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Postby west , » Thu Nov 24, 2011 8:59 am

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|Full Name:|
Her full name is Rue.
|Nickname:|
Rue is fine.
|Age:|
She is three and a half years old II 3 1/2.
|Gender:|
Female II She-Wolf.
|Detailed Information|
|Coat Color:|
Light Grey.
|Markings:|
The very tips of her ears are white and the top of her muzzle is brown.
|Eye Color:|
Hazel Eyes.
|Weight:|
About one-hundred and fifty pounds II 150 lbs
|Height:|
About two foot nine II 2'9''
|Weaknesses:|
She has two claws from her back, left paw missing.
Here eyes are not the best so she has to rely on her other senses.
It is more challenging for her to fight wolves much bigger than her.
|Strengths:|
She is a strong runner, she's fast and can run long distances.
Rue is a very talented hunter.
She has a sensetive nose and sensetive ears.
|Talents:|
Running, climbing, hunting.
|Deatailed Description of Looks:|
Rue is a young, light-grey she-wolf. She has long legs and a long tail with large ears that are very sensetive and bright hazel eyes. She has a black nose with a white muzzle and towards the top of the muzzle it is brown. She has a white underbelly that gets greyer as it goes up towards her back and light cream coloured legs and black paw-pads. Rue has a dark-grey hood that begins at her forehead then travells down her back and ends half way down her cream coloured, fluffy tail. She has thick fur and is quite slim, but she has alot of muscles aswell, and two of her claws on her back, left paw are missing. She has a thin scar across her left flank and a small chip taken out of her right ear.
About Your Life
|Personality:|
Rue is a shy and quiet she-wolf, but is alot more confident around her closer friends that she trusts. She is almost always up on her paws, and hunting. She is a talented hunter and skilled fighter, but still has alot to learn. Though she is willing, Rue likes to get her own way and will stick to it as she is very stubborn. Rue loves hunting, and though her eyesight might not be the best, she still has a very sensetive nose and ears. She loves to run and can run very long distances, but this does tire her out alot. This she-wolf is usually calm and gentle, though if someone annoys her she will snap or even lash out, and sometimes needs time to herself. She will fight fiercly for her loved ones and will almost always follow the orders from her alpha. Rue is loyal and reliable, but can be quite secretive herself and needs quite a trusty friend if she is to tell any of her secrets, so she needs quite a bit of enticing if you're going to get anything out of her. She is not the best fighter, but all she needs is a good teacher to mentor her. Rue is quite playful and almost always full of energy, but at the end of the day, she loves to curl up in a warm den and sleep.
|Likes:|
Running, Climbing, Hunting especially and sleeping.
|Dislikes:|
Annoying wolves, very hot days, very cold days and stale food.
|History*:|
Rue was born in a large pack far away over the mountains. One day, when Rue was about a year old, hunters came and shot most of the pack. She, her brother, he half-sister, an elderly she-wolf and a young male escaped. They crossed the mountains and lived in the woods for several moons, then her half-sister fell in love with the young male. They woke up one day and they had gone, leaving only a very faint scent that not even Rue could track. The two young wolves had probably gone off to start a new pack. Ever since that day, things went downhill. That very evening, the elderly she-wolf fell ill and died less than a week later. It was only Rue and her brother left. They lived together for months, then Rue came back from hunting and fell asleep as her brother went off to hunt. She woke up and he still hadn't returned. She waited and waited, but he never came back, so she left. Rue finally found another pack she could start a new life with...
|Family:|
Her mother and father were killed by a hunter, her brother dissapeared and her half-sister went off with a young male.
|Wanted Rank:|
Lead Hunter.
|Current Rank:|
Omega, as she is new to the pack.
|Secrets:|
She doesn't like to tell her story to anyone, it is too sad for her to talk about.
Rue has quite afew secrets and will not tell them too easily.
|Goals:|
She would like to find a good mate, and become a lead hunter.
|Other Information:|
|Anything Else:|
No.

