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[Ohdeerieme]

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name Destry
gender male
age 3 years
rank purebred beta

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Destry had been up much before his pack, he always was. Ever since he'd came to the pack he always slept last and woke up first. Sure he knew it probably wasn't good for him, but he felt he needed to always be alert in case of danger. He was the beta after all, and he always spend time trying to prove his loyalty to the pack. Most mornings he simply laid awake and watched the sunrise until he heard the first shuffling of his awakening pack mates. His wars flicked, he knew his alpha would wake soon. Destry prepared himself, stretching and doing a quick grooming. Though the second the loud booming of his alphas voice echoed throughout the empty camp, he was out of his den. He grimaced at the cold frost, snow cloning to his paws in a rather annoying manner. It wasn't his place to complain though and therefore said nothing. The brute approached Aries, he dipped his head in respect and greeting to the alpha.

➳ Okay so my other character is finally posted, but I'll wait to post for her until she's accepted. I also wanted to mention that I've had a name change and so I'm no longer mettaton. My last thing was I wanted to say was that on the front page for Destry it says "Doy" instead of "dog".

[elliott.]

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name; ark
gender; male
pack: mutt
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i'm not bad
so why hurt
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breed; mutt
crush; none
mate; none
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[yeeee.]

name ;; barak
age ;; 4 1/2 years
gender ;; brute
rank ;; fighter of the mutt pack
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location ;; camp of the mutt's
mood ;; content
tagged ;; josephine
ooc ;; thank you, pegasus wolf c:
I'm glad you like them.

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It was cold. That much Barak knew the moment he opened his amber eyes, shifting a bit within his makeshift den near the entrance. The snow had caved around him - not atypical - however, it displeased him. He couldn't smell, couldn't see, and that was the entire point of camping near the entrance. To watch out for any threat to his pack, be it predators or trespassing Pure's. However, the snow ruined that. Shifting a bit more, Barak felt he cold nip at his pelt. However, it didn't not really bother the czechoslovakian wolfdog - it merely jolted him awake, spiking his awareness with it's presence. It was there, coating his pelt. Which basically meant it was snowing, heavily. That would make prey harder to catch, and smaller dogs with less fur would be susceptible to the cold. That meant he had best be on top of his game.

Bunching his powerful legs, Barak exploded from the snow, snorting a bit as he emerged. At first, the light blinded him, as it reflected off the snow, and the snow that he had burst from that happened to land upon his nose stung until it evaporated. As Barak's amber irises dilated, he took in the scene before him. The snow was deadly, yes, but also beautiful. Perhaps some dogs wouldn't see the beauty of the snow, for the coldness stole life from even the strongest of wolves. But, Barak took it as a test. Only the fittest survived. Those that were not the fittest had to be taken care of, compensated for, or they would perish. And family perishing? That was worse than death itself. But, the scenery was also jaw-dropping. The snow blanketed the ground, painting it pure white - the light refracted off frozen icicles clinging to bony trees, creating a bright spectacle that was worthy of it's own front row show.

However, it was not going to captivate this dog for long. Hearing the crunch of snow he instinctively turned, his distinctively large and sharply pointed ears pricking to the fullest height. It was then he saw Dakota, barking and chasing his tail, the musical, beautiful sound of pup's laughter filling his ears. With a small smile crossing his silver maw, he continued watching the scene - in a matter of moments, he saw Alaska speaking to... Thalia. A subconscious sigh escaped his now parted lips as he gazed at Thalia. Her pelt was shining from the snow and ice, illuminating the beauty of it. Her soulful, gorgeous crystal blue eyes were focused on her friend, Alaska with unwavering focus. Someone she should be with - the faes were close. Yet he couldn't help but wonder if one day he would hold a deep conversation with the beautiful, somewhat mysterious fae. But was it not odd that ice was on her pelt, since she slept with another? Wouldn't that keep her warm enough, unless there was some condensation gathering directly on her body? Barak narrowed his eyes a bit, pondering that - however, he was snapped from his thoughts as he heard Josephine, his alphess, howling a morning greeting. He was sure patrols were soon to follow.

He would have to ponder the mystery as his day continued. Perhaps, if he was lucky enough, he'd even be able to talk to her himself. Sooner rather than later. That thought admittedly made his heart rate increase a bit, but he shook his head slightly. Focus, Barak, on the task at hand. You will have your chance, and if you don't, that's what nature intended. Those thoughts didn't really help, though. Perhaps speaking to his alpha would. Easily stepping across the snow - albeit, it wasn't even to his knees, an advantage of his size - the large, muscular hunter made his way over to his alpha. Dipping his head in respect, he licked his muzzle before speaking. "Good morning, Josephine," he rumbled, his deep yet unusually soft voice filled with gentle inquiry. "How did you sleep?"

