in this Redwood forest for as long as any wolf could remember, and it was peaceful for the same amount of time. At least until a year ago when Alpha Rhog went insane, and had most of the members of the pack executed. Including most of his eighteen offspring and his wife. Most of the other wolves left the pack, and the ones who stayed would have been killed as well if it hadn't been for the Alpha's second born son Khal slaying the insane king. Now, the pack is in shambles and is going to need a lot of work to be put back together again. Pups need to be made, and loners need to be recruited. Thankfully, it's spring. A time of new life, and a time of creation. The flowers are growing and the grass is green, perhaps this is a sign of fortune. Will Balfour be able to make a new pack out of the ruins of old, or will the pack fall apart after so much destruction? Only time will tell.
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arise | rules

Postby ♛ feral » Sat May 31, 2014 5:23 am

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you must obey these

    Literacy: Now, I'm not going to force you to write full paragraphs, but I do ask you write at least two sentences. You must also have proper grammar, as in using capital letters and correct punctuation. You must also write in third person. If you do not follow this rule, I will probably ask you to leave.
    Realistic:Now this isn't going to be fully realistic, as most role plays here are not. I just ask for no powers, wings, realistic fur colors, and realistic eye colors. This means no blue eyes wolves, as they do not occur in nature. Unless your wolf is blind, in which I will make an exception. No instant healing, and no instant love. I hate stuff like that. Also, this really doesn't have anything to do with being realistic, but please don't join as your own mate. Also, please don't join as a parentless pup that is under a year old.
    No Mary sues/God-Modding/Powerplaying: I hate all three of those things and would hate for you or your character to do any of them. Also, if there is a fight scene please decide who wins before hand.
    Tess's Rules: Follow them, they are much more important than my own rules.
    Be Active: If you are not your character is killed off or assumed missing. Post at least 1 time every 2 days or your character will be killed off. If you are busy, pm me and we can work something out.
    Other: I WOULD VERY MUCH PREFER IF YOUR WOLF STARTED OUT WITH A CRUSH. But, I mean, they don't have to.

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arise | balfour pack & territory

Postby ♛ feral » Sat May 31, 2014 5:25 am

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we are the courageous

The Balfour pack is a pack that has dwelled in this area for many many generations. They are known to always accept loners. They live in a very beautiful redwood forest full of prey such as plump white-tail deer, rabbits, squirrels, beavers, and more. There are also plenty of fish in the river that cuts by the shady area they call their denning grounds and base camp. As well as a lake on the edge of their territory that they share with a couple of neighboring wolf packs. There is also a small meadow on the edge of their territory that is only accessible during the spring, autumn, and summer months. It is normally used for wedding ceremonies.

THE ALPHAS
    The Alphas are the two leaders of the pack. Anything they say is law, and you better listen to them for risk of being demoted to an omega, or depending on what kind of mood they are in, worse.
    alpha male: khal [pg1]
    alpha female: win his heart

THE BETAS
    There are four of these. These wolves are pretty much the Alphas best friend. They are the advisers, and will often give the alpha suggestions and tips. They are also basically jacks of all trades as they will take over any job if a wolf is sick or needs a break.
    alpha male's beta male: black voodoo [pg1]
    alpha male 's beta female: win his heart

    alpha female's beta male: not applicable as there is no alpha female
    alpha female 's beta female: not applicable as there is no alpha female

THE HUNTERS
    The hunters supply most of the food for the pack. The Lead Hunter organizes hunting parties when the alpha or beta calls for them and keeps the other hunters in check.
    lead hunter: creed♂ [pg2]
    hunters: open
THE WARRIORS
    The warriors are the ones who protect the pack, and patrol the borders. The Lead Warrior is the one who can send out patrols after alerting the alpha or beta, and chooses who is in these patrols. They also keep the warriors in check.
    lead warrior: open
    warriors: open

THE SHAMANS
    These are the doctors of the pack. They know many ways to cure diseases using natural herbs. The Head Shaman is the best healer. The Mid-wife helps deliver pups, while also during the other seasons is a regular shaman. There are two other shamans besides this.
    lead shaman: open
    mid-wife: open
    shamans: two max

