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[Solanum]

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~Ice Pack Wolf~
Username: Solanum
Wolf’s Name: Casper
Gender: Male
Age: 4 years
Rank: Warrior
Wished Rank: Warrior
Mate/Crush/Pups: None
Short Text Description:
A large young arctic wolf with silver-grey eyes.
Detailed Appearance / Image:
Above, linked for size ^^
Personality: (Stolen from previous rp c; )
He is quite a bold, brave character but however much he may believe in his own instincts, he would never disobey an order given to him by his superiors. He would complain about it, and depending on what it was, regret his actions later, but at that time his goal would be to get it done. Although strong enough, both mentally and physically, he is naturally a follower, and wouldn't know what to do if placed in a position of power. He is very protective of his pack, viewing them as close to family as his brother. He can often be very cold towards other members as he is certainly not the most sociable of wolves, but he tries his best when he is needed.
History:
The young white wolf's pack was on the edge of being wiped out, through disease and fights with other packs over territory. As the alpha's son, he was to take over the pack when his father died, but when that time came, there was no pack to take control of. He and his brother Soot took off, leaving his territory for the other packs in the area, and setting off for Ice pack. He had been told stories of it by his grandmother who had run into the pack as a loner, so he assumed he and his brother could join them.
Other:
He is just a normal wolf, not an incarnate, as is his brother.

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~Ice Pack Wolf~
Username: Solanum
Wolf’s Name: Soot
Gender: Male
Age: 4 years
Rank: Warrior
Wished Rank: Warrior
Mate/Crush/Pups: None
Short Text Description:
A fairly large (smaller than his brother) arctic wolf with grey and russet fur and orange/yellow eyes.
Detailed Appearance / Image:
Above, linked for size.
Personality:
Soot is a fierce, somewhat aggressive young wolf in battle, though is usually quite docile and willing to make friends. He would defend his pack, and his brother, with his life without hesitation, though is more likely to disobey orders than his brother. He is not a very ambitious wolf, so is not viewed as a threat by others, which has lead to some small fights with wolves disrespecting him. Fights which Casper usually steps into in order to make sure it is known that he watches his back.
History:
Same as Casper's.
Other:
Normal wolf.



( Will probably add Mana in as an incarnate for the Rebels but I want to get these two posted )

[Pandora Gaskarth]

((Accepted! I'm not sure if I wrote it up but the Rebels are now pretty mutated, so it should be fun to play Nice to have you back! I'm going to add some more forms for me and wait till flame posts some forms then we can start. I'm not sure who else is still active to be honest. If you wanna invite some friends and also the other D&C people whom are still around and about, please do so!))

[Oddly Shaded]

~Ice Pack Wolf~
INCARNATE
Username: ~*Oddly Shaded*~
Wolf’s Name: Masket
Gender: Female
Age: 4 years
Rank: Advisor?
Wished Rank: Advisor
Mate/Crush/Pups: I would like her to find a mate so I can bring an incarnate of Shade back into the mix
Short Text Description: Masket was the daughter of Shade & Tennat, generations back. She was the wisest of Shades litter, being the closest in personality to Shade's grandmother. Now generations down the line into the pack is Masket's 1st incarnate. Far from a spitting image of her mother, Aliea, Masket has been renamed after her 9th times great grandmother. A long line of history leaving a wide span of relatives.
Detailed Appearance / Image:

Personality:
Being an incarnate, Masket is rather wise (beyond her years *daydream*), but like her great grandmothers before her, the 'masket' incarnate has and always will be that spunky, outgoing kid who is playful and open. She is and always will be a funky little pup with an overly kind heart like her great grandmother Shade. (Sorry not sure how else to describe her!)
History: Masket was born into the Ice Pack, her mother Aliea, and her father Syris, were also born into the Ice pack. Aliea was the decendant of Shade (my original Ice pack character from generations ago ;P) and Syris' mother came to the pack after being raped (hense Syris) and in need of assistance being an only mother. Syris soon left, after he had stolen Aliea's heart, and attempted to find random packs in the area in order to follow his fathers footsteps. Syris' mother died giving birth to the pups from the much larger wolf. Aliea committed suicide after Syris left. She felt no need to live and hense the reason she did the unthinkable. Masket has a tainted history, but she has learned to move on from what happened. Her 2 brothers and sister left the pack in order to find their father. She has not heard from them in a good year.
Other: Nothing I haven't already mentioned.

I may also bring another wolf in. That isn't related to the Shade family.

~Ice Pack Wolf~
Username: ~*Oddly Shaded*~
Wolf’s Name: Blah
Gender: Female
Age: 7 years of age
Species: Norwegian Lundehound X Alaskan Husky & Eastern Wolf (She is half Eastern Wolf)
Rank: Mage?
Wished Rank: Mage
Mate/Crush/Pups: Not allowed one, and isn't interested anyway.
Short Text Description: Blah is a mutant of which came from the Rebels pack inicially. She has 3 sets of wings, all different and her body has been tainted with markings of large cats in vibrant tree and sky colours. She has 3 tails and 6 ribbon like mutations which are soft to the touch. She has many of 'human' items which she gained when the humans died out and she went exploring through the human wasteland.
Detailed Appearance / Image:
Don't freak out. She's my baby.

