{ Ｒｉｖａｌｒｙ } NEW & ACCEPTING!

[AthenaDawg]

(Can I reserve alpha female for haiku pack please?)

Yes you may!!

[Nightsent]

[ marking. cx can i reserve beta male + a hunter from nikota and a hunter + fighter from haiku? i'll have my forms up on this post here soon- i'm working on two new characters. c: ]

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• name// sebastian
• age// five years
• gender// male
• rank// beta of nikota
• personality traits// devoted, reserved, gentle, confident, quiet, calm, observant, intelligent, alert, demanding, expectant, loyal, energetic, fearless, stubborn, determined, ruthless, aggressive, protective, quick, strong.
Sebastian is a great wolf- although he doesn't always come off as such. Unless you are very close with him, he is quiet and distance and stand-offish, aggressive even. He makes it very hard for anyone to grow attached to him with this behavior- which is what he wants. In his mind, so long as nobody cares about him, he can leave when necessary, do what it is necessary, for he can brunt the pain of loss should he need to, but he wouldn't impose that on another wolf. When it comes to his duty to the pack, he is very serious and observant, fiercely protective and loyal. He would do anything to protect his pack, after not being able to protect his family before he feels he must, no matter what he must do to help them. In privacy, behind closed doors with those he really cares about, he is devoted and gentle and affectionate, a wonderful father and a wonderful mate.
• history// Sebastian was not born in this pack; in fact, he was born in a forest far to the south to a pair of loners, his mother and father; Valentine and Romance. They were desperately in love, they would have done anything for each other or their pups, and going up, Sebastian always hoped he would find a similar bond with a fae one day, when he was grown and ready. Sebastian lived a very normal, boring young life, staying with his parents and siblings for a good four years. When he was two, they traveling family stumbled over a pup; snow white, small, scared, just a year old. She had lost her pack, lost everything, so naturally, Valentine and Romance took her in. Sebastian and the fae, Shae, form an incredibly close bond. When he was three, they became mates. Sebastian would have done anything for her- anything and everything. A few short months later, their pups were born. Three beautiful little baby girls, two snow white and one gray, all fluffy and tiny, with beautiful gold eyes like their mother. He adored them, he would have given his life for any of them- and he almost did. He had just turned four when a brush fire started in the middle of one particularly hot summer. It engulfed their home, and with each breath smoke filled his lungs, with each second that passed searing flames lapped at his coat. In the end, Sebastian was able to save only one member of his beloved family; his smallest daughter. For months he grieved over his mate and his lost pups, his parents and siblings. At the age of five, Sebastian and his daughter stumbled over a new, growing pack, and were welcomed in. They made themselves at home with this pack, eventually becoming actual established members.
• appearance// one hundred and thirty pounds & forty-five inches at the shoulder[very large; a good foot taller than most wolves], white, brown eyes, tall, muscular, broad, bulky, large, fluffy.
• crush// none
• mate// none
• pups// Alice
• other// none

