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|| ❤R U S H❤ || Wolves || Closed || Semi Lit ||

Postby L.I.N.G.E.R » Sat Oct 11, 2014 4:32 am

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Oh hello, I see you've stumbled upon Full Moon Rising Pack, here you will find a great many wolves. Some will be nice, some mean. You'll find friends, and you might even find enemies. The pack looks out for each other no matter what though. It is ruled over by a vicious alpha male by the name of Marrak. You better hope you don't get on his bad side. This is not a pack you want to join If you can't handle the cruelness that could be unleashed upon you. Especially if you are a pitiful omega. Of course, there are good parts to this pack. Plentiful prey, a home to call your own, and friends to accept you. As long as you follow the rules you will be just fine.


It's a shame that the alpha is the first wolf you meet upon entering the lands, he seems to ruin the bountiful area for you with his rotten attitude. Yet the company he keeps encourages you to follow him with gentle smiles and nods. Reluctantly you let the patrol take you back to camp where you join the ranks, hopefully you're not an omega. The lowest of the low. Omegas are treated cruelly, not even allowed to have mates here. For you pack life is dangerous, but maybe you'll find a forbbiden romance, and maybe the alpha will have a change of heart. Love can change anyone can't it? We will see.


This is a wolf romance role-play, but don't worry there will be plenty of action along the way threatening to rip the bonds created apart. So what will you join as? A faithful fighter, speedy hunter, maybe a loyal beta? Or will you be a lowly omega? More importantly who's heart will you claim? The cold heart of the alpha, maybe a wolf with equal rank as you? Perhaps the alpha will fall for an omega and flip all the tables to change all the rules. Only time will tell, only you can decide. Come and find your heart, this might be your only chance to feel the rush of love.
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Role-play Rules || Pack Rules

Postby L.I.N.G.E.R » Sat Oct 11, 2014 4:34 am

Rules
These MUST be followed!
1.)Make your own forms.
2.)I want ONE good paragraph
per character per post.
3.)No being Mates with yourself.
4.)Keep genders even,
as many characters as you can handle.
5.)PM reservations,
they last 48 hours.
ONLY ONE HIGH RANK PER PERSON!
6.)Be active!
I want to see two or three posts
every week.
7).If someone asks for a recap
give them one.
8.)All of Tess' rules apply.
9.)No cursing. Period.
10.)Fade to black when needed.
11.)No powerplaying/god modding.
That's all,
I'll add more if needed.


Pack Rules
These can be broken on occasion.
1.)Alpha's word is law.
2.)Alpha eats first,
omega eats last.
3.)Everybody's head must be
lower than the Alpha's.
4.)Protect the pack with your life.
5.)Don't question the higher ranks
when they tell you to do something.
6.)Respect all higher ranks than yourself.
7.)Omegas get treated like scum.
8.)Omegas can rise to a higher rank
by proving themselves in
the eyes of the alpha.
9.)Alpha gets first pick in females
(Not a strict rule).
10.)Omegas can't have mates.
(Forbidden romance anybody?)
All I got for now,
might add more if I have to.
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The Pack || Meet The Wolves

Postby L.I.N.G.E.R » Sat Oct 11, 2014 4:38 am

The Pack


Males:
14(Final male spot reserved)

Females:
14

Name || Page Number



Alpha Male:
Marrak || pg.1
Alpha Female:
Win his heart
Beta Male:
Aleksandr || pg.1
Beta Female:
Win his heart
Delta Male:
Win her heart
Delta Female:
Breeze || pg.3


First Lead Fighter:
Orion || pg.1
Second Lead Fighter:
Bear || pg.6
Fighters:
Bituin(Star) || pg.1
Zero || pg.1
Soot || pg.3
Kristoffrey || pg.3
Zev || pg.12
First Lead Hunter:
Lily || pg.1
Second Lead Hunter:
Raven || pg.7
Hunters:
Malba || pg.1
Magenta|| pg.1
Mono || pg.6
Falcon || pg.9
Chevek || pg.10
First Lead Healer:
Elizabethene || pg.3
Second Lead Healer:
Suwanee || pg.4
Healers:
Ciqala || pg.4
Winter || pg.1
Pups:
Unlimited Spots

Omegas:
Magdalena || pg.1
Haunted || pg.6
Mia || pg.7
Laelaps || pg.9
Saifali || pg.9
Rouges:
Raging Storm || pg.5
Cyanea || pg.12
Choker || pg.10




Relationships

He likes her: Him -> Her
She likes him: Him <- Her
They like each other: Him <-> Her
Mates: Him <3 Her
Mates with pups: Him <3 Her = Pups

Soot -> Magdalena
Marrak <- Suwanee
Marrak <- Lilly
Ciqala -> Zero
Ciqala(developing) -> Cyanea
Bear -> Bituin(Star)
Aleksandr <- Mia
Orion <-(developing) Winter
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|| My Forms || Marrak ||

Postby L.I.N.G.E.R » Sat Oct 11, 2014 4:43 am

ℳarrak
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Back off I'll take you on,
Headstrong to take on anyone.
I know that you are wrong,
Headstrong we're headstrong.


MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
First Glance
"Get out of my face."
Name
Marrak
Age
Five Years
Gender
Male
Rank
Alpha Male
MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM


MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
Love Life
"Love is a disgusting fantasy."
Crush
None
Mate
None
Pups
None
MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM


MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
Appearence
"I look normal, go away! "
Eye Color
Ember
Base Fur Color
Black
Markings
A few grey streaks
Short
Description

Obviously he has orange
eyes, and a coat mixed of mostly
black, but there is some dark gray
in there as well. He is a large male,
standing tall at 32 inches with a
length of 6 feet from nose to tail
tip. He is also very bulky weighing
in at 110 pounds. His breed is a
grey wolf, the largest breed of
wolf that exists today and he
stands at the largest size they
are seen at. It's safe to say that
he is a bit of a monster and rather
intimidating to look at. And yes his
personality and looks do match.
Oh, but don't take my word for it.
Read on and find out for yourself.

MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM


MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
Personality
"Tsk. It isn't obvious?"
Marrak is vicious and cruel.
He dislikes the company of others,
enjoying to be alone
in the silence of the shadows
where he lurks. He is fine
calling the moon his only
companion. To his enemies he
is ruthless, and he has no
friends to name. If he did then
they would retain his loyalty
until the end of his days.
As things stand now his loyalty
belongs to the pack, and though
he isn't the nice guy he isn't insane,
and he wouldn't harm a pack
member without good reason.
Like everybody he has his
good days and his bad days.
On his good days you may
try to approach, but on his bad
days stay away. He never regrets
any damage he does.

MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM


MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
History
"Why should I tell a low life like you?"
It was clear the moment
he was born that he was
going to be different from the
rest of his family. The black
sheep if you will. He was the
largest in the litter, and his coat
was the darkest. Most of his
siblings were covered in ashen
fur rather than the pure obsidian
that covered him. He had a little
sister who was a white as snow,
and what an angel she was.
The favorite of the rest of his
family. Even he loved her, though
he remained neutral towards his
brothers and his parents. As they
grew his eyes became a bold
ember while hers became the purest
sapphire. He protected her from danger
fearlessly, but what he couldn't
protect her from was fate.
She was taken from him,
into death's cold embrace early
in life. Only a year old. The fire
that claimed the rest of his family
also claimed her, he had pulled
her out, but the burns she had
were too great, and she perished.
He sat in vigil that night next to
her body, a howl of sorrow the only
noise to escape him. The fire
wasn't his fault, but he blamed
himself. He saw it, but didn't get
back in time to warn his family.
His sister died because of him.
He would never forgive himself
for letting her die.

