｜｜ Ｔｈｅｓｅ Ｗｏｌｖｅｓ ａｒｅ Ｆｏｒｅｖｅｒ Ｂｏｌｄ ｜｜ ｏｐｅｎ．

[mikhailo]

• Ｔｈｅｓｅ  Ｗｏｌｖｅｓ  ａｒｅ  Ｆｏｒｅｖｅｒ  Ｂｏｌｄ •

This is the Allies Pack, and if you're in this pack, even if you're shy... You must have been brave in some way. Every wolf in this pack survived the fire, the fire everyone fears, and knows about because they were in it. The fire started after an all-out war. Your pack and other packs collided, and all of a sudden, it didn't matter who it was, whether they were in your pack or another pack, you'd better be killing them. The reason for all of this was because the alphas had a fight, and they decided, what did it matter? If you survived, you were not the last one standing, but you were one of the many wolves who were not insane, and only killed when they had to, or they enjoyed it. Many wolves have scars to this day, and they're difficult to see or to talk about. Be careful, though. Some of these insane, evil wolves are around, and it's only a matter of time before they show up for another fight. Stay strong.

ＷＥ  ＡＲＥ  ＦＯＲＥＶＥＲ  ＢＯＬＤ

~ Ｒｕｌｅｓ ~

ＧＥＮＥＲＡＬ

I, Scare, am the owner of the roleplay. The general rules I'll put here is this a semi literate roleplay. Why? I don't want posts that say, "Bob smiled." There's nothing to work with. I want at least three lines per post. This is not literate, but you can be if you want. I'm making it semi because sometimes there is not a lot to work with, so I'm giving you a break. c: Nick and Tess' rules apply, too. No powerplaying or godmodding, thank you!

ＦＯＲＭＳ

You may use your own forms, do not ask me "May I use my own form?" because you're going to be ignored or pointed straight back to the rules. :] I will not allow wolves with blue eyes, because it is genetically impossible to be a wolf without some type of cross from a dog to have blue eyes, so I'm only allowing 100% realistic wolves. NO ANIME.

ＧＥＮＤＥＲ  ＲＵＬＥ

THERE ARE NO EXCEPTIONS TO THIS RULE! Male for every female and female for every male.

ＣＲＵＳＨＥＳ  ＡＮＤ  ＭＡＴＥＳ

You can come into the roleplay with a crush, but not a mate. No force breeding, that's in Nick and Tess' rules, and before you get too... Detailed, fade out please.

ＤＲＡＭＡ

I will allow drama, but before doing anything large, clear it with me. And don't do it every two seconds, that's never fun for anyone. It's more annoying than anything. But, to keep it interesting, drama is encouraged.

~ Ｓｅａｓｏｎｓ ~

Season

The season is late fall, when everyone starts to look for mates, because come April is the mating season. It's not urgent about now, but it's worth a look.

Weather

The weather at the moment is a little chilly, with a breeze.

~ Ｒａｎｋｓ ~

Alpha Male:
Win her heart
Alpha Female:
Alexandria

Beta Male:
Lark
Beta Female:
none

Delta Male:
Boo
Delta Female:
none

Gamma Male:
none
Gamma Female:
none

Lead Hunter:
Jazz
Hunters:
~ Rose

Lead Healer:
~ Dawn
Healers:
none

Lead Scout:
none
Scouts:
~ Ace of Hearts

Elders:
none

Pups:
none

Loners:
~ Renaissance

~ Ｌｏｖｅ  Ｌｉｆｅ ~

<---- Crush
<----> Like each other
♥ Mates
X Ex Mates or Crushes

~ Ｔｅｒｒｉｔｏｒｙ ~

The Field
This field is a valley between two mountains that are miles away. This is where we live and sleep.


The Forest
Where we go for shelter if it rains or if a danger we can't handle shows up. We also hunt here.


The Waterfall
This is where you can relax, and grab a drink of water. This is also the most romantic place to go with your mate or crush.


The Cliff
This is a place to think, but also another romantic place for a mate or crush.

~ Ｆｏｒｍ ~

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~ Ｍｙ  Ｗｏｌｖｅｓ ~

Jazz

I will not make the same
mistakes that you did.
I will not let myself cause
my heart so much misery.
I will not break the way you
did. You fell so hard. I've
learned the hard way to
never let it get that far.

