ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴄɪʀᴄʟᴇs ˡᶤᵗᵉʳᵃᵗᵉ

[slccat]

Where is Lady's post? I cant seem to find it. :c ;;

[rottenmutt]

Hello,I am Illusion.If you haven't guessed I am a Brute and of two years of age. Approach me if you dare,but i would advise not too.. I am the alpha and you better tremble.

Name: Illusion
Age: Two years of age.
Meaning: His names means a shadow almost,someone who isn't there and that your mind is only playing tricks on you.

Illusion has a black onyx colored pelt. He has golden amber eyes. He is large and stocky for his size.He has gleaming white teeth and isn't afraid to use them,he has a lot of fur on his tail making it seem fluffier.He has large paws and has no speck of white on his body.
His amber eyes are full of hatred and rage when you stare into them.
Illusion has had a rough past for a wolf of his age. When he was a puppy his mother loved a loner,and thats how he knew his 'father'. But his real father was his alpha and nobody told him.He was learning how to be a warrior in the pack when his mom saw her mate and ran to him happily. Illusion followed of course and his eyes flashed behind him to see his alpha run up and stop in his tracks asking who the rouge male was. Illusion whimpered and stood behind his mom,his mom protected the loner for some reason he never knew. The alpha growled and attacked Illusions mother,killing her in a matter of minutes. He didn't know what to do.His 'dad' ran off back into the woods and Illusion sat beside his mother when the alpha nudged Illusion. And told him that he was his real father,Illusion in shock and confusion nodded. The alpha taught him that a wolf could never love,a strong one at least.And that death and revenge is the only way that leads out.As Illusion grew older he soon left on his own after his pack turned their back on him and attacked,even his own father.He started his own pack and swore his revenge one day in the future,and he has every detail planned out to a extent.

Rank:omega
Crush;; Arizona

Illusion may come off nice but hes far from it. He is cold hearted and mean.He only is nice if he needs something from you.He is very wicked and harsh with words.He has no warm spots for hope or love.He thinks love is stupid and childish along with hope.There is no hope and he doesn't care.He is very mean and has no manners towards others.He doesn't respect anybody but himself.But he is very brave,he isn't afraid to fight if he has too.He believes in the saying "me,myself and I."He is more pushed off and alone then most alphas. He likes his peace and silence to himself.He is strong willed and never gives up,but the male can get highly agitated and irritated very quickly,so thats a fair warning about this brute.

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[size=85]Illusion[/size]
▬[color=#FF0000]Ｇ[/color]ＥＮＤＥＲ
[size=85]Male[/size]
▬[color=#FF0000]Ｃ[/color]ＲＵＳＨ
[size=85]N/A[/size]
▬[color=#FF0000]Ｔ[/color]ＡＧ
Nobody[/quote]

[quote][size=85]"ＴＨＩＳ ＩＳ ＯＵＲ ＶＥＮＧＥＡＮＣＥ.
ＯＲＰＨＡＮ ＯＦ ＢＲＯＫＥＮ ＤＲＥＡＭＳ:
ＹＯＵＲ ＷＯＲＤ ＩＳＮ'Ｔ ＷＨＡＴ ＩＴ ＳＥＥＭＳ.
ＹＯＵ'ＲＥ ＪＥＡＬＯＵＳ ＡＮＤ ＷＥＡＫ:
ＳＴＡＹ ＨＵＭＢＬＥ ＡＮＤ ＭＥＥＫ
ＡＮＤ ＯＮＥ ＤＡＹ ＹＯＵ ＭＩＧＨＴ ＳＵＣＣＥＥＤ." [/size][/quote][/left][color=#FF0000]_______[/color][color=#BF0000]______________[/color][color=#800000]____________[/color]

[size=85]Illusion snorted looking around.A bit upset and already,and the back talking didn't make him feel any better. He looked at the other brute,Cain and then Aylen. Everyone seemed like they didn't like him.He turned his nose up and padded off by the river, the rapids flowing down below him. He felt the fresh water splash up on him. He laid down on the rocks, he kind of wished he would fall in. Nobody ever felt like being around the brute now. It was kind of annoying in a way. He sighed softly and he watched the water rapidly flow through. In a few ways it was calming towards him. He looked up to the sky and sighed,missing his loved ones."Can't you seem what i've become..." he mumbled looking up to the clouds in the sky and then down at the river. He didn't understand anymore.[/size]
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[archeron.]

