Emory Ｄｅｃｅｍｂｅｒ
Ｔｈｅ Ｙｏｕｎｇ Ａｌｐｈａ Ｏｆ Ｔｈｅ Ｗｈｉｔｅ Ｓｎｏｗ Ｐａｃｋ
3 Ｙｅａｒｓ Ｏｆ Ａｇｅ
Ｍａｌｅ
Ｎｏ Ｍａｔｅ/Ｃｒｕｓｈ
Ｎｏ Ｏｆｆｓｐｒｉｎｇ
Ｔｈｅ Ｙｏｕｎｇ Ａｌｐｈａ Ｏｆ Ｔｈｅ Ｗｈｉｔｅ Ｓｎｏｗ Ｐａｃｋ
3 Ｙｅａｒｓ Ｏｆ Ａｇｅ
Ｍａｌｅ
Ｎｏ Ｍａｔｅ/Ｃｒｕｓｈ
Ｎｏ Ｏｆｆｓｐｒｉｎｇ
.::Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ::.
Emory takes after his father's personality, speaking softly but carrying a big stick. He's quiet and often wrapped up in his own thoughts and problems to notice what's going on around him unless it's brought to his attention by another pack member. Despite being less of a social butterfly and more of a space cadet, Emory's wisdom and cleverness has proven him to be more than capable of handling a rank such as Alpha. He had planned for the season well, limiting the pack's food consumption which allowed the food to diminish slower during the first few weeks of Winter. Emory is also very thoughtful and giving. He has many times skipped meals in order to make sure there was enough food for the rest of his pack. He's very peaceful and even-tempered but there are triggers that will make him turn very defensive, and in some cases, even aggressive.
.::Ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ::.
When Emory was born his mother had been abandoned by their family for mating with a wolf outside of the pack. Emory's Mother, Mockingbird, struggled for many months to find enough for for both her and her pup. She managed to keep her son alive but didn't bring in enough food for the both of them as she ended up starving to death leaving a weak and whimpering ivory wolf pup to survive on his own. Not knowing what to do and not quite understanding the situation, Emory stayed at his mother's side. Harlow, the Alpha of the White Snow Pack, came across Emory and his mother when scouting to expand his territory. Sympathetic towards the youth, Harlow took Emory into his pack and adopted him as kin. He raised him to be the next-in-line for alpha, teaching him how to hunt, track, scout the territory, and various other important lessons. Two years later, Emory had made his place in the pack as beta and gave his entire pack something to be proud of. When food became scarce, Emory's father gathered the hunters and told them that they would be going after a bear. Emory was forced to stay behind in case something happened. Unfortunately, something did happen. The bear was successfully killed but, in the process, Harlow had been killed. Emory hadn't had much time to grieve before realising he was needed. So he stepped onto the perch that his father would use when giving speeches and with a booming voice, announced, "I have grieved as much as I can for my father and to grieve any further would only disrespect his memory. With that said, I, Emory, Son of Harlow, resume the rank of Alpha."
.::Ｓｔｒｅｎｇｔｈｓ::.
-Able to Solve Most Problems
-Strong Swimmer
-Great Diplomat
-Quick on his Feet
-Able to Solve Most Problems
-Strong Swimmer
-Great Diplomat
-Quick on his Feet
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-Not Very Physically Strong
-Can Sometimes Over-Think Things
-Has 'Triggers' That Can Cause Him To Become Ill-Tempered
-Often Oblivious To The World
-Not Very Physically Strong
-Can Sometimes Over-Think Things
-Has 'Triggers' That Can Cause Him To Become Ill-Tempered
-Often Oblivious To The World
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-----Ｔｈｅ-----Ｉｎｓｅｐａｒａｂｌｅ-----Ｏｐｐｏｓｉｔｅｓ-----
Ⓛⓞⓞⓚ Ⓐⓣ Ⓜⓔ
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Kiowa has her mother's build; a gracefully slim and slyphlike anatomy that advertises the muscles that are just are large and defined as can be without disturbing her beauty. Her face reveals slender narrow features and a set of two dark brown eyes that would remind someone of mud just after a heavy rain, with her nose mimicking the color. Despite being far from average, Her body length and her height could be described as such. However, her weight is minimal, which makes her seem even more feminine. Her pelt looks as if it came directly from her father's back, is comparable to that of the sun just rising over freshly fallen snow on a cold winter's morning, and fits her form perfectly; It's also some of the softest fur you'll find on a Grey Wolf. Finally, we come to her teeth. Her ivories still display her youth and are exceptionally, some might even say unnaturally, clean and beautiful.
Kiowa has her mother's build; a gracefully slim and slyphlike anatomy that advertises the muscles that are just are large and defined as can be without disturbing her beauty. Her face reveals slender narrow features and a set of two dark brown eyes that would remind someone of mud just after a heavy rain, with her nose mimicking the color. Despite being far from average, Her body length and her height could be described as such. However, her weight is minimal, which makes her seem even more feminine. Her pelt looks as if it came directly from her father's back, is comparable to that of the sun just rising over freshly fallen snow on a cold winter's morning, and fits her form perfectly; It's also some of the softest fur you'll find on a Grey Wolf. Finally, we come to her teeth. Her ivories still display her youth and are exceptionally, some might even say unnaturally, clean and beautiful.