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• name// whisky
• age// three years
• gender// male
• rank// hunter of haiku
• personality traits// up beat, friendly, sweet, humorous, flirty, cunning, witty, alert, observant, intelligent, good-natured, bit of a pessimist[bit not annoyingly so], charming, charismatic, easy to love, laid back, loyal, honest to a fault, considerate, focused, determined, 'happy-go-lucky' attitude, postured, curious, cautious, protective.
Whisky is a wolf you can always count on to be there with a joke and a warm smile when you're feeling down- he tends to pick up on glum emotions and strives to raise them. He is very up-beat and humorous, having proven useful at calming frayed nerves when things get tense between pack mates. He is neutral ground; never taking sides, but showing complete loyalty to the pack as a whole. While sometimes he acts completely oblivious, and other times he can be laid-back and slow going and sarcastic, he is a very intelligent, observant brute who picks up on little hints and hidden looks right away. He is considerate of everyone and everything around him- but that doesn't stop him from being very, very honest. To the point where it gets him in trouble. Whisky is the type of friend that would sit up all night at your side and just listen to you sleep after a bad day, in case you woke up and needed him, and still go on the next morning to do his job without ever complaining or hinting at exhaustion. He is overall a great wolf- a great companion, who would never let on to his own issues, instead going out of his way to fix pack mates' problems.
• history// Whisky was born into a small pack that used to reside northeast from his new home; it was a strange pack. There were two alphas; two males, joint rulers. One was cruel, vicious, and unforgiving, while the other was kind and reliable and calm. The pack was always bickering, fighting over who they should obey, who was better, who deserved the obedience. And Whisky had friends on both sides, so be became an expert at staying calm and neutral, at calming down his companions when they started bickering and fighting as they always did. When he was just about two years old, however, an acquaintance who shoved devout loyalty to the cruel king attacked his closest and most trusted friend, grievously injuring him. The next morning his best friend passed away from the wounds, and Whisky emerged from his den exhausted and bloody after sitting up all night, helping the single medic do everything that could be done. And the very same wolf that had killed his friend snicked as he walked by- all emotion or friendship was lost in that moment, and Whisky launched himself at the brute in a pure white rage. Even as exhausted as he was, when the rest of the warriors in his pack finally pulled the two apart, he left the brute in a sorry state, bloody and whimpering with his tail between his legs. Both males were exiled from the pack, and not long after, Whisky found himself here. This new pack took him in happily, and Whisky promised to make himself useful in turn.
Skills ;; Whisky is a very skilled warrior, but that doesn't stop him from thinking he can hunt with the best of them as well[He really can't. At all.]. Whisky is also known for his patience and ability to defuse tense situations with his light-hearted attitude and neutral stance on everything.
• appearance// one hundred and ten pounds & thirty-three inches at the shoulder[average/large], red/cream/black, brown eyes, fluffy, muscular, broad.
• crush// none
• mate// none
• pups// none
• other// none

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• name// alice
• age// three years
• gender// female
• rank// hunter of nikota
• personality traits// alert, tenacious, responsive, intelligent, shy, friendly, calm, quiet, sweet, loving, patient, accepting, determined, trusting, reliable, upbeat, optimist, lovable, stubborn, takes work seriously, adoring lovable, gentle, parental.
Alice, as expected by just taking a glance at her, is a rather shy, reserved young wolf. She is sweet and upbeat and loving, becoming very attached to everyone she meets very quickly. She is very much an optimist, so when she loses a patient, it hits her very hard, and she always blames herself for the loss. She is determined, stubborn, even, especially it comes to her work. Alice is patient, and gentle however, willing to go to great lengths for anyone she meets, no matter what they need from her. Alice is very much a tenacious wolf, mainly because when she was a pup everything she cared for and held dear was ripped from her so quickly, so now she holds tight to anything[her father, primarily] she cares greatly about. She would be a great mother one day- and she very much hopes to be.
• history// Alice hasn't had much of a history yet, seeing as she has only just turned two years old, but in her short lifetime she's had her fair share of excitements. She was born to a small 'pack', of sorts. In truth, it was her grandparents, her parents, her fathers' three siblings, and of course her two sisters. She was only, what, five months old when disaster struck, however. Alice and her two sisters, both already much larger than herself, had run out into the forest to play one hot summer afternoon, looking for a pond or creek to splash around in. Well, what they found was very much the opposite. Not far from where their family had made their newest temporary home, a large brush fire had started raging, quickly devouring the forest. Terrified, the siblings called out for their family. All seven wolves came racing to the rescue, but her sisters had already been claimed by the flames. Alice herself had collapsed from fear and smoke inhalation, her memory of the event foggy. She remembers hearing her family call out to one another, searching for her and her sisters, and remembered hearing their voices die down one by one, claimed by the smoke and heat. She was surrounded on all sides by dry, burning grass and brush, but that didn't stop her father. As soon as he finally located her from her weak cries, the big white wolf burst through the flames, scooping her up and tucking her close to his chest as he raced for their lives. He was burning, she could tell, but he didn't cry out or stop to address it, not until they were safe, and at that point all the fur on his chest and right shoulder/leg had been burned off, the skin hot and black and bleeding. But he didn't hint at the pain- he would have taken on anything to save his family, especially his daughters. Eventually, with careful treatment on Alice's behalf, his wounds healed, but the skin was scarred; black and smooth to the touch, like plastic, but bumped. No fur would grow on his right shoulder or leg again, his chest grew back out for the most part, minus a few inches to the far right that had been burned just as badly as his shoulder. Within a few months, father and daughter found themselves at a new pack who took them in happily, and Alice made herself at home.
• appearance// eighty pounds and twenty-one inches at the shoulder[small], average timber wolf[black/brown/cream/white], pale hazel/brown eyes, lean, fit, agile, fluffy, small.
• crush// none
• mate// none
• pups// none
• other// none