After that day he proceeded to
travel alone, his road becoming
darker. He was never a kind-
hearted soul, but he had at least
expressed some care towards
one wolf. After that day his heart
went completely black and all he
felt was hatred. He pushed others
away, and killed without reason.
It's safe to say he lost his mind,
what little sanity he had at the time.
He traveled for years without a
purpose in mind other than making
others as miserable as he was.
Misery loves company after all,
though this was a very twisted form
of that saying. He liked the idea of
others being miserable with him,
but he liked to be alone. It was safe
to say his mind was in an unstable
place while he traveled. By the time
he was four he was just a shell
of darkness and hatred. He found
this pack he figured he might as
well join, he had nothing better to do.
He ended up being named a fighter,
and feels as though he has found his
purpose in life. To protect and serve
this pack.

His attitude hasn't improved any,
but he is trying his very best.
Change isn't easy, takes plenty of
time and patience. If you lose your
patience with him he will lose his
patience with you. Not that he has
much patience in the first place.
If you talk to him you'll be surprised
by his voice, deep, but velvety.
He talks in a very smooth manner
despite his size and the often growl
that he emits when he talks. Don't be
intimidated by him though, he would n
ever harm a pack member without good
reason. As long as you are with the pack
though you ma y not be a friend you won't
be an enemy either so you will be safe.
That's his only promise. Make of it what
you will.

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Back off I'll take you on,
Headstrong to take on anyone.
I know that you are wrong,
And this is not where you belong.
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Please let me be punished. Please forgive me for my sins. Please.
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|| My Forms || Bituin ||

Postby L.I.N.G.E.R » Sat Oct 11, 2014 8:05 am

βituin
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Ladies all across the world,
Listen up, we're looking for recruits.
If you're with me, let me see your hands,
Stand up and solute.


MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
First Glance
"Come closer, I don't bite."
Name
Bituin
Age
Three Years
Gender
Female
Rank
Fighter
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MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
Love Life
"Love would be simply wonderful!"
Crush
None
Mate
Wants
Pups
Wants
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Appearence
"Oh, just average! "
Eye Color
Caramel
Base Fur Color
Cream
Markings
Darker on her shoulders
and back, lightens down her sides
chest and legs

Short
Description

A pretty young lass with
eyes of the finest caramel. She is of
average size with a coat made up of
creamy colors that get darker on her
back and lighter as they go down to
her paws. She stands at 28 inches
at the shoulders and is just over 6 feet
from nose to tail tip. She weighs in at
about 80 pounds, so around average
size for a female. She is a mix of a
grey wolf and a mexican wolf.

MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM


MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
Personality
"Well I'm pretty nice!"
She can be a little bitter
from time to time, but normally
Bituin is very sweet and gentle.
Strange traits for a fighter?
Perhaps. She was born into a
loving family though and raised
this way. She is loyal and honest
to a fault, and loves making new
friends. She can keep a secret
and gain trust easily. Once you
make friends with her you will have
a true friend for life. Despite her
being flirty and playful she is also
fierce in battle. She will do whatever
it takes to protect her pack. She will
show no fear no matter how afraid
she might be, and she will always
stand up for what she believes in.
I think I have said enough. If you
want to know more then you should
meet her.

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MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
History
"I warn you, it's boring."
Born as the runt of the
litter she was pushed around and
stepped on by her older brothers
and sisters. She was the last one
born and almost didn't make it. She
got sick when she was only a
month old, her chances of survival
were slim, but she had been a fighter
from the start. She pushed through,
stronger than before. Her brother
Tabak often looked after her,
making sure their other siblings
didn't get too rough with her. He
would protect her and so would her
parents. She had a loving family that
she loved with for the first two years
of her life. As she grew she remained
as the smallest for quite the long
time, but she ended up being the
same height as her other siblings,
or close to it. She grew to be average
size for a female. She learned from
her brother to fend for herself as well,
and eventually she was able to walk
all over her siblings. Most of them
became hunters rather than fighters.

She continued to work with her
brother on her skills until she was
two and a half, and then she
decided that she wanted to see
the world. He wanted to go with,
but he was needed with their pack.
He was their best fighter, and she
knew he loved that pack. She told
him to stay, that she was ready to
be on her own. Then she left, saying
goodbye to her family. Perhaps she
would go back someday, but for
now she in content. She found this
pack about a month later and
decided she wanted to give it a try,
see if her skills would provide
useful to these wolves. She has
been here ever since. She knows
she has a lot of work to do, but she
has improved quite a bit. She has
been watching other wolves along
the way and working out new moves.
She wants to be the best wolf she
can possibly be. To be honest
she does fear the alpha. He seems
rather cruel for an alpha, and she
tries her best to stay out of his way.
Though she believes everybody
deserves a chance.

Part of her wants to see if maybe he
has some kindness in his heart,
but she had seen him hurt others
and that made her cautious to go
near him. If she stood up to him it
would be to defend a friend or
innocent creature from his wrath.
She wouldn't stand for injustice.
She wants what is best for the pack,
and she will do everything in her
power to keep her allies safe. Though
her path in life is still a little unclear,
she knows she will figure it out,
and that this pack is the key to that.
Her full loyalties lie here, and
here they will always stay.

MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM


Get your killer heels, sneakers, pumps,
Or lace up your boots.
Representing all the women,
Solute! Solute!
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Please let me be punished. Please forgive me for my sins. Please.
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Re: || R U S H || Wolves || Accepting ||

Postby .:Wish:. » Sun Oct 12, 2014 1:58 am

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||Name||
"Good question, unfortunately I couldn't truthfully answer, as I do not remember ever receiving a name other than trespasser, scum, and some colorful words an hateful slurs. But you may call me whatever you like, maybe I'll even keep it as my own name."

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||Gender||
"Oh, well that is a question I can give you an answer to rely on to, I am 100% female."

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||Age||
"I am at a good age to be at, in my opinion, 4 and three quarters of a year old.

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||Personality and history||
She is gentle, sympathetic and kind. But her caring and loving personality has mostly gone to waste, because she is a lone wolf, right from the time she opened her eyes as a pup and nobody was there. nobody was ever there.. She was born nice, she will always have kindness in her heart. But she wouldn't be alive if she was always like that now would she? The answer is no. No because not everyone else is kind and soft-hearted and wants to share their kills and territory, no. So she became quick, when she was a pup she stole food from other wolves, or even bears and other animals when they let their guard down. As she grew older, she could hunt, her stealth was unmatched by any other wolf she had yet encountered. Now she is older, and her past has shaped her into a stealthy, swift hunter who was kind to those kind to her, and a sneaky enemy to those who weren't.

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||Weaknesses||
She wouldn't tell anyone, mean or nice, but she can't swim. She also tries to fight the fact that she really does want a mate, pups, and a pack, but even to those she likes she doesn't trust, because she never really did have to trust or rely on anyone.

