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[mantisboy9090]

((looks interesting))

[Destonation]

((looks interesting))

(( Aw, thanks Mantis! o3o ))

[rose;]

Alright, my ranks added!

[D e s t i n y D.]

:.:Wᴏᴛᴀɪ:.:

Ḡℯ☂тḯηℊ Ṕℯґṧøηαł

Йaмё
Wotai Kai
Иїcкиaмё
Wotai, Wyatt.. No others. He likes being called Skittles,sometimes.
Lїкё$
Wotai enjoys carving bones, and cleaning. He is sort of secluded,and likes to have space. He loves to be around people who are good company,though. There is more to come.
Dї$lїкє$
It really shakes his marrow when fae crowd around him, and try to flirt. He wants a fae who is lady-like, and doesn't want to rush into things.. Not just,not to offend, some skimpy fae who just skips around. You know? He also doesn't like rat meat.. It also bothers him being in crowded areas.[/grey]

[size=150]Ѧ♭◎ʊ⊥ ℳε

Pёя$оиalїту
"I am not shy,but I keep to myself.I can get enjoyable when you know me, but, until then, I won't be as outgoing. I like to joke around,and although I seem very mature, roll around in the grass and mud. I love to swim,and play still." Wotai doesn't like to admit thigns,either. But, if he does something wrong, he will be blunt and tell you. He is not afraid to speak his mind.Although he may seem un-interested,he is interested...Just...He won't seem like it.He loves to learn the latest scoop,but not for gossiping purposes.
Яaик
"Beta male I think would suit me,but any is fine.I do like fighting,and hunting."
$їgиaтцяё Mотїvє
"If everything is gone, don't hold on."
Favоґїтё Fооd
"I.Love.Fish."
HaЬїт$
]Wotai denies it, but he has a habit of biting at his right ankle when in strease.He also paces horribly.
Їdоl
None
Hї$тоґу
Wotai grew up normally,but lost his father in the fires.
He wasn't effected by it much,as he was small at the time.But,his mother took it fairly bad,as any mate would.They moved on,however.And Wotai made friends,and his mother found a new mate,never forgetting his father.

ℙ♄¥ṧї¢αℓ

$тґёиgтн
Is alittle bit on the stronger side.But, his weakness is agile-ness.
Hєїgнт
3 '5 foot at the shoulder,extremely tall for a wolf.But, he is excelled in swimming,and speed.Also jumping, is just not very agile.
Pну$їcal Dї$aвїlїтїё$
He has none,just is extremely tall.
Gєиdёґ
Male,brute,stud.

ℳεη☂αʟ

Meйтal Dї$aЬїlїтїє$
None
Cґц$н
None
Ḻø☺ḱṧ
Located Above.
Gёиєґal Dє$cяїpтїой
Being tall,and very lean,he has natural muscle.His fur is as black as it can get for a wolf,and he has extremely rare white/flourescent blue eyes.This is extremely rare in any wolf breed.He is 5' inches taller than a wolf should be,and can take down near to any prey with ease and grace.His neck fur in buff,and his muzzle is narrow, great for sniffing out prey.His legs are built for jumping in high altitudes.

฿α⊥тℓℯ

Sкїll$
He is great at swimming,jumping,and running.
Figнтїиg Mоvє
He uses a technique to tire out the opponent first,then strike.

ϟ☺ḉ☤αI

Fґёїиd$
None,really.The occasional aquantice.
Pacк
"This Pack..."
Maтё
None,but is hoping for.

ℱαღ☤ł¥

Pцp$
"None,but I hope for some one day!"
Faмїlу
Angelie-Deceased-Mother
Carboi-Deceased-Father
$ївlїйg$
None,I think.
Paґёит$
Angelie-Deceased
Carboi-Deceased

〇♈ᖺᗴᖇ

Wᴏᴛᴀɪ ɪs ɴᴏᴛ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴀʀᴛɪᴄɪᴘᴀᴛᴇ ɪɴ Bʟᴀᴄᴋ Dᴀᴡɴ.

