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[kingly]

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[kingly]

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[littlemoosie]

★ σℓ∂? вυт ι'м иσт тнαт σℓ∂.
уσυиg? вυт ι'м иσт тнαт вσℓ∂. ☆

ＷＨＯ ＩＳ ＩＴ?

the name is awan, pronounced
a-wand without the 'd' at the end.
the meaning to awan is 'somebody.'
a six year old male, awan is a part
of the canis pack holding the alpha rank.
his goal as the alpha is for his pack
to thrive and for every single one
to succeed and live a good life.
that is all he wishes. ☆

ＯＮ ＴＨＥ ＯＵＴＳＩＤＥ

on the outside, awan has a
black pelt with some tan & brown
highlights here and there. his paws
are completely white, adding a bit
more attention to his looks. the
eyes are a shade of amber, sticking
out from the rest of his body as
well. he stands at about two to
three feet or somewhere around
that range. he has very long legs,
therefore giving him some good strong
qualities. he does find his strength is
fighting, having some good speed
in him but mainly strong in the fields
of climbing and jumping. ☆

ＢＥＮＥＡＴＨ ＴＨＥ ＳＨＡＤＯＷＳ

on the inside, awan seems to have
several different personalities. as an
alpha he does have what some could call
a scary side to him, being known as
very protective of his pack and not
afraid to stand up for what is right.
he never wants for him or anyone
in his pack to be in danger or a
threat of anyone, and wants to
make sure that never will happen.
he is also a very stubborn type of
guy and does not agree to the small
things very easily. he thinks things
through well but still sometimes
makes mistakes, as with everyone else!
despite the scary dog some call him,
awan also has a very kindhearted and
overall good side to him as well. he tries
to be kind and helpful to and with
everyone, but it takes him a long time
to really warm up to someone and let
his true personality out. when he was
younger he was a very shy dog and
although that has drastically changed
he still has a bit of it in there, he just
doesn't like to show it. he always tries
to keep his real feelings private
and wants to keep a smile on his face
in every situation, no matter how
sad, maddening, terrible, or anything
it might be. he also has a great sense
of humor and loves to laugh and
cheer people up any day. as long as
his pack is happy he is as well,
or at least he tries his best. having
the duties of an alpha is hard
and stressful, and he won't always
be the kind of dog others might
want him to be, but he tries his
best. that's all he can do. ☆

awan has his downfalls and strengths
to him, some already described.
his lack of warming up to people
easily is one downfall to him (which he
is working on,) along with the fact
that sometimes his temper goes a
little wack in tough situations. he
tries to stay good though, and has
some strengths that come in
handy as well. some of his better
traits were already mentioned, and
his long legs and strong muscles
call for good skills in fighting,
running, jumping, climbing,
and even hunting as well. ☆

ＲＥＬＡＴＩＯＮＳＨＩＰＳ?

awan currently has no true love of
his life or anyone really special to him.
he does want some love in his life
due to his harsh past, but knows that
it will take him a while to get to
that point. for now he is just his
usual self and not too close to anyone
in particular. he finds himself friends
with just about everyone in his pack,
but nobody especially close. ☆

ＬＩＦＥ ＡＴ Ａ ＧＬＩＭＰＳＥ

his history is something else needing
explaining, and it is not the best or
most exciting either. in fact, it's pretty
rough and some may call it even sad.
he was born in the lupus pack, his
mother and father said to be leading
the pack at the time. he had one
sibling who passed just moments after
birth, and he was then left alone. he
was raised by who he thought for many
months was his mother, when in reality
it was just a nurse maid. it wasn't
until he was about a year old when
he learned the real story of his parents
and where they had gone. the nurse maid
told him that they were some of the nicest
dogs you could meet - very sweet and
some of the greatest lupus leaders of
that time. but when he was born, they left.
they hated him and not one soul knew
why. they named him and left, nobody
ever seeing them again. they named him
awan because of the meaning: 'somebody.'
they didn't think anything of him
apparently, and that was the reason for
their leaving. so after a year of being raised
by that nurse maid who he thought was
his mom all that time, he decided to leave.
he didn't want to rule lupus following
the now-dirty pawprints of his mother and
father, so he went off to canis instead.
after much hard work and a whirl of
different emotions, he got accepted
into the pack and finally has gotten up
to where he is today. and he wouldn't
have had it any other way! ☆

★ ａｎｄ ｔｈａｔ ｉｓ ａｗａｎ.