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||Relationships and rankings||
Family: None that she knows of.
Mate: nope.
Pups: Nope. Nope. Nopity nope.
Crush: Nameless is developing a crush on Orion.
Ranking: Loner.
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Re: || R U S H || Wolves || Accepting || Semi Lit ||

Postby kay. » Sun Oct 12, 2014 2:06 pm

|| > Orion < ||


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|| > The Basics < ||
    Orion | 3 Years | Male | Lead Fighter

    Hello. My name is Orion, and I'm supposed to tell you a bit about me. I like to be called by my full name, as it is short, simple, and I don't think you could make many suiting nicknames out of it. For those who are like me and like to watch the night sky, Orion is a star constellation, and I was named after it by my mother and father, who both felt really close to the sky at night. My mother was pure white like me, and my father was pitch black like the sky in the darkest hours of the night. I am currently three years old, I was born in the middle of Winter as far as I can remember, so it was a bit rough for the first few weeks of my life. If you haven't noticed yet, I am a male, and pretty confident on that matter. I wish to be a Lead Fighter in the pack. I inherited my white coat from my mother as I mentioned before, but my build, eyes and personality are much more like my father's. My eyes are a bright amber colour, and I have a slim but muscular build, and about average size and weight.

|| > Digging Deeper < ||
    Brave | Strong | Stern | Independent | Protective

    I am not usually the sort of wolf you talk to apart from about jobs, or if there is absolutely no one else there. I generally give quick answers and orders, and while you could call me bossy it is only if I really have to, as I am very dedicated to my rank and would die for it. I have my own rules you have to obey and one of them is to always do what I ask you to because I am quite stern and strict when it comes to listening to me. I usually only accept orders from higher ranks unless your request is valid and necessary. Even though all this, you can always depend on me because I do have a heart and can be quite caring, without being affectionate. I am very protective over my pack because my role is to be a fighter, so I'd do anything to protect it. That means I can get a bit paranoid if something goes wrong or I can sense something. You will find that I am muscular and strong, but I do only use my power if I have to, so as long as you respect me I wouldn't worry about it. I am a confident, brave brute, not afraid to bite or fight something on my own, even if I know it will result in my death. While I rarely show love or any emotions that come with it, if I find that special fae I would do anything I could to protect her, but that would probably never happen because I am too stuck up in my ways and can seem a bit heartless at times. I am generally friendly though, it depends how much you trust me and how well you know me.

    Now I'll say a bit on my history, it is quite quick so I doubt this will take too long. I was born to Yuki and Calypso, two wolves whom loved each other very much and were the only two surviving out of the small family pack after a bear attack. A week after everything happened, my parents found out that my mother was pregnant, and in mid Winter she gave birth to four puppies, one was unfortunately stillborn. That particular Winter was extremely heavy, and no matter how hard our parents tried to keep us warm, safe and fed, two of my siblings passed away within three weeks of birth. In the Spring there was not a lot of prey because of the harsh conditions, so we had to go to the city to steal food from the humans. As a pup up until I was about two, I was very silly and curious, and I ended up wandering into a garden with guard dogs in it. They noticed me and pinned me down, but before they could do any more harm my parents came and started fighting them, but got killed. Then I started training so I could beat dogs, bears, everything, so I wouldn't end up like my family. I wandered into this pack, and became the Lead Fighter.

|| > Family and Love Life < ||
    No Crush | No Mate | No Pups | Family Dead

    As I said, one of my siblings was stillborn and the other two died young due to a harsh Winter. My parents died protecting me from guard dogs, and my other family was killed by a bear. One day I would love a mate and pups, but as of now I do not have any. I also do not have a crush.
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Re: || R U S H || Aleksandr || Magenta || Malba || Magdalena

Postby Rotten » Mon Oct 13, 2014 4:15 am

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For whatever reason, he put on a mask symbolizing the leading role he had yearned for in the past
And from the next day onwards,
the unhappy boy's smile did not falter,
he was even loved by someone

A thin plate heart mechanized by chance
Perhaps if I dizzily wait,
I'll forget how to smile along the way

An equation on the abacus, connections rattle and clatter

Emotions with unknown whereabouts make rattling sounds
If I sulk around and walk a long, long distance,
I'll forget how to love along the way

An equation on the abacus, I calculate it in my head, click clack

Laugh and sneer you prisoners,
at the good fortune that came to those who smiled, and it's messengers too
Slander and criticize

Emotions with unknown whereabouts make rattling sounds
If I sulk around and walk a long, long distance,
I'll forget how to love along the way...


♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
Aleksandr
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥


Name: Aleksandr
Nicknames: Alek to those above him or equal in rank
Gender: Male
Age: 3
What Are You?: Beta Male
Theme Song(s): Undead Enemy by Giga & Suzumu, The Lost One's Weeping by Neru






A Look For The Best Of The Worst

Base Coat Color: White
Markings: None
Eye Color: An amazing amber
Scars/Injuries: None
Quick Description: Aleksandr is a pretty boy with long slender legs and a graceful form. He's thin and petite, looking more beautiful than 'handsome' which causes his sister to joke about his looks being "the envy of all females." A wolf has mistaken him to be a female from faraway more than once, but if you get close and examine him, you will see his more male-like features. He's just a frail guy, what can ya say? He is living proof that you can be a high ranked wolf without having to be strong. To tell truth, his body lacks talent in most physical activities, though he's proven to have good evasion skills and is always very accurate with his attacks and movements. Aleksandr has lovely posture and makes sure that all his actions and movements are done with class. He also has a lovely voice that is just candy for the ears. As far as expressions go, Aleksandr usually wears a princely smile with warm eyes that glitter something that cannot be named while other times Aleksandr is more smug and tends to hold more of a devious look.





