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˩ɛтƨ Ǥɛт Ƨтαятɛ∂
||Bear||
||Pronunciation||
B-air
||Description||
Dark brown/black Yukon wolf with yellow eyes
||Sexuality| Unsure||
||Gender|| Male||
||Age||6 years old||
||Rank||Healer||
||Desired Rank||Achieved||
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||Personality|| At first, Bear seems to be a very emotionless, placid wolf; but, that's not entirely true. Bear simply keeps up a mask, in order to hide his thoughts and feelings from the outside world. Underneath that mask, he truly is a caring, loyal wolf who believes in what's right. He is fair, patient and level-headed, all qualities which make him a good healer. He is usually pretty blunt, but means well. When he is with someone he cares about, or is interested in, he'll show more emotion, and be less uptight. He secretly is a worry wart, and gets a but anxious at times. ||
||History|| Bear was born along with three siblings; Bison, Boar and Bat (there was kind of a pattern) to the she-wolf Bobcat. Their father was never really around, as the litter grew up; but his name was Bull, if that explains their names at all. When he was young, his younger, weaker sister, Bat, caught an unknown sickness, and sadly passed due to it. This early loss caused Bear to have the burning desire to be a healer; to help sick wolves and dogs that needed it. Bat's death caused Bobcat to become neglectful, and she abandoned them and the pack as soon as possible. Despite the absence of parents, the remaining trio grew up pretty well. Around three years back, Boar was killed in a hunting accident against a large moose. Bear had learned to hide his emotions and developed a bad habit of not speaking his mind, due to these events.||
||Kin|| Bison (littermate)||
||Pups|| n/a
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||Crush|| n/a (open)||
||Mate|| none||
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˩ɛтƨ Ǥɛт Ƨтαятɛ∂
||Bison||
||Pronunciation||
Bye-sin
||Description||
Black and brown Yukon wolf with orange/amber eyes
||Sexuality| Homosexual||
||Gender|| Female||
||Age||6 years old||
||Rank||Lead Fighter||
||Desired Rank||Alpha Female (simply because it's the highest possible position; she despises the tradition of only a male and a female alpha)||
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||Personality|| Bison has a very strong personality, to put it simply. She is an ambitious, hard working wolf that is confident in her abilities. She thinks before she acts, and is very alert, not doing things that may hurt herself or others. Like her brother, she can be blunt and honest about her opinions, and is very vocal about her thoughts. She is social with canines she likes, and will often show her humorous side to them. When she meets a canine of interest, you usually know it; she'll conform to fit their needs, whether it's by being gentler and calmer or by being a little more reckless and fun. Unlike her brother, Bison doesn't "wear a mask" all to often, and is pretty open about her emotions.||
||History|| Bison grew up the same way as Bear; passed siblings, absent father and neglectful mother. But, unlike Bear, who seemed not all to affected by these factors (in her eyes), Bison was majorly influenced by them. The early death of her sister caused Bison to work hard on remaining healthy and in-shape; her brother's taught her to be careful, and aware. She took every misfortune, and learned from it, shaping herself to be the wolf she now.||
||Kin|| Bear (littermate)||
||Pups|| n/a
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||Crush|| tbd||
||Mate|| nope||
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˩ɛтƨ Ǥɛт Ƨтαятɛ∂
||Akita||
||Pronunciation||
Uh-keat-uh
||Description||
Red and Cream wolf (unknown breed) with dark yellow eyes and dark grey undertones
||Sexuality| Hetroflexible||
||Gender|| Female||
||Age||4 years||
||Rank||Hunter||
||Desired Rank||Achieved||
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||Personality|| Akita is a friendly, fun loving, gentle wolf, that's for sure. She always thinks of others needs before her own, and loves to help out in any way possible. But, despite her gentle nature, she most definitely isn't a pushover. She can be fiery and brash, making split desicions quickly with no thought. But she is commonly a social, friendly canine with only good intentions. She works best in groups, loving to bounce ideas off of others. She is quick to assume, but also just as quick to correct herself. When she is interested in someone, she loves to simply be around them, and wants all of their attention; she can get jealous, and will put herself into a situation in order to be recognized by them. She really is a good-natured wolf, though.||
||History|| Akita was born to humans, actually. Well, she was raised by them; kind of. She grew up on a fur farm, where they bred and raised wolves, foxes, wild cats, you name it. They had taken her and her siblings from their mother the moment they were born, separating them forever. She wasn't aware that where she lived and grew up was for fur trade, until she got older, though. When the war hit, the humans fled, unable to take the animals with them. She managed to escape her old, rusty, weak cage with persistence, adrenaline fueled strength, and desperation. She wasn't really sure how she got out, but definitely didn't question the miracle. She ran as far as her legs could carry her, until, a couple of days later, she ran into the pack, and gladly joined.||
||Kin|| n/a||
||Pups|| none (but wants some)
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||Crush|| *if so Crush here*||
||Mate|| n/a||
||Other|| *anything else??*||
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˩ɛтƨ Ǥɛт Ƨтαятɛ∂
||Zephyr||
||Pronunciation||
Zeh-fur
||Description||
A grey British Columbia wolf with blue/grey eyes
||Sexuality| Pansexual||
||Gender|| Male||
||Age||3 years||
||Rank||Scout||
||Desired Rank||Achieved||