[[Here's my form. I was filling it out earlier and then Google went off for NO APPARENT REASON. Sorry. Too many caps... I've got to go now. I'm tired :c Bye!]]
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⊰ Somewhere behind the rider you've вᴇcoмᴇ,
the hours of ᴘᴙʌcтɪcᴇ you've put in, the coaches that have ᴘυsнᴇᴅ yoυ,
the fences you've нɪт, the bones you've вᴙoκᴇɴ, the hard falls you've тʌκᴇɴ,
the loɴɢ ᴅɪsтʌɴcᴇ , the sнoᴙт ᴅɪsтʌɴcᴇ, the cнɪᴘ, the sтᴙɪᴅᴇs,
the ᴇqυɪтʌтɪoɴ, the sᴡᴇʌт, the тᴇʌᴙs, the вlooᴅ, the вlɪsтᴇᴙs,
the ᴙɪᴘᴘᴇᴅ jᴇʌɴs, the ᴡool jʌcκᴇтs on 100 degree sυммᴇᴙ ᴅʌys,
the lʌмᴇ horse, the cᴙʌzy horse, the "ʌᴙᴇ yoυ sᴇᴙɪoυs?" horse, and ᴇvᴇᴙyтнɪɴɢ in between...
soмᴇᴡнᴇᴙᴇ behind all this is the little girl who fᴇll ɪɴ lovᴇ with the нoᴙsᴇ,
the sᴘoᴙт, and the ɪᴅᴇʌ and ɴᴇvᴇᴙ looκᴇᴅ вʌcκ. ⊱

Ride for her.


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Postby small town. » Thu Nov 24, 2011 9:05 am

((Accepted, but you must create a male. We cannot begin until everyone has created their males.))
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Postby || P H Y N I X || » Thu Nov 24, 2011 9:27 am

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|Full Name:| Ashia
|Nickname:| Ash
|Age:| N/A
|Gender:| Female
|Detailed Information|
|Coat Color:| Ashia's coat is multiple colorations. Her back is typically a tinge darker then the rest of her pelt, which is a mixture between white and grey.
|Markings:| No markings
|Eye Color:| Icey Blue
|Weight:| Average
|Height:| 'bout 31"
|Weaknesses:| Her insecurity. She always worries about what her peers may think of her, which always makes her stop and think.
|Strengths:| Her small agile frame. It allows her to be quick and light on her feet, good for hunting.
|Talents:| Ashia is an excellent hunter. She manages to bring down a buck on her own, coming out with only a few scratches and bruises. She is always a wonderful fighter, for her father had told stories about his past and his great grandfathers.
|Deatailed Description of Looks:| Ashia's eyes are a stunning icey blue color at the right angle. She has a multicolored coat with mixtures of grey, white, and soft black.
About Your Life
|Personality:| Ashia is courageous and loving. She loves to venture off and explore knew places and destinations. Her attitude changes fequently, depeneding on what happened during the day. She is very trustworthy, never one to tell someone elses secret(s) that had she ahd been trusted in keeping. Don't be fooled by ehr kind nature. Ashia wouldn't hesitate to hurt/ defend the pack she belongs to.
|Likes:| Pups, Winter, Spring, Water, Flowers, Hunting.
|Dislikes:| Humans, Guns, Rude Wolves.
|History*:| When Ashia was young, she had loved her parents and siblings. They had all been trustworthy and generous. One fine summer evening one of her siblings had gone outside the den, along with Ashia. Both had wanted to explore the forest for quite some time now, but their parents just wouldn't allow it. 'The forest is much to dangerous for you right now darling. But once you get older, I promise we will let you go explore.' Her mother had said. Ashia couldn't wait long enough for that. They had found a large cave, and traveled along inside till reaching the end with no luck of finding anything worth while. Two hours had passed since they left, and once they started returning home, Ashia heard a large bang, and footsteps. Her brother had run ahead to see what happened, and when Ashia arrived, the ground was covered in scarlet blood. She looked up to see the dead and lifeless bodies of her parents, then her siblings beside them. Ashia ran away, soon running into a she-wolf who took her in as her own.
|Family:| They have all been killed.
|Wanted Rank:| Lead Huntress
|Current Rank:| ~
|Secrets:| Her history.
|Goals:| Find the perfect sole mate.
|Other Information:|
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|Full Name:| Navaho
|Nickname:| ~
|Age:| Around 3 years old.
|Gender:| Brute
|Detailed Information|
|Coat Color:| Jet Black
|Markings:| Not a single one.
|Eye Color:| Green.
|Weight:| Average
|Height:| 32'
|Weaknesses:| Hunting. He is absolutley horrible at it, and much prefers fighting.
|Strengths:| Fighting. His father lived long enough to teach him all the skills he once knew.
|Talents:| Stealth. His pitch black coat allows him to creep through the shadows without being seen.
|Deatailed Description of Looks:| Navaho isn't really all that colorful. The only part of his body that isn't black, is his piercing emerald green eyes.
About Your Life
|Personality:| Navaho is quiet and secluded. He prefers to be left to himself, most likely practicing fighting skills. The brute isn't much of a talker, unless he is talked to or really just needs someone to speak to. He gets the feeling that he may never find out about how his father died, which aggrivates him and makes him angry.
|Likes:| Fighting, Killing Things, Sneaking around.
|Dislikes:| Brutes who think they are eprfect.
|History*:| Navaho had grown up living whith his father, because at birth, his mother had died. He doesn't know much about her, and his dad refused to even mention a word that applied to how she was. One night his dad took him out to teach him how to sneak up from behind on somebody,l so he sent Navaho to go hide and wait for him to find him. It had been hours and hours before Navaho finally came out of hiding, to find thatt his father was gone. He thought he was hiding so he returned to the den. Days had passed before Navaho finally came to conclusion that his loving father wasn't going to return. What he didn't know was that his father had left him, nothing even happening. Navaho reminded his father too much of his mother, forcing his father to leave so he wouldn't have to remember her.
|Family:| Father; Baron Mother; Delilah
|Wanted Rank:| Fighter
|Current Rank:| ~
|Secrets:| None
|Goals:| To find out what happened to his father.
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Postby small town. » Thu Nov 24, 2011 9:33 am

