|| ❤R U S H❤ || Wolves || Closed || Semi Lit ||

[kay.]

|| > Orion < ||

Male || 3 || White || Lead Fighter
No Crush || No Mate
With: Nameless || Doing: Questioning

Orion was still on top of the fae, however his growl slowly faded until it was inaudible. He glared at her, watching every one of her moves, still using the same amount of power to keep her down. At first, she was smiling, but then suddenly she started acting all submissive and sorry. He flicked his ear in annoyance, how could you change your attitude so quickly and effectively? While he wanted to just let her go, he knew that the Alpha told him to bring her back, and that there would be massive trouble for him if he failed. Also, he didn't know her exact intentions, for all he knew she might turn and attack him if he let go, or carry on hunting their prey, or something else, really whatever she did apart from turn up to the Alpha would be bad. He thought for a second or two, not letting his guars down. What should he ask her? Who is she? What is she doing here? To come back with him? He doubted she would persevere easily, and the other questions the Alpha would ask her, and they were not really much use to him anyway. Finally, he decided to just keep with asking her the basic information, if he did have to kill her or she somehow ran away then at least he would have a few things he could pass onto Marrak.

"Who are you?" He questioned, his voice deep and growly, showing no sign of friendliness. He would not give up, he was slightly unsettled by the fact she changed her attitude to him quickly, so he found her act unconvincing, however he decided to try and be that bit nicer, just in case she wasn't pretending. In honesty, he did feel sorry for some of the intruders he had to take to the Alpha, it must be a scary experience. He was not exactly an intruder, he wanted to become a member of the pack, and he always hoped that all the invaders did too, so they can live and not be harmed by Marrak. Most of them didn't, however, so he usually went away doing a scan of the territory or talked to another wolf or anything to not see their fate. He might sometimes be a bit harsh but he was not cruel, at least not usually. The brute tried to look as intimidating, determined and powerful as he could, hoping the loner would obey him more if he did this.

[Gin.]

Name ;; Soot. He was given this name at birth due to his fur, the colors making it look as if it were dirty.

Gender ;; Male/Brute.

Age ;; Three and a half years old.

Rank ;; A proud fighter.

Personality ;; Soot is a really laid back and fun loving wolf, he's got that whole young, carefree and daring aurora around him. His personality traits mainly consist of being friendly and happy all the time and being a complete charmer with the ladies, he just looking for that love. Giving his sort of serious appearance at first sight, Soot can adopt a quite authoritative attitude and become a completely different wolf being responsible and tactical, this of course only happening when he feels like he has no other choice then to help out. Apart from this deep down he's quite the sucker for love and all those thing and really just wants to find that special someone and protect her with everything his got.

Pelt Color ;; Brown.

Eye Color ;; Yellow.

Crush and Mate ;; Well he wouldn't really call it something serious but Magdalena has caught his eye, he admires her liveliness.

History ;; This brute lead a rather peaceful life, he didn't ever have much conflicts in his life despite the death of his parents when he was still young. This took him several years to over come and it even lead to a change in his personality, making him become hateful and hostile towards everyone else. Though their was a wolf who made him look past all of this and made his pain go away, thus turning him back into the cheerful wolf he always was and is. This wolf was named Heather and was a lovely fae with a tannish fur color and lovely golden eyes. Soot fell in love with her but to his dismay she was killed by a human who had been out hunting and shot her thinking she was going to attack. Soot fell into another emotional crisis again but eventually over came it realizing that it would only make her spirit be sad as he fell into that state which she had lead him out of.

Name ;; Breeze. words.

Gender ;; Female.

Age ;; Four years old.

Rank ;; Delta Female.

Personality ;; Breeze has her personality fit for her rank, she is quite and authoritative. Always being serious and observing everyone carefully, thought she knows she has no real power she doesn't trust anyone and prefers to be off on her own and avoid contact with most of the wolves. She's a bit hostile at times along with rude but really it's due to the fact she's always suspecting someone will just claw her around the back and so she stays bottled up in her own bubble. Popping this bubble is almost impossible but it is unlikely achievable and once you do her real self is quite astonishing. She can come a be a real insecure wolf who is caring and just seeks to find peace.

Pelt Color ;; Mixtures of Grey.

Eye Color ;; A golden color.

Crush and Mate ;; None as of yet.

