⊰A Mismatched Pack⊱ - Open & Accepting

[skippy.]

◤['The gray wolf is a slender, powerfully built animal with a large, deeply descending rib cage and a sloping back. Its abdomen is pulled in, and its neck heavily muscled. Its limbs are long and robust, with comparatively small paws.The front paws have five toes each, while the back paws have four. The forelimbs are seemingly pressed into the chest, with the elbows pointed inward, and the feet outward, thus allowing both fore and hind limbs on the same side to swing in the same line. The wolf's legs are moderately longer than those of other canids. This enables the animal to move swiftly, and allows it to overcome the deep snow that covers most of its geographical range. Females tend to have narrower muzzles and foreheads, thinner necks, slightly shorter legs and less massive shoulders than males.']
There are only two ways to be part of a pack. Wolves are born into it, or wolves join after separating from their old pack. Wolves live in packs, in which they hunt,protect, fight and care with each other . Some packs have been around for generations, and some for barely a year. Each wolf in a pack is essential to the rest, even though not all wolves realize this. When a new wolf joins a pack they must first move them self to their surrounding wolves, and then work their way up the chain. Thankfully in this pack all wolves started out as new member to the group, so they all have a idea of what its like.More than often you hear about packs that fail and crumble, and rare do you find the tale of a pack that does the opposite, a pack that is prospering and accepting.◢

[skippy.]

◤Site Rules
This was has to be one of the easiest ones, considering it was kind of mandatory you read the site rules when you joined Chicken Smoothie. If you haven't you can find them here.
Posts
Since this is a semi-literate role play I expect AT LEAST 6 well-written sentences. Sentences should be 10+ words or more to be counted as a sentence. So each post should at least be 60 words. I also wish that your posts are 'pretty' or well formatted. By this I mean with some sort of code, and different colors.
Owners
I will be naming a co-owner when enough people join, and you will be treating them with the same respect you treat me. And that means no rudeness, fighting or complaining about them or me. If you have a issue with the co-owner, i ask you bring it up with myself. {Will most likely become Alpha if wanted.}
Wolves
Please, create one male and one female. I hate when role plays have a extreme amount of one gender and non of the other.
Drama
This is a role play, so i expect drama. What i don't want is wolves being born after 2 hours, wolves dieing every few posts, extreme drama over crushes and mates and other things like that. Also, please be realistic. A single wolf can not bring down a pack of moose....Nor can they jump a wall of fire. They can not have rainbow colors or wings. Also, no arriving with mates/pups.
Active
Please try to post at least 2 times a day.If you wont be on for a few days please message me. I only ask that because it sucks when people leave for a few days in a middle of a interaction.
Forms

Use your own please,and make them descriptive because if they dont impress me I will turn them down. Also be sure to post them in the Form and Discussion Topic, wait for me to accept you, and then you are free to post here. And finally have fun!◢

[skippy.]

Alpha
The Alpha is the leader of the pack, they try their best to keep up with the going ons within the pack. They see each of the pack members as family and make important decisions that reflect the growth and welfare of the pack. The Alpha creates the rules for the pack and makes sure they are properly enforced. Alpha decides on ranking, courting, assessments, and banishment of wolves.

Alpha Male:{For her mate}
Alpha Female: Tempest [Skippy.]

Beta
The Beta wolf is the second ranking individual within the dominance hierarchy. They show commitment and loyalty to the pack, also acting as a discipliner to reinforce the Alpha's decisions. The Betas stand in as Alpha when the Alphas are not present.In pack meetings, the Betas' answers and suggestions are the second most important, being trusted advisers to the Alpha, only thinking for the good of the pack as a whole.

Beta Male:{For her mate}
Beta Female:{For his mate]

Delta
The Delta wolf is a wolf in training for Beta position. They are third in rank to Alpha and Beta. Delta's do not hold the authority to call medium or large Hunts. When this is the case, if ever the current Beta is removed from their rank, steps down, changes rank, or leaves the pack, the Delta may take the place as the new Beta at the Alpha's request.