((Accepted! Thank you for making your male. I'm in the progress of my forum, but i have to go. I'll be on in a few days.))
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Postby CricketSong » Thu Nov 24, 2011 9:47 am

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|Full Name:| Kateri
|Nickname:| Kat
|Age:| 5 years
|Gender:| Female
|Detailed Information|
|Coat Color:| Browns, blacks, greys and white
|Markings:| Her underbelly is brown, the color extends midway up her ribs where it meets with white fur. Black and white mingle on her back, turning grey on her face and neck. Around her eyes and along her muzzle is a soft brown. Her ears are brown, with white hairs on the inside.
|Eye Color:| Golden brown
|Weight:| 75 pounds
|Height:| 28 inches at the shoulder
|Weaknesses:| She is small, so she isn't as strong as a bigger wolf may be. She doesn't make quick decisions either. Slightly nearsighted.
|Strengths:| Speed and agility. Because of her size, she is light on her feet and able to turn quickly.
|Talents:| Hunting small prey is her best talent. She is small, so larger game can be more chalenging for her, though she has the speed for it. Her hearing is exceptional, but she is a bit nearsighted.
|Deatailed Description of Looks:| Kat is shorter than the average wolf, and not quite as long. Her legs are long in proportion to her body, but compared to an average wolf, they're slightly shorter than normal. Her tail is bushy, with brown fur on the bottom half and black fur mixed with white on top. Her eyes are always happy, her tail wagging almost constantly.
Her looks are average, almost dull. Her looks don't stand out all all, and she tends to blend in with the forest, but that aids her hunting skills. Though small, she has enough muscles to not to be ridiculed. Her overall impression is that of a small, useless wolf.
Many times, though, her speed has broughtback rabbits when the hunting party returned from a failed hunt.
About Your Life
|Personality:| Kat is sweet, but a bit unsure. She doesn't make descisions quickly, but when she does they are well thought out and planned. She sticks to what she knows, and that's hunting. She is reluctant to try new things and has a deep, superstious fear of the land beyond the marsh. Kateri is a social butterfly, and thrives on attention. She hates gossip and feels it can only cause problems within the pack, but sometimes she has to pass on a juicy rumor herself.
She often feels left out when her lack of strength prevents her from joining the larger wolves on hunting trips. She openly displays her feelings, seeing no reason to hide them from anyone. Her opennes often makes others think of her as weak and soft. Though she won't show mercy to prey or intruding wolves. Her resolve is strong, little can change her mind once she's set her mind to something.
Her brother is her role model, though she is constantly trying to best him. His larger size and strength often makes her feel inferior when he can bring home a large kill with the hunting party and all she can produce is a rabbit or squirrel. Her envy is apparent to everyone, but nobody coniders it serious.
|Likes:| Pups, and any wolf really. She thrives on being social, though she doesn't have to be the center of attention.
|Dislikes:| Not living up to her brother. She feels she has to be as good as him at everything, and often she isn't strong enough.
|History*:| Kateri was born in the pack and raised there. She was the runt and never grew quite as big as her brother, though she can outrun him any day of the week. Her life has been average, nothing special has happened to her.
|Family:| Cha'tima, her brother. The rest are dead or something.
|Wanted Rank:| Lead Hunter
|Current Rank:| Hunter
|Secrets:| It's a secret... :twisted:
|Goals:| To mate and have pups, and to be the best hunter she can be.
|Other Information:|
|Anything Else:| Nope

