Loyalty,Trust,Love. Wolf War/Romance Semi Lit *Accepting*

[JJRose]

((Accepted all two more people and we can start))

[iVanilla]

Username: Sparrow & Kyoto
Name:Kyoto; Sparrow
Gender: Fae; Brute
Age: 5; 5
Pack: Wind, Wind
Rank Wanted: Lead Fighter for Kyoto; Lead Hunter for Sparrow
Written Descriptions: Her claws as sharp as razors, teeth equally fatal, are put to use by this fae. Kyoto is a flash of menacing golden orange, not a speck of dirt in her coat. Creamy white is infused with the fur on her belly and snout, highlighting her dark nose and pawpads. No one dares to look into her dark vermillion eyes, whether or not they show her kind heart inside.
Sparrow, covered in soot and ash, is just as powerful. His teeth and claws are best suited for prey, not enemy. The subtle indigo glow of his darker pelt give him an air of mystery rather than menace. Just like his sister, Sparrow's snout and under belly tend to become lighter than the rest of the coat. His eyes, however, are virtually colourless. Deep grey, mirroring his air.
Personality: Kyoto~ She is just full of surprises, jumping from one emotion to the next. When presented with a tough situation, Kyoto welcomes other's opinions. She is the kind of wolf who almost always gives things a thought, trying her best to be fair.
Sparrow~ He always presents himself in a calm and collected manner. Rather than revealing himself in his eyes, his ears tell all. When questioned about why he prefers a den farther from camp, he shrugs and quickly changes the subject. The only thing keeping him in a pack is his willingness and loyalty to serve and protect.
History: Sparrow and Kyoto are twins, and have been on there own as long as they'd rather remember. Sometimes a painful memory would appear of their other life, when they were not alone. That aside, Sparrow and Kyoto keep themselves balanced. The only other pack they were in had slowly died off, leaving the adolecents to fend for themselves.
Parents: Unknown
Pups: None
Crush/Mate: None
Other: They're a package deal.

[Frost~]

Username: Frost ~
Name: Primrose
Gender: Female / Fae
Age: 3 - Young Adult
Pack: Wind Pack
Rank Wanted: Hunter
Written Description:
Primrose has a darker brown pelt color covering most of her petite body. Stretching across her underside she has a lighter tan pelt.
Personality:
Primrose is quite stubborn of a fae. She hates being bossed around by any other wolf, but will obey if it is one with a higher rank then her. Primrose can be very sweet and caring if you get on ehr good side, but it isn't that easy. She is very protective over the oens that she loves.
History:
"Will only tell my mate about my horrible life."
Parents:
"They were killed by hunters."
Pups:
"Nope."
Crush/Mate:
"Impress me first."
Other:
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Username: Frost ~
Name: Wish
Gender: Female / Fae
Age: 3.2 Years
Pack: Bleeding Sun
Rank Wanted: Delta Female
Written Description:
Wish is a muscular, yet small wolf covered in light gray hairs. She has white stretching around her muzzle, and a few dark gray hairs mixed in through out her fur.
Personality:
Wish is always very caring, and will do anything it take sto help the clan. yet, if you mess with her and get onto her bad side you will easily regret it. She is not afraid to protect who she loves, and will lose her life for them. Wish always tries to do whats best, even though some others in the clan might do different. She doesn't try to stand out, she just wants to be herself.
History:
Wish was abused when she was younger. At the age of 6 months she ran away from her parents and pack, tired of being treated ike a peice of trash. She defended for herself, learning how to hunt and fight, where to find shelter, and what to expect at different time sof years. She has gotton into some situations many times, but always faught out of them.
Parents:
"I have no clue where they are now."
Pups:
" Eeew, No"
Crush/Mate:
"Yuck."
Other:
"Enough about me, so no."

[JJRose]

((Accepted))

[iVanilla]

When and where do we start?

[Frost~]

( Thanks ^^ )

[JJRose]

((We start now))


Silver/Wind Pack/Alphaess


Silver was jolted out of her sleep by savage growls coming from inside of her small, earthen, den. Lifting her perfectly white head, Silver blinked her groggy ice blue eyes. Yawning her eyes opened wider, as her ears flicked towards the ominous growling. Ah, her stomach. That was it, not eating in a few days did that to her. Sighing the female stretched out and listened as her joints cricked and crackled, feeling a warm spot on her white pelt Silver looked down to see a small circle of sun coming through her den entrance and streaming down into her underground nest. Silver lifted her lips over her teeth in a kind of smile and shook her shimmering pelt free of dirt before walking out. Silver as she emerged from her den blinked towards the morning sun that blinded her. Scanning around the den site's clearing she noticed that, most of her pack had not yet risen from the depths of their underground sleep. Silver sighed and lifted her muzzle to the morning air, her lips parted and she breathed in the scents of the day. Prey, trees, fresh dew on the sun streaked grass hit her senses like a lash. Her eyes grew wide, and Silver's jaws slightly salivated at the thought of warm meat sliding down her throat and into her empty stomach. Nilah was intrigued. Now she walked down a long path to a large meadow where the elk usually dwell. She crouched into her stalking position and pinpointed the weakest one: A baby she stalked closer until 1...2...3. Spring. Leaping up she tore through the air surprising the herd and making them stampede but not before tripping the baby and cutting off its screams by biting its neck. Its struggles weakened until it finally stopped and she was able to drag the dead animal back to camp. The forest smells now muffled by the warm smell of the kill in her jaws. Silver smiled happy for today’s success.


Jasef/Alpha/Bleeding Sun


Jasef sat outside his den, on a small hill towered by cemented rocks that had formed for millions of years, this was his birth den where he sat, his amber eyes unwavering as he scanned his pack den site with a cold gaze. Jasef never slept and many classified him as an insomniac. But the truth was, Jasef had many things on his mind, war, bloodshed, famine, disease. Everything that could harm his home in one paw swipe. Jasef slept, some nights others he either spent pacing, or just sitting and and thinking. His mind was capable of holding a thousand thoughts at once, thinking of attacks on Silver's small, pathetic group she actually called a pack. He chuckled darkly at the thought, as he could also think of his own pack, how strong they were, how great they were. Now looking down into the valley he noticed his hunter's returning from a hunt, snarling slightly he leaped from his den and onto the leaf molded ground below. Padding forward to face them he then scanned the pile, but saw nothing that tickled his interest, snorting he flicked his tail and looked at them “You may eat” he said clearly

[Frost~]

Wish woke up with a startle, jumping into her the den wal. She muttered words unhappily under her breath as she padded outside. The warm morning sun greeted her as she sat down. Yawning, Wish groggily sat down. Another day in bleeding sun pack. What fun.

[iVanilla]

Where are my manners? Thank you for accepting my characters.

Sparrow lifted his soot darkened head. Flicking his tail, he crawled out of his den and sat in the middle of camp. He depended on his ears more than anything, and now they were concentrating harder than his eyes.
He felt the thud of a successful hunt and smiled to himself. This was his area of specialty.

Her eyes fluttered open, revealing a scant ray of light intruding her hollow. She stood, shook her pelt, and padded over to Sparrow. Giving herself a second thought, she left her paws fall in a silent rhythm. She could already tell Sparrow had heard her, as one ear was traained in her direction. Kyoto gave up and batted his ear playfully.

[Frost~]

Primrose slowly padded out of her den, looking over the lovely Wind Pack territory. She kept quiet as she lay down to the dge of the clearing, not wanting to disturb any wolf that might still be asleep. SHhe gave a small yawn, taking in a deep whiff of the crisp morning breeze.