o p e k k t • Literate Romance Wolf RP • Accepting

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[Tremayne]

| Lifandi | Alpha Female | Crush - None | Mood - Tired |

Chinook sat in the center of camp, her front paws dipped in the small creek. She
watched the water, entranced by how it flowed so smoothly across the rocks. She
knew the creek ran straight to the river, which then ran into the lake. Nook would
know; she had followed the creek when she was younger, just to see where it went.
She had wanted to venture beyond the lake, but night had already fallen and she was
forced to go back to camp. Ah, the good ol' days, Chinook thought, remembering
when she was younger. And when her parents were happy.

Then memories of her beginning of adulthood flashed through her mind, and she winced.
She remembered when her mother and father began to hate each other; they used to hit
each other and sometimes let their anger out on Chinook herself. She had scars to prove
it: a scar danced across her shoulder,and as she thought about it, vivid memories of
that night flashed through her mind:"Mom, what is going on between you and Dad?"
Chinook had asked. Her mother only answered with aggression. "You DO NOT address
me as 'Mom' in front of the pack! I am your alpha, so speak to me like the rest of the
pack!" her mother had barked angrily at her, making the rest of the pack stare.
Then, for added measure, Hikua lifted her paw and slashed her daughter's shoulder,
and she walked away. Chinook had yipped in pain, and blood ran down her front leg.

Chinook whined to herself, remembering the day she found her father murdered in
his den. She knew who had done it: her mother. So, she had challenged her mom
for leadership in the pack, and Chinook came out victorious. She exiled her mother
and no one knows what happened to her or where she is now. Nook is afraid to see
if her mother will ever return, and if she wants to avenge herself.

Chinook's feet began to get cold, so she pulled them out of the creek and began
to lick them. She wanted to get her mind off her past, and keep it on the present.

[Ranua]

{{ Ill post soon :3 I may make 2 more chars as well<3 }}

[Tremayne]

[ Sweet :3 I am gonna make another fae soon... ]

[Ranua]

{{ Okay great ^^ }}

[viva la vida;]