The Taste Is Bitter♥


Personality:
Aleksandr is pretty much the opposite of his dear alpha. He's a social butterfly who is always ready for a conversation. Never does this wolf remove his smile, thus it can be hard to predict his true thoughts at times. He's charismatic and knows how to steer/manipulate a conversation. It's easy for others to let their guard down around him due to his lovely voice, charming grace, and approachable attitude, and that's just what he wants. He's the wolf to go to when Marrak is in a bad mood. He's also brave enough to deliver the questions of others to Marrak. When it comes to the two of them Aleksandr likes to let Marrak lead and order the others around and act like the bad guy while he himself does the social aspects of Marroks orders and desires. Aleksandr greatly values intelligence and cleverness, and that's how he got to be beta. There probably isn't another wolf for miles around that is as smart and clever as Alkesandr. So yes, Marrak is the brawn, Aleksandr is the brains. Personality-wise, Aleksandr is a big tease he loves to be a bit silly and very dramatic. He easily sulks (tis the only time he frowns), also he's chatty and a huge flirt. He can be a bit of a smug jerk with an ego complex at times, but that annoying part of him generally grows on you. Though despite everything, Aleksandr is far more rotten inside than he lets on. In reality he is more cruel and cold than Marrok, belittling everyone around him. He's a huge narcissist he sees everyone else as pathetic/stupid toys that he merely gets to use to entertain himself. He's honestly too smart for himself, so he does easily get bored. He enjoys seeing others squirm beneath him and is actually more likely to suggest a gruesome punishment for the wolves below him than Marrok is. Sometimes he surprises others with his cruelty because some wolves think if they tell Aleksandr their mistakes that he'll make sure Marrok will go easy on them. Oh hey they are wrong. He sees no problem in killing and using others and isn't afraid to play dirty tricks. Who knows? Maybe he's already silently taken out a couple of wolves in this pack... Aleksandr lost it a long time ago, thus closed himself off to everyone around him. He's cold and loves to hurt the weak. He honestly hates the weak to a point that he wished Marrok would just kill the omegas and other weak wolves already. He's miserable inside and though he always smiles he's basically always frowning on the inside. He's actually very passive-aggressive but is often subtle enough with it that it's hard for others to notice it. Manipulation and mind games is another thing he does very often. Honestly if you asked him who really was the one in charge of this pack he would tell you that he is the puppeteer that is pulling the strings. He doesn't want to be leader right now despite his hunger for dominance and simply loves to just manipulate Marrok and the others, it makes it easier for him to preform his sins in the shadows. His intelligence has gotten him far, but sometimes Aleksandr's narcissism gets in the way and causes problems as well as his selfish desires. Though it never seems like it, Aleksandr is very close to his sister, Magenta, and it's never really noticeable until the two are interacting with each other. They're in complete sync and it's true that Magenta is the only one he loves in his pack. Because of this he can sadly be very possessive of his sister, always keeping an eye on who she talks to and thinks no one is really worthy to be her friend. Oh and if you try to make a move on her you better hope Aleksandr doesn't kill you. Though he never really shows his ugly side to most, the omegas tend to see it quite a lot when no one is around. It's not uncommon for Aleksandr to give them a beating just because he feels like it and then makes an excuse to Marrok about them needing to be punished for something they didn't actually do. No matter how kind he is, no matter what he does for you, don't trust him. Aleksandr will be your downfall.

History:
Aleksandr was born alongside his sister in a large pack far away from his current home. Aleksandr had been quite a nice guy and life had been sweet. When he was a year old things quickly changed, and he found himself sentence to death due to a tragedy. Refusing to let that happen, Magenta had snuck him out, it's honestly quite a miracle that they didn't get caught. They then both decided it would be safer if she didn't return home just in case they figured out she was the one who broke him out of confinement. So the two than began to travel together, faraway from their lands. The packs in their lands were quite close and knew each other well, there was no doubt the other packs in the lands would be informed of his escape and request to kill him if they encountered him. So it was best to get as far away from them as possible. That meant leaving the cold lands of snow that Aleksandr so greatly loved. As they traveled everything that had happen stirred inside of him and he began to become more and more twisted, gradually, the guilt and tragic trauma caused Aleksandr to lose it. Eventually he refused to accept his history and anytime Magenta brought it up he would claim he had no idea what she was talking about. To this day it's still a dark secret and one that can never come out to the light. If it does Aleksandr will truly break to the point of never being able to function again. Time passed and Aleksandr joined Marrok's pack with his sister. Aleksandr was first a hunter alongside his sister. But gradually he grew bored of the rank and thought a change would be nice. So he climbed his way to the top, using his intelligence and cleverness to erase the competition. First he used politics to get rid of the delta male. The former delta male had gotten chased out of the pack thanks to him and Aleksandr had manage to get the rank. It was then that he began to use his new rank to get closer to Marrok. No, they weren't/aren't friends, but Aleksandr showed a respect, understanding, and patience, to him that others did not. Gradually he got Marrok's trust respect (or as close as you can actually get from Marrok). So eventually Aleksandr did the next part of his plan, which involved the murder of the male beta. In the end his plan had been successful and Aleksandr was appointed his current rank. When it comes to Marrok, Aleksandr really does respect him in a way, but he also strongly hates him as well because deep down he knows he's quite similar to this wolf, perhaps even worse. But either way he does play the role of beta well and does whatever is asked of him, and never minds doing extra work to give Marrok a break or to preform the tasks that he hates.






Idle Flattery



Values
●Himself
●Entertainment
●Magenta
●Intelligence
●Cleverness
●Grace



Strengths
●Intelligence
●Cleverness
●Charisma
●Deceit
●Evasion
●Manipulation/lying
●Observance
●Precision
●Subtleness
●His good-looks (-cough-)


Weaknesses
●Narcissism
●Selfishness
●Strength
●Speed
●Stamina
●Perfectionist
●Lack of Mind Stability
●Females
●Sometimes He Gets Too Carried Away With His Words



Fears
●Lack of Control
●His Past
●His Sister Getting Harmed




My Heart Is Just Like My Hippocampus


As A Lover:
Generally, Aleksandr loves to flirt, but if he actually ever got a mate he would become very possessive of them in the way he's possessive over his sister. A lot of times his lover would probably be on a roller-coaster, as Aleksandr would show his ugly side to his mate at times and be a bit sadistic, and thus make his mate doubt their love. But then he does these small or cute things that just makes it hard not to love him. Truly his mate would be in an emotional battle. In the end though it would probably be a tragic romance story.


Parents: -
Brothers: -
Sisters: Magenta, ???
Crush: On every fine lady ;3
Mate: None
Pups: None
Other: Alek would probably be the first wolf to discover math and to event fashion and then become a superstar model and learn French



Even an inventor at wit's end is tedious, deceiving and instigating
The dissonance not stopping today either,
I forgot how to rest along the way...

It feels like short circuiting, crunching and rattling

I act spitefully in disgust and force a smile
A calculated tragedy, miracles are foolish

How do you like it?

I can hear it from far away,
sobbing chocked up tears stained by angry roars
Just stop it everybody...





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Mentally Elsewhere
Weekly Battles
The anxiety nourishes
The prayer, now well-saturated.

Going away
Disappearing from sight.
The indelible Whiteness
Stretches out a hand.

Clippety-clop, I'm bored of the sight.
The city center's plain broke
And the world's full of idiots.
Listen to me!
"I can't fight for any time but now."
That's what the whipped-out Grim Reaper is saying.

Give me comfort...

Gleaming, gleaming. I can't do it, it's too hard.
Plain broken in the life-size scale
And the world's full of idiots who don't even know the answer!

"I'm the only one who knows," says the fake God who suddenly dropped dead...


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Magenta
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Name: Magenta
Nicknames: None
Gender: Female
Age: 3
What Are You?: Hunter
Theme Song(s): Magenta by Kou, 1925 by T-Pocket






A Look For The Best Of The Worst

Base Coat Color: White
Markings: None
Eye Color: Yellow
Scars/Injuries: None
Quick Description: You can see the similarity between her and her brother. She has a slender build too but she has muscle in the parts that indicate she's a runner with good stamina. Besides that, she has the average looks of a female, nothing very special for this ghost-furred wolf. Unlike her brother, Magenta has sloppy posture and carriers herself in a way that makes her seem very nonchalant and tense. Often she's wearing a frown or a bored look.