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• name// vegas
• age// four years
• gender// female
• rank// fighter of haiku
• personality traits// aggressive, observant, intelligent, witty, cunning, dominant, short temper, loyal, protective, friendly[only sometimes], ruthless, relentless, stubborn, confident, opinionated, quiet, volatile, devoted, loving, stable, reliable.
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• history// wip
• appearance// one hundred and ten pounds and thirty-two inches at the shoulder[large for a female], black and gray, golden eyes, muscular, broad, threatening.
• crush// none
• mate// none
• pups// none
• other// none

ACCEPTED! =3 Welcome! We currently have 6 filled-out forms and are waiting for 5! Once 4/5 are completed, we may begin! Also, it would be VERY helpful if we had more characters, so if you haven't already, JOIN THIS ROLEPLAY!

[AthenaDawg]

Bump!!! 1 MORE CHARACTER TO START!!!

[Squirrelstar123]

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¸„.-•~¹°”ˆ˜¨ Mizuki ¨˜ˆ”°¹~•-.„¸


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•| ηαмε : Mizuki |•
•| ηιcкηαмε : Zuki |•
•| gεη∂εя : Female |•
•| αgε : 4 years |•
•| cяυsн : None yet |•
•| мαтε : Not yet |•
•| кιη : Dead |•
•| ραcк : Haiku |•
•| яαηк : Alpha |•
•| тнεмε sσηg (σρтισηαℓ) : none currently |•
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Pretty nice but will fight to protect her pack. Even though she's alpha she isn't really all that bossy or mean. Probably not the best alpha around but will always do her best. For the rest just get to know her.
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¸„.-•~¹°”ˆ˜¨ αвσυт мε ¨˜ˆ”°¹~•-.„¸
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•| υsεяηαмε : Squirrelstar123 |•
•| ηιcкηαмε : Squirrelstar or Squirrel |•
•| gεη∂εя : Female |•
•| ℓιтεяαcү : It really depends. At least two or three sentences. |•
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[Nightsent]

A) can you please change the picture or give me a description? I have Family Safety on my computer 3=
B) Both alpha ranks are taken, please choose another!

[Squirrelstar123]

(I'm the one who reserved for the female alpha rank. AthenaDawg even approved the the top of the page so you can see if you want. But yes I will changed the picture. Thanks!)

[Nightsent]

Oops! Sorry! XD I was even sitting next to Athena when she approved! Accepted!

WE CAN START!!!

[Squirrelstar123]

(XD Perfectly fine. Everyone makes mistakes and it's nothing to worry about. Thank you!)

[Nightsent]

Akita is open
Pack: Nikota Rank: Alpha
Akita is the alpha of the Nikota pack. She is currently on the alpha's rock. It looks like: a flat boulder sticking out of the side of a hill.

Obeah is open
Pack: Haiku Rank: Lead Hunter
Obeah is a Lead of the Haiku pack. He is currently walking the pack border, looking for a way to his brother. It looks like: a river where the two pack borders meet.

Nanook is open
Pack: Nikota Rank: Omega
Nanook is an omega of the Nikota pack. She is currently in her den, sleeping. It looks like: a small, hollowed-out log.

Spruce is open
Pack: Haiku Rank: fighter
Spruce is a war prisoner of the Nikota pack. He is currently in his cell. It looks like: a den with sticks as bars.

[Squirrelstar123]

Mikuzi|Tagged: Open|Crush: No one|Pack: Haiku|Rank: Alpha
Mikuzi was pacing in her den trying to make some decisions. Nikota pack is currently on her mind. She peaked out her cave into the camp before pacing again. She let out a small huff and stopped pacing.