Delta Male: {For her mate}
Delta Female:{For his mate}

Sentinel
Sentinels are to ensure that the pack is safe by patrolling the territory and watching the movements of the surroundings. They are to make sure that no intruders enter the clearing. In doing so, it is a Sentinel's responsibility to greet new visitors and learn why they are here and where they come from.

Lead Sentinel:
Sentinels: Foalan [Skippy.]
Killua[tigress;]

Hunters
The Hunters are those wolves who are exceptionally skilled at tracking and hunting down prey. They can range from 1 year to 5 years, large or small, but it is mainly their skill as a Hunter that counts. The Hunters make sure that the Pack has a full abundance of food. After large hunts, the lead Hunter will memo with an update of the food available .

Lead Hunter:
Hunters:

Scouts
Scouts are responsible for warning the Pack of dangerous territory outside the clearing, if any. Scouts are mainly wolves known by neighboring packs and visit around often. They stay in touch with other packs and keep friendly relations. They are to report any important changes to the Alpha and Beta.

Lead Scout:
Scouts:

Caretakers
A wolf that shows interest and skill in caring for weakened pack mates. They also watch over the older or ill wolves of the Pack. The Caretaker of the Pack ensures when any wolf is wounded, they recover properly not putting to much stress on their wounds. They serve as a support unit, and try to keep the pack in a healthy state.

Lead Caretaker:Agape[tigress;]
Assistant Caretaker:

Omega
The Omega of the pack is lowest ranking wolf. The Omega is usually a young wolf that is very new to pack life and still learning, a wolf that has been lowered in rank due to wrong actions, a loner when first joining the pack, or a Re-Evaluated Wolf (one who left the Pack once and was accepted back into the Pack after a period of re-evaluation).

Omegas:

Pups
Pups while low in rank have many social freedoms; their antics are tolerated by most of the members. Reaching 1 year old, pups of the Pack may become Full Adult Members.

Pups:

Loners
Loners are the wolves that surround the pack territory, but do not make any attempt on the pack rations or game.

Loners:

[skippy.]

Weather
Warm (75 degrees) and partly cloudy.
Time
About noon.
Season
Spring, the season between Winter and Summer.

Members
To be Updated


Crushes
----->
(left likes right)
<---->
(crushing on eachother)
<3
(mates)


Topics
Form/Discussion Topic

News/Updates

[skippy.]

Ⓣⓔⓜⓟⓔⓢⓣ

Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ；; Female
Ｒａｎｋ；; Alpha Female
Ｃｒｕｓｈ；; Open
Ｗｈｅｒｅ；; Center Camp
Ｔａｇ；;

{Tempest yawned as the grey skys rolled above her, the sound of thunder thrashing in the distance. The winter snow had finally stopped falling, but the cold winds continued to whip through the trees. Tempest stood in the center of camp, thinking of the future of the pack. The winter was over, the weather at least. It had seemed to last forever, and the game over the months had been few. In the last few days the hunters had been sent out for multiple hunts, and slowly more and more food was being brought in. As the wind picked up again the small alpha backed against a large rock that stood for meetings, using it as a barrier from the wind. Over winter the small wolf had lost many pounds, and with her small frame it made her weaker upon attacks of wolves and loners. It made her vulnerable and weak. And she did not like that.}

[L.I.N.G.E.R]

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Name: Cochise
Nickname: Coco
Age: Five
Gender: Male
Rank: Loner

