w a n d e r l u s t : discussion & forms

[sinopa]

Like I said if you let me know before hand, that it will be fine. Hope everything works out though.

[broken*]

my wolves are both open, i don't really have anyone to roleplay with atm

[mundane]

My main wolf is open too, the other two are puppies if you want to interact with them

[sinopa]

Well let's see. Meyow has told me she'll be on vacation for the next three weeks and doesn't know if she'll be able to reply so that kind of opens up Zilla. Drago is still with Maya, who is roleplayed by Rotten who might not be able to reply towards the end of the week. And Takota is waiting outside the cave for the hunting patrol. cx

[Rotten]

Actually I'm going to really try and get on tomorrow to post cause I feel awful for not mentioning my absence.

I have Wit and Lupin open for interaction, especially Lupin. That shy guy needs someone to approach him.

I think Mags will be open after her next reply as well...

[DisneyClassics]

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B A S C I S

Name: Zephyr
Gender: Male
Age: 4 years old
Rank: Hunter

O U T S I D E
Coat:Sleek, shiny;
Pitch black, 1 white paw,
white star on chest.
Eyes:Golden/Tawny
Build:Long, muscled, lean
Weight:100 lbs

I N S I D E
Positives:Loyal, Friendly, Sincere
Negatives:Cautious, Untrusting, Solemn

O T H E R
Family:Sister: Sabiya
Crush:N/A
Mate:N/A
Pups:N/A

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He is nothing but a shadow, quiet and calculating. He speaks in a softly and sincerely, meaning what he says. Jokes are a foreign language to him, but manners are everything. From a quick overview his name suits him. Zephyr means a soft gentle breeze. The only thing Zephyr could hurt is the prey he takes down in order to live. Everything has a reason to it. He never intentionally hurts another without a good reason. That is why he speaks little. He doesn't want to offend anyone. He would be a great Omega. The black wolf never protests orders and he will work hard on anything he is sent to do. He is afraid of confrontation many would say but yet his is no push over. It is a principle rule to stand for what he believe. Now though he may be a quiet and serious wolf, but he still knows how to smile and relax. It's important to get along with most, that usually what Zephyr tells himself. Although he knows but a few jokes he will take more serious conversations. He also isn't the best flirter and is usually awkward around females. Then again most don't give him a chance since he never talks. But the wolf is kind and caring once you get to know him. He will eventually open up once he can sense that you are trustworthy. A negative is that Zephyr will bottle everything up that is bothering him and hold it inside. As most know one can only do so for a time. Eventually it has to be set loose, and explode. Immediately after he explodes he feels better. This is the time where he will talk the most, though it is usually let out in shouting and snarling.

Knowing how one interacts with others isn't one's whole story. In fact it is usually the outcome of the other side. It is the result of the untold story. It's Of their past, family, and secrets. Zephyr life started out rough. His father was a rogue, banded from pack life. A once great Alpha accused of murder by his Beta. His story was never confirmed true nor was it condemned. Dishonor and shame stole upon his name. It turned him bitter and exposed a different side of his heart. Faithful as always Zephyr's mother stuck beside her mate. The fact she was pregnant with Zephyr and his siblings may have kept her to him. Once born life got rough. It truly was survival of the fittest, eat or be eaten. His father, now a bitter old wolf, was stern and harsh bringing on a new meaning of tough love. He only seemed to speak in snarls and the young black pup often felt his terrible teeth. Mother was powerless against Father's wrath. Zephyr was constantly badgered and cut off. He was made to feel useless and stupid, that he didn't belong in the world. His mother and sister stuck by his side. His first winter was harsh and it claimed the life of his mother and brother and 1 sister. Zephyr and Sabiya were left alone. They preserved Father's moods. Together they left the monster, standing him no longer. But the 2 years with him was enough to shut Zephyr down. That's the reason for his silence and politeness. He wasn't going to turn into his father.