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|Full Name:| Cha'tima
|Nickname:| 'Tima
|Age:| 5 years
|Gender:| Male
|Detailed Information|
|Coat Color:| Black with brown an white.
|Markings:| None
|Eye Color:| Bown
|Weight:| 110 pounds
|Height:| 35 inches at the shoulder
|Weaknesses:| He's slow due to his size, and not very agile.
|Strengths:| He has his strength, and a sharp mind.
|Talents:|
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About Your Life
|Personality:| 'Tima is a smart, calculating individual. He can observe a situation in seconds and think of many resolutions to it. His intelligence is often overlooked, his sheer massiveness is enough to intimidate. But he has a gentle soul, and doesn't like to harm other wolves. He will go out of his way to prevent an argument between packmates, even to the point of getting hurt himself.
He is slow to anger, but once you have watch out! His wrath usually stops at yelling, but on occasion he does get violent. He would never dream of fataly harming a packmate, though.
|Likes:| His sister, and hunting. It's his passion.
|Dislikes:| Failing at hunting, and pups can get on his nerves.
|History*:| He was the only sibling to Kat, and shares the same past. Though he never had to prove himself, or was teased like her, he always stuck by her side.
|Family:| Kateri
|Wanted Rank:| Hunter
|Current Rank:| Hunter
|Secrets:| None
|Goals:| To be happy
|Other Information:|
|Anything Else:| This would have been longer, but the dog keeps walking across the keyboard and deleted most of it. So yeah...

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I was born off an old dirt road
40 acre farm, no highway, no interstate
And I drive an old rusted out Chevrolet
The boys all rubberneck while they're out makin' hay

Hey, I'm a wildflower, growin' in the sunshine
Soakin' up the way of life I was raised in
Runnin' barefoot, bloomin' in a summer shower
Ponytail dancin', I can't help it, I'm a wildflower!
~Wildflower by the Janedear Girls~


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Postby small town. » Thu Nov 24, 2011 10:55 am

Accepted))
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Postby small town. » Thu Nov 24, 2011 11:25 am

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|Full Name:| "My name is Baneo. Ban-ay-o. Do not dare to call me that."
|Nickname:| "I prefer Bane easily over Baneo."
|Age:| "4 years. I'm an adult."
|Gender:| "Some call me a Brute. Some call me male. I am both."
|Detailed Information|
|Coat Color:| Coal Black
|Markings:| A tiny patch of white fur on chest, some white ticking all over body.
|Eye Color:| Emerald Green
|Weight:| 80 pounds
|Height:| 40 inches
|Weaknesses:| "I do not have many, but I would consider love as a weakness. Always."
|Strengths:| "My strengths are others weaknesses. I gain in the rain, I gain in strength, and I gain in pain tolerance."
|Talents:| "I am talented in fighting and leading. Some call me a natural born leader. I agree. My biggest talents would probably be training. I enjoy training other wolves to barrel eachother over and fight."
|Deatailed Description of Looks:| "I have a coal black pelt that happens to be very thick. It is soft, but thick. My eyes are emerald green, and most of the time they can spontaniously see through people (not for real, but I can sense your emotions). My tail is unusually long, a trait my father passed down to me, I find it useful when winter comes around. My build is very large. I have plenty of muscle to call myself strong, and I am mostly larger than the wolves in my pack. It also turns useful for training the apprentices and others to become fighters even though I am alpha myself. I do have a few scars on my ear from a small fight I got myself into a few years ago fighting a coyote trying to steal some of my packs kill. Its a small nick out of my ear, and a scratch about an inch long on the bottom of my ear. My paws are large, leading up to my stalky legs and thick torso. Most call me masculine. I don't see why not."
About Your Life
|Personality:| I am a stern fellow. My meanings are good, but I enforce order and sequence. I do love fighting very much, and I don't mind a nap. I would never lash at an innocent hand, but I won't back down from a challenge either. I am normally polite and respectable, but you will find that I get short tempered when I haven't had anything to eat in a while or haven't gotten any sleep. If something's bothering me I try not to show it, but often what I don't want others to see is the most noticeable. I've never had a mate but once, and when I lost her to a bear my heart was torn, I was depressed and hateful and sad and angry. I've learned not to become to attached to things, but I am always guilty of doing it. I look like I'd be mean because of my size, but I don't bite first.
|Likes:| Fighting, Leading, Being helpful, talKing
|Dislikes:| Running long distances, losing something, death
|History*:| Will add
|Family:| Silsho- mother Bare- father
|Wanted Rank:| Alpha Male
|Current Rank:| Alpha Male
|Secrets:| He is the one who killed his mate on accident
|Goals:| To start a family
|Other Information:|
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|Full Name:| Bristol
|Nickname:| Bri
|Age:| 4
|Gender:| Female
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|Coat Color:| Bluish Black
|Markings:| Orange mask
|Eye Color:| Ice Blue
|Weight:| 75 pounds
|Height:| 2" 9'
|Weaknesses:| Bristols weaknesses include
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Postby small town. » Thu Nov 24, 2011 2:57 pm

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