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Roimh's build is relative to his father's in the way that one would expect an alpha male to have. He's rather elevated in hieght with the strong and heavy body of a fighter. His eyes are a very bright yellow and in the dark their bright color may make them appear to be glowing. Unlike his sister's, his eyes obviously do not match his nose color which is black as coal. His pelt seems very similar to that of his mother's; a mix of gray and brown with buffy facial markings and undersides. His is thicker than Kiowa's by far during any season. His teeth however, are stained with blood and sharp; it was as if they were made for killing. He allows his behavior, posture, and grooming habits to betray the true handsome wolf behind all the blood, dirt, and mud. He does what he can to prevent his image to reflect his father's or that of a welcoming and social wolf.
Ⓛⓘⓢⓣⓔⓝ Ⓣⓞ Ⓜⓔ
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Kiowa was originally from the Breagach Sonas Pack and was the daughter of the alpha. Both her family and pack appeared as a tightly knit group full of kindness and commitment to each other. Everyone loved the pups though and Kiowa easily pick up on it, often trying to show off by play fighting the other 3 pups and often times winning against them. Of course, Kiowa had older siblings too, Threigean and Roimh. Roimh was the best of all pack members when it came to the pups. He would play with them, teach them, and bring them things like bones and sticks to play with.
Unfortunately, these times of great joy were not to last. Humans set fire to the area overnight while the wolves were sleeping to expand their own territory. The fire was already suffocating the pack site when the wolves awoke and naturally everyone scrambled to find safety. Kiowa had fallen asleep outside of the den and when the ruckus woke her she fearfully started crying for her family. Roimh saved her from the flames but they became separated from the pack and her family. They spent a long amount of days travelling, in search of a new home afterwards. During their travels, Kiowa would keep an eye out for other wolves that might be her family, so they could all be reunited. She thought maybe being separated from their loved ones was what made Roimh so different after the fire, and she wanted to fix that since he saved her life.
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Roimh, like his sister, originated from the Breagach Sonas Pack and was the son of the alpha, as well as heir to the pack. The time spent in the pack before the great fire was a time of joy and prosperity for Roimh. Being the 'prince' of the pack, Roimh was respected by all and was usually free to make his own choices. When his Mother had her second litter, Roimh was overjoyed to see his new siblings. He loved them with all of his heart and did everything to make them love him. When the great fire came, Roimh's immediate instinct was to find his family and thus he did. He called out to them and they waited for him to catch up. When he did, he realized they were missing one of the pups. Upon pointing this out, his parents explained that there was no time to search for her if they were to survive. In that moment, Roimh became disgusted with his adult family and cursed them for being so selfish. Without a second thought, Roimh turned and ran back into the wildfire and nearing the camp he heard Kiowa's cries. He followed the sound until he found her and grabbed her and raced out of the flames to safety. He forced a smile to keep Kiowa happy while they traveled searching for acceptance into a new pack, but there were a lot of dark feelings after experiencing his family capable of abandoning such a beautiful flower. Despite all this, He refused to let Kiowa hear of the dark blood that ran through their veins, and protected her from seeing any darkness in the world that he could.
Ⓑⓔⓘⓝⓖ Ⓜⓔ
Ｋｉｏｗａ
Kiowa is a playful 1 year old now, and full of life. She doesn't have any enemies yet, but is constantly making new friends due to her positive attitude and genuine care for others. She always sees the good in everyone and seems to be blind to most evil or bad things. She's quite the goofball and has the curious nature of a puppy which can often lead to a ruckus. Like any wolf, she does have things she dislikes. Things that remind her of the fire such as excessive heat, loud noises and sudden, unexpected movement are things that will quickly alter her behavior. On a brighter note, she does particularly love moonlight, socializing, and pup sitting. Kiowa Finds herself as an unranked pack member but hopes to prove herself as a huntress soon.
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Roimh is rather unpleasant 3 year old to be around, he's often looking at things negatively and dislikes chit-chat. He's entirely sardonic, responding to most attempts at socialization with sarcastic remarks or subtle insults with little attention to the rank of the other wolf. However, despite being so unpleasant, he's not useless. He's got a keen and strategic mind capable of predicting an opponent's move just before they make it, as well as a strong body to fight off threats. He's also more loyal to the wolves in his pack than most incoming wolves would be, willing to sacrifice himself to save another. He hates his resemblance to his parents, wolves that think themselves better than others, and deceit. He appreciates the winter season, reminding others of their place, and physical fighting. Roimh is a fighter and scout, and seizes any opportunity to check the borders on his own.
though are Kiowa and Roimh in a pack?))