THE SCOUTS
    These three wolves are the best trackers. They are sent on missions using these skills when they are needed. They are also the messengers between the Balfour Pack and the other packs. When they are not being scouts they also work as hunters due to their great tracking abilities.
    scouts: four max

THE BARD
    The Bard is a source of entertainment for the pack. He sings tales of justice and valor, and of warriors and creatures. He tells stories, and keeps the history of the pack in his mind. It seems like the least important part of the pack, but this is a mistake as the history of a pack is very important.
    bard: rhay♂ [pg1]

THE PUPSITTERS AND PUPS
    Pups are the future of our pack, so we must protect them at all costs, that is why pup sitter is often thought of as the most important job in the whole pack. The job is usually taken by females or wolves that are classed as older than pups but not quite adults.
    pupsitters: three max
    pups: none.

THE OMEGAS
    The lowest of the low. These wolves are either the weakest members of the pack, or criminals. Their main job is to be used as chew toys by the other members. They are usually sickly, and only kept around because the alpha doesn't have the heart to banish them.
    omegas: two open

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    1. There will be no mating without the Alpha's permission.
    2. Fighting is accepted as long as it is monitored by the Alpha, sparring doesn't count. This is usually over rank or mates, and doesn't often end in a killing.
    3. Killing is not accepted unless over rank, and usually only if the wolf is wounded so badly it would be the humane thing to put him to death.
    4. If you raise your tail in front of a higher ranking member of the pack it is considered a challenge, you will likely get a wound from doing this.
    5. Do not leave the territory without the Alpha's permission.
    6. When you decide you want to become mates with someone, report immediately to a Beta (or Alpha if he is around) and he will soon decide whether or not you are a fitting match who will make strong offspring. If he decides yes, then he will set the date you are to be wed.
    7. If you speak to the Alpha without addressing him as Alpha [insert name] it is disrespectful.
    8. Pups are to be taken care of before yourself.
    9. Eating order is as follows; Alphas, Betas, Pupsitters & Pups, Leaders, Hunters & Scouts, Warriors, Shamans, The Bard, and then Omegas if there is anything left.
    10. The Alpha's word is law.
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arise | loners

Postby ♛ feral » Sat May 31, 2014 5:26 am

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we are the outcasts

"When the snows fall and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies but the pack survives." This is something that Rhog drilled into the heads of his pack back when he was sane. Any wolf that thought of living the loner life, he would give them the same speech about how a lone wolf cannot survive on it's own. These wolves are those without a home, but who are looking for one. If they are found by a pack member, they are to be brought straight to a higher ranking member.

    loners; sansa♀[pg1], unlimited, all must join balfour eventually.
quote credit game of thrones
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arise | social life & other

Postby ♛ feral » Sat May 31, 2014 5:27 am

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love is an amazing thing

key wrote:both like eachother
one likes the other
+ mates
+* mates w/pups
* puppy love

CRUSHES AND MATES
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♚ Dominance Assertion ♚
Ears forward + Bite muzzle + Growling = I am your Alpha!
Stiff Legged + Ears pulled back upward + Tall + Tail high = Do you dare disrespect me?
Snaps air + Bite side + Head below shoulders = Get out of here!
Pushing on shoulders with paws + Growling + Snapping = Submit now!
Bares teeth + Glares at = Im not in the mood right now, Leave me alone!
Raised Tail + Raised Leg Urination = A sign of disrespect, also I DONT LIKE YOU, or YOUR DUNG TO ME.

Submission
Ears pulled back + Whining + Tail low = Im sorry! Please forgive me!
Ears pulled back + Whimpering + Tail tucked + Looking away or on ground = I mean no harm
Ears flat against head + Arched back + Tail tucked + Whining = Fear
Ears flat against head + Arched back + Tail tucked + Lick Alpha’s chin = You are my Alpha
Ears flat against head + Roll on back exposing neck/belly + Tail tucked = I give up! You are my alpha/I'm sorry!
Bows head = Respect
Look Down + Tail Down + Ears Down + Head Down = I made a mistake. Forgive Me.