Crush: None
Mate: None
Pups: None

Location: The Border
Tags: Open
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Winter had been long, maybe too long, but Cochise had managed to survive. The snow hardly made
him cold, he was already cold on the inside. Whatever warmth he once held died with his mate. The
memory brought a shiver to his frame that the weather could never cause. His thick winter coat would
soon be shed, but for now the wind blew through it with ease. The wind parted around his mass as if he
wasn't really there. It felt powerful like it wanted to carry him away, but it was not strong enough for
that in this state. Should it decide to whip up a random spring time tornado then he would have to be
worried, but there was no fear in him now. Even if that were to happen he might welcome the cold
embrace of death, it would put him out of his misery. His suffering was all silent though. At first glance
there was no obvious sign that this brute was incredibly unstable. He looked like anybody else, but if
one thing were to go wrong he could snap. He hated to think about that, but really how much more
pain could he take and what had he done to deserve it? He still mourned for his lost mate, but he
should have been able to let it go and slip into the past by now. A low growl rippled in his throat as he
walked in a randomly chosen direction unaware that he was heading towards the one thing he wanted
to avoid for the rest of his life. A pack. They had never ended in his favor so why would he bother
trying to join a new pack all over again? It would only end in disaster.

Dwelling on his misfortunes as he was currently would only put him in a deeper funk and he realized
this letting the sudden thought turns his mind towards more important matters. He now picked up the
scent that was all too familiar to him and stopped in his tracks when it became strong enough to make
him want to gag. Clearly he was at the border of some pack lands and that deeply disturbed him. He
should travel around them to keep going even though he had no destination in mind. Or he could stay
and spy on them because he had nothing better to do. No information would be used against them, but
really what did he have to lose? Ha, that was a funny question. He strode forward with slow but long
strides. He realized his scent would give him away if he made no effort to cover it up. This stopped
him before he went into deeper in the uncharted grounds and he sniffed around for a moment before
finding a good spot to role covering his body in dirt masking his scent with the smell of the terrain. He
got up from the dirt once he was satisfied with his work and wandered deeper into pack territory, his
brown pools looking for movement. He was crouched low as the scent of wolves got strong in his now
flaring nostrils. He must be nearing their main den site. He was well hidden in the darkness, the dirt
helping him to blend further. What a first impression he would make if he were to somehow be found.
He settled in a spot where he could see most of the camp, his gaze settling on the only wolf that was
currently around the camp. She was a thin little thing using some sort of rock as a shield against the
howling wind. He watched her curiously. What use was a wolf like that to a pack?

Granted the winter had been harsh and that no doubt lead to the state she was in now, but if she were
to remain to weak looking surely the pack would not let her stay? He had never known packs to keep
wolves that appeared weak, but the packs he had come across were hardly accepting. Not that he had
wanted to stay with any of them anyway after what he had been through, but still they could have
been a little more hospitable. All he had ever wanted to do was pass through them peacefully, but he
always ended up being chased out. Well maybe this pack was different. That didn't make him want to
join it by any means, but maybe he would watch them for awhile to see how they survived. To him it
seemed like most packs were the fend for yourself kind of pack, but maybe this one actually knew
how to take care of each other. That's what packs were supposed to do after all. Look after their own
and protect each other. He almost snorted, but that would give away his position. Staying silent he
internally sneered to himself. Whatever this pack was like, he was going to find out everything that
he could before moving on.

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[crazy-in-wonderland]

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Kit
Male
four and a half
tags; open
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Kit woke with a jolt as the light entered his den, shining directly into his eyes. He groaned, lifting himself up with his front paws. He wobbled a bit before slandering out of the small den he shared with the rest of the hunters. He could feel himself smiling as he exited the den, he looked around wondering who was awake. He trotted along the boarder of the camp, circling it once before slipping into the woods, heading down to the lake. He trotted down to the lake, dipping his head towards the water, lapping up the cool water.

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Aurora
Female
four and a half
tags;open
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Aurora sat outside the camp, staring into the forest. She could feel herself growing tired from being awake nearly the entire night but she couldn't sleep. She sighed heavily as she looked to the sky, wondering who would be awake in the camp right now. She stood slowly and began heading back to camp.