Ṳṧℯя ℑηḟ☺ямα☂☤øη

Hᴇʟʟᴏ! I ᴀᴍ Dᴜᴇᴄ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ sᴛᴇᴀʟ ᴛʜɪs ғᴏʀᴍ.I ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ɪᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴏғ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛᴡᴏ ʜᴏᴜʀs,ɢᴏɪɴɢ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ғᴏʀᴛʜ, ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ғᴏʀᴛʜ. I ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇᴄɪᴀᴛᴇ ɪᴛ!
DO ɴᴏᴛ sᴛᴇᴀʟ ᴡᴏᴛᴀɪ. I ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʜɪᴍ ᴀʟsᴏ.
ALSO, ɪs ɪᴛ ᴏᴋᴀʏ I ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴍʏ ᴏᴡɴ ғᴏʀᴍ?I ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ғᴀɪᴛʜғᴜʟ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪs ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ, ᴀɴᴅ I ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛ ᴍᴇ!
Lᴏᴛs ᴏғ Lᴏᴠᴇ,
Dᴜᴇᴄ <3

[houndjaw]

βαƨιcƨ--

ʋƨɛяиαмɛ :: .K U R I O U S.

иαмɛ :: "Sinnoch." [Sin-ok]

иιcκиαмɛ :: "Been called Sin all my life."

ɢɛи∂ɛя :: "Ouch."

αɢɛ :: "Four, maybe? I haven't really kept a databook on my birthdays."


Ƥнʏƨιcαℓ Ғɛαтʋяɛƨ --

нɛιɢнт :: 28 to 31 inches

ωɛιɢнт :: Around 110 pounds

ɛʏɛ cσℓσя :: Hazel-ish-brown

ρɛℓт :: Sinnoch is the color of snow--of pureness. His fur is dazzling, really, if you don't mind being jealous about it, because it is almost an eerie white. The length of it is simple, ragged, and it makes him look like a ruffian rather than a royal wolf.

вʋιℓ∂ :: Sinnoch's build is at its full height at the moment, for he somehow knew that he would be in Black Dawn. His shoulders and haunches are powerful as two tree trunks, ready to defend himself if necessary. And with strength, the muscle he has also contributes to the speed he can get up to: an amazing 40 miles per hour. Unfortunately, he can only keep this up for a few yards then will drop back to around 20.

∂ιƨтιиcтιʌɛ ғɛαтʋяɛƨ :: His muzzle is that of a true alpha, though with his insecure personality, he has never had the chance to show how much of a fighter he can be.


Яɛℓαтισиƨнιρƨ --

cяʋƨн :: "Well, I may like Alicia a little bit, but it's, like, the size of a tick...Very small, trust me."

мαтɛ :: "Never had one."

ғαмιℓʏ :: Kovah {brother--deceased} Gareth {brother--deceased}


Ƭнιƨ ιƨ Ѧɛ --

ρɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ :: Sinnoch is a character, indeed. A genius, no. Cunning, no. Sexy, ("Yes!") no. Sinnoch fits into no catagory at all; no stereo-type. He is the simplicity of an ordinary wolf. He has a canny sense of humor and came set anyone giggling their hearts out to his jokes in even the tersest of situations. Sin doesn't fall for someone easily, though his heart has skipped once or twice since coming to Black Dawn. He is hoping that he will win, and even if he doesn't, he doesn't really have anything to go back to. His brothers are dead, and his parents hate him. Sin can loose his top rarely, and therefore he is an all-around level-headed guy who's just lost some hope. He can be a flirt sometimes, but he tries not to get in touch with his social life all that much.