Threats
Lowers head + Snarls = I’m warning you!/Last chance!
Snarls / Bares teeth = Get away!
Snarls + Bristles + Bares teeth = Back off!
Feign lunges = I will attack!
Backs away + Growls = I’ll get you later
Ears back + Tail tucked + growling low = Scared or get away!
Snaps at air = Leave now!
Male crouches in front of female and bares at other male: She’s mine!

Social
Sniff = Hiya~
Lick constantly = Grooming
Lick cheek / Nuzzle = Comfort/Its ok
Tackle + nip anywhere on body = Lets playfight!
Paws face = Your silly
Play bow + bounds away = Cant catch me!
Roll on back = I give up!
Flick ears = Unsure

Love Rules
Female Rubs Tail Under Males Chin + Winks = I think your a good suitor
Female Lifts Tail = Im Ready to Mate
Male Licks Female's Rump = Want to mate?
Male Brings Female a Pink Flower= You''ve stolen my heart
Male Brings A Female a Flower or A beautiful leaf= I'm yours no matter what you do.
Male Brings Female A pretty rock or stick= He's pretty much proposing
Looks Away Suddenly = I'm Shy/Embaressed.
Unbroken Gaze Into Eyes = I'm realizing I love you or if two males a challenge
Brings A Prey Animal = I really like you. Or if male I'm a good suitor, see?
Licks between eyes or on Cheek = You know I love you so much
Twine tails = Be mine
Lays head on back = Dont forget that you are mine

Pup Talk
Nipp = Play time!
Yapp = Catch me if you can!!
Howl =Wheres Mommy/Daddy?
Nuzzle into Mother or Yawn= Im tired
Jump Around = Play Time Please! or IM HYPER
Prance=This is fun
Nipp Ear =Where is dad?
Press Paw On Mommy = Hungry
Growls =Go away!
Swats =Leave me alone!


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Season:
Spring [ X ] Females usually become in heat, food is plentiful, males fight over mates.
Summer [ ] Pups are usually born, food is plentiful
Fall [ ] Food becomes less plentiful, so it is stored. Most pups go on first hunt.
Winter [ ] Food is scarce, wolves often die.
Weather
Stormy [ ] Wolves stay in their dens
Light Rain [x]
Sunny [ ]
Cloudy [ ]
Dry Spell [ ]
Time:
Morning [ X ]
Day [ ]
Evening [ ]
Night [ ]
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arise | forms

Postby ♛ feral » Sat May 31, 2014 5:29 am

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tell me about your wolf

I actually have no preferred form for your wolf and would be very happy if you used your own, however there are some things I must see in your form. These things are,

  • Name and/or Nickname
  • Age
  • Gender
  • Rank given
  • Whether they are in the balfour pack or a loner
  • Crush
  • A picture of your wolf
  • Mate if any
  • Pups if any
  • Other Family if any

I would also LOVE for you to keep your forms updated as the roleplay goes on :)
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arise | my wolves

Postby ♛ feral » Sat May 31, 2014 5:30 am

[KHAL]
the fearless
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Name:
    Khal is the given name of the strong wolf you see before you.
Age:
    He's around five years, two months. Sexually mature.
Gender:
    A brave and virile brute.
Rank:
    Alpha Male, and rightfully so. He took the thrown from his insane father by fair combat.
Personality:
    tba
History:
    Khal is the second born son of Rhog and Rhaela. The Alpha pair of Balfour. His brother was a so called "whelp" and a "coward", so Rhog decided to train Khal to be the Alpha instead. While Khal did not think this was right, he did as his father asked. The brute was trained to be a viscous and merciless warrior as well as a true leader. When Rhog went insane, Khal tolerated the executing of his mother and siblings. Only because he was forced to, as he loved his father more than anything and just wanted to make him proud. However, when it came to his last living sibling, Rhay, Khal snapped and challenged Rhog to combat for the throne. After a long fight, Khal killed his father and took his thrown. Now he's trying to rebuild the pack to it's former glory.
Crush:
    None yet, too involved with alpha duties.
Mate:
    None, but will probably soon take one as he desperately wants to spread his bloodline.
Pups:
    None yet.
Other:
    If there's anything else you'd like to add.






