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Kʏᴀɴ

Kyan was off in the hunting grounds, slinking around, not even looking for food. He wasn't the kind that tried on these kind of things. But he still lifted his head once in a while to the sound of birds flying off, or something in the distance. He sniffed the ground, wondering if anyone else would find him there. Maybe I could run away now! The thought disappeared from his mind as soon as it entered. They would be able to smell him. Where he went. And they would kill him, for sure. He wasn't scared, no. He was just cautious. He thought about this kind of thing all the time. But, he knew he could never do it. He was a coward, and learned to think of himself that way.

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[lil starlight~]

Cʏᴀs

Tribe: Atremis
Where: Camp
Tagged: Nyx

Cyas turned her head to see her alpha and smiled sadly. She gave a little shrug of her shoulders and sat down on her haunches. "I'm just remembering my son. And my daughter. But mostly my son." she said quietly. She hadn't really told many about the tragedy that struck her yearling child a few years ago. She always thought it would make her appear weak. Too fae like. She was no fae, she was a warrior. She wasn't supposed to have real feelings, she was supposed to be hard and made of stone. But sometimes, when the time was fit, her cold heart would warm and she would think of her summer son

Aʀʟʏᴀᴇʟ

Tribe: Chimera
Where: Aspen forest
Tagged: Ares.

Arlyael looked to the rustling, the pungent smell of deer hitting his extremely sensitive nose. He swiveled his body carefully and dropped into a crouch. Slowly and carefully lowering his body to the earth and stalking toward the noise. He held his tail up slightly, but down enough to show that Ares should wait. He slowly and carefully went through the brush to see a young buck. He angled himself just right to the point where if he jumped, he would land on the deer's neck, not head. He stepped back and jumped. The deer looked at him, too startled to run. He sunk his teeth into the neck of is buck and dragged it down with his weight. Pulling its throat out and causing some blood to rain on him a bit. Always fun. He shook it off of course, happy with his results

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oppenheimer is a very 'ruthless' and 'fearsome'
dog. he is a one year old black wolf and
one born with fighting in his heart. he is 159
pounds of pure muscle, a light wolf for his size.
he has no care or sensitivity for others, but
many know him as bloodshed, and that is the
name he usually calls himself. he is artemis'
lead fighter, wandering into chimera only to fight
with the alphas and other dogs. he has, as
you would think, many battle scars, and many
stories to tell. his main strategy, a reason why
he acquired the name bloodshed, is because
he often attacks and hunts at night, where he
can either ambush or flee freely. he is often
in utter boredom until he has a chance to
ambush. no one likes him yet, and whoever
would must be an enduring or just crazy female.

[ErwinSmith]

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The Basic Information

Name Pronunciation;
{VHALCK-ahm-MHEER}
Age;
Three years and one half
Gender;
Brute
Rank;
Hunter
Pack;
Chimera

Physical Traits

Pelt;
A common base of white and flecks of silver
Eyes;
A calm moss-green color
Build;
Average height and below average strength, but he is tough, agile and his
jaw can hold onto the leg of running prey for quite some time, and that's all he needs

Personal Attributes

Good Traits;
Passionate, intelligent, eager, and confident
Bad Traits ;
Hotly tempered, cold, stubborn and unwilling to take orders he disagrees with
Fears;
Dying from frost, drowning, disease
Ambitions;
He think he'd make a good beta, but is happy where he is rank-wise
Though, he isnt quite happy a bachelor and wishes to find a fae who can deal with him

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The Basic Information

Name Pronunciation;
{SAHUL-KHEULH-LOUHT}
Age;
Three years and one half
Gender;
Brute
Rank;
Fighter
Pack;
Artemis
Physical Traits

Pelt;
Solid, slightly creamy white
Eyes;
A calm, yet bright burning orange, much like the leaves of fall.
Build;
Muscular, tall, broad and bold. Rather intimidating to enemies and those who don't
know him well enough

Personal Attributes

Good Traits;
Calm, sweet, jolly and social
Bad Traits ;
Lazy, submissive toward packmates, and not the brightest
Fears;
Death to those he loves
Ambitions;
As far as ranks go, he could want nothing more; but he
would like to father a litter of his own pups.