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B A S C I S

Name: Sabiya
Gender: Female
Age: 4 years old
Rank: Subordinate

O U T S I D E
Coat:Soft and thick
Mouse gray, white star on her chest
Eyes:Light Gold
Build:Long and Lanky
Weight:75 lbs

I N S I D E
Positives:Energetic, Friendly, Adventurous
Negatives:Hot-headed, Snappy, Untrusting

O T H E R
Family:Brother: Zephyr
Crush:N/A
Mate:N/A
Pups:N/A

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You may know her brother but she does not follow his paw prints. She is almost the complete opposite. Sabiya it's a spunky little wolf. She has got the temper of her Father but the caring nature of her Mother. Unlike Zephyr, Sabiya talks nonstop. She likes to laugh, be loud and enjoy life. The small gray wolf never stops moving. Always adventurous and looking for things to do Sabiya is very outgoing. She is not afraid to stand up for what she believes, correcting a mistake she made long ago. She is not scared to try new a dangerous things. She loves attention, yet doesn't go too far to get it. As much as she is outgoing, she can be lazy. If isn't top priority, it can wait. The less effort the better. Sabiya lives a carefree life but is still mindful of others. Her past shall never affect her, or so she says. Socially she makes up for everything her brother lacks. Likewise he has a better control over emotions and manners while she, not so much. It only takes a small time for her to get angry. And she likes to hold grudges. Black mail is another handy tool she uses once in a while. Like most females though she does have the kind, caring, motherly nature inside. She would make a fine mother.

Her brother has told the past to you. The only difference is that Sabiya chose to bounce back from their father's cruelty. Father wasn't as hard on her as he was to Zephyr. Maybe because she wasn't a boy, a son , to him. Sabiya was close to her mother, who also suffered under her mate. Sabiya knew her mother longed to crawl back to the Pack. She also knows the truth of her Father's story and what happened to her 2 other siblings that went "missing."

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B A S C I S

Name: Arrow
Gender: Male
Age: 7 months old
Rank: Trainee (Scout)

O U T S I D E
Coat:Red, Tan, Brown
Eyes:Hazel Green
Build:Small, still growing
Weight:45 lbs

I N S I D E
Positives:Playful, Curious, Brave
Negatives:Short Attention, Ignorant, Cocky

O T H E R
Family:Lost, Gone, Who Knows?
Crush:N/A
Mate:N/A
Pups:N/A

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Arrow is correctly named so. His tongue is as sharp as the arrow's tip. He is as swift and as straightforward as it's flight through air. The pup may be young but he is a quick learner. He listens attentively for minute then tunes out the rest. Nothing can hold his attention for long. His interests vary from day to day along with his flexible temper. Arrow catches on to everything. He has no filter and isn't afraid to smart off. Sometimes he can be arrogant. Yet he is young and still learning. All his intentions are innocent for he was not taught the right and wrong ways. He is willingly to take matters into his own hands, even if it is way over his head. The red pup looks up to everyone, especially one who hold high stature. Curiosity can be confused with ignorance with this little guy. As just a pup he has got a long ways to grow and plenty to learn.

Most ask where his mother is when they first meet him. His honest answer is gone.Arrow was the only surviving pup out of a litter of 4. Mother disappeared one night with Father. It was an awful night. Amidst a violent storm his stole out of the small den. Arrow can't recall if it was day or night for the clouds was so black. All he knows was that before he cold fall into ok a deep slumber, 2 exceptionally loud and sharp cracks reached his ears. The next morning they had not returned. Another day passed and no sign of the Beta Pair. Then a hunting patrol returned, defeated. But lead Hunter went straight to Alpha. Moments later the Leaders entered his lonely den. They broke the news gently: his parents were never coming back. Depressed and forsaken the red pup mourned for days. Finally he could handle it no longer. Everyone he saw reminded him of his family. He couldn't understand how they could move on and forget about their Betas. Not thinking Arrow fled his pack, not telling a soul where he was going. He, himself, was uncertain about his path. It took many cold nights and hungry days to make him snap out of it. He bounced back from his depression and forced himself to move on. Hakuna Matata.

[sinopa]

@Rotten : Okay. c: Don't worry though if you can't.

[broken*]

i'm going to bump phoebe's last post, and anyone open if more than welcome to interact with her. i'd appreciate it. she doesn't really approach others though(:

anyone can approach phantom too, if you'd like, he's in the forest, being grumpy, heading for the border to patrol.

[mundane]

@broken* I could have Harper interact with either one of your wolves. She just brought back a deer and was thinking about going back to the forest.

[broken*]

@crackerbean - she could try to interact with either of them. phoebe is extremely shy and phantom is gruff so take your pick xD