"The name's Jazz." I know. It doesn't sound tough at all. I don't care. Try me.
If you have an issue with me, tell me to my face, please. I am not afraid to
fight with anyone. I don't care what anyone thinks, and to be honest, you will
not get a warm welcome if and when you approach me, so back off while you
can. I am not romantic. I'm not the mating type. I hate pups. I hate being a
part of a pack. I hate being told what to do. As a hunter, I can do what I want
mostly. Alexandria is my sister, and it's instant discomfort whenever we see each
other.

Full Name : Jazz
Nickname : Jazzy
Pronounciation : Ja-zee
Meaning : .. Why do I care?
Age : Two years old.
Birthdate : October 17th
Rank : Lead Hunter

Because of you I never stray
too far from the sidewalk. Because
of you I learned to play on the safe
side so I don't get hurt. Because of
you I find it hard to trust not only
me, but everyone around me.

Fur Color : Gray
Eye Color : Gold
Voice : low pitched.
Body : He's massive with muscles, and has amazing strength.

I have marbel black and white fur. It's always made me look normal, but oddly different. I have golden eyes and the sun shines off them. I have a low pitched voice. Not strangely lower. I'm just normal in that sense. I have a wide body build with strong bones and muscles.

Well, I know the feeling of finding
yourself stuck out on the ledge.
And there ain't no healin'
from cutting yourself with
the jagged edge. I'm telling
you that it's never that bad.
Take it from someone who's
been where you're at.

Three Word Persona : Protective, quick, agile
Three Likes : Fighting, hunting, relaxing.
Three Dislikes : Being bossed around, pups, flirting.
Three Strengths : Hunting, Endurance, Agility
Three Weaknesses : Past, My neck, Speed
Mother & Father : Died along with the rest of my old pack.
Siblings : Alexandria.

Alexandria

My name is Alexandria. I am an Alpha fae, and I am three and a half years old. For a younger wolf, I am very smart. That might sound arrogant, but never lie to me. I'll catch you. I am very nervous and not trusting. I can promise you, though, I am the most loyal member of any pack that you will ever meet, and this is just a summary of who I am.

My personality and history is hard to explain. When I was little, I was born into the pack there was before this one formed. I was never alone, I started leading the Allies Pack, figuring I needed to be a part of something that understood me. During the while leading this pack, I experienced bears, other wolves, and many other predators that could easily kill us with no remorse, but I have learned, you never go down without a fight. There's always a way, even if you don't see it instantly, there's always a way. I'm very nervous and because of this, if you scare me I might lash out as a reflex. I don't trust any wolf that talks to me because I'm very uncomfortable with speaking... I know that makes no sense, but I feel like no one wants to hear it. Scars cover my body because of stepping out of line, whether it be with a bear or another wolf. I am deaf in one ear and I frequently check that side to make sure no animal is spying on me or creeping up on me. But, if you get to know me, which I doubt will happen, I can be sweet, and playful. Otherwise I'm sort of quiet, and if you're rude to me, I'm very nasty to deal with. It's one of my quirks.

Love life? Who would be interested in me? All I do is manage not to talk to wolves because I'm so shy, and you want me to tell you my love? I loved a wolf when I was about two years old. Who knows where he is now. He went mad. Otherwise, I don't see any wolf finding me interesting, so I'll leave it at that for my "love life." Could it ever happen? Who knows what the world has in store.
I'd love to have pups one day. I love pups. They are adorable, but that requires a mate, but I can dream. I don't want pups now, under any circumstances, but in a while. It'd have to be with the one I love, obviously, but for now I'll watch the other wolves have pups, and I'll just play with them.

[solstice.]

{Can I reserve Lead Healer and Beta Male? (:}

[mikhailo]

{Of course}

[beast boy]

┌───────────────────────────────┐
ｗｏｕｌｄｎ'ｔ ｉｔ ｂｅ
ｔｈｅ ｐｅｒｆｅｃｔ ｃｒｉｍｅ
└───────────────────────────────┘

┌───────────────────────────────┐
ｒｏｓｅ．

ｎａｍｅ rose.
ｇｅｎｄｅｒ fae.
ａｇｅ three years and seven months.
ｒａｎｋ hunter.
ｃｒｕｓｈ open.
ｍａｔｅ single.
ｏｆｆｓｐｒｉｎｇ not yet.
└───────────────────────────────┘

┌───────────────────────────────┐
ｉｆ ｉ ｓｔｏｌｅ ｙｏｕｒ ｈｅａｒｔ，
ａｎｄ ｙｏｕ ｓｔｏｌｅ ｍｉｎｅ？
└───────────────────────────────┘

