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[mola,]

Koda
.:: The Basics::.
Name: Koda
Gender: Fae
Age: Around 3 Years Old
Breed: Grey Wolf

.:: A Little Deeper ::.
Personality: Koda is generally a sweet wolf. She's gentle and kind, and tends to keep to herself. She's very intelligent, though hides it through her quietness.
Rank: Hunter
Crush: No brutes have caught her eye.. Yet.
Mate: --
Pups: --
Family: Her parents both died in battle and her and her siblings were born right before the last blizzard of winter hit that year, leaving herself as the only survivor.
Other: Please tell me if I forgot anything! :3

[cygnenoire.]

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[ currently a loner ] [ "running away, little wolf?" ] [ the poised one ]

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i. prologue

born as elizabethene sybil athena, she is from the bloodline, house rosefleur. the young she wolf was born on the twenty fifth of december and is currently two years of age, living two full moons. she was hailed from siberia, russia, but once a plague struck down her pack, she managed to escape to this area with her cousins and twin brother. as you can tell by her voice and petite structure, she indeed a female and a very ladylike one. elizabethene answers to elizabethene. never call her elizabeth, it was her grandmother's name and she still mourns for the death of her family in secret. elizabethene is also sometimes known as 'little wolf' or 'snow white' to her brother, cousins and if she feels comfortable with them; her friends and mate.

ii. introduction

elizabethene is an elegant and short-tempered type of female. she's not the wolf that you would want to joke around, too much at least. she knows when to laugh and when to smile or smirk, but she rather keep the conversation formal. elizabethene may not be the most social wolf around, but she'll be willing to speak, if you make some effort to make it interesting. this young and noble female is not very tolerant of many things; loud noises, arrogant wolves, bratty pups. she mainly quiet around new wolves and barely speaks without being spoken to. elizabethene is a cunning and intelligent fae with a soft and thoughtful side. although it's unlikely, if you earn her complete trust and gain her loyalty, she's be the kindest friend you'll ever gain; one that will never speak of your secret and one that will always be there to lend a shoulder to cry on. don't let her sweetness fool you, she is easily angered and can be more aggressive and imitating than anything or anywolf.

iii. denouement

"she is quite an exquisite one," many brutes would say when she turns around. young elizabethene has a very soft textured fur that is mostly a snow white colour, giving her the nickname "snow white". most wolves that have touched her fur describe it as a white velvet due to its pure colouration and the silk-like texture that it holds. her fur is a tad shorter than most, even though it might not look like that. due to the shortness, she does feel the weather a bit more than most wolves. like her twin brother, her dark cocoa-coloured eyes will give you a sense of a hidden secret within her mind. she is very slim and petite, giving her the nickname "little wolf".

iv. epilogue

to win her heart is almost impossible and will probably the hardest thing you might achieve. elizabethene does not trust many wolves and she does not plan to change that for just a handsome face and a charming voice. if she's in love with him, that's a different tale. elizabethene never bore any pups as well.

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do not use without permission
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[Only_Sky]

Oh my, I don't think I can keep up xD Both accepted, I'll post when I can, I'm busy with something important. ]]

[cygnenoire.]

anyone's welcomed to bump into her c: sorry its longer than i expected it to be ]

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rank - loner
age - two years old
gender - female
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location - the border
romance - nothing yet
tagged - open
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--
elizabethene rosefleur
❝ i was born with an enormous need for affection,
and a terrible need to give it. ❞

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I'll break you down
I'll take you down, down
Fill you with sadness
Make your life madness

I'm having a hard time
I'm making you do the hard time too.
I'm stuck in a bad way
And I'm gonna make you pay for it.

Give me a mile
I'll take a hundred miles
Such a mistake
Sorry you make

I'm having a hard time
I'm making you do the hard time too
I'm stuck in a bad way
And I'm gonna make you pay for it.

I'm having a hard time
I'm making you do the hard time too.
I'm stuck in a bad way
And I'm gonna make you pay for it.

I'm having a hard time
I'm making you do the hard time too.
I'm stuck in a bad way
And I'm gonna make you pay for it.

I know you're here
I know you're gone
I never asked you to stay
I'm waking up, baby
Now tell me, are you ok?

all the world.

apart; she felt like she was falling apart. "everything's gonna be okay, my son. take your sister and cousins with you; you four are the only ones without the virus. go! siberia is no longer safe!" elizabethene heard the cough of her mother and wheezing of her father. there was no doubt that her sisters were almost dead as well. as the young one year old looked at her parents, she realized that they had to flee, or they would die too. "i'll take good care of elizabethene, katherina and vladeamir. i'm so sorry i couldn't prevent this." she heard her brother tell her parents before rushing out of the territory with their cousins in behind them. "vladeamir! katherina! al-," ellie's voice shouted desperately, but the raging blizzard completely hid it from her brother and cousins. suddenly, she saw herself; where she would loose the only wolves that she had left.