[SANSA]
there are no heroes, in life the monster's always win.
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Name:
    Sansa is the name of the beautiful female, however she was once often called Little Bird back when she lived with her family.
Age:
    She's around 2 years, two months. Sexually mature, and fertile.
Gender:
    A lovely female.
Rank:
    Loner.
Personality:
    Sansa was once a sweet little pup who often dreamed of being a true princess, or having a prince charming sweeping her off her feet. Normal little girl things. Albeit, she was a little selfish and somewhat of a diva, but she was happy. However, after everything that has happened to her, the female has gone through some drastic changes. She's now nervous, and suspicious of everyone. The female doesn't trust anyone. However, she is still courteous and quite kind and sympathetic towards others. The female is also very independent and doesn't often accept help from others. If she does, it's because she must really need it.
History:
    Sansa was born a sweet little pup in the wilderness of Alaska. She lived in a small pack that consisted of her, her same litter brother Arryn, her older brother and sister Roark and Daisy, her father Edwin and her mother Freya. They lived happy until Sansa was just nearing her first year. The family stumbled into a cruel wolf's territory, and one night while they were sleeping, the wolves slaughtered her family. Sansa was only left alive because of her beauty, and because the Alpha wanted to take her as a mate. Unwillingly, Sansa was married to Boros, the wolf who killed her family. Their blood was still on his maw when he announced it to his pack. While she lived with them she was treated as an omega rather than an Alphess. She was beat by the wolves frequently and was very skinny due to the fact she ate last and there wasn't much left. It was a big pack. During her first heat, the female was bred and it was soon clear that she was pregnant. This brought the female little happiness because she knew her pups would be raised in the savagery and hell that was this pack. She prayed that the pups would not have to suffer, and her prayers were answered when not one, but all of her pups were stillborn. While it made her sad, she was happy that they had no suffering. However, Boros was not pleased. He blamed Sansa and beat her, nearly killing her until she finally gave a killing blow to the male. As the male laid slain, Sansa ran, afraid that the wolves would slay her as well for killing their king. Currently, she is a loner and much of her beauty is faded due to scarce food. She never sleeps much either, as her dreams are plagued with nightmares. Sansa's still worried the wolf pack is after her.
Crush:
    None yet, not really interested in it at the moment as she is not too fond of males.
Mate:
    None, previously Boros.
Pups:
    She was pregnant at one time, but all were stillborn as she was too young.
Other:
    If there's anything else you'd like to add.


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❝Mʏ ғᴏᴏᴛsᴛᴇᴘs ᴍᴀʏ ғᴀʟᴛᴇʀ, ᴍʏ ᴡɪᴛ ɪᴛ ᴍᴀʏ ғᴀɪʟ
Mʏ ᴄᴏᴜʀsᴇ ᴍᴀʏ ʙᴇ ᴄʜᴀʟʟᴇɴɢᴇᴅ ʙʏ Nᴏᴠᴇᴍʙᴇʀ ɢᴀʟᴇ
E'ᴇʀ ғᴏʀᴛᴜɴᴇ sʜᴀʟʟ ᴘʀᴏᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ ᴏʀ ʙᴇ ғᴏᴇ
Yᴏᴜ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ʙᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇᴠᴇʀ I ɢᴏ❞

    Rhaego of Balfour is the name that was gifted to this cheerful brute at birth by his parents Rhog and Rhaela. However, he has never once went by Rhaego, it has been Rhay since his birth on a rainy summer day. That was around three years and eight months ago, but Rhay probably couldn't tell you that even if his life was on the line. Nobody in the pack of Balfour has ever relied on age past the one year mark. After that, rank is based on strength and courage. Even an elder could hold rank if he was strong enough.