▷ ｂａｓｉｃｓ ◁
Hello there! My name is Rose. Why Rose? I have absolutely no idea. My mom just thought of something random and.. well named me that. As of now, I am three years and seven months old. When I got my rank, leaving my puphood behind, I became a hunter of my beloved pack. I am obviously a fae, and I would prefer you don't mistake me for a brute.
▷ ａｔ ｆｉｒｓｔ ｇｌａｎｃｅ ◁
Well, I'm not gorgeous, but I'm not ugly.. I don't think I am at least. I am your average gray wolf, except instead of being noticeably grey, my coat is very light grey, practically white. I'm petite for a fae of my age, but this doesn't affect me. I have grey eyes, that some of my pack mates think are beautiful. My fur is the average length for a wolf, though it is thick to protect me from the cold.
▷ ｄｅｅｐｅｒ ｄｏｗｎ ◁
Now, I'm not exactly sure how describe my own personality, I would normally let you have your own opinion, but if you must know what I think of myself, here I go. I am a very kind fae. I get along with the others in my pack very well, and seldom get into quarrel. I'm often said to be a sweetheart, but when you first get to know me I'm quiet and shy. I can adapt to new surroundings and new wolves very fast. Once you get past the outer me you meet the me with a great sense of humor, and I'm playful and enjoy spending time with you.
▷ ｌｏｖｅ ｉｓ ｊｕｓｔ ａ ｗｏｒｄ ◁
You know, to be honest I've never been in love. I've never had a mate or pups, and truthfully I can't say when I last had a crush, though love sounds fascinating to me and I love the overall idea of it, though some say that it isn't worth. That love is just a word.

◤_____________________________________◥
♠ ♡ ♢ ♣ ＡＣＥ ♠ ♡ ♢ ♣
ＯＦ ＨＥＡＲＴＳ
◣_____________________________________◢

◤_____________________________________◥
ＮＡＭＥ ace of hearts.
ＧＥＮＤＥＲ brute.
ＡＧＥ four years and eleven months.
ＲＡＮＫ fighter.
ＣＲＵＳＨ open.
ＭＡＴＥ single.
ＯＦＦＳＰＲＩＮＧ not yet.
◣_____________________________________◢

ＢＡＳＩＣＳ
Hi there. My name is Ace of hearts, though I would prefer if you called me Ace. I was born into this pack, and I proudly hold the rank of a fighter. It isn't a high rank, but I am not interested in taking leadership of the pack as of now. I was born four years ago, and eleven months in early autumn. I am a brute, and if you ever screw up my gender don't expect to leave my presence without a scar.
ＡＴ ＦＩＲＳＴ ＧＬＡＮＣＥ
My looks? Well, I'm nothing special. I have thick fur, the base color being a cream color and my back being dark brown, fading into cream as it nears my underbelly. I have a very muscular build, and I'm the average size for a brute who is as old as I am. I have deep brown eyes, colored similarly to the human food, chocolate. I guess if you put all of the details of my description together you could say I'm an attractive brute, but I won't say so myself. You decide if I'm attractive or not.
ＤＥＥＰＥＲ ＤＯＷＮ
Now, this is a strange question to ask me, when usually if you ask someone their personality they'll make themselves sound flawless, but Ill give it a shot, only based on what others say. Often the word charming comes up when describing me. Yes, I am a ladies man, and I do often find myself flirting around. I am extremely gullible, so I will take mostly anything seriously. I am responsible and authorative despite this fact about myself. I am very social, and I find a hard time making enemies. I'm a social butterfly, though I myself find it strange to refer to myself to a butterfly. Let's move on..
ＬＯＶＥ ＩＳ ＪＵＳＴ Ａ ＷＯＲＤ
I don't have much experience in what is known as love, though the idea of it appeals to me. I personally would like to find the one fae that makes me happier than any other and settle down with her, possibly having pups, but for now I am searching

[mikhailo]

{I do not allow blue-eyed wolves. If you could change that part, it would be great! Otherwise you are accepted.}

[solstice.]

Basics
name;; ➳Dawn
age;; ➳3 years old
gender;; ➳Female
rank;;➳Lead Healer
Appearance
Fur;; ➳Snowy white fur
Eyes;; ➳Very light green
Build;; ➳A small, slim
frame. Meant for speed and
easy hiding being lower to
the ground.
Something Unique➳She's
got an abnormally long tail that
goes straight to the ground and
often drags along it if not
curled around her legs.