the young she wolf's dark chocolate brown orbs opened as she awoken from flashback, which was a nightmare to her. a nightmare that she wished that never happened, but it did. "aleksandr!" she shouted as she had awoken up. "we were all supposed to stay together." she softly whispered to herself, feeling nostalgic and sorrow from the little dream that she experienced. she hated thinking about it; siberia, her family, her friends. everything. her past was taken away from her and she hated thinking that it was for no reason whatsoever. it was just a cruel joke that the gods probably played to her, but elizabethene wondered what she did to deserve all this pain that she experienced in her young life. she was happy, even if it was a moment, but then then happiness turned into dust and that dust turned into torment.

getting out of the den, the snow white fae tried her best to not look like she was about to die inside, shaking the memory away piece by piece, but she knew that it was no use. it would come back; night after night after night after night. it was never going to leave her and she knew it. still, elizabethene has a sense that it made her somewhat sane and she felt that it was apart of her. elizabethene sat on the border of the loner's territory and the pack, watching the pack wolves as they started their morning hunt.

[Pusheen the pushover]

KIANA; in the forest; tags; none

Kiana walked through the dense forest sniffing the dry air for any sign of prey. She was travelling to a wolf packs territory in hopes of joining. She was tired of being a lone. She caught a scent of elk cow and drifted off in that direction. Slowly she got closer but when the wind picked up she smelled other wolves. "three wolves, male and two females" she thought. Maybe the male was Hussle, the alpha of the pack she wanted to join. Picking up her pace, she reached the bushes she believed the wolves were behind.

[Avaianche]

Name:Cyrah
Age: 3 years
Gender: Brute
Rank: Loner
Location Border
Tags: Elizabethene

Cyrah couldn't help but growl as the sun landen inside of the rhough old badger den he found. It was the best thing he could find but it was way too small for him and he felt sore as he managed to crawl out. He stretched himself out, a loud yawn escaping from between his jaws. He sat down calmly to wake up before he would actually start doing something, his stomach wasn't growling, a good sign. Cyrah did not feel like hunting, he wanted to explore the territory more, curious to the pack that he had stumbled upon. When he finally got used to the bright morning light he raised himself to his paws and started to pad around, his tail slowly wailing from side to side as he walked along the line of scent that marked the pack's territory. His ears pricked as a scent entered his nostrils, another wolf, not one from the pack but another loner. He knew that there were other loners present, he had scented them as he entered this part of the woods but he was planning to avoid them when he first had arrived. He decided to not turn around, and see who this other wolf might be. After a short while he could notice a white figure sitting at the border. "Goodmorning" He greeted her. "What are you doing here if I may be so rude to ask." He approached the female with a slight caution, he had seen wolves easily snap at him, for no apparent reason and he was not planning to get another scar on his body.

Name: Belle
Age: 2 years
Gender: Female
Rank: Unranked
LocationCamp
Tags; Open

Realising she woke up later than she usually did, Kira jumped up anxiously. What if someone expected her for something? Or what if someone had wanted to talk to her? She rushed out of her den, relieved to see there was no one waiting inpatiently for her. She stretched herself out, and sat down in the entrance to her den, closing her eyes to catch the sunlight on her fur. She sighed happily, moments like these were why she loved life so much, just the birds singing in the background and the soft morning sun warming her fur, yes, this was what made life so special. She got anxious at the thought it was probrably going to be rudely disrupted by someone soon, she wanted to enjoy this moment while it lasted so she focused on the sun to block out any other thoughts, this seemed to help and her posture relaxed and what humans would call a smile appeared on her face.

[Only_Sky]

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Hussle

Huss moved behind the boulder opposite Fenris', his muscles tensing, readying to pounce on the cow when she ran through the boulders. He could hear scuffling and a low grunt as the faes began to drive the cow forwards.
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Leeroii

Leaping out of the long grass, Leeroii snarled and snapped at the cow's hind legs. Moving swiftly, she only managed to dodge s mighty kick from the elk's hoof.
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Angel

Sitting up, Angel's ears pricked at faint voices, not to far away. Standing, head low, Angel moved away from the others and towards the sounds of the unfamiliar voices.
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Bex

Bex returns to her spot, rubbing her muzzle. She glared at Layak, though evying her for her beautiful coat, likable personality and the fact she was the alpha's ddaughter. Sighing, Bex lay down, watching birds fly by along the tree-tops. She hadn't wanted to be an omega, she had tried hard to impress Hussle with her hunting skills, though her nerves and shy nature proved more dominant than her struggle to ace a formidable rank.
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Layak

" Oh pah-lease! I bet you hhaven't yet because you're only three years old! My father only really lets the brutes mature enough mate. " Layak replied, rolling onto her back and pressing her paws against the brute's shoulder.
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[direwolf.]