нιƨтσяʏ :: Sinnoch and his brothers, Kovah and Gareth, were all alike down to the last hair on their tails. Same white fur, same glowing brown eyes, and even the same voice. Their parents were thrilled to have such strong, wonderful pups. But there was one thing that the brothers couldn't agree on, and that was eachother. They hated eachother with a jealous, instinctive compassion, as they knew that one day they would have to fight eachother for dominance over the territory. Either that, or be driven out by their parents, as countless wolves have been done before. Well, one day, they were sitting outside near a deep stream, when a rabbit darted infront of their noses, startling them all to their feet. The brothers gave chase, but when the riverbank gave way underneath them, they were flung into the river and down the roaring rapids that awaited them. Kovah and Gareth never made it past the rocks. When Sin had dragged himself to the riverbank, he fled in a flurry of grief and panic, until he found Black Dawn.

ℓικɛƨ :: Crowds / / Sounds of laughter

∂ιƨℓικɛƨ :: Speaking of his past

ғɛαяƨ :: Water, for his dark experience with it / / His brothers coming to haunt him or anything of them coming back, for that matter

Δиʏтнιиɢ Єℓƨɛ --

яαиκ :: "Well, I haven't thought about it much. Put me as a hunter, I suppose."

σтнɛя :: He is a participant in Black Dawn.

[Destonation]

(( Both accepted! <3 Forms look great! 83

I've added you both to all the lists and such that you need to be added to. <3 ))

[D e s t i n y D.]

Wotai isn't doing Black dawn

[Destonation]

(( Whoops, sorry. >.> I messed-up there.

-scurries off to fix it- ))

[D e s t i n y D.]

-Its fine!-

[mantisboy9090]

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βαƨιcƨ--

ʋƨɛяиαмɛ :: mantisboy9090

иαмɛ :: Marock

иιcκиαмɛ ::None

ɢɛи∂ɛя :: Male

αɢɛ :: 3 Years

Ƥнʏƨιcαℓ Ғɛαтʋяɛƨ --

нɛιɢнт :: N/A
ωɛιɢнт :: N/A

ɛʏɛ cσℓσя ::Golden
ρɛℓт ::Upper half is a Dark Brown color and the Lower half is a lighter shade. Has a white stripe on his snout. White fur on his left upper paw, and has a weird marking on his left shoulder.

вʋιℓ∂ :: Slim and strong. Mainly build to be fast and agile. More into his tricks than strength.

∂ιƨтιиcтιʌɛ ғɛαтʋяɛƨ :: He has bangs. But he hides them.


Яɛℓαтισиƨнιρƨ --

cяʋƨн :: None

мαтɛ :: None

ғαмιℓʏ ::
Mother: Mara: Dead
Father: Roke: Dead


Ƭнιƨ ιƨ Ѧɛ --

ρɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ :: He is a quiet one. Not much of a talker to others he really doesn't know. Mostly keeps to himself. Is kind and gentle to things he cares about. Stubborn and can get very growly at times he is angered. He is extremely loyal to things (Or wolves) he cares most about. He stands up for what he thinks is right (Meaning he has a mind of his own most of the time). He is very respectful to females (Even ones that don't give him respect). He is more of the "Loner" type. He enjoyed times where it's quiet but also likes to fool around a bit.

нιƨтσяʏ :: At a young age. He wasn't denied from his pack. His pack was killed off by hunters when he was a pup. Being the only survivor of his pack, he ran into a human that soon took him in and aided him to health. When he grew up and was able to live on his own, he left his human family and has been surviving there to this day. He would run into a few packs and help them, but never join them. He has tried to survive, and wants to now find a pack (or mate) to settle down with, but finds no way or luck as into finding one.

ℓικɛƨ :: Quiet, The cool breeze of the wind, deer (or elk) meat, winter and spring, meeting new friends (If he makes any)

∂ιƨℓικɛƨ :: Snotty wolves, Heat, Fire, Hunters, His bangs, mean wolves

ғɛαяƨ :: His past, His dreams of his parents death, Failing

Δиʏтнιиɢ Єℓƨɛ --

яαиκ :: Not Known yet

σтнɛя :: He doesn't know if he will join or not. For now he is a loner.