(aw... Okay)
(Thunder, you accudentally combined the Hunters and Warriors with the Healer on the ranks for Moon Pack on the main page)




Panherc wrote:Panherc wrote:TigerFang
TigerFang looks at the fae, and sighed. "Fine, but don't you go telling anyone or I WILL tear you apart." He grumbled, taking a deep breath as he tried to calm down again. (He has anger management problems. x3) "Well, when I was a pup, my parents abandoned me. My blood stains on my pelt scared all of the wolves, and where we lived, many of other wolves pups went missing. So all of the wolf families took it out on my family, since it looked like I killed their pups. So about five times every day we got attacked..." TigerFang paused, as a blood red tear drop fell down his cheek; another thing that scared others. He sighed, his glowing dark green eyes fading to now glow anymore. "So... They got sick of it. They tricked me, and took me to a place that I didn't know... We made that our den, and fell asleep. That night, they just... left. Coldest night in that place, I still needed milk, and they simply... left me." His head hung low as he explained, and he nearly fell over. His history was heart breaking, even for a wolf like Tiger. "So... I left that place. I tried to forget my parents, started to try hunting... But I never forgot my parents, never learnt to hunt. An elderly wolf found me, and adopted me. The kind old she wolf taught me all of my survival skills. i never was perfect, but i was doing great. One day, when she gave me a break on hunting and hunted herself... She never came back. I checked the whole forest, and eventually, there her dead body was... Covered in bite marks..." Several more bloody red blood drops fell to the ground, splattering into his dark paws. "So, I left again, still a pup. But then, another bad thing, dog catchers caught me. A boy adopted me, and I was stuck in their house forever... Until I was an adult. I-I broke out the first chance I got, and then came here." e looked up at Gothica, how royal and elegant she was. Tigerfang cleared his throat. "And... Here I am. One year old, but mature as a Three year old wolf." He finished, looking at his collar. "This... Is half of my proof of the tale. My darn collar won't come of... But I will get it off some day, if needed. For now, since the spiked are sharp and dangerous, I will use it as a weapon." He told her. His enthusiasm dropped as he came back to a flash back of his life, what life was like with his parents. He hung his head back, and let out a beautiful howl, casting over the territory. Tigerfang has come in peace, in will to join a pack or tribe. I am no harm unless I must be, I only wish to prove worthy. He paused, then let out another. Peace we shall have, Peace we shall give, Peace is in the air... Lets keep it there. He looked back at Gothica, a smile bursting on his snout. She made his day, though she could be gruff. But, he could be gruff, as well. He would try to be sweet from now on.





Gender: Fae
Age: 3yrs
Pack: Blood
Mood: Calm
Location: With Tiger




Gender: Brute
Age: 2yrs
Pack: Moon
Mood: Uneasy
Location: The Mountains




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