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S t o n e
{Name}
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{nιcĸnaмe}
Ice
{gender}
"I am a fae or a female, thanks, though I am quite insulted that you couldn't tell by my devilishly good looks." Ice takes pride feverishly in proving she is just as good as her male packmates. If you tell her to catch a rabbit, she will round up a whole hunting party to catch an elk. It might prove just to be stubborn, but Ice will always think in others best interests.
{pacĸ}
Dauoa
{ranĸ}
Ever since she was a small pup, all Ice wanted to do is save her packmates from being as skinny as she was in her childhood. It was one of the only things that she showed that she excelled at, so Ice always dreamed of being a Huntress. The fae would sneak out of the camp and watch the adults hunt game, however small or large. It has always given her a feeling no other activity could produce, so Ice pursued it. "My wonderful dream has come true. It is the best way to help the pack, so I will hunt with all my strength, heart, and soul."
{age}
Ice is very young to be a huntress, at 2 1/2 years of age. But you shouldn't judge anyone by their age. Ice is very experienced at what she does, and is quite more wise than her years show.
{Description}
Ice is a slender, feminine looking female that actually looks quite delicate. Her figure is normal sized, yet coated with a sinewy layer of muscle. Most cannot see it, giving her the advantage of the unknown in a fight. Her ears are pointed and medium-sized, not having any hair on the insides to block out her hearing. Ice's eyes are large and wide, who's hue in a soft blue that is quite distinctive. Her eyes are framed by large, long lashes who are black. Ice's legs are long and also slender, good for running. One of her legs has a small scar about two inches long and a couple centimeters long. In a fight, it is a grave weakness for if you bite it, that legs would buckle. Her pelt is white, long, and silky. It is good in the winter, protecting Ice against harsh winds as well as snow. Also, in the snow, it is pretty good camouflage. On her left ankle, there is a small spot of grey and black. It is the only spot that wasn't snow white. Ice's head is triangular. Also her snout is long and slim. Ice's paw's are a little larger than normal, and her paw pads are rough and black. Their roughness protects her feet feom hard, sharp objects such as rocks. Her claws are small but sharp and colored black. Ice's teeth are white and sharp, good for tearing through things. Her tail is long and the fur that covers it is very thick: The trait of that was passed down from Rose's mother, to Rose, to Ice. When she is sad, you can see it brushing the ground between her legs. For Ice, this is an act of submission.
{perѕonalιтy}
General Personality
Oh, Ice. Ice is quite shy and has a big heart that is very loving and gentle. She loves pups and will to anything to make people happy. Ice is very protective of her pack and loved ones. This is caused by her terrible history, making her very hateful to loners and rogues.
"If I don't have the freedom to say what I think, I don't have anything."
Ice has great respect for authority such as the Alpha, Beta, and other people who are of high ranking. She will do what they say without resisting, and Ice has the uttermost faith in them, believing they can do no wrong. It might be a little vain, but she needs to be able to belief in something. Ice has put a lot of faith in Cao, and she will be broken if her faith proves to be put in the wrong spot. Ice has quite a temper, though, so it could be quite bad if you make her snap. If you value your legs being fully operative, I suggest that you don't push her. Also, Ice, when prey is little to none, will always help the weak and the poor. She can't help her compassion and sympathy, and sadly, empathy. At times, Ice can be a little guarded because of her past, but is usually quite outgoing. The female is very bubbly and happy most of the time. One of Ice's worst qualities is her dramatic trait.
To A Crush
Ice goes out of her way to be sweet and loving to a crush. Though that is usually Ice's normal personality, she really goes out of her way to be sweet and caring. The female can be a bit shy around the one she loves, so it takes her a bit for her to come out of her shell. But, Ice will always be herself in front of everyone, however long it takes. She will be a bit protective of her crush, but not crazy. If he loves another, the female will eventually find a way to let go.
As A Spouse
Ice as a spouse is similar to her personality as a Crush.
As A Mother
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As A Friend
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As A Packmate
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As An Enemy
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{нιѕтory}
Pain. This word sums up her entire childhood. But I guess I could still show you it.
Drip, Drop. Drip, Drop. The annoying but regular fall of water announcing the spring was quite delightful, but at this particular moment, it annoyed Tremor. Sadly, there wasn't much to do in this boring place he called home. Tremor laid his head down on the wet rock, only to be greeted by nightmares. Soft wailing, from an unknown wolf, called out for help, but all he could do was sit and watch. After waking up, he gasped, his breath accelerating as he realized it wasn't fake. Some wolf was calling out for help! Tremor raced to the eastern side of the woods, going as fast as his legs could carry him. As the calling got louder he accelerated even more sprinting. Soon, a figure came into view. It was a fae. He had always been a sucker for faes. Tremor's eyes widened as he got a closer look. All of the fae's bones where showing and the snow, whether it was melted or not, wasn't exactly doing her any favors. He looked around to see if anyone was around and rushed to her aid.
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As the young male rushed towards me, all I could think about was the screaming hunger and raging cold around me. All I could concentrate on was blinking and breathing. In, out, in, out, the rhythm was soothing but it did make the gigantic pain go away. As the male loomed over her, her vision started to blur and everything went black.
Rose woke up the next morn, in an unfamiliar place with food sitting next to her. She started to savagely eat anything that would fit in her mouth, loving the feeling of her belly not eating her ownself. Rose stopped to gasp when she looked up to see Tremor standing over her. His face was emotionless as he nodded at the food indicating her to eat.
One again, love triumphs over everything. This cycle continued for a good while, and the cave that Tremor first put Rose was their meeting place. Never had their relationship threatened to come to life before they introduced Rose to the pack.
"...and that is why I think Rose should join the pack." Tremor concluded. His face showed nothing but pure confidence. As the Alpha looked over the two, he said quietly, "You shall know before nightfall." The sun was at its highest in the sky, so that gave them a lot of time to council and also, for Tremor and Rose, to panic. She paced the camp nervously, not noticing all the eyes on her. Her belly, rounded with a pup, brushed the ground as Rose walked briskly from side to side, anxious to take her mind off of the matter at hand. By nightfall, Rose was a nervous reck. All the wolves gathered round the Alpha, waiting for his answer. The important wolf opened his eyes and looked to the lovers, saying, "Due to overpopulat ion, your request for Rose to join the pack was denied." Rose's eyes grew wide and Tremor bolted to his feet, bristled and furious. "WHAT?" he nearly screamed. Everyone took a couple steps away from him, but a group of wolves guided him away from the other. With his teeth bared, he snarled, "If she goes, I go." Slightly angry now, the Alpha said hotly, "We took that into account." Tremor, along with Rose, stalked out of the camp. He snarled at the wolves surrounding him, saying, "Get away from me you traitors!" Rose was quite angry herself, but Tremor was acting pretty strange. Rose brushed up next to him, trying to look into his eyes but Tremor wouldn't look into her eyes. Tremor bared his teeth at the wolves until they receded into the darkness. Tremor howled to the moon as tears streamed down Roses face, and he walked up next to her, curling his tail around Rose.
The pack was now Tremor's sworn enemies. He hated them ever since they wouldn't take Rose in. A blinding fury was burning inside of him, and he went quite mad. A couple months later, Rose had her pup and the loss of blood didn't do her much good.
Rose's skin paled as another pain hit her. Ice nuzzled up against her mother's belly, the only heat touching her. Rose's eyelids drooped and then closed. Rose's breathing slowed then stopped and Ice looked up, saying, "Momma? Momma? Momma! MOMMA!" Rose didn't open her eyes again, and Ice howled towards the moon, tears streaming down her face. "No, Momma, NO!" This being the only family Ice had left, she was broken inside that the only thing she had connected to anything that happened in her past besides her own being and Ice's memories.
After a couple hours, Ice cried herself to sleep, and her eyes grew bloodshot. Once she got herself together, Ice stared to wander in the direction of the pack. As soon as she got close to the pack, Ice started to grow weak with hunger. She was just a pup after all. If she tried to hold out like this for much longer, Ice would die either of starvation, sickness, or a mental illness.
The leaves fell, swirling around the young pup. Ice tripped close to the the edge of the camp and a female ran close towards her. The fae nosed her gently and said, "Are you alright?" Ice shook her head, 'no'. The female said, "Do you want to tell Seni?" Ice looked up to Seni and tears began to stream down her face as she nodded, 'yes'. Ice looked up to her and said, "My mommy and daddy are gone! I don't know where they are!" Seni looked down to her and said, "It's alright, Seni will help you." Seni curled around the crying pup, wrapping her fluffy white tail around Ice. Ice closed her eyes trying to dream the bad things away. As her eyelashes fluttered close, Seni hummed with pleasure. Seni couldn't have pups of her own, so this is the closest thing she had ever had. Later that day, Seni asked the Alpha to take Ice into the pack, which they accepted, seeing that she had the makings of being a strong, healthy pup. Ice didn't remember her real parents, but she was informed by Seni when she was old enough. Seni became Ice's adopted mother. She raised Ice, only to quickly die, shortly after Ice became an adult. Ice was crushed when Seni died, due to not having her real parents being around. Ever since Seni told her about her parents, Ice swore to track down her mother's grave and also her father. This quest most likely will only bring hurt and sadness, because no one knows where her father ever went. Also, Rose didn't really have any friends, and Tremor was her only love. No one was really close to her, so nobody would have any idea of where she is. This is a touchy subject for her, so I wouldn't talk about this.
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[Tremayne]