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name ;; chloe
age ;; 2 1/2 years
gender ;; fae
rank ;; caretaker of the pure pack
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location ;; camp of the pure's
mood ;; alert, thoughtful
tagged ;; destry, aries
ooc ;; sorry for the shortness
of this. ran out of time.
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Snow. How much she loved it. It captured a battle scene beautifully, for one. Crimson staining pure white, with bright sunshine illuminating it, although not warm enough to dry it - what a artistic's treat. Honestly, that was what she was dwelling on. Chloe was bored. She had awoken, having slept near the center of camp - the warmest area - only to emerge to lots and lots of snow. And memory of her most recent memories. How that mangy, filthy, ruthless mutt had stolen the lives of her brothers and father. It was more lifelike than ever, charging across the streets, it's pupils dilated to the extent that it looked like a demon straight from the depths of hell. Whom knew. It might have been one sent. Wouldn't be a surprise to her. Narrowing her beautiful golden eyes, the weimaraner gazed about, not surprised that most of her pack was still sleeping. Whenever the weather reached one extreme or the other, it always resulted in laziness. But, needless to say, although she wasn't surprised that didn't mean she wasn't disgusted. They had a job to do.

Was it that hard for them to get off their lazy tails and do it? Shivering a bit, the beautiful grey dog inwardly cursed her rotten luck. Being a short coated breed, she was miserable. Yet somehow she was up, and more active than most of her pack. Resisting the urge to awake them with a false alarm - that would be imbecilic, and unnecessary - the fae let her thoughts wander to something more pleasant. A true leader & dog, Aries had awoken, along with his decent sidekick, Destry. Now there was a dog that could get things done! Well, at least more than her 'fellow' pack mates. A pleasant, seductive smile crossed her fine maw. She now had a simple, effective idea to chase away her boredom. Standing up and stretching, along with a little hindquarter shaking to remove any snow and ice that may have accumulated within her pelt, Chloe stepped elegantly over to her alpha. Good morning, Aries, the caretaker said sweetly, her golden eyes flitting over the golden's face, carefully gauging a reaction. As she did such, she turned her head, almost disdainfully, in Destry's direction. Good morning, Destry, she said, but with much less enthusiasm and sweetness. Examining the beta for a moment, she then turned back to the alpha, and put on one of her finest, head-turning smiles.

[Phina Wolf]

Josepine made a second attempt to tame her unruly dark coat before turning her attention to the guard. She took a moment to compose herself, attempting to slow her heartbeat. The tall, slender fea had to tip her head up to look Barak in the eyes, her tail erect. She smiled in what she hoped was a merely friendly way, "Fine, thank you. As you can see, I was awakened by the snow invading my den." She gave a little laugh, then said, "Would you set up a patrol? We need to make sure we're well defended from the Pures." Her blue eyes sparkled, reflecting a paler version of Barak in them. Her pelt glistened with the ice that had formed form the water left in her coat. She glanced toward the feas and Dakota in an attempt to bring her racing heart under control.

(I think Josephine likes Barak......)

[amavi.]

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Thalia giggled again, taking her eyes off of Alaska and placing them on Dakota. Although he seemed to be joking about the snow, the brute had a point. The snow was no longer falling from the sky, and that did allow them to see the prints of the prey easier. Unfortunately, if they didn't go out hunting soon, the snow would melt, and they would be left with muddy slush. Thalia grinded her teeth at the thought of mud between her toes, that would later harden to rocks and cut at her paw pads. She preferred to stay out of the mud unless there was a good way to clean it off before it got hard.

Thalia turned her multicolored head at the sound of the Alpha female, Josephine, conversing with Barak. She pricked her ears, hoping to catch some of their conversation. Unfortunately, all of the floppy attributes of her ears made it particularly difficult, and she eventually just relaxed her ears and watched them. She sure does like him... Thalia thought, enjoying watching the two communicate. She couldn't hear anything they spoke about, but she could read their body language fluently, and that was enough for her. But Barak seemed... preoccupied. Thalia didn't understand why. Barack was a talented guard, and a strong fighter, it was unlike him to be preoccupied with things other than listening to his Alpha. Thalia shook her head, it was probably just because he is worried about the snow clouding his abilities.

