Finding the Sun (Canine RP)

[Dogs Can Bark]

Username: Lakota Many-More
Character's Name: Cylista (Ki-leest-a)
Age: Young Adult, 3 years old.
Gender: Female
Species: Wolf (unmixed)
Rank: Tracker (But she is pregnant and not very far along)
Appearance:

She is very petite, and her pregnancy is quite obvious.
Personality: Keeps to herself, will usually not speak unless addressed to keep from confusion. Unless completely nessisary, she will not talk out of turn. Most of her speech is quiet, unless talking to a group. She is not the most social wolf, but flipside is not socially akward. Cylista speaks in a sort of accent, most vowels followed by a consenent at the end of the word she will lengthen the vowel and practically ignore the consenent. (For example, Ayet is so cool would be pronounced as Ah-yeh. Demon would be De-moh. River would be Rih-veh.) She will also put other's safety before her own. She is very intellegent, but her speech is somewhat impaired, which causes her to speak in this so called "accent". (Also, whenever she is talking, I will put what the words she's saying sound like, rather than the word. If it's really that hard to understand, I will put the word in parenthesis.)
History: Cylista does not like sharing very much, but will if she's asked. Cylista was born to a sickly mother who passed weeks after she was born. She was raised by another mother wolf who had lost her pup. Her life wasn't to interesting from then on, and if you'd ask about how she'd got pregnant, she would not tell you. So truly, nobody knows.
Other: I rolled the dice, and it said she'd only have one pup. ^-^ Which I am utterly fine with.

[Calypso Sky]

Toko nodded seriously as Ayet announced where he was going, trying hard to keep from breaking into a grin as Torka came charging towards him. "Heyyy apprentice!" he called back, expertly sidestepping as the fighter-in-training attempted to knock him over. "Are you ready to learn all you can?" he asked excitedly.

[bearcups]

"Tch-yeah! I didn't survive to a year old just to become some slacker. I actually want to kill a demon some day and maybe save this pack or someone in it." He grinned at Toko and then licked the adults chin. "Thanks for being nice to me when I was smaller; I guess you'll have to be meaner to train me, huh?" His grin became lopsided and he adopted a typical puppy-ish look as he sat with his legs hung in a weird position that would probably hurt an older wolf.

[shibe]

Anwell narrowed his eyes, "Mutation! You said it was a mutation, didn't you? That is not like an ordinary demon, you must be infected with some type of an involintary disease..." He muttered to himself, looking at the ground, desperately trying to figure out a way to help his pack mate.
"...I wish there was a way. I really do. But I'm afraid we have no choice."
Anwell almost hesitated his next words. Taking a deep breath and closing his eyes, he informed with deep regret, "We need to leave Chee behind. We have no other option. If she came back with us to the pack, she would most likely infect everyone else around her with the strange mutation."

[apache~]

[[ gahhh sorry, can't post tonight! I took up all my time drawing, like an idiot LOL ]]

[Bℓυ ωιитєя]

(lol Uon)
Chee stumbled away weakly. W-W-Would i really hurt the ones that i love? she thought, staring into Ayet's eyes and noticing she had always felt a special bond with her alpha. Would i ever hurt Ayet? she added feeling more tears drip at her paws. That was when it occured to her, she loved Ayet...

[apache~]

[[ just kidding XP ]]

Ayet was at a loss - he knew this journey was dangerous, but he had not thought a demon (though only half of one) would be in their very camp. "I...I can't leave her behind- on the grounds that she might do something. If she was really defending herself against this wolf; then she has yet to do something wrong." He sighed, searching Anwell's expression for signs of understanding or disappointment. "If it was me, I doubt many of you would leave me behind. Besides, to leave someone alone in this demon-infested forest is murder." Feeling more determined in his cause, Ayet stood up straighter. "It may not be the wisest choice, but I can't leave one of my own wolves. Besides," he said, glancing towards Chee, "if she can control her demon side, she might be very useful in combat..."

[shibe]

Anwell stared at Ayet for a moment; why was he so content on keeping an evil force? He knew that Chee was infected, so why was he taking such a risk?
"Control is one thing..." Anwell began to mutter, but stopped. It was no use; Ayet wouldn't give in, no matter how many warnings he gave him. Sighing, he nodded. "Alright. We will take her back. Meanwhile, I'll be keeping a sharp eye out for her. You know that they can turn."
He looked back at Chee, giving her a small nod before turning around and trotting back towards pack grounds. "Good day to you both," he cooed.

[Bℓυ ωιитєя]

Chee wanted to scream at them that it wasn't safe to have her around the others. But she couldn't. She wanted to be with them. And Ayet for that fact. but she did not fully understand her feelings for the alpha. Did she view him like a father and admire is courage and natrual leader ship. Or like a brother, someone she felt would rise to help her. Or was it something more, a wanting to be by his side forever and ever. Unsure what she turned her thoughts to thinking about weather she would hurt her pack or not. "I have lived with the pack for a long time now... If this- Me is so dangerous then couldn't i have attacked someone by now," she whined softly. Trying to stumble back to her paws and failing, falling back into the mud. For sun's sake! mouse! she thought and her shape changed in a shimmering red and black mist. In her place was a small mouse staring up at Ayet. "If it wouldn't be so hard. I-I don't think i can walk properly. Do you think i could ride on your back?" she asked, reaching out with her tiny, mouse paws.

[black-wolf-jet]

Cuan was sat in the forest. She had managed not to unleash it. With her good eye open, she headed back towards the new pack. I wonder if any of them will notice me this time? She thought to herself. Maybe she was better off by herself after all.