The Taste Is Bitter♥


Personality:
Magenta has similar traits to her brother, but her own unique ones as well. She's is a bit of a puzzle. She's a girl with a personality that contradicts itself. She tends to detest social interactions and avoids them by hanging out in isolated areas. Her social awkwardness mainly comes from a strong shyness and timid nature she owns. She can't look others in the eye and she stammers and flinches often. It's easy to scare her and give her mini heart attacks too. Due to her shyness she can be very awkward and aloof, often wearing a dull expression. She's not one to often show emotions on her face besides frowns, looks of surprise, glares, and timidness. Yet despite all of this, Magenta is, surprisingly, socially intelligent and aware/observant. When she needs to get involved she knows what to say, always, and thus is amazing at convincing others or getting her point across. Her social intelligence has saved her many times in various ways. And even though she's shy and timid, Magenta is a force of nature who rarely ever compromises, which often causes her brother to have to save her butt. She's stubborn and hates budging from anything she's decided on. Magenta tends to have a laid-back/lax attitude despite her rigid expressions, so she's known for going along with the flow a lot of the times. She can be very neglectful by avoiding things and others that she doesn't want to deal with. This is most likely because of her timid and selfish nature. Yes, Magenta is surprisingly very selfish and self-centered to the point that it could be suggested that she suffers from an ego complex. This is due to a strong independence she develop to protect herself. Often because of it, Magenta is easily tempted by selfish desires, but despite this, Magenta has a moral compass and always tries to do the right thing or fix any chaos she has created in the end. Sadly sometimes she can't ever fully make up for her mistakes. Going more into her personality, Magenta tends to be a quiet girl with a little spunky spice to her words and a slightly adorable oblivious nature. She loves to exercise, contrary to her lax and mellow attitude. She's always running around and doing active things. This girl is a very fast runner who has excellent stamina. It's no doubt she's one of the most fit of her pack. The quickest way to bond with this wolf is to probably join her during her morning jogs(it's rare for someone to keep up with her). Even though she's socially smart, Magenta has a terrible habit of always complimenting(or insulting)others with compliments ranging from anything. She is extremely honest, no matter how much trouble it gets her in. Ask her a question and she'll never lie. Also due to this she can make very bold statements in an innocent/oblivious way, shocking those around her. Another thing that tends to shock others is the fact that she's a huge flirt. Must run in the family. She has no problem appreciating eye candy and will tell them if she finds them attractive and anything else they do that makes her heart swoon. At times she'll feel mischievous and even mess with others by trying to make them uncomfortable with suggestive sentences and smug looks. She'll also shower them with embarrassing acts of affection such as cuddling. Ironically, Magenta does not really desire a relationship and strongly dislikes others doing the opposite and flirting with her. If someone begins to flirt with her she becomes a timid mess. She can't stand it when others flirt with her, causing her to become a coward around that canine/flee and try to avoid them. In the end, Magenta is a bit reserved and mysterious, revealing very little about her past unless very specific questions are asked of her. Magenta's biggest talent may be her ability to calm others down with clever words, a strong neutrality, the talent of not taking sides, and a strong soothing aura. She has a way of settling the anger of others, often making her a wonderful companion to hang around with when you're angry or need to rant. If there's a fight among others she can easily break it up with a surprising confidence that is usually hidden by her shyness. She rarely ever gets angry but when she does she becomes very irrational, to the point that it can bare terrible consequences for herself and others. Magenta is very close to her brother even though she doesn't interact with him very often. The two of them are quite in sync. She knows her brother better than anyone ad thus is aware of his true face, however, she turns a blind eye to it and pretends it doesn't exist. She also really dislikes his possessiveness over her and this often leads to squabbles between them. Magenta also really dislikes her name due to it's meaning but doesn't feel it to be appropriate for others to give her nicknames. Her brother is the only one who has the honor of calling her by something else that isn't her name. She isn't afraid to admit that she's a coward. She's no hero and would likely be the first to flee for her life.

History:
Magenta was born alongside her brother in a pack far away from her current one. She didn't fit in with her pack very well and criticism often followed her around, causing her to become independent. However she had always admired her brother, Aleksandr, for the love everyone had over him. And despite everyone else, he would show kindness to her and make her unbearable life just a bit pleasant. When she was a pup she had almost been stolen by a hungry eagle, thankfully her father had been there to save her. But after that, it seemed an anxiety of sorts entered her and the little pup became squirmy and started to pace around quite often. As she grew older her pacing turned into a love for running and exercise in general. She soon develop a dream. She dreamed of running towards the end of the world without ever having to stop. When she became a year old her brother was sentence to death and not being able to stand it, she helped him escaped the pack and left with him to travel the world. Eventually they joined their current pack and Magenta has earned the rank of hunter. She's honestly quite satisfied with her rank. Due to her dislike of social activeness, Magenta isn't really close to anyone in her pack and does her best to avoid them. She still aims to someday complete her dream.






Idle Flattery



Values
●-Independence
●-Honesty
●-Exercise
●-Herself
●-Neutrality
●-Aleksandr



Strengths
●-Speed
●-Stamina
●-Calming Others
●-Independence
●-Social Awareness
●-Social Reasoning
●-Commonsense
●-Honesty
●-Neutrality
●-Observance


Weaknesses
●-Timidness
●-Anxiety
●-Strength
●-Independence (it's a double-edged sword)
●-Selfishness
●-Cowardliness
●-Avoidance of Problems
●-Bluntness
●-Stubbornness



Fears
●-Birds
●-Social Interaction
●-Love




My Heart Is Just Like My Hippocampus


As A Lover:
Magenta is honestly very uncomfortable with the topic of love, which is ironic due to her tendency of flirting. This suggests that perhaps her flirting is a method of coping with her dislike of love. It makes the timid wolf feel far too vulnerable. As a lover Magenta would easily get embarrassed with her partner and dislike showing public expressions of affection, preferring to do it when the two are alone. She will need someone with patience or understanding of her lack of affection. She really would deeply care for her partner, but she would just suck at expressing herself. Her mate would probably be the only wolf she would not be blunt with her feelings. Often she would encourage her mate to exercise or go running with her. So make sure you're prepared for the exercise challenge she'll put you through.


Parents: -
Brothers: Aleksandr, ???
Sisters: -
Crush: None
Mate: None
Pups: None
Other: Magenta would probably be the first one to invent locks on doors and win the wolf Olympics



I can't...
Take this...
I can't...
Love anyone...

Clippet-clop, I'm bored of the sight
The city center's plain broke
And the world is you
I don't need an answer.

"I can't help you fight for any time but now."
That's what the freshly drawn death is saying

Now
Spin 'round, spin 'round
We just need to go back
The world's all you
I'm still gone.

"I'll help you fight at the very end,"
So says
The real Me who suddenly dropped dead...





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When did I get these memories,
These big ones I can't remember?
Out of what I just can't recall,
There's one thing I remember pretty well

Try one more time, a hundred times,
All I remember is your face
And yet, I'm not sure why,
But I still can't remember you...

Not knowing anything at all,
Well, that won't hurt you - will it?
It makes me unable to sleep even still,
And if you found out, I bet you'd laugh...

When I'd try to count all the simple feelings,
I'd find I forgot even the warmth you shared with me
Goodbye, and we'll never, ever meet again;
That's just what feeling I get, that's just what I thought...
I can't smile wide, I'm stuck, there's nothing I can do...

It's like the hole in a doughnut:
Just like how you can't isolate the hole,
Proving you were really here
Is something I can never do.


