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[Bolt1784]

(( Hey Sykes, are you gonna make that charrie I suggested? <3 ))

[rottenmutt]

{Also, your accepted.cx}

Sitka. Male loner.
Sitka stared at the other female with a heavy glance and raised his upper lip and snarled. He rolled his eyes and turned his head away from her not saying anything to her. If she wanted to fight she could. "Well, I guess I should be on my way now." he said standing upright, lashing his tail around. "After all, i'm not welcomed here." said the lanky yet handsome brute as his golden green eyes met hers."Toodles," he said and he padded away from her. He wondered if she'd follow after, or let him be. In a way, he wanted her to come after him. It would be great to have a friend. And he had to admit she was rather stunning for a female like herself.

Vinyl. Male. Alpha.
Vinyl nuzzled her and smiled. Maybe it was to soon to ask, maybe it was the right time. He wagged his tail smiling at the pretty mate of his. "Lets, have pups.." he said in a soft tone staring into her eyes with a smile. She was adorable, no matter what she did. Wagging his tail and a happy smile peeked onto his muzzle. His brown eyes staring into hers, as the sun shined down on his grey fur.


Illusion. Male. Chooser.
Illusion looked at Nova. With a cocky smile he flicked his tail. As he sat down looking at her, he noticed how pretty she was. He pinned his ears down and bit his lip and turned his face towards the river, kinda of hungry. He narrowed his eyes, not catching the scent of any food. The silent brute sat there. Knowing Nova wanted to tear him up into shreds.

[~Shy~]

...No recap?;_;))

[rottenmutt]

Yes bolt.cx
and i dont know whats going on Uni, haven't been on. ._.

[exousia]

{Me neither, sorry :c

Ｃｏｒｅｎｔｉｎｅ
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Hell is empty,
and all the devils are
here

rank;; subordinate
tagged;; sitka

Corentine looked at him and cocked her head to the side. He gave up so easily. Oh, how much she craved a fight just to release all her pent-up fury! But it didn't seem right to fight a male simply because of that. No doubt she'd end up getting hurt pretty bad. Her reckless, hot head tended to get in the way of the voice of reason a lot. As he started to pad away, she called after him. "Hey," She said. It came out a bit sharply, causing Corentine to wince. She didn't want to scare him away. "Sorry," She said, this time much softer.

[rottenmutt]

Sitka. Male. Loner.
Sitka turned his glance to the female who called after him. He shrugged at her and smirked a little. "Its no big deal miss," he said and looked away. "Ya always get treated wrongly as a loner," he said with another shrug. "Don't hurt my feelings though," said the lanky brown brute. He looked at Corentine and he then looked off towards the distance, wondering.. where his new life and adventures would lie ahead of him.

Name
Amnesia

Rank
Lone pup

Age
6 months

Say hello to a pup with Attitude. This is Amnesia, she is pure black. And her eyes are a stunning ice blue. And she sure does have a attitude on her!

She is very rude and harsh. She doesn't care about others and she tries to stick to herself. But she doesn't like to be this way, she just is. She wants to be nice and happy, but whenever she does something goes wrong and ruins everything for her.
This poor pup has nothing left anymore in her life. Except she lives with misery and sorrow everyday. She wants to be happy like most pups. But its so hard for her.
She was left when she was little by her parents and family and now has nothing. Her pack, gone. her mom, gone.. Her dad, gone. Now she has trust issues.

[~Shy~]

Anywhere i can jump in?))

