Rᴇᴅᴇᴇᴍᴇᴅ Essᴇɴᴄᴇ {ᴡᴏʟғ ʀᴏʟᴇ ᴘʟᴀʏ - ᴏᴘᴇɴ} ɪɴᴠɪᴛᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ!

[inadequate]

{ -Accepted.- c: }

. Aurlo .
| Male | Alpha | Confused |

"I appreciate any of wolves' company." He replied, a confused expression still shrouding his visage. The vermillion wolf he had seen earlier was most likely one of his hunters, but he wasn't sure since he hardly saw any of the pack.

[jpano96]

Eva
|Female | Hunter/ Warrior | Hungry |

Once she finished, her head tilted back as her maw opened and her throat produced a loud continuous sound. It was a howl that asked "Where is the pack?" As her howl ended she stood, ears perked for an answer.

[nick valentine]

. Mortalitas .
Male | Hunter/Warrior | Calm

The mascu stretched his limbs and flopped onto his side, he gaped his dial letting out a sigh. He lifted his craniul scanning his surroundings, the wind blew at his face and he shook his pate trying not to sneeze. He squirmed to sit up, he then stuck his appendages under his frame and stood up, he rotated his auditives forward and trotted off to the lake.

. Synifei .
Female | Hunter/Warrior | Solemn

The ginger lorelei locked her gaze onto a vermillion hessian that was on the other side of the lake, she pivoted and padded back into the forest, she turned and headed for the Alpha.

{No muse... :c }

[inadequate]

. Enamor .
| Female | Hunter/Warrior | Alert |

Enamor slowly turned her dial to the left, ears perked and alert. When she confirmed a howl from a different wolf, she aimed her muzzle upward and released her own call.

{ Same... No muse. :c It's sunny here. Might not be on for a little bit. }

[arabmorgan]

{ Ruelle. }

.~ Tʜᴇ Bᴀsɪᴄs ~.

Gender: { female }
Age: { 3 years }
Eye Color: { dark brown }
Body Description: { Ruelle is a medium-sized, rather long-legged wolf. The colour of her soft, thick fur is a smooth blend of shades from palest silver to gray. }

.~ Sᴏᴄɪᴀʟ Lɪғᴇ ~.

Crush: { none }
Mate: { none }
Young: { none }

.~ Dɪɢɢɪɴɢ Dᴇᴇᴘᴇʀ ~.

Personality: { Intelligent and brave, Ruelle is quiet by nature, and is kind yet firm when leading others. However, her rough childhood has made her even more wary of strangers and she is most comfortable alone or with a few close friends. She does not trust easily, but when she does she becomes extremely protective of that friend, even to the point of possessiveness. }
History [not required.]: { Ruelle was born in another pack during a time of turmoil. A young male had killed the Alpha and declared himself leader. Her parents and littermates were killed for opposing his leadership, but she managed to escape with a few other young wolves. They eventually parted ways and she wandered alone for almost a year before joining Aurlo's pack. Ruelle harbours a deep hatred towards wolves who attempt to overthrow their Alpha and works silently to keep her current pack stable. }
Other: { Ruelle means 'famous wolf' and she was named thus as her parents hoped she would become a wolf of worth, able to contribute to her pack to the best of her abilities. She is ever mindful of her parents' wish for her and is always thoughtful and conscientious in her duties. }


{ Averill. }

.~ Tʜᴇ Bᴀsɪᴄs ~.

Gender: { male }
Age: { 4 years }
Eye Color: { bright amber }
Body Description: { Averill is a large, stocky wolf with a well-muscled physique. His thick fur is pale cream in colour, except on his back where it is a mixture of soft grey and brown. }

.~ Sᴏᴄɪᴀʟ Lɪғᴇ ~.

Crush: { none }
Mate: { none }
Young: { none }

.~ Dɪɢɢɪɴɢ Dᴇᴇᴘᴇʀ ~.

Personality: { Averill may be young, but his ambition to succeed couldn't be stronger. He enjoys the rush of battle and will not hesitate to kill his opponent, but he is still able to remain level-headed during a brawl. He has a strong sense of loyalty to Aurlo and the pack, but does not easily share his feelings with others. }
History [not required.]: { Found as a mere puppy by wolves living in the mountains, Averill has no clue where he came from or who his parents are. When an unexpected avalanche killed most of the pack and scattered the survivors, Averill's lonely travels eventually brought him to Aurlo's territory. }
Other: {---}

[inadequate]

{ -Accepted.- But I can't RP tonight, sorry :c Tomorrow afternoon is most likely when I'll reply. }

[arabmorgan]

[[ Sure, thanks! What're my wolves ranks? For the headings x3 ]]

[inadequate]

{ Hunter/Warrior. I'll be chosing high ranks soon c: }

[arabmorgan]

. Ruelle .
| female | hunter/warrior | thoughtful |
Ruelle sat quietly by the edge of the lake, enjoying the cool spring breeze washing through her fur and the soft lapping of water at her paws. She occasionally liked to take the chance to move away from the other wolves, the hostility and politics, just for a breath of fresh air to clear her thoughts. The still water reflected the pale sunlight, illuminating her face as she gazed out across the water.

A howl from nearby caught her attention, and the only indication that she had heard it was a subtle swivelling of her ears to identify the direction of the sound. Soon after, a second howl followed. With a sigh, Ruelle stood and started to make her way back into the forest to answer the summons.

. Averill .
| male | hunter/warrior | sleepy |

Averill yawned, stretching in the shadow of a large oak tree, his paws leaving trails in the cool dirt. Distantly, the howl of a packmate caught his ears, but he remained motionless, his head settled comfortably on his front paws. Just a few more minutes, then I'll get up, he convinced himself, lifting his head in a large yawn. The sun had risen, but it wasn't so hot that it was uncomfortable, and the cool breeze made it perfect for a nap. Slowly, his eyes closed and Averill drifted off to a dreamless sleep.

[inadequate]

{ Bump. }