Personality: Blah is a rather reserved character. She is a 'witch docter' of the canines and perfers to be on her own. Though she will be friendly when approached. Blah is not your typical canine (Though i'm sure you all gathered that since she is a witch doctor) she spends her time hunting (as per usual), gathering supplies, and healing the wounded and ill. She pefers to be know as not belonging to a 'pack', as she was outsided for her mixture of blood (Domestic & non) as well as her relation to the Rebels. So she just spends her time in the mountain side cave which keeps her out of reach of flooding through the valley, and in a difficult place for injured wolves to reach her. Some could call her a healer, but the packs that use her specialty call her the witch doctor because of how she appears. She formed markings over her back while with the rebels (Some say she painted them on, other that she was captured & some even say the rebels drew them on into her skin once she decided to leave) but no one knows for sure how she got them. She is the best healer in the area, so they happily come to her for their needs. Even if the trek up is a painful one.
History: Blah was only a 4 year old when she made the decision to leave the Rebels (In which she had been born into). One evening when she had decided it was time to leave, one of the guards spotted her and took her to the cruel alpha of the time who 'desexed' her. It was his way of disgracing her. She hasn't told anyone she cannot have pups, as she doesn't really open up to anyone anyway. She had been violated when trying to find a safe pack, and been attacked and what not by wolves trying to find food. She has never revealed these things to anyone. But is it time for a change?
Other: She's my mutated baby... You guys better look after her XP

[Pandora Gaskarth]

(( It's lovely to have you back! Just a couple of things I wanted to ask first: has masket been an incarnate before? I don't know if the plot made sense but what I meant was that this was the first time it had happened with wolves being reborn if that makes more sense. Also, though the rebels were mutated it was more in size and strength than in colours and stuff so still no wings or weird colours. That is a beautiful Charrie though...perhaps we could say she was the worst hit in terms of her tails and stuff, but the wings might need to be left out if that's ok . Also I'm a Derp, I made a Mage and didn't post her. I can make a deputy Mage position for her however if those things can be sorted you're accepted!))

[Oddly Shaded]

}{ Yeah, I did get the incarnate stuff. I think. But I can change it from being incarnated for the 2nd time, to just being the first? But anyway. Umm yeah, I don't mind the no-wings, and if you want she can be considered to have 'painted on' markings. & Deputy Mage is fine too. }{

[Pandora Gaskarth]

((yeah if it's the first time thatd be cool. They can be actual markings as well, I don't
Mind. Accepted!))

[Oddly Shaded]

(Just thought I'd bump now while there is a good few thousand users online )

[Pandora Gaskarth]

((Thanks shade I will post some forms this afters then we can start. I don't know where flame got to of course but well find her.))

[Bℓυ ωιитєя]

I drew Angel, Pic of him has been added to his form

[Pandora Gaskarth]

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(Sweet. Well Ive posted some more charries who i will make forms for later, but lets start! I was thinking it could start just before the apocalypse 'first wave' hits?))

Bandit crawled out of the Alpha's den, head high. Her green and amber mismatched eyes scanned the camp, watching as the first rays of the sun hit the land, sending the earlybirds out of their dens to begin the day. The younglings and yearlings, as usual, were the first to rise. They were excited and ready to train. The sooner they trained, the sooner they could become adult wolves, and feel needed. How lucky and innocent they were. They were removed from the generation of trouble. They were not caught up in the silent, inpack war of the incarnates and normals. As a normal wolf herself, she had fought tooth and claw to rise on top. Jack was an incarnate and she felt no bad blood between them or the rest of the pack, but those in the lower ranks felt otherwise. Building tension since birth, the generation had always worried her. They were waiting for an opportune time. The pack would one day go to war if she did not do something about the thick tension in the air. But how could she focus on that when Elders were dying, and fast? Each elder had a mark on the back of their neck. It looked familiar, like it was been branded on there in blood. As though it was from a dream...

Bandit shook her head. She needed to think of the positives. She had to or the pack would sense her falling morale. Turning her attention back to the apprentices, the alpha watched them play, practicing their fighting as they waited for their lazy trainers to wake up. From up in the den's 'balcony' style rock overhang, she could see the aura of enthusiasm they had around them, and it was catching. She grinned softly, turning to look to the east, feeling her happiness begin to return. But as soon as it returned, it started to ebb at what she saw. Her smile darkened as she watched the sky, red as blood, just as the ancestors had said. The red blooded sky meant bad omens. What had the rest of the prophecy been?

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Artemis tossed and turned in her sleep. Sky red as blood on the sixteenth moon since total peace throughout the land. She breathed in sharply, yelping softly in her sleep, feeling her blood boil. The world as you know it will end. The red sky burst the world into flames, and Artemis was running through the forest, trees falling and wolves dying as she ran, the clear area of meadow, untouched, just ahead. Horribly mutated animals reared their ugly heads as she ran past, eyes wild as they chased after her, baying for her blood. Cries of her packmates overwhelmed her senses, and as she reached the meadow, the largest wolf she had ever seen stepped into view, mouth dripping with the blood of her kin. He reached forwards and....Artemis woke up. Breathing shallowly, she looked around for her deputy, whimpering softly. "Blah?"

((I thought Blah could have some dreams of the sanctuary and the huge wolves (rebels) that artemis didnt have ))