[sparrow,]

B ɪ s ʜ ᴏ ᴘ

♜ ♞ ♜ ♞ ♜ ♞ ♜ ♞ ♜ ♞

-- "I ' ᴍ - ᴊ ᴜ s ᴛ - ᴀ ɴ ᴏ ᴛ ʜ ᴇ ʀ - D ᴀ ᴄ ʜ ᴀ - P ᴀ ᴡ ɴ ." --

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--- "S ᴜ ʙ ʙ ᴏ ʀ ᴅ ɪ ɴ ᴀ ᴛ ᴇ" -- "M ᴀ ʟ ᴇ" -- "S ɪ x Y ᴇ ᴀ ʀ s" -- "N ᴏ C ʀ ᴜ s ʜ / M ᴀ ᴛ ᴇ" ---

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The lonely brute yawned as he awoke, squinting as his eyes adjusted to the light around him. It didn't take but a moment or two for him to realize that he wasn't where he should be, at camp. Instead, he was laying in the middle of the forest with no shelter and a soaked through and through coat. What the Lupus, where am I?. He flicked his head up as birds descended from the trees overhead, letting out their morning songs.

Bishop made his way to his paws, his head low as he rose. The ebony male gave a good shake to his wet coat, noticing that the so called 'water' that came off of his coat was staining the forest floor red. He let out a feeble gasp and glanced back to where he was laying, the dirt holding a dark red tone as well. No... not again. What have I done this time? His heart raced as he searched for the owner of all of the blood, his dark dreams' latest victim, but surely it wasn't another wolf.

With a guff of relief, he found the source, an enormous gutted doe, lying right in front of him and swarming with flies. He flicked his tail, spitting away the flies as he walked past the poor creature, not daring to look into it's dead gaze. I need to go home, but no like this. Bishop glanced around, getting his bearings before deciding he was going to see the Chooser -and wash off in the river. Illusion seemed to be the only other mateless male, and he didn't mind the chooser's company, as it made him feel like he was back home. Sure it wasn't necessarily a good thought to remind him about the wars, but he was raised around a specific kind of dark humour, and it was eating at him not to be around others with it.

The large black brute lowered his nose to the ground, tasting the air for any sign of prey. The Chooser will not be happy if I've not brought him anything, he told himself, pushing his scent past the doe's blood caked on his body. Soon enough, he found another prey item, a large, fluffy hare that was simply grazing on the underbrush. Bishop leaped, his paws extended and his jaws open. He caught the creature, forcing to the ground with his paws and breaking it's tiny neck with his teeth. Surely the Chooser will be happy.

Bishop threw his iron defenses up, putting dark sarcasm back in his head for the moments to come. He knew Illusion's type, as he was one of them, and he needed not to take anything personally. As he grew closer to the river, and the brute, he picked up on Nova's scent, and the anger it held. He stopped in his tracked, pushing his black paws further up the slope to avoid running into the fae. With his head slightly lower than usual, Bishop stepped into the river, facing the Chooser with the hare in his jaws. What blood was on his paws before began to was away, leaving red streaks in the water as he waited for Illusion's reaction.

[Bolt1784]

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Merle continued to watch Shadow and Vexation from the cover of the tree he was sat in, and slowly, his positive state of mind collapsed back in to his usual desperation and constant sadness. Shadow acted so much like Puck had done. The miasma of his self hatred was re-surfacing from the cracks in his mind, and as much as he despised it, it was still there - lingering, waiting, cold and calculating. He let out a low, vehement growl as the coldness of his young heart spread and captivated his mind once more, and he jumped down from the tree with a deliberate hard force. Now, the camaraderie of the two packmates meeting sickened him. He hated the fact that Shadow and Vexation were together in a pack, living together. Merle had once lived with a pack, and now, according to Illusion, they had all turned on him and desired to end his life. Merle walked off in to the woods with his head lowered in aggression, his tail raised behind him, and his green eyes sweeping over the terrain before him like a fierce adult.

[exousia]

Ｃｏｒｅｎｔｉｎｅ
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Hell is empty,
and all the devils are
here

rank;; subordinate
tagged;; sitka

Corentine looked at the male curiously. "Don't hurt your feelings?" She repeated, an air of smugness floating after her words. Looking at the male, it was hard to believe he even had feelings. She was not so naive though, and kept her thoughts to herself. After a moment, she blurted, "I have a pack." A slight blush coated her face at the sheer awkwardness her words brought. It was a strange thing to say out of the blue like that, so she quickly amended herself. "You could join."