    The brute is one of eighteen offspring of the King and Queen of the Balfour Pack. The brute is the third born of the second litter, which consisted of seven. Previous to his litter was another of seven, and a year after him his mother gave birth to four new pups.. It is difficult to get notice from Rhog and Rhaela do to their abundance of offspring. However, Rhay has never been interested in becoming the heir, so he stays out of his brothers way. For this they are thankful, because Rhay could be a very powerful wolf if he thirsted for power.

    The fellow is a very large purebred Northern Rocky Mountains Wolf who stands at a very tall 34 inches, which made him the third largest wolf in his pack. Only after his father and one of his older brothers. Rhay is very muscular, though can sometimes get a little on the chubby side if there is an abundance of prey. His eyes are a dark creamy chocolate color, which is how most of the wolves in his pack's eyes are with a few golden and greenish eyes mixed in between. His fur is a light grey with patches of darker grey and black patches of fur on his face. Something he got from his mother, as Rhay looks almost exactly like her. Which is odd, as the rest of siblings look more like his father or uncles.

    Rhay was appointed the position of Warrior as soon as he came of age, mostly due to the fact the brute has great potentia to bel powerful in battle. Rhay strongly dislikes his position, as he very much disliked the art of war and battle. He has always had a soft spot for different arts. The arts of singing and storytelling. He earned this love from a travelling bard that once visited his pack when he was young, and ended up joining as a hunter. From this wolf Rhay learned many songs, chants, and stories. All of which Rhay know's by heart.

    The fellow has a touch of wanderlust, and often day dreams of travelling the world. However, his father has many times warned him of being a loner. "When the snows fall and the white winds blow, the lone wolf dies but the pack survives." is the quote his father has repeated over and over and drilled it into Rhay's head. Even if it weren't for this, Rhay would still be wary of leaving the pack as he hates to be alone. He absolutely dreads it. He would love to have someone near him at all times if he could manage it.

    He's really a sweet fellow, who much prefers love to war. A true lover not a fighter type, even though he is often forced to spar with his siblings due to his rank. He hates it, but being the loyal fellow he is Rhay does it. The brute is loyal to his family and friends, and would do absolutely anything for them. He's courageous in the way that he would take many wounds or even perish just to keep his loved ones safe. Thankfully, he's never been in that position. Rhay is a happy go lucky fellow, who is always optimistic. The world could be ending and Rhay would be sure tomorrow it would all clear up. Hopeful and unrealistic as that may be.

    When his father went crazy, Rhay didn't know what to do. He couldn't abandon his pack like the others, but he didn't want to stay here and be executed like the rest of his siblings. One day he came to his father and pleaded with him to stop this craziness, and go back to the old man he knew and loved. However, Rhog just lunged at Rhay and nearly killed him had it not been for Khal stopping the madness and putting an end to the insane King once and for all.

    Recently Khal has appointed Rhay the pack Bard, a position he knew his brother would love. Rhay's dreams of wanderlust are still there, but now he's much happier at home, and has few dreams of leaving the pack.

    crush: none might add one here later.
    mate: none, but wants love.
    pups: none but loves children.
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arise | wolf rp | accepting

Postby ♛ feral » Sat May 31, 2014 5:31 am

now open and accepting :)
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Re: arise | wolf rp | accepting

Postby eleutheromania » Sat May 31, 2014 5:49 am

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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
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        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. He lasted three months on his own before he stumbled across a new pack. It was then that he was brought in and questioned. It wasn't long before they saw potential in the young wolf. Voodoo was still secluded from others and his open playful behavior as a pup was gone. He was the wolf that no one wanted to be around because of his behavior. Voodoo could already sense this as a year passed but he stayed. He saw no reason to leave in the first place.
        It wasn't until the end of his second year that he started to excel in his skills. Voodoo then began to try and rise in the ranks of the pack, aiming for the highest, mainly to show his disgraceful father and mother that he could do what he wished, even if they had no clue where their son was. He didn't miss his family, no, he hated them, that burning hate never ebbed away. Voodoo had been an omega to begin with, until he began to show signs that the pack needed to realize that he was useful to them.


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      His given rank is Alpha Male's beta male
      He desires to have the rank of Alpha Male's beta male


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