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Malba
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Name: Malba
Nicknames: None
Gender: Male
Age: 2
What Are You?: A Very Forgetful Hunter
Theme Song(s): Doughnut Hole by Hachi, 3 Libras by A Perfect Circle, Semi-Charmed Life by Third Eye Blind






A Look For The Best Of The Worst

Base Coat Color: Brown
Markings: Classic browns
Eye Color: Dark Brown
Scars/Injuries: Head Trauma
Quick Description: Malba is actually a pretty big wolf, but yet he's lean with muscles. He looks like your classic brown timber wolf, not very special. Similar to Magenta, he's always frowning, except that he tends to look very intimidating and unapproachable with his facial expressions. However, Malba often looks very thoughtful, making others assume that his mind is a complicated place. Sadly that's not the case.





The Taste Is Bitter♥


Personality:
Malba is a bit of an oddball. He usually keeps to himself and stay out of crowds. He tends to be very intimidating, however, he's actually quite friendly, a bit nonchalant, but friendly and kind nonetheless. His expressions and silence unnerves others, and yet he doesn't even notice how he makes others nervous. Though the problem is that he is very forgetful though due to head trauma. Like he's forgetful to the point that it's just plain ridiculous. He doesn't even remember how he became a member of this pack and still forgets his packmates names on a daily bases. Often he spaces out, thinking literally about nothing but he looks so thoughtful and peaceful when he's spacing out that others mistake it for intelligence and wisdom. Due to how he spaces out, Malba tends to be very clumsy and isn't able to do anything right it seems except for hunting. He doesn't remember why he's good at hunting. It's just natural for him. Malba isn't know for being a talker, but when it comes to hunting he could talk about it forever, it really is his passion. So he can be very dense and oblivious, having the annoying habit of pointing out the obvious. Also he often gets lost due to forgetting his orders. Don't even get me started on his terrible reflexes and how he often pauses his sentences and forgets what he's talking about half the time. Despite this, Malba tends to act like a cool guy. He does not get fazed too easily and sometimes he's a bit emotionless which makes it hard for others to believe his words even though he is a very honest and sincere wolf. He tends to be good at reassuring others and can make one feel calm in his presence. You can tell him all of your problems without him getting involve or asking questions. He can be good at giving advice. Just remember that he will probably forget the conversation the next day. Sometimes Malba tries to be funny, it's a pretty ugly thing when he tries. It can really be hard to tell when he's serious or not. Malba is a bit of a walking tragedy. No matter what happens he'll always forget the adventures and interactions he has had with others. He doesn't want to forget, but it just happens. So he knows after something pleasant has happened he will soon forget about it in a couple of days. Thus because of this he forgets his bounds and has a lonely soul. Imagine if you couldn't remember what you've done? Both the fun and the bitter things. You would feel quite empty, and Malba is no exception.

History:
Malba has been a member of the pack for about a month now. He honestly has no memory of what happened before his time in the pack or how he even joined. He doesn't really care about this lack of memory though. For he accepts the fact that there is nothing he can do about it. He kinda remembers his parents though. They were very kind and loved him quite a lot. hen something happened and Malba fell from a cliff when he was a pup. He miraculously survived with no extreme injuries anywhere except his head since he pretty much landed on it. Since then he has had a bad memory. His parents had loved him so much though and accepted this new him. For some odd reason, he proved to be an excellent hunter. Hunting was the only thing he was good at remembering. He remembered more things about hunting than most wolves. He's like a hunting dictionary! Then one day the dense Malba had wandered off by accident. Forgetting the direction of his home, he merely wandered and hoped to come across it. He never did and after a month had passed he had forgotten everything about his old home. He had no idea why he was wandering anymore. Then one day he came across Marrok's pack and joined. He was probably going to become an omega, but when he demonstrated his hunting skills it was decided he would become a hunter. Malba has tried many things to try and help his memory, but none seem to work. He will probably be like this for the rest of his life.






Idle Flattery



Values
●-Hunting
●-Kindness
●-Honesty
●-Forgiveness
●-Understanding
●-Peace



Strengths
●-Hunting
●-Stealth
●-Stamina
●-Strength
●-Advice
●-Acceptance
●-Good Attitude
●-Patience
●-Gentleman
●-Teamwork


Weaknesses
●-Memory
●-Oblivious
●-Clumsy
●-Expressing
●-Intelligence
●-Airhead
●-Can't Keep Promises
●-Pushover
●-Bonds



Fears
●-Forgetting How To Hunt
●-Doesn't Remember
●-Doesn't Remember




My Heart Is Just Like My Hippocampus


As A Lover:
Oh he will need a patient lover. Malba is a great catch, he's understanding and his love is unconditional. He truly cares for his special someone. The problem is just his memory. He can't help forgetting things. So his lover would constantly have to remind him of their love and anything else that might be important. It's sad to say that if Malba didn't see or was reminded of his lover for a month or two he would probably forget about her.


Parents: Doesn't Remember
Brothers: Doesn't Remember
Sisters: Doesn't Remember
Crush: If he had one he probably forgot
Mate: None
Pups: None
Other: Most likely to forget his address during a 911 call



If there really were thoughts that never die,
Would that give us relief?
I can't hope on things that have passed,
So just give me something to fill with...

When I'd try to count all the feelings I lost,
I'd find I forgot even the voice you shared with me
Goodbye, and we'll never, ever meet again;
That's just the feeling I get, that's just what I thought...
The tears come pouring out, there's nothing I can do...

The hole opened up in my chest,
Now it's the only thing that proves you existed
And yet I'm still so empty;
My heart is torn to ribbons, there's nothing I can do...

When I'd try to count all the simple feelings,
I'd find I forgot even the warmth you shared with me
Goodbye, and we'll never, ever meet again...

In the end, I remembered that little word
Taking deep breaths calmly, my eyes opened up...

My eyes opened up...
My eyes opened up...
Your name is...





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For now you can stay,
Right here we will play,
Until somehow you can find,
A slightly different Frame of Mind

Right here in my arms,
Away from all harm,
You'll be safe from all the flares,
Although I know you don't care

You can lift your head up to the sky,
Take a deeper breath and give it time,
You can walk the path among the lines,
With your shattered Frame of Mind

Instead you could always stay,
We can wait right here and play,
Until somehow you can find,
A slightly better Frame of Mind

When they say you will fall,
You can't reach nothing at all,
Hide your tracks,
Beneath the rind,
Of a different Frame of Mind

Is that what you heard?
Broken words in the dirt,
Yelling out, into the Sun,

Here we come...


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Magdalena
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Name: Magdalena
Nicknames: Whatever you want
Gender: Female
Age: 3
What Are You?: Omega
Theme Song(s): Frame of Mind by Tristam & Braken, Smaller God by Darling Violetta, No Way Back~Out of My Way~ from the God Eater OST soundtrack, Breathe In by Amarante






A Look For The Best Of The Worst

Base Coat Color: Black
Markings: None
Eye Color: Brown
Scars/Injuries: Right side of face is mauled, right eye is missing, right ear is missing, right front leg crippled
Quick Description: Magdalena is about an average size female with simple black fur and brown eyes. She was probably once a pretty thing. She's basically missing the right side of her face, there's no eye, no ear, and it's all basically just a pink scar. This giant scar also runs down the right side of her neck all the way to her right front shoulder. Her right front leg is also crippled, the bones having been shattered and muscles teared in several places, causing the leg to become malformed and permanently arced in a way where it does not touch the ground. She can't really even move the leg much. Often the cold weather is torture for her leg. And to top it all off this young girl just has scars and nicks dotted all over her body. Yeah, her looks and career are obviously gone. Magdalena tends to hold herself in a way that just leaks energy with bright eyes. She always looks happy or excited about something, or just generally in a good mood. She has no problems talking or joking about her injuries.