History ;; Breeze has been betrayed since the moment she was born, or at least she sees it this way. On the day of her birth, her mother who was on her own starved and weak without her mate to protect her, had decided that she was of no importance and had left her on her own in what she would soon find out to be the packs territory. AS she struggled to maintain herself alive, she eventually met another wolf whose name she never found out, not that she cared anyways. This brute took her under his guidance and kept her alive for as long as he needed her. He taught her how to hunt and fight as eventually used her as his puppet, sending her off to hunt for him and to fight of any wolves who got in his path. She didn't really care about anything she did, after all he had kept her alive she was only repaying her debt. There came a day, she had lost a fight and was terribly injured near death if she must say so, and thus seeing this the brute deiced to leave her to die, for she was no longer of any use for him in the state she was in. After these experiences she finally learned that she should trust in no one, she somehow managed to keep herself alive and found this pack.

[CloudZero]

-ZERO-

Zero had been asleep for longer than she had meant to. Her head lay gently on her front paws, facing the exit of her den, in case of an emergency. Her ribs rose and fell, as her soft breathing disturbed the air. Suddenly, her mind wanted her to get up. Awaken. It seemed to tell her, and her eyes flew open. The pain of light filtering through her pupils brought Zero to reality. Immediately, she rose, and took in her surroundings; analyzing, searching. She took in a breath of air, and could feel the coldness seep through her nostrils and throat. It smelled the same, and she could tell who was in the camp. The earth felt cold, as she stepped forward, and the ground didn't sink in as it normally would. It seemed to retract her weight. Coming closer to the center of camp, her ears detected each snarl, yelp and howl, reverberating in the distance. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary and her mind was at ease. Today will be a good day. Zero thought to herself, as she sat.

Zero: Female, young.
Doing: Waking up.
Talking to: Nobody.
Emotion: Calm, relaxed.

[.:Wish:.]

Nameless

Age: Almost five
Gender: Female
Rank: Loner
Crush: Nobody
Tagged: Orion

I bight my tongue, I didn't react quite quick enough to be fully convincing, I could see a hint of doubt in the other wolf's eyes. I wish I hadn't smiled at first, how was I going to cover that up?

Dipping my head, in attempt to act like a weak wolf I answer the brute's question, "it's I don't remember my name... I thought you might..." Maybe I could convince him I thought he was someone else, I quickly come up with a name, "Ace?..." I ask with a glint of hope sparkling in my eye. "It's- no. No you're not Ace are you?" I say disappointedly. "I'm terribly sorry, you see I don't remember a whole lot, not even my name, but I do remember my brother, Ace, and my mum, but I never knew what happened to them. I just woke up alone one morning. All I've ever wanted was to know what happened to them." I say it all quickly and emotionally as if reliving painful memories, it wasn't entirely a lie, I never really did know my name.

I look up at the wolf "Sorry for wasting your time..... I guess that doesn't really answer either of our questions..." I look down and pretend to hold back tears.

[cygnenoire.]

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❝IF I WANT SOMETHING, I TAKE IT❞


little wolf


❝IF I FEEL SOMETHING, I ACT❞

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xxxxxx » birth name elizabethene
xxxxxx » bloodline house bellerose
xxxxxx » ranking lead healer
xxxxxx » loyalties aligns with nobody

xxxxxx » mate nobody yet
xxxxxx » crush nobody yet
xxxxxx » pups none yet

xxxxxx » coat snow white
xxxxxx » eyes dark brown

xxxxxx » copyright all mine

meet elizabethene anastasia-sybil, born in the bloodline known as the bellerose wolves. elizabethene has many aliases, but is usually simply called elizabethene by most. those that are close to her call her elle, ella, or ellie, but those that are romantically involved with would sometimes refer her as little wolf. elizabethene is currently three years old and a loner and packless after leaving her original pack.


elle is a very sophisticated female with a hidden temper. she is quite poised and likes tradition, but she is understanding to certain things. elizabethene is very motherly, wanting pups to call her own. this young she wolf doesn't take well to arrogant strangers and doesn't tolerate them well. loyalty is everything to this she wolf and when you betray her or cross her, she'll become the opposite of the kind fae that she's usually known as. elizabethene was born to the leaders of her original pack; she had an older twin brother and three younger sisters. elizabethene is new to the territory and doesn't know most of the wolves here, making joining a new pack and staying as her biggest problem right now.

