The Pack [Not Accepting!]

[Mimi-911]

Arabia turned, and frowned immediately. "One of the newbies, I think she said her name was SnowFeather." She whispered back bitterly.

[Striped Barcode]

Dej flicked Ier ears. "word travels fast around here... somehow." she whispers to arabia. "hello snowfeather. it's nice to meet you.

[atumtay]

SnowFeather was angry at Arabia's response, but decided not to show it. She smiled and said, "Nice to meet a nice wolf such as yourself." She put extra emphasis on nice, showing Arabia her anger.

[Mimi-911]

Arabia laughed quietly at Dej, then turned to SnowFeather. Her fur bristled. "I'll show you nice!" She snarled, starting to circle her.

[Striped Barcode]

Dej frowned. "arabia..." she warned.

(gtg getting ready for school. be on in an hour)

[atumtay]

Her anger had gotten the best of her. "I'm sure you can, but I don't really think it's necessary..." She hoped Arabia didn't sense how afraid she was.

[Mimi-911]

Arabia ignored both of them. She snarled at SnowFeather. "You're DEAD!" She growled. She was about to leap when Jock's voice cut through the air.

"I'll have no fighting in my pack!" He barked. He growled at Arabia. "You should have known better." He turned to Feather. "What did you do? Speak up!" He ordered.

Aww bye.

[Striped Barcode]

(Back for a bit. have to catch the bus in a minute, but will be back on soon.)

Dej growled a warning av arabia. when she heard a voice, she stopped and looked around Ier, trying to find the brute. she guessed he was of high authority.

[Mimi-911]

Arabia frowned at Jock. Damn him! She thought bitterly.

Jock looked at SnowFeather, then at Dej. "Who are you?" He asked, a tinge of a growl in his voice.

[||| BlackRain |||]

I want to join the pack!

[[ I cant add an image at present but I could write a description If you like. ]]
.:Name:.
-Seventh Star In Thirteen Skies-
.:Nickname:.
-Seven-
.:Age:.
-3 years-
.:Gender:.
-Female-
.: Personality:.
-Seven is a modest and fragile young she wolf, the holder of many secrets and tragedies. A sorrowful creature that rarely speaks, voices her opinion and never trusts. Her past has turned her into who she is, a timid female who blames herself for a history that she believes she is responsible for.
Seven, as the strange name suggests, is a little on the odd side. Preferring night to day, she often sleeps during the sunlight hours in shade and isolated places. Easily scared, skittish and delicate. This she wolf has a reputation of acting strangely in possibly every way. She wishes to be able to help others, her duty to the pack would be most important to her, her way of making up for the wrong she has done.-
.:History:.
-Seven was dubbed crazy by her own mother as a pup. From a age of very young, Seven has been messed and played with, teased for her small size, her fragile state and her strange habits. It was classic of her to not leave the den at day time simply because she did not like the bright light. Her love for water and rain was an other thing that would be criticized by others as well as many other things that eventually led to the rejection of her own parents. Over time she learnt to deal with being alone in her own company, finding a pleasure in following others around. Half because she was curios, half because she was jealous.. they where so normal, Accepted by others. Her other pass time, apart from stalking others as they played, was her love for creating her own battle techniques. It was by the time she had aged 1 that the event of a fellow pups death shocked everyone. An enemy to Seven from birth, the two had fought from day 1. Rathalos, his name was, followed her that day and once further away from all the others, swore that he would bring peace to the pack by killing her. Terrified, and believing every word, Seven defended herself, only then learning about her true strengths. Only when the rage and fear past over her did she realize that her own black fur was matted and soaked in blood, her eyes, illuminated and hungry, stared down on the twisted broken body.. The pack never saw her. She had fled with guilt and the intentions of finding a better home, this leading her to the pack.-
.:Family:.
-None-
.:Crush:.
-None-
.:Mate:.
-None-
.: Puppies:.
-None-
.:Rank wanted:.
-Delta Female-