~~☪☀Wolves of Light☀☪~~ (-Always Accepting-)

[duncundog]

I guess when you guys are ready really))

[•Carina•]

Name:Zavala
Age:4
Gender:Male
Tribe:Rising sun
Rank:Delta?
Power(s): Flame walking.
Fur Color: Mostly grey. But has light brown colouring on his neck.
Eye Color: Blue
Size: He's pretty average. Not big and not small.
Kin:he had a sister at one time. He doesn't know where she went.
Mate:no
Pups:no
Personality:Blunt and harsh. He says what he means but that doesn't mean he's not trying to be nice. In actuality he's kind but often comes across the wrong way. He usually avoids long conversation.
Other:uhm. Nope.

[duncundog]

Accepted~ Adding now!))

[•Carina•]

(Boop)

[duncundog]

Bumpity <3))

[nyctomancy]

bump.

[•Carina•]

(Boop)

[duncundog]

((STARTING!!!))

Snow ❄ Tribe of the Rising Moon ❄ Spirit Healer ❄ Female ❄ Single

Stepping out of her den, Snow stretched out her back and legs, yawning briefly before straightening up again and looking around. She took everything in with a caring eye, her loving gaze looking over her tribe's area. She adored them, her tribe. They were her family, as well as the ones she cared for. As the spirit healer, she was the one with the closest relationship to everyone in the clan. She healed them, counseled them, spoke to the spirits for them: she was a connection that everyone shared and she loved it. It made her feel as if she were truly the heart of the tribe, and while she didn't think of herself that way, it was a comforting idea never the less. Stepping into e clearing, she sat in a patch of sun, watching everyone go about their business.

Soaring Eagle (Eagle) ✯ Tribe of the Rising Sun ✯ Alpha ✯ Male ✯ Single

Taking a deep breath, Eagle looked out over his tribe from the rock he sat upon at the edge of the clearing. Watching the wolves move about, he felt a sense of peace and calmness wash over him. Everything in that moment was so serene. Closing his eyes, he enjoyed the warmth of the sun on his fur, heating his muscles and relaxing his body. It was beautiful out, and the sun shine brightly in the blue sky above, not a cloud in sight. It was rare that a day be so beautiful, and he was intent on sitting there and enjoying it. As the alpha, he knew it wouldn't last, but that made it all the more special to enjoy while he could.

Cayt ♧ Tribe of the Rising Sun ♧ Hunter ♧ Male ♧ Single

Cayt bounded through the woods, leaping over logs and stumps and swerving around tress and shrubs. He barked joyfully, eyes narrowed as he sped after a hare that ran before him. Catching up to it quickly, he leapt upon it, his claws digging into the rabbit's fur and cutting the flesh, blood seeping from wound. Bending his neck, he dug his teeth into the hare, snapping it's neck and standing straight again, dead rabbit dangling from his mouth as he started his trek back to the camp, tail sweeping a little in happiness behind him.

Aaron ♦ No Tribe ♦ Loner ♦ Male ♦ Single

Aaron club led over a crest, peering down at the expanse of forest below him. The trees went on for miles, and he could see a bird flying over the treetops some ways away. Turning his head downwards, he began to make his way down the hill, walking into the trees and making his way deeper init the woods. Sunlight filtered through spaces in the leaves, speck lint the forest floor with patches of warm sunlight that glowed a yellowish color. Each time he passed under one he would feel his dark fur heat up before cooling again as he stepped back into the shadows. Keen eyes peering around, he spotted a squirrel scuttling along the ground and moved towards it, intent on making a kill.

(This is long for me, so don't expcet this each time XD)

[nyctomancy]

arling - loner
The large creature trekked quietly through the noisy wood, always making sure to keep to the shadows. It was an urge, albeit a feeling to stick close to the very discorporate concepts in which Arling drew his power. From his calculations, the wolf was nearing what he liked to describe as 'scent territory', where many scents overlapped the others. He hung around the outskirts of tribal territory once in a while; finding their stick to be plentiful.

alder - lead scout - tribe of the rising sun
The older wolf Frances through the woods, just his photoportation to 'jump' ahead once in a while. He was following the scent of an evasive rabbit, and hoped to bring the catch as back to his tribe.

[•Carina•]

Zavala//Delta//Rising Sun

Zavala had been up for a little while. Waiting on the warm sun to clear the shade over his den. After some time it finally did and he felt his power flow again, or at least more than it did in the shadows. His fur almost looked to be on fire, but it was just power filling him and settling. Once he was content he set out to look around camp. Sure he was only the Delta, but he did get simple questions from time to time. It made him feel more useful.

Sapphire//Lead Scout//Rising Moon

Sapphire had been out nearly all day on her perch. She was still and had been in glass form for a long time. Finally she felt as if, for a moment she could relax. No scents had passed through and nothing even moved for the whole night until even this moment. Shifting to her normal self she relaxed and sat down on the branch on the downed tree she used to survey the river border. There was no reason for vigilance right now. But maybe food was needed.