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[mrs lough]

ｍｙ ｂａｓｉｃ ｉｎｆｏｒｍａｔｉｏｎ

my name that was given to me by my parents is Kat. Kat means pure, in case you were wondering. I am just three years old, and was born on a breezy day in Autumn. I am most certainly a female, but of course it is completely understandable if you thought otherwise..

ｉ ｄｏｎ'ｔ ｃａｒｅ ｈｏｗ ｉ ｌｏｏｋ

I'll say this once; I don't care how I look. I could look ugly or beautiful and I wouldn't care. While most females are worrying that they don't look good or their pelt isn't as perfect as they want it to be, here I am, not caring. of course, I don't know what I look like from someone else's point of view, but I have seen my reflection in the water. It's pretty simple. My coat is pure white, which is ironic since Kat means pure. My eyes are a mix of blue and green; like dark teal. I have a large build and am strong, although I am not as fast as smaller wolves. Which I don't mind, because I am up for a fight whenever given the opportunity. I am tall but not taller than the average brute mind you. I stand at just about three feet tall, and weigh eighty eight pounds which is a healthy weight if you ask me. So I'm not fat or skinny, just somewhere in the middle.

ｈｏｗ ｍｙ ｌｏｖｅ ｉｓ ｇｉｖｅｎ

Currently, I don't have my eye on a brute and it is rare for that to happen. If it does then they're special. I guess you're asking me about my love life, so I'll go on. I've never had a mate, and I am quite afraid to love someone. I don't want to get hurt, so I have to trust you immensely if we become mates. I do want pups badly though. I look for for brutes who are a lot like me; not afraid to back down from a fight, will speak up for what he thinks is right, and is protective of who they love and will fight to the death for them. I don't see brutes like this often..

ｔｈｉｓ ｉｓ ｗｈｏ ｉ ａｍ

I pay attention to how I act around other wolves and I will tell you in all honesty. I hold a grudge and it's hard for me to forgive and forget. I am not afraid to speak up to anyone for what I feel and believe in, even the alpha, and certainly not afraid to fight anyone who challenges me or is hurting my pack, and I will fight to the death for anyone. I'm not afraid to take control when I feel I need to. I have difficulty making friends (since I never had any when I was younger), and have trust issues so it will take a large amount of effort for me to be comfortable with you. Mind you, I know how to have fun. At times I can be a softy and of course I love pups, and I'm seriously insecure when I find someone I love. If you go through the list, you can tell that mostly, I have a negative personality, and I just want someone to change that.. for the most part, I prefer to be in unseen, in the background; alone. I guess I'm misunderstood.

ｉｍ ｎｏｔ ｐｒｏｕｄ ｏｆ ｍｙ ｐａｓｔ

You wanted to know, so I'll tell you. I was born on a day in late September, in the middle of Autumn. I was born into a litter of five, and had all brothers. The alpha of the pack we were in strictly wanted all black wolves in his pack, any pup who was born a different color had to be killed. Of course, with my luck, I was the white one in my litter, which is a mystery to everyone because both of my parents had a black coat. I was the runt, the smallest one, the most helpless one. I was weak and the alpha planned on killing me anyway, so what was the point of living? My parents refused to let him kill me so we fled the pack and traveled for about a month or so before arriving in another pack that was welcome to all wolves willing to join. This pack was better, the alpha was willing to give love to my siblings and I, regardless of their eye color, pelt color, level of strength, or whatever. and one day we woke up, and a fire broke out in the camp due to a serious drought in the area. It wiped out every wolf in the pack but me, so I was left alone to care and provide for myself.

ｍｙ ｐｌａｃｅ ｉｎ ｔｈｅ ｐａｃｋ

I wasn't born to be high ranking.. I wasn't made to be alpha or beta, or alpha's assistant. I'm content as a fighter.

[mrs lough]

ｍｙ ｂａｓｉｃ ｉｎｆｏｒｍａｔｉｏｎ

Hey there! The name's Channing. quite a charming name if I do say so myself. You see, name was Lupe when I was born but I have grown out of it. People say I just look like a Channing so.. there ya go! I am three years of age and was born in a sunny day in March. I am a male if you couldn't tell. Not trying to be rude, but are you stupid..? Channing is obviously a guy's name.

