[N e w - B e g i n n i n g ] Wolf RP - [Open]

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Username;; nimsaj11
Name;; Mera
Pack;; Constellation
Looks;; http://www.expobulgaria.com/pictures/pic_big/profiles/20140828151923.jpg
Gender;; Female
Personality;; She can be clumsy and playful she can get a bit moody when she wants to be she a locked book so other wolfs don't know what shes about to do and she's a loner but she doesn't no it yet
History;; she wants to be a skilled hunter like her mother and father she's 6 months old and her mother and father are alive
Rank;; wants to be a hunter
Mate;; to young
Crush;; none yet
Family;; her mother's name is Tasha and her fathers name is Windago

[Medd]

Accepted, updating front page later

[iShame]

(Im okay with her being in either pack, and of needed, i can make another character to help even out the odds. ^^
I also haven't Role-Played in a long while, so i may be bad for a while, x3)

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Aspen

"Pronounced the normal way; "As - Pen"."

"Though my age is of no concern to you;
if you must know, i am four years old.

"I am a young female."

"I am a loner for now."

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B a s i c s
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This dark wolf with pale blue eyes is known by the name of Aspen, and goes by only that name; not to be called anything else unless it is an insult. She doesn't like to give away many details on herself, and often tells other that she is much older than she truly is, so she isn't looked down on as a child. Her true age is four years old; a low and youthful number as her personality reflects.

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P e r s o n a l--- L i f e
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Mother;;

A soft brown fae name Rinje; pronounced Rim, was two and a half when she gave birth to Aspen and her three siblings. She was a soft and caring mother when left alone to care for her cubs; and yet took on an alternate personality when their father was around. The proud, standoffish femmora became a skittish and gullible girl, unable to fend for herself. Perhaps it was a front, or fear, Aspen never knew.

Father;;

An obsidian brute; Hanu, powerful and cruel, and devilishly handsome. He used his good looks to swoon over many females in his prime, though when it came to the girl he really wanted, he never could have her, for she was the alpha's lady. So he was left to settle with a fae known as Rinje. At first he and Rinje didn't get along quite well, and soon enough he had put her in her place.

Conor;;

The first born of parents Hanu and Rinje; was a soft color brown like his mother, and quite the copy cat. Whatever his mother did, he would follow in suit, and often to much. On days when Hanu would appear, he would copy his mother, and in result earn a smack for being 'fearful'. As he grew, Conor playful side faded, and was replaced with an unwavering seriousness. To this day he hasn't once played in mud, or taken a leisurely stroll with a crush, because of the way he was treated for playing.

Rose;;

The last born of the four siblings, came out a pale grey color like Rinje's mother. She was a soft spoken your fae, and was very gullible, which often lead her to many time outs as a pup; she believe many things without proof, and fell for many tricksters. Her heart was also broken many times due to sarcasm from rough brutes. She ran away when she was a year old, and hasn't been seen since. Hanu calls her a weakling and dares her to return.

Sawyer;;

The runt of the family and Hanu's favorite. Sawyer took up for his siblings problems, and came out much to his fathers approval. Though he was small, he filled out well in muscle. His size never matched what his father wanted him to be, though his crude personality and hasty decision making made up for it in his fathers eyes. Rather cruel and mean, Sawyer pushed his three siblings into the shadows with their mother, and became the tyrant of their home pack, along with their father.

Current Love Life;;

While Aspen has played with the heart of a few brutes, she has not found what other name "True Love", and because of this has not found herself with any young ones. Perhaps this will change in the future.

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P e r s o n a l i t y
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The inside of this fae is hard to find; through a mask of lies, manipulation and much more courage than she truly has, Aspen hides her true self deep inside, and through layer upon layer of, as some would call it, insecurities, a sweet and loving fae with a quick temper can be reached. Perhaps she can even be retaught how to act through perseverance and patience. This fae is quick to snap and her actions are often processed and banked several times before it is given. Not one to run away at a first glance, Aspen was raised to stand her ground when challenged, and is often rejected for her ways. Careful and calculated and deadly, she isn't very gullible, though when her temper arises, she can make snappy judgments that result in bad endings; a reason why most of her scars are apparent through small patches of fur missing along her obsidian coat. Another thing this fae is known for is her stubborn side; not easily giving in, she'll fight for what she wants until their is no other choice; some would call this stupidity.

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H i s t o r y
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I will edit this with many details; though most of her history can be assumed from her personality, and the family relationships she held.

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A p p e a r a n c e
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Aspen is a tall and lanky female, with crude muscles that envelope her bones. Her fur; obsidian in color, cloaks these muscles well, giving her the appearance of a normal fae. Weighing just below the normal, she uses it to her advantage, defense rather than offense. Her fur is soft in texture, but often had small twigs, dirt or leaves protruding from it, in need of a good cleaning. Her eyes are a pale blue color, like water amidst a midnight.

[Medd]

(I'll put her in Constellation pack if that's okay ^^)

[iShame]

(That's fine with me. ^^)

[Medd]

[Well actually, we could always wait to see what pack she ends up in. I only just read that she was a loner ^^ We can start now!]

[iShame]

(I guess i can start, ^^)

Aspen

The black fae slowly moved through a part of the forest; spotted with light and dark, until she came to a river and paused to take in her surroundings. She wasn't planning to do anything particular this day, though anything could come from the bushes around her. She then lowered her head to lap at the water, listening as she did so.

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• Orion • Male • Alpha • Asteroid Pack • Crushless • Wandering through the forest
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Orion scented the air, licking his lips and swaying his large cranium to look over his broad shoulders. Listening to the mocking bird call. Relaxing his shoulders knowing that everything was peaceful, Orion padded over to the river and glanced around. He lowered his neck to the river, observing the fish that were swimming by. Opening his jaws and clamping onto a moving shape, he threw his head back and swallowed the fish. "Best be getting back to camp," he said, leaping through the thicket. He paused quickly though, hearing the faint splashes of water. "Hello?" He murmured, poking his head through the bush to look around.

[iShame]

Aspen

The black female lifted her head a few moments later; her ears perked at faint sounds downstream. Was someone there? Her features frozen for a moment as she listened, her body tense, until she spotted a figures head poking through a bush. By its voice a male, and naturally a frown laced her muzzle. Pale blue eyes focused on the head, she opened her maw, "What?"