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❝PERHAPS I'LL SNAP YOUR NECK❞


ruthless one


❝THAT'S MY WAY OF BEING GENTLE❞

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xxxxxx » birth name kristoffrey
xxxxxx » bloodline unknown blood
xxxxxx » ranking fighter
xxxxxx » loyalties loyal to himself

xxxxxx » mate nobody yet
xxxxxx » crush nobody yet
xxxxxx » pups none yet

xxxxxx » coat silvery black
xxxxxx » eyes golden

xxxxxx » copyright all mine

meet kristoffrey, the one that was raised by a coyote. the story goes that kristoffrey was born in a far away pack that was raided. during the raid, his parents and siblings were killed, leaving newborn kristoffrey for the predators to make a meal of. a barren female coyote saw the pup and showed empathy, raising it as if he was hers, but as the brute grew older, the more it was obvious that he wasn't like her. the coyote was eventually killed by the coldness of the winter and kristoff grew up alone since then. kristoffrey was the mate of a lone female, who was also killed by the winter. ever since his mate and mother died, he's been ruthless and distant ever since.


kristoffrey is known by his full name, no other exceptions. he says he doesn't have time for petty aliases. the brute is currently four years old and since his story was shaky, his bloodline is unknown to the world. he doesn't speak much about his past and despises the winter months. he currently has no love interest ever since the passing of his mate a year before he joined the pack. he is now a simple fighter who mainly keeps to himself. even if you think you could change you, it would be best if you not bring up his deceased mate or mother.

[Gin.]

S o o t
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- male - three and a half - fighter - tagged; -

» Yawning quite exaggeratedly and blinking his pair of yellow eyes, Soot awoke from a peacefully dreamless slumber. He enjoyed not dreaming it always left his mind in peace. Dragging himself up into a sitting position, he blinked a couple more times until he felt ready enough to face everyone and his duties. Leaving his warm nest he strolled casually over to where most of the pack was gathered. He felt a bit lazy still and decided he would wait until someone needed him, why should he go and bother someone? .

B r e e z e
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- female - four - delta female - tagged; -

» She stood quietly observing slowly as each member of the pack went about doing what ever they thought was their duty. She had thought about following around the beta and seeing what chores she would have to do in order to keep him happy but she hadn't seen him yet and well didn't feel like going off just to find him, he didn't matter to her anyways. Sighing, she gazed down at the floor and then startled by the sudden sound of various voices she looked up and saw that the alpha and some of the other wolves were gathered around him discussing things, which she guessed were the patrols and what not. Observing she eyed each wolf curiously, they were all completely different from one another yet none of them gave her any sense of trust. She knew that if she was part of this pack she would have to learn to cooperate with everyone and respect and be loyal to the Alpha, she could manage that but never would she trust blindly in him nor anyone in this pack, or anyone in general.

[kay.]

|| > Orion < ||

Male || 3 || White || Lead Fighter
No Crush || No Mate
With: Nameless || Doing: Talking

The white brute flicked his ear in an irritated way once more, this whole situation was so puzzling and difficult. What wolf, or any living creature for that matter, does not remember its own name? Even the hunter, Malba, mostly remembered his name, and he had a head trauma so it would be understandable. The fae didn't look as if she had any sort of injury that would make her have memory loss, he was thinking of asking her later on but then she continued talking, and she called him Ace. Who was he? Was she here with company? He couldn't sense any wolves apart from them, so he quickly gave a small shake of his head before she carried on. Her story made him feel a bit sorry for the Nameless fae, but he attempted not to show any weakness, he was a fighter and he couldn't just go around feeling sorry for intruders. Putting his ears back, he thought of the things that happened over the past few minutes. He found her, pinned her down, she smiled then suddenly went submissive, and now she thought he was her brother and told him her history. In a way he could understand why she thought he could he her brother, they did have some similarities like they both bore white fur. Still, that was a bit of a long shot, there were plenty of wolves with the same coloured fur in the pack.

"Well I am very sorry for you, Miss, but I will still have to bring you back to the pack," Orion said, his voice a bit less harsh now, and he did mean the words he spoke. He wanted to stop pinning her, because he knew it was an uncomfortable position to be in for long periods of time, however he had no choice because she might bolt or do some other trick on him if he let go. He still did not totally believe everything she said and did, it seemed too odd and confusing, although he believed she has been through something, because she was a loner so she had to do something to become one. Most wolves had gone through something, near enough none of the wolves in the pack were born into it, most joined, like he did.

[.:Wish:.]

Nameless

Age: Almost five
Gender: Female
Rank: Loner
Crush: Nobody
Tagged: Orion

I am happy that my plan worked, well, sorta. He either believed me half-way or was just confused, either way, I now have to make another choice. Run, or continue the lying and continue on with my plan, there was more parts to it. It would be smart to run I am fast and quick on my feet, plus my memory, unlike my sense of smell, was great and I had the path I took to get into this territory still in my head. But this wolf new the entire territory, and his friends in the pack did to. I think for a moment, look what I had done. I knew they were here but hunted anyway, I had really done it now.... But I guess we learn from our mistakes, most people, at least. I have to stop myself from grinning as I nod politely at the other wolf, But it won't be a mistake if my plan works.