ｉ ｌｉｋｅ ｈｏｗ ｉ ｌｏｏｋ

Well, to be completely honest with you, I've never really basked on my appearance but I've seen reflections of myself. From what I remember, I have husky-like markings and fluffy fur, accompanied by ice blue eyes. I don't have a strong build nor am I strong, I'm more on the heavy side by nature. I'm usually taller than a regular brute but not stronger than one; I stand at just about three feet, three inches tall and weigh precisely one hundred and ten pounds.

ｈｏｗ ｍｙ ｌｏｖｅ ｉｓ ｇｉｖｅｎ

Currently I don't have a crush, but I have had many faes catch my eye before. But I have no mate and that tells you that those crushes turned into nothing more. I want a fae who is willing to put up with me, can be feisty, has a soft, beautiful coat, and is willing to have pups with me, well because... I love the little rascals!

ｔｈｉｓ ｉｓ ｗｈｏ ｉ ａｍ

Well I'll start by saying that I am very charismatic. I can keep a conversation going for hours and have lots on my mind. Since I am very charming, I am also very flirty, and try to attract females with that charm. It's like a gift.. and a curse, because some faes don't like it! Must I add, I am very cocky and overconfident.. not to mention optimistic. at times I am self-centered and selfish and boastful. I am a bright wolf and have a sense of humor so know how to make people laugh, and try to live life carefree. Forgiving and forgetful, and I am protective of my pack and especially my friends. While usually being cocky and self-confident and always talking about myself, I have an ability to see through everyone's mistakes and their past. I dig deep inside and try to bring out the best in them. I have many weaknesses which include my distraction, slowness, flirtiness, and husky background; my strengths include my cleverness, wits, optimism, brightness, and carefree attitude.

ｂｅｈｉｎｄ ｍｙ ｅｙｅｓ

My history isn't too hard to comprehend. At least, for me it isn't. So lets see.. I was born into a normal litter of six, and I was the eldest. I had two brothers and three sisters, and I still remember their names; Zoey, Brandy, Fawn, Blue, and Jae. I'm not sure if they're still alive or not, but whatever. My family and I jumped from pack to pack to pack, just searching for the perfect one to live in for the rest of our lives. That pack just so happened to be in the coldest place on the earth. But ya know, what are you going to do? My parents died from natural causes when we were about a year old, so we all decided to call it quits. We said out goodbyes and... poof.

ｍｙ ｐｌａｃｅ ｉｎ ｔｈｅ ｐａｃｋ

Typically, I am an omega of the pack. Not that I mind or anything, but Alpha male would be the dream rank for me.

[mrs lough]

« name » sam michael stafford
« nickname » sam
« age » eighteen
« gender » male

« eyes » brown
« hair » short, brown
« build » tall, muscular, built
« height » 6'2"
« weight » 230 lbs

« personality » answer

« species » answer

« family » answer
« crush » answer
« girlriend » answer

« history » answer

[mrs lough]

ｍｙ ｂａｓｉｃ ｉｎｆｏｒｍａｔｉｏｎ

My name is Jinx and I'm sure you know what it means and why I was named it. I don't have a nickname and don't like them. I was born on Christmas day and I am going to be four years old my next birthday. If you're blind, I am a male and am in no way feminine. I don't carry pups, don't have feminine parts, and don't act feminine so don't call me a female. the term for a male wolf is a brute so I expect you to call me one.

ｉ ｄｏｎｔ ｃａｒｅ ｈｏｗ ｉ ｌｏｏｋ

I've never seen how I look (in case that wasn't obvious) but others have told me. My fur is charcoal black and have white fur on my chest, while my underbelly is tan. They have told me my eyes are vengefully orange and are a ring of fire when you stare into them long enough. I am skinny but do not underestimate my strength. I have long legs and am taller than a regular brute, standing at three feet, four inches tall and weighing one hundred twenty pounds.

ｈｏｗ ｍｙ ｌｏｖｅ ｉｓ ｇｉｖｅｎ

I don't believe in love anymore. You don't need love to survive. So that means I have no mate, no crush, and don't have the ability to love anyone. Faes are overrated and the pups are even worse, all they do is sleep, eat, and play all day when there is work to be done. The only fae I have loved in my life was my mother. That being said, love isn't my thing.

