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[deadlyscorpion]

(Sure! She won't mind, after all, we do need interesting people)

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(indeed)
snow picked up crystal and howled for trekkar. where was trek anyhow?

marble and dragon just kept attacking because they were having fun.

alegra heard a howl. she frowned not speaking.

[yeeee.]

KK, thanks; I make my own forms, right?

On mobile, so they may not be the prettiest >.< }}

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(its ok. and yes. your own forms.)

[deadlyscorpion]

Crystal

She frowned when Snow picked her up. she wanted to have some fun after all. she managed to wiggle free, and when she wiped the blood off with her paws, she went running sloppily to her brother and sister.

Plasma

He jumped up into the air, nocking them off softly. "Roar!!! You made me really mad!!!" He chuckled. He pinned both of the pups down, and bit both of their ears playfully.

[Luna of the Night]

Luna : Female : Loner : Tagged: No one : Mood: Bored
She heard a howl, but kept walking as she was heading to the river for a drink.

Strider: Male: River Pack Alpha: Tagged: No one : Mood: Alert
He heard a howl not knowing if it was from his pack or from the other pack.

[yeeee.]

~*The Form~*

Username: .: Darkest Shadows :.
Name: Launa
Age: 4
Gender: Fae
Rank: Loner

Appearance: She is small, lithe, agile; well in shape. She has a shiny coat, mostly brown but with grey, white, black and golden splotches within her coat, making a unique pattern. She has bright, captivating golden eyes, and walks lightly over the ground, almost like she is gliding.

Personality: She is kind, smart, open-minded and caring. She is very innovative, and open-minded, having lived on her own her whole life. Many say she is a pushover, but those whom truly know her know this; she has two twin flames. One, the one you don't want to spark; one she will burn you with if you treat her unwisely. The other one, is a forever burning flame. Internal, never to go out. Created and fueled by the desire to gather a pack of wolves, and take them to the Enchanted Forest...

History: Ask her to find out.

Crush: Open

Other:

~*The Form~*

Username: .: Darkest Shadows :.
Name: Caster
Age: 4 1/2
Gender: Brute
Rank: Loner

Personality: He is strong, stubborn, smart and loyal. He is an excellent fighter and can be rather emotionless at times, having lived on his own most of his life until he met Launa; they are unrelated big brother and little sister. Many say he is a cold, ruthless warrior; but those whom get to know him know he can be rather enjoyable to be around, and is fiercely loyal; those who earn his trust have a wolf that will always give 110%, and those who delve deeper may find something even greater....

Apperance: He is one of the largest wolves you will ever meet; tall, wide, very muscular; heavy build. He has a mostly dark brown coat, with black, and gold flecking his coat. He has a cream underbelly, and deep golden eyes that can be the most telling things in the world, or the most secretive. He has bear clawmarks on the left side of his throat, and he walks with the confidence of a veteran warrior, and the weight of the world.

History: Ask him to find out; many usually do not hold a conversation with him.

Crush: Open

Other:

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marble pretended to die.

dragon put on a face of mock rage and wrigled free and took up a fighting stance.

snow picked her up again and took her in the den. she proceded to clean the tiny pup, all while keeping her in the den. she howled once in a while consisting of the same message."trek. pup hurt. trek. pup hurt."

(accepted. will put up in a bit)

[deadlyscorpion]

Galaxy

He trotted out and into the forest, sniffing the air for any prey he may see. Something familiar came into his nose, it was the scent of a pack territory. It didn't look like the river's pack, and it smelt different.

(He is open for your characters, if you'd like)

[yeeee.]

KK, thanks for accepting me :3 @fg05281 }}

Sure, thanks Scorpion x3 if you don't mind the nickname }}

Launa was crouched, scouring the border of pack territory. She needed to hunt, and the only prey she'd smelled was coming from inside the territory. She began to cross over the border quietly, flicking her ears... as a signal.

Caster nodded his massive head, and slunk into the shadows of the trees as cover to conceal his massive, scarred body. He crouched, watching her back; searching for any other wolves. He licked his large fangs, his golden eyes focused as he paid close attention to the surroundings.