Username:

mauichik.
Name:

Arreta.
Gender:

Female.
Pack:

Lifandi.
Rank:

Birthing Mother.
Age:

4 years.
Scent:

Arreta smells of burnt forest and rain.
Description:

Well, if Arreta were a horse she could easily be described as palomino in color. But, seeing as she is a wolf, I guess we can just go with cream. Her underbelly is white, along with all four paws. Originally, Arreta's eyes would be a deep dark amber color, but they are just a cloudy grey. She is blind, and was born blind. So, Arreta is not very strong in either hunting or guarding, so she was just placed as a birthing mother. She is Chinook's sister, therefore she has a very small frame as well. However, when need be, Arreta is a very fast runner and rarely trips, seeing as she has practically memorized the territory. She only has trouble in unknown places.
Personality:

Arreta is a very caring she-wolf that will never let anyone down. She has always been the one that everyone loves to talk to, whether it be about drama, sadness, hatred, or even what they ate recently. Reta is the one that wolves look to for advice, and she is very inspiring with her attitude towards helping family and pack members. She never complains. Ever. Arreta is happy-go-lucky, and loves to play jokes with wolves, but otherwise, she can be very quiet at times. She feels that she will never find a mate because of her blindness, so she prefers to avoid most males.
Strengths:

Her uncanny ability to heal. She wanted to be Laekna, but the previous Laeknas would not take on a blind she-wolf as a trainee. So, instead, she was placed as a birthing mother. Also, her ties to leadership, which not many wolves realize she has. Her speed. Her knowledge of the territory.
Weaknesses:

Her being blind. She is not strong. She is very small.
Other:

She is blind. x3

[ And Stone, could you use my form? You can add things onto it, but I just need all that is in that form. Thanks. x3 ]

[viva la vida;]

{ 'Course! Sorry, I will edit it right now. xD }

[Tremayne]

[ It's all good :3 ]

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