◤.................................................◥

◣.................................................◢

Dawn was one of the many pups born in the spring. She was born a day
later than the rest of her still born siblings. Due to the situations at hand no one really
expected much of the runt. At the age of six months her parents died from illness. She was
alone in her training and was often picked fun of. Over the remaining time of her training
she started to believe the other pups and larger wolves of her worth. The lonely pup however
never once let them get to her. She began working harder in all things and succeeding.
Herbs and healing had always been her strong suit so it was no surprise when she was given
the role of Lead Healer.The small female stays rather quiet but is extremely caring.

Deeper
personality;; ➳Dawn is a very shy and quiet wolf. You wont ever get much out of her unless you show that you really care. She is very closed off but at the same time sweet and very caring. She puts others before herself and is one of the most selfless wolves you'll meet.
likes;; ➳Quiet, being alone, sleeping.
dislikes;; ➳Loud wolves, cold weather, killing.
habits;; ➳She often is too kind for her own good and gets hurt because of it.
Relations
crush;; ➳She's too shy.
mate;; ➳Good luck trying to win her heart.
pups;;➳She's never thought of them after all it requires a mate.

Basics
name;; ➳Lark
age;; ➳4 years
gender;; ➳Male/Brute
rank;;➳Lead Hunter
Appearance
Fur;; ➳Jet black fur
Eyes;; ➳A bright gold
Build;; ➳Broad chest
and shoulders, meant for
pulling down large prey.
Something Unique➳There
is a white tint to his muzzle.
Deeper
personality;; ➳Lark is a
very well rounded wolf. He
is not perfect in any way
as he is rather stubborn
and on a bad day really

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◣.................................................◢

Lark was born prematurely and was surely going to die. He was the only
pup born to his parents and they were terrified of losing him. A week had passed before
everyone was sure the newborn pup would live. He was then given his name. Lark however
suffered from a minor birth defect that he discovered as he grew. His front right leg was
just a hair shorter than the others which gave him a slight limp. Many of the wolves were
weary of the pup as despite his excellent training the defect had placed him under a liability
and would most likely not score him anything above an omega. A year passed by and it was
mid winter when his parents had disappeared and never returned. No one knows what happened
but he hates to think on it too long. After his training was complete he got a remarkable role
being Lead Hunter despite his birth defect. That's where he stands to this day.

crabby. Other than that Lark is a sweet and gentle male who'd give anything for his pack. He especially loves to laugh and can be rather bubbly at times.
likes;; ➳Playing around, sleeping in, food, conversing with others, helping others.
dislikes;; ➳Rude wolves, not getting enough sleep, cold weather, awkward silences.
habits;; ➳Lark is often that goofy wolf who will liven up any situation. He loves being the center of attention and you'll always see him trying to pick up a conversation.
Relations
crush;; ➳Not any right now!
mate;; ➳Win his heart, he's free.
pups;;➳Not at the time but he loves the thought of pups.

[mikhailo]

{all accepted ♥}

[beast boy]

[ Sorry about the blue eyes 0.0 I must've skipped the rule. ]

[mikhailo]

{Ok it's alright!}

[mindless.]

renaissance.

• Geez! Back off! Not exactly the kindest of the bunch, is she? Here we have Renaissance. A transformed female. She is named so because of a rebirth in her persona. Named by her own self, she has changed a very notable amount from her past self. Her pelt is a rich dark black, a few silver hairs shining here and there. Her eyes are a burning orange-amber, and she is aged at five.


• You don't even know me, what's you issue? A nasty bite, this one has. In words and fangs. Ren isn't really a conversationalist. She prefers to snap. Rather Short-fused, it takes just one wrong look before she goes for the throat. All things considered, she is actually fairly reserved. Perhaps this can come from her very guarded outer face. Get beyond it, and a whole new mind awaits.


• Short-fused. Indeed she is. Renaissance has had a past that has depleted her sense of patience. She has tension to get out, and will do so with a bark and snap. Ren generally makes her appearances with angry looks anyways. It doesn't take much at all to rapidly be on her very worst side. This will get her into trouble with just about everyone, but she usually could care less.



• Reserved. She actually really is. It's mostly due to her determination to never let anything close to her again. She is aware of her short, distrustful tendency to snap and avoids others accordingly. She doesn't like others around, and usually she is undesired company anyway. Her head will mess with her at times, making her very unfocused and upset, where she will remain absolutely silent.


• Guarded. And quite so. Not many see anything more than a body of anger. That is usually how she keeps it. She wants everyone away from her personal life, and they have no problem not asking. She hides her real old self, unable to even try and show it anymore. Occasionally it can appear, but she will rapidly hide it again. In her eyes you can see a lot of hurt and regret within the swirling orange-amber anger. She strives to maintain a cold, killer-type look, as then none will underestimate her or find her weak.