"Sorry, I just... I suppose I should be more clear. I never had a dad, and my mom died giving birth. She did, however, name my older brother Ace. Luckily, we weren't alone. My aunt was with us when it all happened. I just started calling her mum, because I didn't really have one. Mum didn't give me a name, she just called me dear, or sweetie, I never quite understood why. I chose not to adopt either of those names, because it would be weird having everyone calling me that... I was around a year old, and then I woke up and they were gone." I say more calmly. "For a second, I thought you were Ace because I am always thinking about him."

I flatten my ears a bit less. "I didn't really know how to explain that at first, I don't talk to other's a whole lot."

[kay.]

|| > Orion < ||

Male || 3 || White || Lead Fighter
No Crush || No Mate
With: Nameless || Doing: Talking

After carefully listening to the fae's story, he sighed, not really knowing how to react. While he did feel sympathy for her, he was not the best wolf to express that, and it was a kind of awkward time to try to, anyway, since he should be trying to get her to the camp to see the Alpha, not attempt to make friends which he would fail at anyway. He thought that maybe her telling this was just to confuse him some more, or to soften him up enough until he let her go, or to waste time to wait for the right moment to run away, or a totally other reason, but whatever it was he did not want that to happen. He had to react in a different way, except just asking questions and listening. What would he do if he was in her position? He would probably try to overpower the attacker and then escape, but that was probably no use right now, since he was the attacker and she was not doing that. Suddenly, he got an idea, one that could possibly work, at least for now. He would use a similar tactic as the fae did, try to make her feel sorry for him, and at the same time try to persuade her to go to the pack. Orion quickly tried to think of a rough plan of what he was going to say, since he didn't want to say his real history as it wasn't exactly the saddest one. Taking a deep breath, he began, with putting his ears back slightly to make him look upset and as if he was having a difficult time talking about his past.

"I wasn't expecting to talk about myself too much, but since you told me, it is only fair if I tell you what happened to me, before I joined the pack. I was born in Winter, a really heavy one more or less three years ago, and one of my siblings was stillborn. Within the first few weeks, my other brothers and sisters died due to the conditions, and even though we were young, we got on very well and I still think about them every night, when I look at the stars. I was so upset when they passed away, but I had to carry on living. When I was about five or six months old, humans came to our forest with their guns and dogs, and I never seen anything like it, so you know as most pups do I was curious and went close to them, and then their dogs noticed me. They pinned me down the ground, and then my parents saved me! But they got killed, they were no match for guns, humans and dogs put together. After that, I started teaching myself how to fight and hunt and look after myself, so that I would not end up like them, and I got accepted into this amazing pack as the Lead Fighter." He tried to use a lot of exaggeration during that, and he thought he done quite a good job at hiding the fact a lot of that was a lie. Yes, he had a stillborn sibling and 2 of his siblings died due to a cold Winter, but he was not close to them, and he hardly ever thought about them. No hunters ever came to the forest, the times got hard there so they left to the city and he was a curious pup and wandered into the back garden with dogs in it, and his parents died protecting him from them, because they were not the best at fighting, unlike him. He decided to wait for her response before asking her if she would go with him again.

[.:Wish:.]

Nameless

Age: Almost five
Gender: Female
Rank: Loner
Crush: Nobody
Tagged: Orion

I listen closely to the attacker's story... Hmmm, was this true? I clamp my sharp canines down on my tongue until I taste my own blood.Who cares? I think, trying to ignore myself, but I cared, perhaps more than someone like me should care. Feelings would get in the way of my plans, and I wait till he finishes his story to frown and continue acting, "oh, I... I so sorry for you, you're loss. I guess I know how it feels." He was probably lying. He had told the story well, and it was convincing... Maybe I just wanted to believe it was a lie so I wouldn't feel bad about my plan. I look down at my paws then look up, trying to act like an awkward wolf trying not to act awkward "You said you're lead fighter?..." I say shyly "I would have thought you were alpha..." Well, I guess we probably shouldn't keep the actual alpha waiting... Is he nice?" I ask as I think about what to do next.

There, this has gone smooth so far. I run the steps that I had taken through my mind. I got caught like a stupid wolf, was going to be sarcastic and rude so I smiled, I came up with a better idea and frowned and came up with a sob story, the other wolf didn't quite believe me so I modified my sob story, now it was time for part two of my plan at the pack.