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[kingly]

accepted, I just added a couple of things to the front page, and bump.

[val.]

{{I am finished with my forms.

{{So sorry, both forms really suck! Dx

αмвєя

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тнє ιмρσятαηт ѕтυƒƒ:;
The name of this fae, is Amber. She is the age of 3 years old, and happens to be Lab Retriever mix. She stands about 31 inches from paw to shoulder, and weighs 102 pounds. Her eyes are of a light almost orange brown and her nose is a mix of black a pink. Her fur is a dark roan, with a long silky texture.

This fae is rather quite shy, but talkitive once you get to know her more. She sticks around her brother Galileo most of the time, though she is older than he is. She is easily frightened, can get easily lost at the same time. She doesn't really like other dogs, besides her brother, and wanders around sniffing this or that or sleeping.

тнєѕє вσσтѕ ωєяє мα∂є ƒσя ω ɑ ɭ ҡ I Ϟ ց αη∂ ωαℓкιηg ιѕ ωнαт ι'ℓℓ ɖ σ тнєѕє вσσтѕ ωєяє мα∂є ƒσя ωαℓкιηg, ѕσ ι'ℓℓ ωαℓк αℓℓ σνєя ϒ ☉ ʋ

тнιηgѕ уσυ ωαηт тσ кησω, вυт ѕнє ωσηт тєℓℓ:;

She has now crush, or mate and defiantly no pups. Her brother, Galileo is her only living family as of she knows. She is also in the Lupis pack as a Hunter. Nothing to special. She has a small flaw of not being able to tell out her feelings, and most of her crushes either fell for some other dog, or finally gave up trying to like Amber. Amber does have a pro, though. And it is being silent. Dead silent. And this helps her be able to hunt with more luck. It seems Amber has left, and I must follow her. So this is a fair well and a good bye!

☯
☯
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gαℓιℓєσ


тнє ιмρσятαηт ѕтυƒƒ:;

This handsome brute goes by the name of Galileo. He is about 2 years old, and a odd dog. He stands about 36 inches from paw to shoulder and his fur, much like his sister is long and silky but of a blonde or buttercup color. His eyes are a dark brown, but have a sweet story behind them to tell. His nose is solid black, and he is also a Lab Retriever mix. He weighs about 106 pounds.

This lab mix is energetic, and lost romantic. He loves the ladies, and always tries his hardest to fit in with the brutes. He is always jumping around, messing with his sister or both of them wandering around sniffing stuff. He never seems to sleep with the endless energy and sometimes strays from the pack to bun some of the playfulness and energy off.

ι ωσυℓ∂ ρяєƒєя тσ нανє ησ мσηєу вυт тσ нανє α ƒαмιℓу αη∂ gσσ∂ ƒяιєη∂ѕ αяσυη∂...

тнιηgѕ уσυ ωαηт тσ кησω, вυт нє ωσηт тєℓℓ:;

This brute has one flaw, and that is to stand still and close his trap. But, then again, the brute is quite brave and has earned his place as a Warrior. He is relentless when he brawls, and never backs down till his last bit of life. But now, here is something Galileo nor Amber will ever,ever tell. Their past life.