• Well how'd you get that way? Ren rarely answers this question in detail. The whole story from her side is for her to tell. But we can hear the surface of it. She had a close friend, and a new interest in a male. She and her puppyhood friend seemed inseprable, and she was thrilled when her friend introduced her to this kind male. It was her first experience with love, and she savored it. Until her friend got in the way. The other femme turned on Ren. She tore at the bond of Ren and the male. The male was rendered uncertain. He dragged Ren along, kept her heart on a leash as he left her for her friend. Ren believed every word he spoke, never doubted him. He must truly still love her right? Well she was given a new perspective by her own mother at the age of four. It had been a year. A year she was dragged along by the male as a backup, her mind fooled, thinking the male would never harm her. Her mother approached her, Ren looking sickly thin and lying around in her daily mope. She explained everything and Ren widened her eyes. Her mother backed up as Ren called out in rage. No. No! This was the worst betrayal. The female began eating. Training and resting up. Her weak frame grew with acquired muscle, enough to rival some males. At the peak of her condition she snuck out after the male and her old friend. She hissed and used profanity to tell the male just what a pathetic piece of feces he was. Then she attacked. She nearly killed her old friend, and rendered the male unconscious, missing an ear, and a chunk of his tail. As her friend ran back to camp to tell the news, Ren ran. She was hurt badly herself, but she knew that she would grow strong again to never be fooled into such a mockery again.


• ...oh. Well, what about now? A simple, devout rogue.


• What tune does your heart beat to? I'm Not Your Toy by La Roux (Nero Remix)

ｂｏｏ.

• Wow. Easy there fella... This here is Boo. Yeah. The name is a bit...off putting. Compared to the man behind it. A while back his sister renamed him Here Comes the Boom. Gave him some dignity. Boo is a huge male. He was built by trekking through thick snow. And fighting. Running. The massive guy is more than one can handle. Unfortunately, this brings his stamina lower. Huge frame covered by a snowy white pelt covered in grey that never seems clean, large fangs, scars, and fiery dark red-amber eyes, he is a force not to be reckoned with.


• Slow down. I was just asking how you were! This male is rigged to explode. He can be quite impatient and will grow restless and angry. Grumpy guy sometimes. If yo manage to be on hsi good side, he is a very protective guy. Bodyguard if you need him. Boo can even be a bit more compassionate if you take the time to try and get to him. He just is a bit hesitant to let anyone to him quite yet. Aged at what now...five and half? He is pretty still immature. Mostly he uses this to brighten others or himself up. Or get into trouble.


• Impatient. That is a bad thing in him. If someone is not doing as told, he snaps. If he is not able to get a fight and is stuck behind his lines being told to wait, never expect him to. When it comes to fighting off a threat, he will not hesitate, no matter how many times you tell him to wait. This also can lead him to challenge authority, so his loyalty may be questioned.



• Protective. If you can ger him to like you, he will defend you with his might. If you happen to be on the opposite side, well...good luck. One wrong word from someone he as heard or seen has done wrong to someone undeserving, he will certainly give them a scare. If they happen to harm someone he cares about whether by words or by actions, it has a much more deadly effect.


• Immature. In all reality, he knows when to be serious. But if things are just begging to be made fun of, or he just can't help himseslf, snark little comments will be made. To himself, but he says them loudly enough to be heard by nearby bodies. This usually causes a small burst of giggles. Sarcasm. His one true superpower.


• Well how'd you get way out here? Well he is an arctic wolf. How he got out here? Well that story may sound familiar. He and his sister, Calliope, were in a pack that was attacked by rivals. She was younger and weaker than him. Ran. He fought. Boo was a litter before that of Calliope's, a year more under his pelt. (heh, belt, pelt....heh... ) The male fought long and hard to help his pack. Most of them left. He was only two, and was forced to join. Boo missed his little sister, and vowed to find her to protect her. First he had to get out of this place. He fought occasionally to rise in ranking to get close to the alpha. The male was determined. The alpha was nine when he agreed to fight the now four year old male. Boo won. The male was big, but Boo was not yet done growing. His youth made him stronger. He ran from the pack, revenge taken. The pack behind him began fighting over who would rule next. Alone in the arctic was dreary. Human camps nearby made him think that she was perhaps there. Indeed she was! Calliope was to be brought to the forests, and the humans were forced to take him with her when he would not leave. The two were released out here, and he let her have her own life and he his.


• ...oh. Well, what about now? A delta, single.


• What tune does your heart beat to? Raw Charles by Bassnectar