[SapphirePantheress]

☪Ｓｌａｙｒａ☪

☪ Age: 2
☪ Gender: Ƒємαℓє
☪ Breed: Ɠяєу Ɯσℓƒ
☪ Rank: Lσηєя
☪ Relationship Status: Sιηgℓє
☪ Tagged: Ɲσ σηє / Oρєη
☪ Location: Ƥαcк Ɠяσυη∂
☪ Feeling: Aℓєяt
☪ Thoughts: "Tнєяє'ѕ α ραcк нєяє"xxxxxxxxx

The lone black figure walked silently trough the forest, it's ears moving frenetically as the forest sounds echoed trough it. The wind whispered gently between the trees, blowing the black figure's fur. Two reddish brown orbs popped out of the lone wolf's black coat, two red seas of threat shinning brightly.

Slayra walked down the forest, crunching some twigs by the way, her tail held slightly up in a dominant position while her head kept low defying anyone to attack her. Her nostrils had caught the scent of several wolves, all shared a similar scent meaning it could only be a pack and the she-wolf wasn't really feeling like facing a entire pack at the moment. Sure she wouldn't mind taking on a couple of wolves but a entire pack was way too much. A new, more delicious smell filled her nostrils as she caught the glimpse of a herd of elk on the other side of the bushes. The fae licked her maw at the sight of the delicious animals as she scanned for the easiest prey. A little elk was her chosen as she crouched down getting in stalk position as she started walking slowly to get more closer to the herd. When she was close enough, she tensed her back legs and she got ready to leap on the baby elk. Leaping out of her hiding she aimed for the elks throat, her teeth sinking deep onto the soft meat as the rest of the herd fled in fear. The black vixen twisted her head to break the elks neck, and succeed as the sound of bone snapping was heard. Slayra let go of her kill, letting it fall on the ground as she licked the blood of her maw before taking a bite out of the elk's torso. The fea continued on eating her kill as she didn't know when she was gonna be able to catch another one of those, her ears perked in different directions searching for any signs of other wolves near.

☾ Ｃａｌｅｂ☾

☾ Age: 3
☾ Gender: Mαℓє
☾ Breed: Ɛυяσρєαη Ɯσℓƒ
☾ Rank: Lσηєя
☾ Relationship Status: Sιηgℓє
☾ Tagged: Ɲσ σηє / Oρєη
☾ Location: Ƥαcк Ɠяσυη∂
☾ Feeling: Ƈσηtєηt, Sℓιgнтℓу Aℓєяt
☾ Thoughts: "Ƥєянαρѕ tнιѕ ραcк ιѕ ƒяιєη∂ℓу"

The soft wind blew gently, waving the leaves and the grass, the sweet smell of flowers flooding the forest and fields as birds sung, combined with the forest animals sounds. A greyish figure walked alone, two pale green points shone matching the figure's grey and brown fur.

Caleb walked down the forest, head held high as was his tail in a relaxed posture as his nostrils were filled with the spring smells. His greenish orbs wandered around the trees and bushes searching for any signs of wolves. He knew there was a pack in this land as he had passed trough scent marks a while back, and there was the clear scent of wolves in the area. He hopped they weren't hostile, opposing to the other packs he had encountered. He hadn't been lucky with the former packs he found, they'd chase him away and threaten him never to come back even if he did nothing to present himself as a threat. His stomach let out a groan, forcing him to wander off his thoughts as he realized he hadn't eaten for a while. The grey, muscled male wandered if it was a good idea to hunt in a pack's land but he was starving and soon his stomach made that decision for him. Forgetting about his attempts to find the pack, he focused on now finding a meal. He caught the smell of a hare and licked his maw in anticipation of the tasty meat. He crouched to the grounds level as he started to stalk the smell until he found the brownish little creature. In one jump, Caleb covered the distance between him and the hare quickly snapping the hares neck to provide a quick death with the least pain possible. The ferric taste of blood filled his mouth as the lifeless hare started to bleed, before the male laid the carcass on the ground and proceeded to eat his kill.

(Tempest can find Caleb if you'd like since afterall she is the Alpha ^^)

[ᴊᴜʟɪᴇᴛᴛᴇ.]