Both pups were born in a nice house, safe with their mother. Their owner was a gentle soul, giving each one attention and care. Amber, being the bigger and older one, just stuck around her little brother more then any other pups and helped him and herself open their eyes to the world. When they could walk, the pups stranded from home, their mother walking at their heals. As the three ventured into the woods, it was too late to turn back. And they couldn't. As a forest fire drove them deeper and deeper into the dark forest. Luckily, they all survived, and were fit and ready for their wild lives.After months, their mother sadly pasted away from age, and left the two teens to live their lives out alone with each-other. And after a few years, the two wandered and found themselves. Here, talking to you, and me.

[sforzando.]

[ Alright, I updated my form. I wasn't sure how to format it and I didn't want to write an essay for her, so I just kept the basics.
I hope it's alright .u. ]

[kingly]

you're okay @wasted, and accepted @morning, bumps.

[reinah]

♣ ♣ ♣ ♣ ♣

The Husky is a beauty,
Magnificent and smart.
It wasn't long before I knew
That dog had won my heart.
Powerful yet graceful,
With eyes that pierce your
soul-A gentle
wolf-like spirit,
And a heart of purest gold.
Affectionate and loving,
Devoted to the end-
I can't imagine life without
My Husky-my best friend.

The Temptation Of Me

Well I used to be owned by some lovely person, until I was kicked out of the door. It wasn't a very pretty sight. It was heart breaking. Since I was kicked out the house onto the street I had to survive. Like being a wild animal but in a city. It’s different I have never experienced it before. I never saw any other dogs, apart from my shadow. People say that there are some dog/cats (animals) out there but they must be hiding to keep away their weirdness. When I was kicked out I was wearing my favourite collar. It had my name on it too. I couldn't resist it any longer. I couldn't find much food and I was weak. Since I had never been out in the big wide world before, I had never thought of a way to get back. I didn't have many ideas either. I had one though; it was to look in the bins to find food for myself, to keep me alive. To survive I hate to do a lot of things. Too much to say about it. I was mouth washed, when I saw an animal. I went up to them like air coming out of a balloon. But I realised it was a weird animal. It was like me but less fury and less happy. It wasn't the same colour as me but, it was creepy. It was black with red eyes. It seemed like it was a wolf, and guess what it was. He/she snarled at me in a way to go away. He/she ran up to me and started to attack me around the neck. It was choking me. I was dying. I hope some other animal would be watching because then they could save me! I bit it on the leg, it started to wine. It seemed like it was crying because it didn't want what it wanted. But it was crying in pain. It let go of me and ran into the bushes. I snarled at it. I really hope that did something. I was in pain after that. I couldn't see anyone to help me so I got up and tried to stay alive. It's helplessness. But now I live in the lovely forest with peace, I hope it never goes away. I have never had so much comfort in ages, it's peaceful. Since I'm 5 years now, it doesn't feel like I'm five tho.

Mya is a nice calm husky. She can accept nearly anyone. Though she doesn't like the mean ones. They all go in a (gang). She doesn't really care if she's by herself, she just loves the quiet. If someone brakes the quiet she just says some like 'please but you have interrupted me' and then she smiles at them. She doesn't say it in a mean way because she cares about others feelings, even if she doesn't like them she still Be's nice to them. Mya can get really annoyed at people but she controls it and mixes it with calmness. She learned the hard way trust me. Mya is a little shy; she's only shy because of stage fright. But Mya is a clumsy butt. She falls over very stump of hill. Most people laugh at her. She doesn't like it when people do that but she just needs a break. Mya can be playful depends on what you want her to play. She hates playing girly games, and guy games. She likes a mixture of both. She needs the flavours to mix around in her mouth. She needs a taste of both to make her not bored. When Mya is hyper she acts really weird, for example 'I taste rainbow in my mouth' and then she says 'what, what are we talking about again?’ But when she's bored she still nice in a way but can be rude, in a sort of way that children don't know.