The Taste Is Bitter♥


Personality:
You'd think being an omega with injuries like her's would make her miserable. On the contrary, Magdalena is full of life. She's like an energetic pup, always bouncing around and is never tired. She's easily fascinated by the simplest of things and her excitement and childish energy is often contagious. She's just a bright girl with a huge heart. She's very cheerful and positive, never losing hope or her spirit. She's incredibly brave and selfless, not afraid of sacrificing herself for others. Magdalena is also incredibly loud and terrible at following orders, often causing her to need to be disciplined. However despite punishment she never learns or changes her ways, being far too stubborn and set in her routine. Her endurance is commendable, no matter how many times you beat her down she just gets right back up and she never gives up in what she believes in. And those who hurt her she forgives and still treats them with the love and friendliness she treats everyone else with. She has a strong sense of justice and always does the right thing in the end. Often this upbeat/cheerful and childish wolf gets ahead of herself and tends to be very rash, always acting before she thinks. She's far too blunt and innocent, often causing her to get into trouble with her ignorance. Her naivety causes her to be one who easily gets tricked and manipulated. She's very silly and childish so often she's extremely entertaining and adorable. Her personality has been compared to the sun before, there's just a warmth she gives off that can't be named. Sometimes she can surprisingly be insightful, asking questions most never tend to think about. Magdalena is a warrior, she knows a lot about fighting and there's probably nothing she loves more than fighting. She misses being in the heat of battle and thus often watches the fighters of her pack train. Magdalena has a pretty extreme view on death and never feels sad for those who perish with honor. She only grieves the death of others if she felt that there end had not been an honorable one. She believes you need to live in the moment as death is the next frontier. Do what you can before you have to leave. Despite her happy-self, Magdalena does have low self-esteem, and finds it hard to move on or to accept the past. She's her worst critic and she always thinks about how she could have done better. She still tries to live her life to the fullest but it seems she may never be able to find the peace she desires.

History:
Magdalena definitely has an interesting history, one she does not like to talk about. Magdalena use to live in a huge pack far too the west. Her pack and the other huge ones in the land were considered to be war packs. All outsiders knew never to go to the lands she was from, for Magdalena's pack and all the others around it in the west were technically savages in a way. The art of war was considers holy to the wolves in that land, and thus there were always fights and wars breaking out between all the packs. Often lands would get conquered and retaken all the time. It was a way of life. The culture of the packs believed that fighting till death for your loved ones was the greatest honor a wolf could commit. Magdalena and her siblings were the War Lord's children, who is basically the alpha. Since birth they were told stories of war and taught lessons about courage and honor. Around a month old is when pups in the pack begin to learn basic fighting and defense skills, around two months old is when the pups get partnered with another pup who will be their fighting and training partner until death. Your training partner is suppose to cover your weaknesses, they're good at what you aren't good at, and likewise, you are good at what they aren't good with. Magdalena was paired with a male named Thomas who would become her best friend and the wolf she knew she could always trust her life with.

They were trained by the adults until they were six months old. When you're six months old you must go through a trial. That trial being your first war. Of course you won't have to do something huge, but you must participate in the war and fight an enemy to the death, bring back their tail as proof, and since you have a fighting partner that means you have to stay with them, and thus technically you need two tails. Wolves in these lands have to mature fast, as the average lifespan of a wolf here is around 3-4 years until war takes them. The trials are thus considered very important, it will be the test to decide if you can handle the battles to come. Many never pass the trials, it's considered a proud occasion when about half of the batch survive their trials. Well Magdalena and Thomas did survive. Sadly most of Magdalena's siblings passed away during the trials but she didn't mind, they had died with honor in her opinion. After you pass the trial the adults teach you up until your a year old, after that you and your partner are on you're own and have to rely on each other to train and improve each others battle skills. Well Magdalena was about a year and two months old when Thomas had decided that he could no longer fight. It's not that uncommon for a wolf to decide they're not meant for fighting. Those wolves often become healers for those who go to war or hunters for those who can't hunt like new mothers and recovering wolves. Thomas became a healer instead and Magdalena felt very betrayed by her best friend. They didn't really interact with each other very more after that. Magdalena proved to be an excellent fighter like her father, and had win favor over her pack and said parent. She would become the next warlord. Due to the trials, warlord children don't become the successors too often and by this time Magdalena was the only one left alive from her litter.

Another month passed and a treaty was made by an allied pack. Thus it was decided that the two successors would become mates so the two packs could merge and be controlled by two war lords instead of one. That's how Magdalena found herself to have a lover. His name was Hector, and a romance had bloomed between them. Hector was smug and spoiled while Magdalena was a sweet tomboy. They were an interesting pair and Magdalena felt happy. But time passed and it became clear to Hector that once the packs merged, she would be the one with all the power due to her popularity and skills. His greed stronger than their love, Hector planned Magdalena's assassination, leading her to a secluded place one night where three wolves than jumped her. It seemed he had doubted her skills, Magdalena fought her attackers and took them all out, losing her right ear, but generally still in good condition. This is when she turned to Hector to ask what was happening, and when she turned to look at him he lashed out and ripped half her face off, the tear going all the way to her right shoulder. Another wolf came out from the shadows and soon Magdalena was on the defense, her surprise, shock, and sudden decrease of vision though had caused herself to get a beating, and her right front leg got mauled. It looked like death was finally going to claim Magdalena when all of a sudden someone came to her rescue. It was Thomas who had saw them leave the camp. Paired up like old times, the two fought back and were victorious. Magdalena would have died anyways if Thomas hadn't been there to apply his healing skills to her wounds. He saved her life and the two apologized to each other for letting their friendship so easily weakened.

Afterwards the alliance broke and Magdalena and Thomas were seen as heroes for getting rid of a wolf and his followers who aimed for selfish control. However, Magdalena's injuries were severe, and with the lost of her leg, had to retire from fighting. Losing her ability to fight as well as being betrayed by the wolf she thought she loved was a big blow. Deciding she could not be the next war lord, Magdalena requested to the pack and her father to allow Thomas to become the next one. And it was decided he would be. Feeling ashamed and useless to her pack now, Magdalena decided to secretly leave. Before she could get far though, Thomas had caught up to her, and begged for her to stay, to get back onto her feet. Magdalena said she had decided that until she could heal the scars in her heart and find her warrior spirit once again she did not deserve to be home. She needed to leave and find herself and a peace she now desperately needed. Basically Magdalena needed to learn how to accept the fact that things had changed and she could no loner fight like everyone else. Thomas was more optimistic though and said she could learn how to fight again, she would just needed new training to get use to having three legs, or she could start anew and become a healer instead. Yet Magdalena could not accept her story to end like that. So she left, but Thomas made the two of them a promise. That when she had finally recovered and found her peace, she would come back home, to him, to everyone. And he would wait for her with open arms. It was then a confession of love was made and a farewell that was far too bittersweet.