ｔｈｉｓ ｉｓ ｗｈｏ ｉ ａｍ

I'm not a wolf you want to mess with. I will do anything and everything in my power to get back at anyone. sometimes I will do it out of spite. I am selfish, if I had to choose over myself and you, I would pick myself every time. I have a cold heart, like there is a block of ice surrounding it so no one can get in. I am a pessimist although I don't show it often. sometimes it seems as if I have no feelings or sense of mind, but I don't care and probably never will. And not only that, but if you are hurting my pack in any way, I won't hesitate to kill you. Keep that in mind before you try anything. My weaknesses are my coldness, selfishness, slowness, bluntness, and sense of mind; otherwise, my strengths are my toughness, emotions, slyness, cleverness, and determination.

ｂｅｈｉｎｄ ｍｙ ｅｙｅｓ

Well, lets see. I was born without any siblings and I never knew my father. My mother's name was Lily and since she had no mate, we were constantly moving around. we were trying new packs and even served as loners for some time. she wanted me to have friends and socialize but I refused. everytime I played with the others as a pup I ended up hurting one of them, because I played too rough and thats the way I liked to play. and she passed away on our journey but I kept going to find a pack I liked. this was the one I chose...

ｍｙ ｐｌａｃｅ ｉｎ ｔｈｅ ｐａｃｋ

Currently I am the delta male of the pack. I hold my position firmly and I am a good delta to the alpha. I respect pack law and will always be of assistance to him.

[mrs lough]

name ▶

her name is lyrical; call her lyric.

age ▶

she is merely two years old, born on the first of january.

gender ▶

she is pure female.

rank ▶ hunter.

species ▶ she is a black wolf (canis lupus rufus), but her breed is extinct.

looks ▶ lyric has pitch black fur that is clearly visible to the eye in the winter but she seems invisible at night in the forest. Her eyes are amber; gold even. They are soft and polite. She has one scar along her flank that isn't easily seen, you have to look for it. Her paw pads are gray and soft, add in a bushy tail and pointy ears, and that is lyric.

personality ▶ lyric is a mysterious wolf. She rarely will talk to anyone unless you come talk to her first. She doesn't speak unless spoken to, and obeys rules as she is told. She is soft spoken and quiet. Do not underestimate her silence for her intelligence, for she is also clever. She is not vengeful or spiteful, she forgives and forgets, and doesn't hold a grudge. She is probably the kindest wolf you'll ever meet.

fears ▶ lyric fears hunters, squirrels, & brutes.

likes ▶ lyric loves apples, the summer, water, trees, & sweet faes.

dislikes ▶ lyric can't stand dumb animals, harsh and forceful alphas, & brutes who are intimidating.

background ▶ lyric was born in the forest as a fire raged through her mother's camp. lyric and her siblings had a father but he abandoned their mother when she found out she was pregnant, because he didn't like pups and didn't want them. Her mother died during birth, but she gave the world five new healthy wolf pups. They were all females, the eldest and strongest one went by the name of ember; the second eldest, who was the cockiest went by the name of vic; the middle one, who was rude and snarky was given the name rayvenn; the second youngest, who was the most evil and ambitious, went by the name of rell; and lastly, the runt and the youngest of all the five females, was lyric. They taught each other how to hunt, but the four eldest ignored lyric who was the odd one out. They had been everywhere across the east coast, but one day, the five sisters joined together on the side of the highway. The booming noise of the engines inside of the cars made them reluctant to cross their path. But they had to. Lyric's four sisters were killed as they crossed, each of them hit by a car.