Ｌａｄｙᵇᶤʳᵈ ☁ ☼ ☁☁ ☼ ☁☁ ☼ ☁☁ ☼ ☁☁ ☼ ☁☁ ☼ ☁☁ ☼ ☁☁ ☼ ☁☁ ☼ ☁

ｈｕｎｔｒｅｓｓ | ｆｅｍａｌｅ | ｔｗｏ ｙｅａｒｓ ｏｆ ａｇｅ | ｃｒｕｓｈ ｏｎ ｚｏｍｂｉｅ

- - For a brief moment, the fea had been concentrated on catching the sly mink that had been evading her for the past moment, but it was broken as the voice of her alpha entered her ears. Shadows covered her body as the young female padded swiftly to Zombie's side, her golden eyes sparkling with adoration. "Hello Zombie." Lady said in er soft, whisper of a voice. "Are you hungry? I will catch a mouse or ermine for you if you wish of it?" Ladybird said in a respective voice to him. Anything this brute wished of her she would do in a heart's swift beat. Love had clouded her thoughts with those of his own. Crushing on the alpha wasn't an uncommon feeling of fea's, but Lady hadn't felt it until the past fall. It occurred on a hunting trip near the brook.

A crisp morning to be hunting in the wood, but everything seemed warmer with her packmates surrounding Lady. All had been tracking the scent trail of a large stag, one who had evaded them for almost a full sun cycle [day]. Finally they had gained ground and were becoming uneasy with excitement. Finally Zombie let out the signal to separate and take down the majestic beast. Lady was to come once it was downed by the larger, stronger, wolves and go for it's throat, but it had managed to get a kick in, causing her to fall short. Her alpha had come once the creature was dead to make sure that she was fine, and that's when it happened. Lady had looked into his eyes and felt something strange in her stomach. Nerves.

[ sorry for power-playing that a little. ]

[archeron.]

sry for double posting, but could the player above please you a different picture? That's Lady's profile picture. - - ] ]

[love lucy]

accepted. rank and crush?

[totally tyrannical.]

Kotori l Fighter l Single l No crush
Kotori let out a deep sigh of irritation at Ember's reply. His annoyance was clear in his rough voice as he replied, "I asked you what your name was, fae." His pale eyes flickered up to meet hers briefly before falling back on the dark, dusty ground. He took a sidelong glance at everyone else in the area and to see if he was needed for anything before glancing back at Ember. It seemed like he couldn't hold anyone's gaze for long, and he seemed to turn to look in the direction of even the smallest noise or movement.
It seemed as he was waiting for an answer, his mind was blank enough to realize his paws felt hot, sticky, and uncomfortable. Kotori glanced down and realized his paws were drenched in dried mud. He remembered why. It was from yesterday's patrol when he challenged a wolf to a race. He raced the brute all through the territory to the border. Kotori had lost but he had stepped in a mud puddle in the process of reaching there. He hadn't noticed until now. He was either too busy to or forgot. Kotori made a mental note to himself that he had to find a water puddle or lake or something to wash off at later.

[wonderlandwolf]

{ sorry for the absence, school started today. :'c nuuu! }

[Lothlórien]

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H O P E F U L E T E R N I T Y
T h e F i g h t e r

Nickname:-:Hope
Age:-:3 Years
Gender:-:Fae/Female
Rank:-:Fighter
Crush:-:Ryland
Mate:-:No
Pups:-:None
Word Count:-:456

Hope felt herself getting nervous again as she stood with Ryland. He was more quite then the others and she didn't see him talking with the other pack members to much. But she supposed that was one of the things that drew her to him. He was quite like she was, and she didn't go out of his way to make others notice him. He seemed reserved sometimes and she though she was much the same she always had a soft spot for making others open up and have a good time. She was a little surprised that he agreed to go swimming with her, though he didn't seem to agree to it right away. This worried her and she lifted her paws one after the other in a nervous gesture. She should have just said hello and left it at that. Still she wouldn't back down now that he had agreed to swim with her.