Magdalena wandered for a while after that, barely surviving from scavenging, until she found Marrok's pack. She was able to join due to her persistence and understandably became an omega. She doesn't mind it at all and now takes life one day at a time. The day where she can go back home has still not come. If you ask her about if she has a crush on anyone, she will tell you that someone who loves her greatly is waiting for her to come back home.






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Values
●-Honor
●-Justice
●-Life
●-Fighting
●-Fun
●-Others



Strengths
●-Love
●-Courage
●-Fighting Skills
●-Endurance
●-Forgiveness
●-Energy
●-Hope
●-Persistence
●-Selflessness
●-Insightful


Weaknesses
●-Injuries
●-Speed
●-Stubbornness
●-Rashness
●-Bluntness
●-Nativity
●-Self-Esteem
●-Obedience
●-Acceptance



Fears
●-Frogs
●-Dying Without Honor
●-Failure




My Heart Is Just Like My Hippocampus


As A Lover:
Magdalena is a very supportive lover who will always cheer you up and encourage you. However she can be quite a handful with her childishness and energy. You also need to keep a close eye on her so she doesn't cause any unneeded trouble. Has a thing for cuddling.


Parents: -
Brothers: -
Sisters: -
Crush: None
Mate: None
Pups: None
Other: The most likely to invent Mortal Combat



I wish that you could always stay,
We can wait right here and play,
Until somehow you can find,
A slightly better Frame of Mind

Instead you could always stay,
We can wait right here and play,
Until somehow you can find,
A slightly better Frame of Mind

And when daylight comes through,
When the day is anew,
Then it will be time,
For a new Frame of Mind

When all eyes are on you,
You will know what to do,
Since you will have found,
Your new Frame of Mind

But always know that you'll be safe,
I'll be here throughout your days,
Come find me and we will play...
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Re: || R U S H || Wolves || Accepting || Semi Lit ||

Postby spring. » Mon Oct 13, 2014 6:01 pm

i can feel you fallin away
no longer the lost,
no longer the same
and i can see you
starting to break
i'll keep you alive
if you show me the way
forever and ever
the scars will remain
i'm falling apart
leave me here
forever in the dark
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      "hello, my name is lily. i am a four year old female and a huntress of this pack. in fact, the lead huntress...(if you don't mind) i am as loyal to the alpha as they come. i don't think you could find another like me. sometimes the alpha comes to me, but only because he can trust me and only if there is something very pressing he doesn't want anyone else to know about. i am usually extremely shy and quiet, and it takes a while to become my friend... but nobody really talks to me anyways..."
      it is actually kind of a wonder lily became the lead huntress. she is very anti-social when not on the hunt. perhaps because of her pure talent, and the fact that she wants nothing but perfection from her hunters. she gets upset if they don't conduct hunts as she orders. she gets upset if they make stupid mistakes. she expects nothing but the best from her hunters, and has been known to attack hunters she gets much too upset with. however, she has many problems, and is far from perfect.
      she may be little, but this young lady is packed with muscle. her jaws lock, and her body is little to no fat. she is underweight, but almost all of her weight is simply muscle. she has beautiful golden eyes, and her coat is multicolored. she is short, but lithe and moves extremely quickly. she is easily one of the fastest runners around.

ooc i hope you don't mind that she already knows the alpha and such.
please let me know if anything needs changing.
i think this particular set of lyrics captures her loyalty to her alpha...
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Re: || R U S H || Wolves || Accepting || Semi Lit ||

Postby L.I.N.G.E.R » Tue Oct 14, 2014 1:48 am

(We may start!)


Age:5 Years
Gender:Male
Rank:Alpha
Crush:None
Mate:None
Tags:Open


Marrak


The alpha had awakened far before the sun started to rise, his spirit restless through the night. Sleep didn't ever come easily to him, but it seemed somehow worse that night. He walked out of his den, the sky lit faintly with orange, pink, and even purple. The sun was barely starting to show at the horizon, little golden rays shooting into the sky. In just a short while the entire sun would be visible. Marrak snorted at this, his breath turning into a small cloud in the chill of the morning air. Luckily he had a thick pelt that kept him plenty warm as he ventured out into the camp, looking at all the dens. The rest of the pack should be waking soon, those who didn't would face the consequences. Too much needed to be done, there would be no sleeping in today.

Ears pinned flat to his skull, ebonite hued bodice lumbered back over to sit right outside of his den and wait. The sun rose up in front of him slowly, changing the colors of the sky around it as the giant ball of fire steadily climbed higher. Something built up inside of him looking for an outlet to burst from. He knew thus feeling well, it happened each morning and each night. He tossed his cranium back, jaws parting to allow the howl to rip through. Lungs expanded and then contracted pushing the air out and creating a deep sound that slowly crescendoed into his morning howl. A tribute to the sun for rising another day, come night he would pay a tribute to the moon as well.

It could also serve as a wake up call for his pack. He saw one of his fighters emerge from her den, his ember gaze settling on Bituin. She acknowledged his prescene there with a respectful bow of her head, but she got no acknowledgment in return. He just curled his tail around his paws waiting for others to awaken. Every second that past more of what little patience he already had slipped away to become non-exsistent. A soft growl emitted from him, but no other noise was uttered. Upon his face he wore an expressionless mask, if any emotion was to show it would be the fiery hatred that lurked in his heart. As things were there was a little fire in his eyes, or was that just the color? A topic left for others to decide once they were awake.






Age:3 Years
Gender:Female
Rank:Fighter
Crush:None
Mate:None
Tags:Open


Bituin
'Star'



Dreams were a lovely place to escape to, for her anyway. She found that they were often better than reality. Usually she was running around playing with other animals, or dreaming that one day she would be of a higher rank, working her way up to being an alpha. That would probably my never happen, but there was a slight possibility. A soft sound echoed in her mind, swirling above her in a dark cloud that was starting to form. It grew steadily louder as the storm cloud grew larger. Bituin whimpered slightly, her body twitching in her sleep, legs jerking a couple times. She knew what this meant, and she willed herself awake. Once pulled from her dreams she jumped up, panting heavily and looking around her. Marrak's howl, the source of her dark cloud.

She knew it meant the sun was rising, that it was time to awaken. The alpha would be displeased if the pack slept too long. A huge yawn parted her muzzle revealing a salmon colored tongue and a set of very sharp fangs. The young fighter soon left the den stepping out into the pale light of day, the golden sun hitting her creamy fur. The warmth it brought was welcome against the slight chill in the air. The day would warm up to a more tolerable temperature, but it wasn't going to get unbearably hot. Summer had come and gone now presenting the wolves with Autumn. The leaves were turning lovely colors and falling to the ground.

Soon Winter would come, snow would cover the ground. Bituin was very excited for this, she truly loved the snow. It seemed to bring out the pup in her. Not that she was all that far away from being a pup still. She was only three yet and had a long way to go in life. She was a fast learner though and that would help her overcome obstacles and face dangers, first danger of the day was her alpha. She saw the dark brute sitting in front of his den and he was looking at her. She quickly presented him with a bow of respect. He seemed to lose interest in her after that thank goodness. Now she could relax, a little. She sat down to groom the fur on her chest, hoping the others wouldn't take to long to wake up.
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Please let me be punished. Please forgive me for my sins. Please.
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