She turned her attention back to Alaska and Dakota, and replied playfully, but in a quiet, shy manner. "I'll play with you a bit, if you go out hunting with Alaska and I!" She paused a moment, thinking briefly, and turned to Alaska with a gentle inquisitive stare, "That is of course inferring that Alaska wants to go... Do you want to go with us?" . She gracefully lifted herself onto her paws in a single smooth movement and wagged her tail slowly.

[Vexious]

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xxxxname;; aries
xxxxgender;; brute
xxxxpack;; pure pack
xxxxrank;; alpha male
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xxxxlocation;; on highstone.
xxxxtags;; chloe & destry
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↪ Aries shook his fur slightly nodding back towards his beta, "Good morning, destry." He then swung his gaze towards chloe and nodded. "Good morning chloe." He yawned quickly before looking towards destry, and started talking in a bold, strong voice. "Get another wolf, and yourself to scout the mutt pack border.." he had growled the last part.. those stupid mutts, the thought crossed his mind.. should they attack soon.. "hmm.. you know what destry ill come with you." He leaped down beside him, making a loud crunch as he hit the crisp snow, which made his ears perk and he looked back to chloe "Make sure everyone is up by the time i get back." he ordered looking at her, his light brownish-ambered eyes glared at her, but then he smiled and started to lead destry out of the camp, brushing past the thorn bushes. He looked over his shoulder for destry and swung his cranium motioning him to hurry up.

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xxxxname;; Alaska
xxxxgender;; fae
xxxxpack;; mutt pack
xxxxrank;; fighter
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xxxxlocation;; laying down in cave.
xxxxtags;; Thalia & Dakota
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↪ Alaska cocked her head to the left and smiled softly. Her fur was blowing in the incoming wind from the den hole, she shivered slightly digging her head in her paws. She flicked her ear then looked at Thalia examining her before shrugging. "I dont see why not, it wouldnt hurt to hunt some." she yawned quietly lifting herself to her paws. Then stretching for a long moment before standing up and looking at them. Her eyes ran along Dakota's pelt, before smiling again. She seemed to be abit of today.. perhaps worried about the pure pack..

[Phina Wolf]

"Oh you bet I'd come!! Where to first?" Dakota attempted another flip, landing face first in the snow. He struggled, finally yanking his head out of the snow. His entire face was caked in the stuff, making him look like he was wearing a mask. He shook his head, but only a little came off. He pawed at it, which also didn't have much effect, other the scratching his nose.

[Ohdeerieme]

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name Destry
gender male
age 3 years
rank purebred beta

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Destry eyed Chloe, her change in tone while talking to him hadn't been unnoticed. This didn't phase him, and he politely responed back to her. As long as she was obedient when the time was right her didn't care wether she liked him. He could tell by the way she acted, flirting with the alpha that she liked him quite a bit. 'good luck with that...' He thought. Aries wasn't much of a lover, any dog who knew him was aware of that. Any efforts to get he alphas attention were ignored, so he didn't see the point. He turned back to face the alpha, it wasn't his business what happend between Chloe and Aries. He nodded in response to his alpha, quickly padding after him. Snow crunched underfoot as he walked, following past the thorn bushes. He waited until they made it far enough that no one would hear from camp. "So those mutts have been awfully quiet lately..." He trailed off.

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hey there fellas! the name's tyke! to many in my pack,
the pures, I am but a sad lonely little outcast pup, who
nobody wants to claim. it makes me sad, it really does.
I have no friends in my pack, and it's only because I do
not think we should kill off the mutts. they deserve to
live as much as we do, right? and... we're all dogs here!
what is the difference, long as we have nice friends to
play with? I just do not understand any of it! I wish I we
re a mutt, not purebred like... mother was. I bet I would
have a lot more friends. hmm... maybe I can convince...

name; Tykenston
age; one month
birthdate; may 3
gender; male/♂

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positive; sweet and
kind, this lil' puppy
doesn't want a war.
he wants a friend...

negetive; he can be
rather annoying, to
be honest. he'll talk
all day for a friend!

[Nightsent]

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skye - two years - female - mutt - guard
autobiography
hey there! the name's skye! I am a two year old female
german shepherd and border collie mix, and my mother
had always thought I had a little bit a grey hound in me.
that's because I've got long and skinny legs, as well as a
narrow muzzle. my looks match my personality, as many
others say, i'm cute and sweet and kind, but when and if
it comes to my job, i'm all business. I support my pack's
decisions and always have, although if I am told to.. kill
another, i'll back at soon as I can. blood makes me a bit
queasy... and um. I guess that's everything, to be honest.
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quiet and careful xxxxxxxxx over determined
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