The Sight. (Wolf roleplay)

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{ I haven't read the book, but may I join with a lead fighter with the sight?

[Fallen434]

(accepted and that is fine)

[starman✧]

(May I suggest that wolves with The Sight is limited to just the three? I've read the book many times over and it basically says that very very very few, if not any wolves possess The Sight.)

[.galaxy.]

(D: Oh, I meant to ask if he could have the Sight. If not, alrighty xD)

[starman✧]

(No no, I'm just saying that it would be best if we didn't have twenty wolves with the sight running around. I personally think that three is a reasonable amount.)

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Name
"I have been given the name Ghost for the icy color of my eyes."
Age
"I've lived for 39 months. Some months have been better than others, but I'm surviving."
Gender
"Sorry if my looks confused you, but I'm a male."
Social Status
"I am currently the lead fighter of this pack, and debatably the best fighter in this pack."
Family
"I am currently alone and have been for just over 8 months. I don't know how my family is or if they are alive. I do know that a have multiple litters, but only one per female. I only know the looks and names of one litter."
History
"I was born to an omega, but I was the son of a cheating Beta. I was easily the tallest of my siblings, but not the most muscular. My brother passed me in that department. My pack was against the idea of being born in to any rank but the Alpha, so from 2 months old, I began simple training. We went out to camp and had to run around or see who could jump highest. I was the fastest runner and the third highest jumper out of the 17 pups there. I practiced every day unlike other pups and was soon the most fit.
"At 4 months old, we started our practice fighting. I started out as one of the worst. Everybody but a sickly runt could beat my lanky figure, so I began training once more. I'd go running with the hunters, but they made me sit back as they caught deer and elk. I went on patrols with the fighters daily through the steep hills and muddy terrain. My thin figure was soon muscled, but I still looked sleek. After a month, I was the fifth best fighter, the fastest runner, and by far the highest jumper.
"At 8 months, they took us out in separate groups to watch different hunting groups. I was the first to join in since I had already observed the hunters months before. I wasn't of much help, but I did get a bite at an elk's ankle. The group I accompanied was the only to catch an elk, so that brought up my spirits. A week later the other pups of my group joined in. They were messy hunters, and I had to correct some of their stupid mistakes. Soon me and a few of the best hunters my age were going out every day.
"At 10 months, we started more intense training. They had us up at the crack of dawn, patrolling the rough borderlands. We ran into rogues and had to fight and kill some. When some pups couldn't handle it, they were decided to be hunters. 10 pups stayed patrolling and training. At noon, we would do a lot of jumping to strengthen our legs. At sundown, we would fight each other. I was the second best, my brother being the first.
"At a year, we had our official positions and were helping with other pups. We were no longer called pups, but were still considered inferior to our older pack members. I didn't mind because the older fighters respected my dedication and thought of me as the best juvenile.
"At fourteen months, I started seeing the Alpha's daughter, Ray, but he didn't know it. I went out every night with her to talk and run and play. We became best friends, and I loved her. She was my first love, and I fell head over heals for the hunter. She was a month younger than I, but her personality was much like mine. A loyal, dedicated young wolf.
"At fifteen months, I realized that I can see through the eyes of a raven that follows me. I never told anybody, because they would call me crazy.
"At two years, I was still dating Ray. She told me she wanted pups, and I didn't say anything against it. When she went into heat, we tried for pups. She was so happy, but I was, too. I asked her to be my mate, and she said yes, but we still didn't tell her father.
"At 25 months, Ray's father figured out she was pregnant. He didn't let Ray leave his sight. I didn't get to see her and we still refused to tell him about our secret relationship. I became more dedicated to my rank when this happened, doing my best to keep her off my mind.
"At 26 months, my mate was having her first litter. When her father saw the pups, he knew they were mine. Two of the pups looked just like me. He was waiting for me when I came back from my patrol. I didn't know he knew yet. How would I? He came at me, attacked me. I didn't fight back because he was superior in rank. I didn't know why he was so angry until he stopped. He asked my why I got her pregnant. Why would she let an Omega's son do it. He thought I raped her. I tried to tell him, but he refused to listen. He finally went to ask Ray, and she backed me up. He was shaking with all the anger he had. He didn't know why we couldn't tell him. Ray said she was scared, but he then turned to me. Why didn't I just step up and tell him? How could he trust somebody that kept secrets.
"The Alpha hated me, but only let me stay for his daughter. I visited her every day, but he would lash out at me after a spoke to her. He wouldn't let me share the den with her. He made me sleep outside every night except for in winter. In winter I slept in the Omega den.
"At 28 months, I was out on a night patrol. We were at the border furthest from camp, and the other fighters attacked me. They left me there, beat up, but far from death. I made my way back from camp, arriving at dawn. I stumbled into Ray's den to see my pups and mate. Ray saw me and nearly cried. She ran to her father and yelled at him. She knew it was him who had planned this. I was abused by pack members daily, but they never did anything in front of Ray.
"At 30 months I left. I left my mate and my pups. I was supposed to become Alpha since Ray was first born, but that never happened. I couldn't let Ray live with me for a mate. She would take verbal abuse from pack members because of her pathetic mate. I just couldn't see it happen. I became a loner and its been that way since, but I miss my pups and Ray. I know they are okay, now. Rogues never made it past patrols. I'm just happy my family is safe where they are.
"Since I left I have encountered other wolves. I have killed those who attacked and befriended those who approached kindly. I've mated with females, trying to get rid of the burning love I still feel for Ray. Trying to forget my strong past."
Description
"Since you can see me, I will just describe my build and capabilities. I stand at 40" at the shoulder which is tall for a wolf. But I am not bulky. I have a sleek, thin body that is built to move quickly. My legs are long and strong, clearly built for running. My things, shoulders, and back are all strong, giving me a long stride. My fur is silky soft and smooth, but it fills up an attacker's mouth when they try to bite me. It is thick year round, but just not as much during summer. I am a good fighter. I have had to be since my native pack was constantly facing rogues or larger predators, like bears or mountain lions. And, if you have not yet noticed, I have a very deep voice that contradicts my light look. Some say my voice is unnaturally deep, but soothing. It's just an opinion, so yours could be different."

[Fallen434]

(accepted...sorry im way to lazy to read all that yea and i think that it would be best for only the three to habve teh sight but Morgra is the most experience or power you could say )

[starman✧]

(That's true, Morgra is.
Also @This, since you haven't read the book it would be best to look up The Sight and read the powers The Sight gives a wolf.)

[This]

{ That's alright, it's a lot to take in. And I'll read up on The Sight right now.

[Fallen434]

(alright yea im really lazy.. and i made huttser)