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I normally keep the brothers together, but felt the need to spread the males

[What the Neff]

[[Both of you Aceepted. I will add all the wolves to the front then you can just in anywhere]]

[What the Neff]

ɴʏx
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Eᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴀs ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛʏ,
ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ sᴇᴇs ɪᴛ.
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"I am very sorry cyas.." He paused and joined her at her side. Creating a comfort of equality for the moment, dimishing the discomfort that can come with higher ranks. "..What..happened?" He hesitated to ask but he knew there were times when talking about it helped but did not want to force it if this was not one of those times. He let his tail rest around his paws to keep them warm as the frigid breeze whisped through his fur.

Aʀᴇs
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"Wᴀʀ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ᴏғ ᴜs ᴀʟʟ, Kɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴀʟʟ.
Sᴏᴍᴇ ɪᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ɢᴏᴅs, sᴏᴍᴇ ɪᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ᴍᴇɴ,
sᴏᴍᴇ ɪᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs sʟᴀᴠᴇs, ᴀɴᴅ sᴏᴍᴇ ɪᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ғʀᴇᴇ."
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Ares watched as the brute took off after the deer. She stayed behind the wreckage until the moment just before the deer was about to go down. That's when she took her flying leap onto its back andgrabbed hold with her jaws. The three of them rolled down together. Once the deer stopped struggling, she let go. Her eyes turned to meet Arylaels, "Let's get this think out of here.. get help if you need to; just get it to the dens" She lifted to her paws and turned to head back. After a few feet she turned back to bark "..No one eats until its back." She continued to walk on her way back to the dens.

[lil starlight~]

Cʏᴀs

Tribe: Atremis
Where: Camp
Tagged: Nyx

Cyas smiled slightly and looked up at the sky. The moon would be hidden by clouds tonight, probably. Maybe. She reveled in the twilight before saying quietly "I had a mate, once, a long time ago when I was very young. Only about 3 years old" She smiled a little at the thought of her mate "I was so different then. I was still young and naive. And he was too, his name was Fismil. And soon him and I were blessed with pups. A little girl and a little boy. Lylia was the girl, a little light cream girl. She died within an hour." She trailed off, thinking of how she would look had she lived. A beauty most likely. "And the boy, Ruque, made it. But, when he was about a moon cycle old, he got terribly sick. He lived, but was very weak for the rest of his life. When he was a yearling. He was taken out for hunting since Fismil didn't believe that he would remain weak. Ruque was kicked in the side by a deer and died an hour later" She shivered and wrapped her tail around her

Aʀʟʏᴀᴇʟ

Tribe: Chimera
Where: Aspen forest
Tagged: Ares.

Arlyael looked slightly dejected and grabbed the young buck by it hoof and slowly dragged it. It was heavy but he could handle it. He slowly turned. It pulled up onto his hind quarters a little but, he was faster now and managed to make the relatively quick journey to the dens. He flopped it into the center of the camp and panted. He flopped onto his belly beside his kill and shook out his gold fur

[What the Neff]

[center]

ɴʏx
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Eᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʜᴀs ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛʏ,
ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ sᴇᴇs ɪᴛ.
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"That is very unfortunate Cyas." His words were kind but he understood that the past was the past and nothing could bring them back. "I hope you can come to peace with it my friend.. I am going back to sleep until first light" He nodded and turned back to his usual spot in the den where he would curl up and try to keep warm. The ground was colder now but the grasses were helping.

Aʀᴇs
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"Wᴀʀ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ᴏғ ᴜs ᴀʟʟ, Kɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴀʟʟ.
Sᴏᴍᴇ ɪᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ɢᴏᴅs, sᴏᴍᴇ ɪᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ᴍᴇɴ,
sᴏᴍᴇ ɪᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs sʟᴀᴠᴇs, ᴀɴᴅ sᴏᴍᴇ ɪᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ғʀᴇᴇ."
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Returning to the den seemed like a longer journey then it should have. Ares bones were weak and she was exhausted. Not far behind her was the male with the deer carcus. Am I really that behind? She shook off the debris from the deer and sat down in front of her den. Maybe if eat something She continued to think to her self. She was the Alpha and she should never be this weak. "Just set it down over her in front of my den.." She wanted to be able to keep an eye on it as the other wolves ate. She did not want anyone feeling 'privilaged' or taking more than she felt they needed. This pack was one that worked for thier food, and a good meal did not come often. So there were limits she had set and they were not to be pushed. [center]

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