[mrs lough]

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⊱ name Kat ⊰
⊱ gender female ⊰
⊱ age three years ⊰
⊱ rank rank ⊰
⊱ crush crush ⊰
⊱ mate mate ⊰
⊱ mood mood ⊰
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⊱ name Channing ⊰
⊱ gender male ⊰
⊱ age three years ⊰
⊱ rank rank ⊰
⊱ crush crush ⊰
⊱ mate mate ⊰
⊱ mood mood ⊰
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⊱ name Jinx ⊰
⊱ gender male ⊰
⊱ age four years ⊰
⊱ rank rank ⊰
⊱ crush crush ⊰
⊱ mate mate ⊰
⊱ mood mood ⊰
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⊱ name Lyric ⊰
⊱ gender female ⊰
⊱ age two years ⊰
⊱ rank hunter ⊰
⊱ crush crush ⊰
⊱ mate mate ⊰
⊱ mood mood ⊰
⊱ tags tags ⊰

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⊱ name Blaze ⊰
⊱ gender male ⊰
⊱ age three years ⊰
⊱ rank rank ⊰
⊱ crush crush ⊰
⊱ mate mate ⊰
⊱ mood mood ⊰
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[mrs lough]

name » meet kate jordan decker.

age » she is 16.

gender » she is definitely a female.

species » she is a human.

looks » answer

personality » answer

family »answer

crush » at the moment, none.

history» answer

[mrs lough]

ｍｙ ｂａｓｉｃ ｉｎｆｏｒｍａｔｉｏｎ

Hi there. My name is Blaze, but feel free to call me anything you can think of, since Blaze can't be shortened by much. If you couldn't tell already, I am a brute, male, guy, boy, whatever you seem to call it. I am three and a half years old, born in the summer.

ｈｏｗ ｉ ｌｏｏｋ

I have never seen myself but some of my friends have told me. They say my pelt is long and soft, texture wise. Around my neck is a scarf of sorts that is a v-shape, it has different colors in strips, like a zebra; cream, brown, and gray. Inside that V, my fur is cream. The top part of my head is dark brown, complimented by long and pointy brown ears. The second part of my head, again, is cream with a strip of tan going straight down my snout. The fur along my flank, they say, is like a puzzle. All of the pieces are different colors, connecting perfectly. Black, brown, tan, cream, and gray. Longs legs and large paws. All of this, accompanied by plain, brown eyes and a bushy tail. For the most part, I have a pretty slim build, which is why I'm more fit for running than fighting, although I am pretty strong.

ｈｏｗ ｍｙ ｌｏｖｅ ｉｓ ｇｉｖｅｎ

First off, before you ask; I have no crush, which also means I have no mate. I have never had one, and don't intend to have one soon. Unless, of course, a fae catches my eye. I would love a female who is elegant and graceful. She has to want pups, too, because I want a few to call my own.

ｔｈｉｓ ｉｓ ｗｈｏ ｉ ａｍ

For the most part, I'm a solitary wolf. I prefer to stay in the background, alone, in the back of the pack. I am not cold or mean, just quiet and shy only in the slightest. If I had the chance to be a loner, and it meant I would be able to live without the fear of being mauled by a vicious animal, then I would. I would rather die a peaceful death, so that's out of the question. I'm not one to flirt with females, since I'm so quiet. If I'm in the mood though, I will flirt back if I'm flirted with. Sometimes, I just get a burst of random energy and feel like running or playing; it doesn't happen often though.

ｂｅｈｉｎｄ ｍｙ ｅｙｅｓ

I had a hard life growing up. My parents constantly fought, and my mother left my father for another brute. When we were born, it was right then and there my mom left. Without feeding us, without caring for us. So my dad took us on a journey to find another pack, and another mother. It had been weeks, months, before he was content with the pack we stayed in. Not even a week with us being there, we were kicked out for unknown reasons. Probably because there were seven of us, and the pack wasn't able to handle seven pups at the same time. So we split up. My brother Zane and I were a pair, then the rest went with my dad. we haven't seen them since but I hope they're all safe and sound.

ｍｙ ｐｌａｃｅ ｉｎ ｔｈｅ ｐａｃｋ

Currently, I hold the rank of a hunter, only because fighting is not my strong skill. Although if I were a fighter, I would be a mediocre fighter at that. I can be a lead hunter, too. I don't think I'm cut out for being an alpha, but I could deal with being a beta.

[mrs lough]

ｈｅｒ ｂａｓｉｃ ｉｎｆｏｒｍａｔｉｏｎ

Meet Koda Bear, but you can call her Koda for short. If you couldn't already tell, she is most definitely a female. According to her birth date, she is only three years old, born on Christmas Day (December 25th). She is a purebred Siberian Husky.

