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[Insanity-Defined]

[[ohh. Its ok ) I was just wondering.]]

[ossa di cervo]

((Dodo? How would you feel about kora being beta fae? They don't have to be mates if you don't like. And Kora wouldn't be quite as oblivious if she was beta.

I hope you're okay deers!! Sending love(: ))

[exousia]

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pack;; none
rank;; none
gender;; female
tagged;; none

Cena looked at him for a brief minute. There was something strange about the way he received her words. She noticed how he took a thoughtful moment before replying and how his eyes always seemed to watch her lips instead of her eyes. A few possibilities ran through her mind, but one seemed to fit. He was deaf. That probably explained his silence at the beginning of their meeting. She opened her mouth to speak a few quick words, but decided against it, instead pressing her delicate lips into a fine line. She was still unaware of how to treat this wolf. What she found strange was how well he was able to speak. There was not a trace of an impediment in his words. He stood up, like he was getting ready to leave, but was hesitant. Cena took that as her queue to speak. "Am I correct in assuming you are deaf?" She asked. It was a silly question, coming from her. She stood back up and walked closer to him until they were only a foot apart and studied him. He probably thought her strange by now, but considering they were both loners, it was unlikely the would ever come face-to-face again.
{Ugh, sorry for the crappy post xc }

[slccat]

Anyone open for my characters? ;;

[cygnenoire.]

Anyone open for my characters? ;;

mine are c:
( Elizabethene and Joseph )

[slccat]

Anyone open for my characters? ;;

mine are c:
( Elizabethene and Joseph )

I have Bambi (f), Chief (m), and November Trees (m). Choose your pick. ;;

Do you want me to approach your wolves, or yours to approach mine? ;;

[cygnenoire.]

Do you want me to approach your wolves, or yours to approach mine? ;;

Maybe November Trees can find Lady Elizabethene, and Sir Joseph can catch Bambi in Stone Creek's territory?

[slccat]

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name November Trees
age three years
rank omgea
pack wooden falls
tags Elizabeth
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The young male's eyes slowly searched around the pack, wondering where everyone was.
It was a cool morning, but nothing out of the ordinary. Just a simple, and very relaxing morning.
Just one of those lazy days that every wolf needs every once in a blue moon. November Trees
turned his massive black head to the side, only to look around the large pack. There were many
wolves scattered about, talking, hunting, doing whatever these wolves did. November Trees was
new into this Wooden Falls pack, and so far, the young male liked it. There was nothing special
about the pack. Just an average sized, happily built, pack. Besides being basically ignored,
November Trees enjoyed this pack. He had been there for about a week now, give or take a little bit, and besides one of the alpha's accepting him into their humble home, no one has paid much attention, or even tried, to talk to him. Boredom struck over the young man, and he slowly rose to his feet, shaking the loose dirt that clung to his pelt like and infant to his mothers fur. Turning his head, he slowly departed from the rock that he was laying on, and started to make his way through the dandy pack. As he passed the fresh kill pile, the scent of rotting flesh came into his nose, and made the young brute's nose recycle in horror. Even though the brute was an omgea, and omgea's jobs were to go hunting, it still bothered November Trees that wolves would kill animals that were not close to death. To him, that was a cruel and unusual thing to do to an innocent creature. Turning his attention away from the fresh kill, he spotted a smiler figure standing not too far from him, himself. It was Elizabeth, the alpha female of his pack. Turning his head behind him to look behind him, he let out a deep sigh. Might as well try to make a friend. November Trees through to himself. Lowering his head, he started to make his way over to her, forcing a smile to his face, he stopped before her, and bowed his head low to the ground into a deep bow. Straining up his head from his deep bow, the brute greeted her, "Good morning Lady Elizabeth. How might you be this fine, and lovely morning?"

[slccat]

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name Bambi
age three years
rank loner
pack loner
tags no one
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The sunlight streamed through the green leaves of the trees, making the whole forest seem to
glow. It was a beautiful morning, just like every other morning, Bambi thought. Bambi's slim and
far from graceful body sprung through the woods, prancing almost, like a deer would jump through
the woods on a happy day. The fresh smells of the woods entered her nose, along with the relaxing
sound of the water trickling from the river that lay not too far from her skipping body. Turning, she
strolled over to the water, and lowered her head, looking down into the water. The river water seemed
to dance, and trip over the rocks at the bottom of the stream. Almost like they were in a race to
get to the end of the river, wherever that led them. Turning her attention away from the graceful water edge, she let out a small sigh, and started to walk away from it, a small sliver of sunlight catching onto her white pelt, making it glow almost like as if it were made of diamonds. Bambi's best feature was her pelt. It always seemed to glow and shimmer, and she always kept it squeaky clean. It was as clear, and as white as snow. The rest of Bambi was dull, and average. She was small for her size, she was all skin and bones too from lack of food, but even when she was well fed, the young female was always teeny tiny. There was nothing she could do about that. And her skinnyness along with her tiny height, made the young female look like she was a teenager pup still. But Bambi never minded too much. She understood there was nothing that she could do about it, and it was just the way she was born. And she knew that it would be the way she would die, so might as well accept it.

[slccat]

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name Chief
age four years
rank fighter
pack stone creek
tags no one
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Anger flashed through the young male as he stormed through the woods, pushing and shoving past
the bushes, and trees, and shrubs, and any other small thing that stood in his way. That was the last
straw! Chief hated packs, Chief hated this pack, and Chief hated everyone in that pack. They were
all brainless, stupid, crazy, insane, mental, lunatics! How dare they make him a fighter! A fighter!
That was an insult to Cheif's name! He deserved to be lead fighter! not just a regular old fighter!
Any old wolf could earn that rank, and Chief knew that he was not any normal wolf. Anger bubbled
in the wolf like water over a fire. It was not fair. Growling slightly, he turned and rose a single paw,
slashing it at the tree, making the bark where the claws had impact, sprawl across the forest floor. Snapping his head to the side, a loud growl escaped his mouth, and he felt the hackles on his neck and lower back start to rise up, and his body start to tremble in pure hatred tords the alpha. Felann. It was all her fault. If she hadnt of put him as lead fighter, then he wouldn’t have been so angry! Angry didn't even begin to describe it. Fury, rage, and hatred were more like it. Fury that he wasn't the lead rank, rage that there was nothing he could do to change the alpha's mind, and hatred tords the alpha. She had no right to scorn him so. It was a true insult to his, and his mother's name. Storming through the woods like a young pup would do if he or she was throwing a temper tantrum, she slowed down to a stop before a small bush. Placing his butt to the ground, he lowered his head, still huffing and puffing. But Chief knew that he had to calm himself before he went to the pack, he didn't want to 'accidentally' kill the alpha female. So gently, he took a deep breath, and let it out.