The Tribe (Fantasy Wolf RP) -CLOSED-

[◘SuperPsycoDuck◘]

Teeko saw Louis trying to follow him. "Better lose him." He said, darting off.

[scav.]

Username:
~Galactic Aura~
Name:
"Kuru."
Gender:
"Female, gotta a problem with it?"
Age:
"I am approximently 5 years old."
Pack:
"The spector pack, who else?"
Pack Rank:
"I currently have no specific pack rank"
((Could you choose?))
Mate:
"I have better things to do with my time."
Crush:
"You'll die before you can try
Pups:
N/A
Personality:
Kuru is a death-loving, dream-crushing monster. She hides her feelings inside her sachel she carries around with her, and conseals her heart with her bone neckalce. Inside is a truely loving wolf, one that suffered years of hate and has witnessed death more than most. A dark spirit has consealed her true self over the years, trapping her once golden heart in a prison of stone.
Bio:
"They say one's history ties them into their slef, and their right, that's how it is with me. I am dark, and will do anything to get my paws on someone to kill, although many say I asendended from hell, never being able to reach heaven I was stuck on the world. But that story isn't all correct. I used to be loving pup, I even used to have a differnt name..."
Kuru was born into a loving, and caring pack, yet in an invasion from a much larger, neiboring pack, Latic, Kuru's name at the time, was cast down a series of rapids in the commotion. The near helpless pup struggled to the steep bank, once reaching it, she watched the blood squirt in high fountains into the raging river. When the over-powering pack at won, the alpha's took the pleasure of discarding all that had been killed down the cliff and into the river rapids, including Latic's mum, da, and five brothers. She swam after them, climbing up the heep of what was left of her brave father, drifting into sleep she rested on her da untill he awoke on the banks of a small stream. Alone. She tried to migrate to differnt packs, but the red, Celtic markings on her forehead (A scar from the overpowering pack) made the pack's cower in fear, offering her anything she wanted, sme even said she was from a distant galaxy, from a planet of devilish wolves plotting to take over the Earth. By the age of four, Latis had changed her name to Kuru (a type of infection). She had found a small dagger left from a traveling gang of rebels, along with a small leather bag, in wich she stored her past and the dagger. From her first wolf murder (a pup). She carved into the skull her story, and wove a thin vine into and hung it around her neck. By then, most packs knew of her, when she walked through their camps, they feared the sharp dagger in her leather bag, the skull that dangeled around her neck, but most of all, her celtic markings that told a hatred past.
Power(s):
"I have the power of darkness I can posess one's body if they irratate me to the max, of course, I can be very handy in war."
Image:
(Up above)

[Corporate Cannibal]

River sighed tiredly.

Ember looked at her. "You alright?"

Teeko saw Louis trying to follow him. "Better lose him." He said, darting off.

Louis had his sent and followed him.

Username:
~Galactic Aura~
Name:
"Kuru."
Gender:
"Female, gotta a problem with it?"
Age:
"I am approximently 5 years old."
Pack:
"The spector pack, who else?"
Pack Rank:
"I currently have no specific pack rank"
((Could you choose?))
Mate:
"I have better things to do with my time."
Crush:
"You'll die before you can try
Pups:
N/A
Personality:
Kuru is a death-loving, dream-crushing monster. She hides her feelings inside her sachel she carries around with her, and conseals her heart with her bone neckalce. Inside is a truely loving wolf, one that suffered years of hate and has witnessed death more than most. A dark spirit has consealed her true self over the years, trapping her once golden heart in a prison of stone.
Bio:
"They say one's history ties them into their slef, and their right, that's how it is with me. I am dark, and will do anything to get my paws on someone to kill, although many say I asendended from hell, never being able to reach heaven I was stuck on the world. But that story isn't all correct. I used to be loving pup, I even used to have a differnt name..."
Kuru was born into a loving, and caring pack, yet in an invasion from a much larger, neiboring pack, Latic, Kuru's name at the time, was cast down a series of rapids in the commotion. The near helpless pup struggled to the steep bank, once reaching it, she watched the blood squirt in high fountains into the raging river. When the over-powering pack at won, the alpha's took the pleasure of discarding all that had been killed down the cliff and into the river rapids, including Latic's mum, da, and five brothers. She swam after them, climbing up the heep of what was left of her brave father, drifting into sleep she rested on her da untill he awoke on the banks of a small stream. Alone. She tried to migrate to differnt packs, but the red, Celtic markings on her forehead (A scar from the overpowering pack) made the pack's cower in fear, offering her anything she wanted, sme even said she was from a distant galaxy, from a planet of devilish wolves plotting to take over the Earth. By the age of four, Latis had changed her name to Kuru (a type of infection). She had found a small dagger left from a traveling gang of rebels, along with a small leather bag, in wich she stored her past and the dagger. From her first wolf murder (a pup). She carved into the skull her story, and wove a thin vine into and hung it around her neck. By then, most packs knew of her, when she walked through their camps, they feared the sharp dagger in her leather bag, the skull that dangeled around her neck, but most of all, her celtic markings that told a hatred past.
Power(s):
"I have the power of darkness I can posess one's body if they irratate me to the max, of course, I can be very handy in war."
Image:
(Up above)

(nice, accepted)

[◘SuperPsycoDuck◘]

(Totally forgot about Silver!)
Silver yawned. She streched out.

Teeko quickly climbed a tree and darted off. He jumped branch from branch, not really going a maximum speed.

[scav.]

((Thank you, is there a specific place I need to start besides camp?))

[NightFlame22]

(OMW, sorry I haven't been on! School and stuff. :p)

Night Flame looked over his territory from a high cliff. It's so empty... His pack was quite small, and he hardly ever spoke to anyone. He sighed and backed away from the cliff, then bolted off the edge, using his psychic powers to take flight. He flew around for a bit, then caught sight of Kuru. He landed next to her. "Hello, I don't believe we've met." He reached out with his mind to see if she was hostile or not.

(So, Silver has a crush on Night, eh? :3)

[◘SuperPsycoDuck◘]

( I guess C: )

[scav.]

"Who are you?" Kuru snarled, staring at the larger brute with hellish eyes. (I know, the word 'hellish is like PG13 max but, I'm discibing Kuru)"If you would exuse me, I'll be on my way." Kuru muttered, ready to take out her dagger. Twitching her ear, the fae wondered if the brute even noticed her Celtic scar.

[◘SuperPsycoDuck◘]

Silver ran out. "Hi, Night!" She barked.

[NightFlame22]

(It's cute! ^^)

Night Flame looked at Kuru calmly. It's obvious that she'd like to rip my head off. However, I might be able to sway her to join the pack. "I'm Night Flame, and I am leader of the Spector Pack. This territory is ours. Why have you come here?" He made note of an elaborate scar on her forehead. He turned at the sound of Silver's voice. He smiled and nodded politely to her, then looked at Kuru again.