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xxxxxxxxxxx» age;; 3 years » gender;; fae » rank;; loner » crush;; none » tagged;; open

➳ The shy young loner moved slowly as the cold breeze brushed against her fur. She shivered lightly, alone in an unknown territory. She took in a breath of the crisp air. Makinti, a young three year old fae, alone in the world again not ready to face the unknown. She hated most surprises, since the last surprise she got was her sister dying by the hands of her own parents. She looked down sadly as her amber eyes shone with a soft glaze. She continued trekking through the snow even if the downfall had stopped from the sky, it didn't help what remained on the ground below her. She moved her small figure through the wind currents as she continued moving to hopefully find a shelter for the night, and some food. She wasn't much of a hunter- but she was at least able to help herself stay alive by usually going and catching fish from thinner ice patches through the winter, not like there seemed to be many here.

Her amber eyes glanced around the frosty floor as she looked for a hopeful thin patch of ice, or maybe a rabbits hole, which luckily she found. She let out a sigh of relief and looked inside finding a half eaten carcass that smelt terrible, probably rotten, but right now food was food. She took in a breath and ate the remains of the rabbits savoring ever bitter bite she took. She took a step back trying to figure out where she was, but it was no use. I have no idea where I am, I'm stuck here, alone, probably going to die. She said eating a bit of snow to hydrate herself as she continued walking forward. She stopped when she started catching the faint scent of wolves a nervous heart rate approaching her quickly. "Oh god..."

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xxxxxxxxxxx» age;; 4 years » gender;; brute » rank;; beta male » crush;; none » tagged;; Tempest, open

➳ Koa groaned as he was rudely awoken by an arctic gust that blew into his fur. He arose onto his paws, shaking out his pelt as he noticed the alpha. She was continuing to loose her size, probably, hopefully, to die off soon. He was only in it for the alpha rank, but she somehow saw that he was a good wolf that should be trusted so he is here now being the beta. He moved slowly over to the smaller fae, much smaller than the large brute he was himself, and sat beside her without any words. All words that needed to be said would be said to the entire pack, there was nothing they needed to talk about that they hadn't talked about much before- yet the silence was minorly calming, the whispering winds that continued to blow made his thoughts seemingly blow away.

He took in a breath turning his head towards the alpha. "Morning, Tempest." He wasn't one for words, but he was a cold brute to the core that the pack often saw. He was colder than the current winter storm they were going through and still wondered why the fae even wanted him to be holding the fort of the pack by her side, yet under her at the same time. He still however shook away his cruel thoughts as he faced away from the wind. "At least the weather is shaping up." He said trying to make slight conversation with his alpha female. He internally gagged at the thought of the happy springtime, but surpressed his feelings as he waited for a response from his leader.

[вєαяℓу]

Accalia
Female ▶ Three ▶ Omega ▶ Timber Wolf ▶ Single ▶ Tags;Caleb

The female was awoken by a few rocks that fell onto her muzzle, jumping back the omega rubbed her head getting rid of the sharp pain that rang trough it. She shook her body again looking around, Accalia was the omega of the pack pushed around and told to do just about everything. She let out a soft sigh before licking her muzzle as she pulled her tongue across her whiskers making her shiver slightly as bumps run down her spine. The female moved softly heading out of the pack camp, she would get a few moments of peace without being pushed around. At least for a little while.

The female padded trough the forest, she was a bit tired as she moved softly. The rocks that hit her muzzle still hurt a little but she was getting use to the pang of pain that hit her muzzle. Pricking her ears softly as she scented the air, it smelled as though someone had made a kill. Thinking it was one from her pack she moved closer offering to carry it back to camp for them, that was when the young female stopped coming upon a brute about her age. She tilted her head softly coming closer giving the air a good sniff, they did not smell like her pack. She stopped narrowing her eyes before confronting the brute although she was just an omega the female could not do much but use her words.

<Bjomolf is open>