As he spoke about not being a great swimmer she smiled a little. "Don't worry. I am sure the water will be very nice to you today." She was rather excited to get into the water and clean herself off. Which was probably why she was talking happily with Ryland. She hated looking scraggly, and that fact that she looked that way in front of Ryland. Not that he seemed to notice or care, which hurt more then she thought since it meant he didn't really see her. She held in a sigh and looked back at him as he spoke again. She turned her gaze to his. I will promise you anything. She almost said, but she kept her mouth closed. Instead she tilted her head and strangely enough gave him a slightly playful smile. "Depends on what the promise is I guess. " She said walking forward again to her paws were in the cool water. She turned back to him and again her nervousness came back and she couldn't meet his gaze once again. Drat! Why was she like this? One second talking and teasing and the next shyer then a young fae pup with her first crush. She forced herself to again meet his gaze waiting to hear what he would say next. Oh why did he have to like Blaise? Maybe he had never said he liked her, but she could see the way he looked at her, he liked her a lot, maybe even loved her. Of course the only reason she had seen his looks at Blaise was because she was looking at him. Not that he ever noticed her watching him. And if he did he never mentioned it.
She moved backwards a little and the water got deeper nearly reach her chest.

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S E T H
T h e H e a l e r

Nickname:-:None
Age:-:4 Years 7 Months
Gender:-:Brute/Male
Rank:-:Healer
Crush:-:Maisy
Mate:-:No
Pups:-:No
Word Count:-:

Open! Out Gathering Herbs.

[eiznek]

maisy will like kronos. c:

→ maisy
→ three years
→ fae, female

→ crush; kronos
→ mate; no one

→ guarded, fake
→ rank; head fighter

→ mood; laid back
→ where; the woods
→ with; seth

→ tagged; seth

sunlight flitted in through the crevices of the den's opening, shining through and lighting up the insides of her eyelids as she stirred, awakened by the comings and goings of her packmates. her eyelids fluttered open. she allowed her eyes to adjust to the light then rose to her feet. awkwardly she lowered her upper torso, heaving her rump in the air for a good stretch. her tight muscles seemed to whine softly at her as she slowly aroused from the stretch. careful not to step on anybody, maisy gingerly maneuvered her way through her sleeping packmates, making sure to keep her pawsteps as quiet as possible. without a moment's hesitation, she stepped out into the open, the morning sunlight seeping through her thick grey coat and warming her skin, seeping down into her bones and tinkering a fuzzy feeling that settled snugly in the pit of her belly. out of habit her eyes ventured over to the fresh-kill pile. it was quite low, leaving her to come to the conclusion that the hunters were already out on patrol and should return around high-sun. she then swept away the soft hunger pangs that gnawed at her stomach until then.
the young fae's eyes skirted around camp. most wolves were already awake and socializing with one another. not wanting any part of that she headed towards the woods that loomed around the heart of their camp. a chill raced along her spine as she stepped into the shade. the ground was moist beneath her paws, giving her relief from padding on the dug-up, rocky texture of the soil that surrounded the dens. birds chirped and the trees rustled with wild life. sunlight peeked through the branches of the trees that towered above her. it was a nice feeling, being alone with nature, having the ability to think without being interrupted by chatty wolves.
maisy's ears perked as she heard rustling beyond the undergrowth. it was obviously a large animal, by the amount of noise it was making. carefully, she padded towards the noise. the scent hit her straight in the nose, making her dizzy. it was seth, the healer. healer's usually had stronger scents then other wolves, since they handled the herbs which also had strong scents. seeing that she was now in his field of vision, she could not avoid a conversation without seeming rude. besides, seth was few of the wolves in her pack that she didn't mind talking to. he understood her, and was always easy to talk to. she felt like she could tell him anything, but of course, she never actually did. she never told any wolf anything about herself, actually. about her history. nothing. all they knew was the fake maisy with the fake smile. the lead fighter.
she took a few steps closer to seth and nodded to him politely. "hello seth," she said kindly.

[rottenmutt]

accepted. rank and crush?

Omega and arizona.c:

Anyone up for interacting?C: