ＬＡＮＤ ＯＦ ＴＨＥ ＳＨＡＤＯＷＳ ˢᵉᵐᶦ ᶫᶦᵗ⁻ʷᵒᶫᶠ ʳᵖ

[rottenmutt]

accepted.

[rottenmutt]

Illusion.Male.Alpha.

Illusion woke with a growl and he lashed his tail around.His ears pinned to his skull. He stood shaking out his long black fur and stretched out his body. Winter year round here, it was normal. He crawled from his den and he walked to a big rock that he sat on every morning. Walking up the steep rock. He sat on it, watching the early morning sun rise atop the trees. The pinkish sky, and the grey clouds behind it. He assumed it would snow again. He laid own on it and placed his head in his paws. Staring out at the sky and shut them for a moment. Drifting off into a small sleep when a loud shot rang through the forest. He jumped off the rock. Damn humans, they always found a way to get into here and hunt. With a roll of his eyes he looked down at his paws. Letting out a growl escape fom his throat. Pacing into camp, he flicked his tail and he sat down in the snow. His ears, still pinned to his skull. It was hopeless and haunted here. He thought of love and chuckled rolling his eyes. He just shook his head. it was such a funny story, love. What was that to him? Nothing. It was meaningless. Same to his pack, nobody was allowed to love.

[obiole]

{{ male beta, please!! }}

[obiole]

Ｐｈｅａｃａ



ℙ ℙ ℙ ℙ ℙ ℙ ℙ ℙ Ｓｉｎ ℙ ℙ ℙ ℙ ℙ ℙ ℙ ℙ

→ → Wʜᴀᴛ Yᴏᴜ Nᴇᴇᴅ Tᴏ Kɴᴏᴡ ← ←

Ｎａｍｅ → → My name, Pheaca (Fee-Ah-ka), is the Irish translation of sin, so my real name would is, technically, Sin. But I prefer to be called Pheaca, and only can my closest friends or alpha can adress me by that..

Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ → → Well, quite obviously I'm a fea, but if you see genitles, then I should be worried, right? Well, I'm sure there are none, so please don't bother in asking that again.

Ａｇｅ → → Well, being a wolf, I'd say about thirty moons, so I'm about two and a half years old. Not that bad, right? Still youmg and strong.

Ｐａｃｋ → → I eleive i'm in Isinn's pack. I never left nor was I ever kicked out, so I'm sure to be there still. Never would I want to leave the pack, but if something happens then that's that and i'm gone like the wind.

Ｒａｎｋ → → I am an omega female.



→ → Ｗｈａｔｓ Ｏｎ Ｔｈｅ Ｏｕｔｓｉｄｅ ← ←


Ｄｅｓｃｒｉｐｔｉｏｎ → → Pheaca has a deep, jet black coat with coacoa brown at the tips of her ears, legs, tail, and muzzle. Her coat is silky smooth, yet gets frail and shaggy closer to her tail and back legs. The fur is't exactly long, but not too short; long enough to keep warm during the winter months. Her eyes are gold, the only thing you can see at night is the peircing colour of excentric yellow. Her figure is thin, extremely thin, but very swift and sneeky.
{{Sorry, I'm not that good at descriptions :c



→ → Ｗｈａｔｓ Ｏｎ Ｔｈｅ Ｉｎｓｉｄｅ ← ←

Ｄｅｓｐｏｓｉｔｉｏｎ → → Pheaca is a very tough, isolated fea, she doesn't really like to talk to others unless it's serious buisness. She usually hunts but mostly for herself or a pup, sometimes her Alpha(s). Pheaca always, no matter who, always gets herself into a fight, wether she wins or not, she's just happy that she walks, or limps, away with a scar.
{{I can never get enough muse to make them longer xc



→ → Ｄｅｅｐｅｒ Ｉｎｓｉｄｅ ← ←


Ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ → → Pheaca came from a litter of nine, being the youngest of them all yet the biggest. Her were killed by a crazed human and skinned for their soft, silky pelts. As for her siblings, once they all grew up and became old enough to live on hteir own, they all seperated; went their own ways to different packs, most of the were probably killed and skinned.



→ → Ｉｔｓ Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌ ← ←

Ｆａｍｉｌｙ → → Father- deceased
Mother- deceased
Kayla -unknown
Zeus- unknown
Lucas- unknown
Nieve- unknown
Bodega- unknown
Cristian- unknown
Nej- unknown
Foraoise- unknown

Ｌｏｖｅ Ｌｉｆｅ → →
Crush- I have no interest in anyone at the moment. But for one to catch my eye they'd have to be lie me; tough and bull-headed.
Mate- Not unless he charms me.
Kits/pups- None, but I'd like to eventually settle down and have a few.

[ViceVersa]

Chimera~2~Female~Getting up

The white fae unrolled herself from her warm ball under the snow. The cold air crept in causing her to shiver slightly. She shook the remaining snow off a her and looked around. Footprints in the snow led her to believe Illusion was awake. This was not unusual. Chimera walked through the snow. Dismally, she looked up at the dreary sky. Looks like we are in for more snow she thought. A loud gun shot interrupted her thoughts. She looked to see Illusion walk back into the camp. "Stupid humans," She growled. She watched the alpha for a moment. He appeared more irritated then normal.

~Shudder~5~Male~Arriving back at Camp~

Shudder walked slowly into camp. In his mouth was the neck of a deer, the rest of the body was being dragged behind. The deer was young buck. Its brown coat was still warm, because it was a recent kill. The huge brute looked proud of himself. In the deer was a bullet hole. The brute was also missing a small patch of hair on his side. This was new and obviously caused by a bullet. The bullet had not hit him though, but the wolf was lucky. His size and the fact that there may be a pack must have pursued the hunter to drop the idea of pursuit. Shudder dropped the deer in front of Illusion and backed up, as was custom for pack wolves and a sign of respect.

[~Shy~]

(Yay! We're getting back on track! )


Personality:This is Brisby, she is a 2 year old fae who is quick witted and decisive...When she wants to be. For the most part she is funny, caring and willing to do the silliest things to entertain others, even now she loves playing in the snow with the other pups and then curling up with them at night to be warm. But she has a serious side, in the harshest winters she becomes stern and is always checking to make sure everybody is safe.

Looks: Brisby is an average sized,strong wolf with fur in colors of grey and brown with white around her muzzle. She has silvery blue eyes and a penetrating stare, which she uses to get her way more than she should.


Rank/History: Brisby is a Subordinate, this means she hunts, heals and does whatever her leader tells her to, she was taken on by the pack when she was barely more than a pup. They found her in the middle of the forest saying desperately that she was looking for her brother, who was apparently nowhere to be found. She then settled into the role of hunter and has honed her skills hoping to become one of the best in the pack.

Crush: None yet.

Mate: Win her over.

Pups: None yet

Hey Sykes, can i be Beta Female?))

[Massie Block.]

[Not to mini mod but beta male and is taken so beta female would be his mate.]

[obiole]

[Not to mini mod but beta male and is taken so beta female would be his mate.]

{{ already took care of that, candy. thanks though!! -hugs-

[rottenmutt]

{{Its taken dear Uni.c:
I'm sorry but you both are accepted.c:}}

Illusion.Male.Alpha

Illusion walked to camp. More angry then his usual self. He turned to see Chimera. He lashed his tail around and he snorted. Wondering what she was looking at. He stiffened his upper lip and he looked at her with a flirty smile. His golden orbs, staring at her up and down. The male flirted with everyone, just because why not. He forbidden love here. And if anyone said otherwise he would destroy them. He jumped up onto the rock, called alpha rock. The sun had risen and he saw Phecea. The pretty omega, but love. Something he refused to fall for again. He growled to himself, turning his head away from everybody in the pack.

[ViceVersa]

Chimera~4~Female~Angry

Chimera shivered at the alpha's smile. She hated that flirty smile, it made her uncomfortable and angry. She snorted in frustration. Fuming, the she-wolf began to walk around the perimeter of the territory. The wind picked up a little and began to nip at he nose in play. Her fur was tossed in the wind. Dreaded cold she thought. Her anger began to wear to loneliness, but she did not want anyone. No love remember. The white wolf tried to force her mind on checking the perimeter. Her golden eyes scanned far into the distance beyond. Nothing, there's always nothing. Boring old NOTHING! Nothing but stupid humans and rabbits... With a growl, she walked to her favorite spot in the territory. It was a small hollow under the shelter of a rock. The hollow was just big enough to fit into and provided shelter from the bitter wind and snow.