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||Personality|| Zephyr is, naturally, a lone wolf type of guy. He keeps to himself, and isn't all to social, not really up for group activities. He doesn't ask for help, usually because he is to anxious; he always fears what other canines thought and reactions may be. He is quiet, and stays out of the way, a follower rather than a leader. But, he does give out good advice, if he is asked for some. He braces for the worst, mentally jumping to conclusions, while staying calm on the outside. He is constantly tired, and overall doesn't have the best mental health, which others may misunderstand as him being lazy when he is unable to do certain things because of it. He can be jumpy, especially if he had a nightmare recently (they are a common, random occurrence he gets; he has seen plenty of horrors as a loner, especially during the war). If he were to have a romantic interest in anyone, he would act similar to how he always does, except he might be more willing to volunteer in order to be around them, and would like to be in their vacinaty. He would have to admit his feelings in order to get over them, which would cause a problem, because he would never build the courage to do so. But, he tries his best.||
||History|| Born to a loner mother, Zephyr never really knew much about being in a pack. Teamwork had been bred out of his bloodstream by generations of loner couples, not even staying together longer than a couple months before moving on. He grew up for about 5 months with his brothers and sisters (he can still recite their names, if he wanted to), all 5; 3 sisters, and 2 brothers. They were taught to live on their own, and at 5 months, they were sent off to survive. For quite a few months, the siblings all stuck together, but they slowly started drifting away, until Zephyr was all alone. He remained alone for about 1 year and some odd months, until about 5 months ago he joined the pack. He is still trying his best to fit in, but only has a vague idea of what is happening with this whole "pack" thing. ||
||Kin|| unknown (open, if you really want to)||
||Pups|| none
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||Crush|| *if so Crush here*||
||Mate|| n/a||
||Other|| *anything else??*||
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˩ɛтƨ Ǥɛт Ƨтαятɛ∂
||Thor||
||Pronunciation||
Th-or
||Description||
Golden Retriever Husky cross with icy blue eyes
||Sexuality| Bisexual (female leaning)||
||Gender|| Male||
||Age||about 5.5 years old||
||Rank||||Hunter
||Desired Rank||Achieved||
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||Personality|| Thor is a loyal, clear minded dog. He believes in putting the pack and others before himself, and in "sacraficing for the greater cause". He thinks before he acts, planning out the realistic consequences of his words and actions. He finds it hard to fall in love, always wary of trusting others, and opening himself up; but, if he fi ds that special someone, he would do anything for them. They would get anything from him, become his goddess. He doesn't see the good in himself, due to him having made some immoral desicions in the past. He harshly criticizes himself about every mistake. But, he really is a sweet dog. Strongly paternal, he will take anyone under his wing, and practically turn them into his new pup. ||
||History|| Thor is unaware of where he was born, and to who; he only has some faint memories. He was adopted by a kind couple, and lived in a decent house with a yard. He lived very happily, calmly and peacefully for a while there, until they adopted Loki. Thor was never one to go out and cause trouble, explore outside the boundaries, think outside the box; but, Loki did, and you can bet that the younger brother dragged them into all of it. It wasn't a bad thing, though. He learned more, had more fun and excitement than he ever would have had alone; the two made a dynamic duo (they still do). When the war started, his owners would take in injured soldiers, heal them up then send them out. So, him and Loki quickly became greeting dogs; sometimes, they would even carry and spread messages. Eventually, the war got worse, and they had to leave; but, their humans couldn't take them with them. So, they let them free, in hopes that the pair would survive. And they did; by joining the pack only a couple of days after they were released. He has been there ever since.||
||Kin|| Loki (brother)||
||Pups|| none (wants some, though)
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||Crush|| tbd||
||Mate|| nope (open, if you want to)||
||Other|| Nope||
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˩ɛтƨ Ǥɛт Ƨтαятɛ∂
||Loki||
||Pronunciation||
Low-kee
||Description||
Black mix with amber eyes and a white dash on his chest
||Sexuality| Pansexual||
||Gender|| Male||
||Age||about 4.5 years||
||Rank||Fighter||
||Desired Rank||Achieved||
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||Personality|| Adventurous, impatient, and humorous are all traits that describe Loki to a T. He doesn't believe in the greater good, like his brother; he believes that everyone must make their own desicions, and isn't to much of a fan of being in such a large pack. He is the class clown, ready to light the spirits wherever he goes, whether it's with inappropriate jokes, pranks, or random things that pop into his head. He loves to explore, and go out on adventures. He can never stay in one place for long; he always has to be moving, doing something at all times. I guess you can day that he has some ADHD, to a degree. Forgetful, he always forgets things that have just happened, but nothing that happened long ago. He is easily frustrated with himself, for not paying attention to forgetting something important. He would treat his romantic interest with care, afraid that he might annoy them, or be to overbearing and break them. He tries to remain the optimist as much as possible.||
||History|| Loki, unlike Thor, remembers where he us from. He had only a couple of siblings, whom were all adopted quickly; they kept him because he was the only black pup in his litter. He lived for a couple of months at his owners and mother's home, and remembers his stay there surprisingly well. But, the couple that owned him were older, and couldn't take care of a rambunctious puppy like him. So, he was adopted by his new owners, where he grew up with Thor. He was always getting them in trouble, and leading them on expeditions. He was the one who was around the human soldiers most when they came to stay, and the one that delivered the messages, due to his dark pelt and speed. When their owners let them go, he was the one to persuade Thor that joining the pack would be a good thing; and he was right.||
||Kin|| Thor (brother)||
||Pups|| None
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||Crush|| tbd||
||Mate|| No||
||Other|| Nope||
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