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We're a pack, together as a family. We hunt, eat, sleep, and socialize as one. Together we are a mighty force, even with a small number we can defeat rouges with flying colours. Our territory is a lost one... About 20 years back we lost it to a pack that did beat us. They were strong in numbers, that and along with the fact that they were prepared for the fight. Us, no. We had survived and conquered the land by owning the dark, night was our time. Our bloodline naturally had slightly better vision than others... only in the dark, that is. But not by much. It didn't empower us by a lot. It just gave us confidence, that's all, really. We believed we were masters of the night, so we were. This pack had been studying us for about a week before the attack. They made their move in broad daylight, which as a consequence our eyes were slightly sensitive to. To us, days were meant for naps while nights were perfect for peace and quiet.

Anyway, they took over and we traveled far until we got to a valley called the Night Valley, named by the Alpha that lead them there. This time we didn't establish proper boundaries.
What we did was sprinkle our marks on a messy line, to there's no exact spot where you can step in. You can't have a tail in Loner's land and a paw in our territory at the same time. There is no 'invisible wall' separating us from the lone wolves.

But we've thrived. We live in our pack at ease, in our own valley filled with a decent amount of prey. We play around with each other, having fun. Even when fighting we're just messing around... It's harmless. Or is it?
Will these small arguments turn fatal? Will the pack be broken?
The wolves must stick together to keep the pack glued into place.

We're happy and harmless.



Or are we dangerous? And to who? The pack who has stained our perfect score of being undefeated? Or are we dangerous to ourselves?

Who knows? The fate of the pack relies on our newer generation. But some will forget of the easy style of our pack's life and fall into a darker state... Revenge is a sour word to most, but sweet to others.
Who will leave the pack and travel all the way to our old enemies? Who will follow them? Will the pack pull apart from each other? Will there be a war between to packs? Or maybe a war between just the wolves in ours...

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[dodobird959]

Males
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Mister Muscles
A strong fellow, a good fighter and hunter, but he's not very fast. He's likely to win in a fight, and is the tallest in the pack, and widest. Though he is the strongest in the pack, it's not by much. He's not some huge beast, he just has a little more meat on him.
Like all wolves, he has his faults. Though his appearance makes him popular with the ladies, his personality drives everyone away. He's, well, a jerk. He brags too much and isn't very good with words. He's rude and thinks he's better than everyone, making him have no friends. He doesn't exactly have enemies, the pack does tolerate him, but he tends to push others around as if they are somehow worse than he.

The Loyal One
He, in physical appearance, isn't very handsome. He's skinny with ragged fur, no matter how much he grooms. He's missing half of his left ear as a result of a fight with The __, when he was in the wrong place at the wrong time and The __ was in a bad mood. He barely fought back, he was physically weaker but mentally he was fine. He thought nothing of it, though many pity him he doesn't mind too much. And if he does, he keeps it hidden, so no one really knows.
He is the least popular wolf in the pack, and is usually pushed around. He is the least respected and is often pushed around. No one really knows him or is his friend because no one wants to be near an ugly looking male like him.

The Bully
His title is clear enough, isn't it? He's had a difficult past that know one knows because he scares them off. Those who do not fear him, don't like him. Many despise him for pushing everyone around and others avoid him, afraid that he'll hurt them. He is a large brute, well-fed since he pushes through everyone else at a meal and gobbles down everything he can. He's a hog and will take things that aren't his. He insults almost every wolf he comes across, but this isn't the real him. Honestly, he's afraid. Something from his history haunts him, and since he doesn't want to be teased for being scared, he scares others.
No one has ever asked 'hey, how are you?' or 'what's up?' No one really talks to him. No one bothers to ask if he's okay.

The Quiet One
He seems so simple yet he's so complicated. He's shy and quiet, usually alone. He's an independent wolf who doesn't talk much, and when he does he only speaks a few words. He seems sweet but no one can tell, since he's always on his own. Not many have had a nice conversation with him, maybe it's because no one talks to him, so others think they shouldn't. Some think of him as odd and don't really care for him, while others find themselves curious and wanting to become friends, or more, with him.










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