BellatrixNicknames: "Dare call me Trixie or Bella and I will kill you. Only friends can call me that, and you sir, are not a friend."
Breed: Alsatian wolfdog
Age: 3 years old
Gender: Female
Family: Father - Uranium
Mother- Lady
Brother - Kays
Brother - Ziggy
Sister - Quinn
Appearance: Bellatrix's main colours are black, silver/gray, and white, with a thick pelt that protects her and keeps her warm in the cold. Her tail is quite long, and her ears sit pretty on the top of her head. Her eyes are a captivating, yet steely gold, that she can turn intimidating whenever she pleases. Despite being female, she is very fearsome, and you'd be better off not angering her. She has a slim, femininely muscular frame, built for agility, but packing more muscle than one would think. She stands at 69 cm with long legs, and weighs around 69 lbs. She holds herself without fear, appearing as an Alpha female were she not a wanderer. She is described as quite beautiful by males, with her darkest black possible blanket, with a shaggy silver undercoat and captivating eyes, and some have attempted to woo her, but none have succeeded as of yet.
Personality: When you first meet her, Bellatrix could be described as... irritable. She's very headstrong, and won't let anyone tell her she can't do something. However she is intelligent, and knows her limits, she just doesn't always listen to them. She was bred a fighter, going through harsh training as a pup, and knows well how to defend herself. She's protective over pups, though she won't always show it. She's tricky with her words, and you have to listen close or you may miss a hidden meaning. She has a sassy side to her, and likes to prove she's pretty much fearless. If you do manage to befriend her, she's extremely loyal, willing to lay down her life for you. As a wolfdog, she wasn't wanted by humans, who would want an aggressive dog like her? And she never helped her case, only seeming to prove more that she was indeed, aggressive. She doesn't seem to be naturally aggressive, however, only to people she doesn't like right off the bat, or who get on her bad side manually.
History: Bellatrix was once loved, by a little female human. She was bought and trained as a protector, specifically to care for Bella, whom she had been named after. She wasn't seen as different, trained like a German Shepherd, feared like one - or worse- too. When walking down the street, it was obvious people shied away from her, even as a puppy barely big enough to run without falling over her own paws. But within her own family, she was not something to be feared - that is, until she was one and a half. Bellatrix had gotten in trouble for knocking over a vase the parents had gotten for a wedding present. Later in the day, while Bellatrix was locked outside, a burglar broke in, and attacked both mother and daughter. Unable to protect them, Bellatrix was blamed for their deaths and failure to come through. While she wasn't put down, she was kept constantly outside in a cage or tied up in a tight collar, with no affectionate contact. Now she knew what it was like to be feared, some wolf mutant who was supposedly a pet. And she became particularly aggressive toward her now abusive owner - Alpha against Alpha, and Bellatrix didn't quite fancy being the "Omega" in the relationship. One day, she was able to slip her collar off, and ran, never looking back to that home. Roaming as a stray, she was taken in a few times. But with a newly ingrained fear of males, she never stayed long, always being kicked to the curb, or having to escape. Finally, she found the forest, where she felt truly free of all duties, and safe from humans. Joining Delta's pack, she resides as a Huntress, spending most of her days away from camp hunting, or in her den, eating something she caught. Sometimes she even meets with a lone wolf or two, but nothing truly remarkable, usually giving up her food, or making them give up theirs. Eat or be eaten.
Rank: She is a Huntress
Mate/Crush: We'll see won't we?
Pups: Not yet.
LuciferNicknames: "Luci"
Breed: Siberian Mutt
Age: 2 years old
Gender: Male
Family: Father - Unknown
Mother- Blaez
Appearance: Lucifer is a black and white dog, with folded ears. His eyes are a beautiful golden honey pumpkin that compliment his other colours, with gray patches beneath them. He has a slim, almost similar to that of an Irish wolfhound, but as a mutt, there's really no way to know what genes he has mixed in racing through his blood. He is shockingly tall at 34 inches, and weighs in at 164 lbs. For a mutt, he is surprisingly handsome, but usually keeps to himself.
Personality: Lucifer is a kind, caring dog, who is almost always ready to help any dog who needs help. Only those he finds not deserving of it will he not help. Just because he's a goofball doesn't mean he won't attack you, or that he will simply lay down and take anything mean you throw at him, and especially not others. He's not really
shy per se, but will immediately apologize for his own, and sometimes others' shortcomings, which can sometimes help, or sometimes get himself into trouble.
History: Lucifer's history is nothing big or special.His mother was a Siberian husky, and he never knew his father, as he died because of straying too close to where the humans hunted. None of his siblings survived the winter, and now he roams the forest freely, a native to them and knowing them front to back.
Rank: He's a Loner
Mate/Crush: None yet
Pups: No