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[quote="It's Just Me"][size=85]The Husky is a beauty,
Magnificent and smart.
It wasn't long before I knew
That dog had won my heart.
Powerful yet graceful,
With eyes that pierce your
 soul-A gentle
wolf-like spirit,
And a heart of purest gold.
Affectionate and loving,
Devoted to the end-
I can't imagine life without
My Husky-my best friend.[/size][/quote][/quote[/left]]

{Can her Rank be Hunter and the pack Canis? She's 5 BTW. I said in the post c:}

[kingly]

Here's the thing @Annalese, she couldn't have wandered the streets for long and couldn't just happen to find the isle, because due to the human destruction of the planet, things environmentally got bad; natural catastrophes destroyed the human civilization forcing all animals that have survived to find another home. Your spot will be reserved once you get the plot right, thank you.

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✪ ＦＩＮＮＬＥＹ
ＮＡＭＥ: "U-Umm...Hallo, I is Finnley."
ＡＧＥ: Finnley is about four years of age.
ＧＥＮＤＥＲ: "I be female, you houkka {idiot}."
ＢＲＥＥＤ: Finnish Lapphund
ＲＡＮＫ: Hunter, though right now she is considered a loner. Pack: Canis pack ; future pack
ＬＯＯＫＳ {ＤＥＳＣＲＩＰＴＩＯＮ}: Finnley is small in stature, she has little paws and short legs. Though is to be expected with her breed, she is long-haired which is not good. Especially during warm weather, her long fur can be a nuisance and in some cases can be deadly. Due to heatstroke. Her coat is soft and feathery, it is dark brown, almost black, her muzzle and neck are a tan color. So is a strip of her lower chest, and her ankles, elbows, and paws.The tips of her fur are also tan brown too. She has a slightly rounded maw, with a black, rubber-like nose, she has triangular ears. She has fine white whiskers on her eyebrows, and her maw, and eyes a deep brown color. All-in-all, this is Finnley.
ＰＥＲＳＯＮＡ: She is considered a head-strong female with a tendency to wander.
Finnley doesn't like to stay in one place for too long unless she has a reason too, it
is in her breed, she's loves to be in constant motion. She's rash, and sometimes foolish.
She's not very friendly anymore due to spending three years prior wandering the streets and the forest.
Finnley is a very opinionated female, when she doesn't like someone she will let them know.
She is also very intelligent and quick to learn and adapt as her breed is. Though, she hates
being yelled at, its in her breed temperament, she will grow irritated and confused. She is now
very quiet, and instead of talking she just utters growls, whines, and snarls.
ＨＩＳＴＯＲＹ: Her history is rather short, she was born in Germany to a family of pure-bred Finnish Lapphund. Don't ask me how they got in Germany, for that is another story for another day. She had three sisters and two brothers, she had to grow up learning to be tough. Her sisters, although girly, were actually pretty cold and harsh. Finnley was the runt of the litter, so her brothers beat her up so she would learn to fight back and be tough, her sisters tried to make her act more feminine. Though, Finnley became a tomboy, she loves to wrestle and get dirty. Her long fur is a hassle to clean though, and she hates it, all she wants is to cut it all off. Anyway, one day, she was given up for adoption just like her other siblings. Her new-adopted family lived in America, so she was put in a cage, and shipped off to America on the same plane with her family. She was happy with them for a year, living the good life, and that's when she let her guard down. Next thing she knew, she was kicked out of the house and living on the street. Why? She had attacked the new baby, even though she didn't mean too, she really didn't understand how it happened. Now, after all the destruction that those vile humans have caused, Finnley now wanders the broken streets and forest line. She has grown very introverted,not completely wild but almost to that point. She barely talks, so when you see her she acts like a common dumb animal; just as the humans use to say about everyone.
ＭＡＴＥ: "I have no 'ime."
ＣＲＵＳＨ: nope
ＰＵＰＰＩＥＳ?: nope
ＯＴＨＥＲ: Due to living in Germany and navigating through the forest for so long, Finnley barely speaks any English. Though, she tries very hard, most can't understand her due to her social seclusion and thick accent.