ｈｅｒ ａｐｐｅａｒａｎｃｅ

Being honest, Koda's appearance is kind of hard to describe. She's more on the smaller side, but don't let that fool you; she is one of the strongest (and fastest) sled dogs you'll come across. Standing at only nineteen inches (one foot, seven inches) and weighing thirty-five pounds, she has dark brown, brown, light brown, and white patterned fur. Her brown forehead diamond is small and minimal; it's in the middle of her forehead, and stops slightly above her eyes. The top part of her head is also colored dark brown, tan, and brown, while her ears are dark brown. the bottom part of her face is colored white. She has almond shaped, brown eyes. On her chest fur she has two dark brown lines dipping diagonally to make almost a V shape but leaving much white fur in the middle. Going down her neck is light brown, white and cream. Her legs and underbelly are off-white, except for the tan blotch going down her thighs that connects to her side. A strip of dark brown shoots down her spine. On her sides, the base color is tan, while at her shoulders are brown lines; going toward the back, the fur gets darker in color. Her slightly curled tail is brown in color and has an off-white underside. (See pictures above.)

ｈｏｗ ｈｅｒ ｌｏｖｅ ｉｓ ｇｉｖｅｎ

She has no crush, let alone a mate. In order to keep her pack safe and sound, she won't be looking for a mate unless the pack needs to grow, or some male catches her eye; for now, though, she wants to keep her mind on the pack instead of worrying about a mate. She does want pups to call her own though, since she's never had any.

ｔｈｉｓ ｉｓ ｗｈｏ ｓｈｅ ｉｓ

Generally, Koda is a laid-back and outgoing type of dog. She isn't strict on rules unless she really needs to be; but she will put someone in their place if they are disrespecting or being rude to her. She is usually always relaxed and doesn't get herself worked up over anything, even if something is really wrong. She is willing to protect her pack, even if it means losing her life; that's what it means to be a leader. Being a friendly dog, she always will greet someone with a dip of the head or a kind smile. At times she is energetic, and will want someone to play with her or to have a small run with. She loves to hear good news and is almost always smiling or wagging her tail. She thinks before she acts or thinks, and has to think twice before making any decisions. Although she can be unwilling to trust someone, she is generally open to speaking about her personal life with her pack, since she considers them family. She is an affectionate dog, and loves to be pet pet and kissed on the snout or nose (by humans of course). She just likes to live life to the fullest, carefree without any fears.

ｂｅｈｉｎｄ ｈｅｒ ｅｙｅｓ

She was born and raised at a puppy mill, where she and several other husky puppies were neglected and went days without food, let alone water or love. Once the puppy mill was shut down, she and her purebred siblings were placed in a nearby no-kill shelter. After about a year of being there, she had at least twenty people come to visit her, so maybe they could adopt her; it didn't happen until one day, a friendly and young face came to the door of her stall. About twenty-six, his name was Cody and he had been searching for a full sled team for years. All of her siblings were adopted, and she was left. Cody fell in love with Koda and he knew right when he saw her that she would be his lead dog. Cody took her back to Antarctica where his seven other dogs were. There, she lived a great life; she and the team received the loved they were longing for. Cody often called Koda "his best girl" or "his girl" due to the fact she was the lead female, and the only female on the team. It had been about two years before Cody passed away, due to unknown causes; they said it was a heart attack which was weird since he was only twenty-eight when he died. Koda and the team realized Cody wasn't going to come out the door and feed them their breakfast, so they broke free of their collars that were connected to a long chain, and left as a pack. She led them around for a month, give or take before she finally stopped. She knew the pack lost a lot and earned a lot, and in the end it all evened out. Eventually, the pack died off because they weren't strong enough, so Koda had somehow gotten overseas where someone else took her in as a member of a sled team.

ｈｅｒ ｐｌａｃｅ ｉｎ ｔｈｅ ｐａｃｋ

Koda is an average pack member of the pack. She is of no significance, really. She doesn't mind being a pack member at all, since she isn't one to really be out there and want to be noticed.