☄ E C L I P S E ☄

Female | Three Years | Timber Wolf
Hunter - Hussle's Pack | No Crush
Tags; Hussle, Sky, Leeroii, Fenris

Eclipse emerged from the tall grass, running along on the opposite side of Leeroii so they could guide the elk toward the brutes. She bared her teeth, snapping at the heels of their prey. She made sure not to get too close so the cow wouldn't kick her in the head.

✘ F E N R I S ✘

Male | Five Years | Tundra Wolf
Beta Male - Hussle's Pack | No Crush
Tags; Hussle, Sky, Leeroii, Eclipse

Fenris' muscles tensed, ready to pounce when the cow ran toward the boulders. His ears twitched slightly from the growls and snarls from the faes guiding the prey toward them. Seeing the cow appear, he lunged forward to sink his fangs into the cow's hind end to slow it down. He watched as Eclipse bit down on the cow's hind leg to help slow it down and knock it off its hooves.

☀ L U C I A N A ☀

Female | Four Years | Italian Wolf
Unranked - Hussle's Pack | No Crush
Tags; ---

Seeing as she wasn't part of the hunting group, Luciana stayed back at camp with the others. She padded over to a rock, her tail swishing behind her as she moved. Once she reached it, she hopped on top of it and laid down. She rested her head on her paws, eyes gazing around the pack's territory.

[Only_Sky]

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Hussle

As Fenris and Eclipse hung onto the cow's legs while Leeroii struggled to get a good grip on her foreleg, Huss moved towards the neck. Quickly fastening his jaws into her neck, Huss grunted as the old elk tried to sit up.
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Leeroii

Jaws struggling to hold onto a kicking foreleg, Leeroii tugged on the cow like a pair of pups would a bone. It wasn't necessarily helpful, but it stopped her from standing, and Leeroii was well away from the free leg kicking about like crazy..
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Angel

Sitting up, Angel's ears pricked at faint voices, not to far away. Standing, head low, Angel moved away from the others and towards the sounds of the unfamiliar voices.
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Bex

Bex returns to her spot, rubbing her muzzle. She glared at Layak, though evying her for her beautiful coat, likable personality and the fact she was the alpha's ddaughter. Sighing, Bex lay down, watching birds fly by along the tree-tops. She hadn't wanted to be an omega, she had tried hard to impress Hussle with her hunting skills, though her nerves and shy nature proved more dominant than her struggle to ace a formidable rank.
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Layak

" Oh pah-lease! I bet you hhaven't yet because you're only three years old! My father only really lets the brutes mature enough mate. " Layak replied, rolling onto her back and pressing her paws against the brute's shoulder.
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Just gonna say, I hate how most of us are in different time zones, like its almost 6 am here. '-' ]]

[cygnenoire.]

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age - two years old
gender - female
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location - the border
romance - nothing yet
tagged - cyrah
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elizabethene rosefleur
❝ i was born with an enormous need for affection,
and a terrible need to give it. ❞

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I'll break you down
I'll take you down, down
Fill you with sadness
Make your life madness

I'm having a hard time
I'm making you do the hard time too.
I'm stuck in a bad way
And I'm gonna make you pay for it.

Give me a mile
I'll take a hundred miles
Such a mistake
Sorry you make

I'm having a hard time
I'm making you do the hard time too
I'm stuck in a bad way
And I'm gonna make you pay for it.

I'm having a hard time
I'm making you do the hard time too.
I'm stuck in a bad way
And I'm gonna make you pay for it.

I'm having a hard time
I'm making you do the hard time too.
I'm stuck in a bad way
And I'm gonna make you pay for it.

I know you're here
I know you're gone
I never asked you to stay
I'm waking up, baby
Now tell me, are you ok?

all the world.

the young fae stared at them, seeing their flaws in the hunt. still, they had their own way of hunt here; it was much different from the hunting techniques that she grew up with in siberia. after all, the land was much less frozen and then prey here won't fight back as much for their lives like the caribous in the russian tundra. she almost wanted to laugh as she watched them chase and simply pounce on the prey. there was no finesse, no clean cooperation, no poise in the hunt. she was not the one to judge and respected their way, but she just found it different and foolish. the wolves seemed more frightened of getting injured than hungry to feed their pack.

a voice greeted her; a stranger's voice, to be specific. a brute's voice, to be detailed. elizabethene turned away from the sight of the hunt and looked at the brute. she inhaled the air, seeing if he had a scent of a pack on him; he did not. the snow white little wolf was curious, but she was also cautious. "passing through." she cooed, her voice smooth and silken, like the feeling of water in the autumn back at her home. "i can ask the same for you; you don't have their scent either, romeo." she said, using the nickname for lone brutes that was common in her homeland.