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This is where I plan to store my characters and their forms, everything beside the pictures belong to me so please don't use any of this. Please do not post here as I will be adding more characters over time, right now this is a work in process as I am creating new forms also.

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C A N I S ♂ Completed
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P U P S

Q U I N N ♂ WIP
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This brutes name is Canis, and he's three years old. He was born into a litter of five, but was told he was an only pup, this brute does not know what happened to his true parents or litter as they were banished when the alphas took him.Many wolves are frightened of his appearance, Canis is a large wolf and usually towers over others. It doesn't help that his pelt is thick and wiry, and usually matted as the brute does't like to groom -it too time consuming-. The male is also is quite muscular and when he gets angry they show though his grey and white pelt. His eyes are a dark amber almost black, making him look crazy his wiry matted pelt not helping.

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Canis has a complex personality indeed. Most of the time, he appears to have no heart. He is just a dark, cold shadow watching others be happy, but that is just the way his life was. He is often very angry, but has every reason to be. He is a cruel wolf, always doing things his way, no matter which way would benefit everyone else. The brute wasn't always this way, he used to be a playful, happy, loving wolf. That was all before his heart was ripped out and torn into hundreds of pieces, that was when he went cold and hid everything that was loveable about him. But if you try very hard to get to know him, you will find that he is a good, kind wolf, who just lost his own way, and he needed someone to guide him back to happiness.

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Canis was born in one of the worst winter Oaktree Forest had had ever seen, and many of the pups died. They were either too weak to survive or didn't get enough nutrition, the alphas of his pack were old and that spring was their last chance to bear an heir. But their pups were weak and small, none of them survived the first week. As a last resort they went round the litters, choosing the strongest brute form each then the strongest over all. Canis was chosen from his litter but came up second best to a tan, large, healthy brute called Chief. He was taken and the alphas tried to raise him as if he was their own, but one day the alphess took him to the lake and well things didn't go too well and he drowned. Devastated but still needing an heir they took Canis but refused to let him leave the den until he was a year, he was only allowed out for training but hardly ever allowed to socialise. The young brute was giving the omegas their scraps one day when he met and fell head over heels for Alice, she was ages with him. As they aged they became closer, but knew when he became alpha their love would be forbidden. One day when they thought he was ready, his adopted parents told him the truth, but he wasn't ready. Canis panicked, but then grew angry and aggressive he tried to attack his adopted father the only wolf who could stop him was Alice. The alphas found out about their love and banished her from the pack, but that made their love grow stronger and he ran with her in the dead of night. They grew together as wolves, becoming mates and having pups together. None of them looked like Canis a few didn't even look like Alice but he was so in love Canis over looked it. One day when Alice was training then he decided to go and surprise his mate, the brute picked up her scent ignoring that he smelt another brutes scent. Canis saw her through the trees with another brute, the pups weren't even his! The brute went back to their den and waited for them to come home, when they did he took Alice into the woods and told her what he had seen. His mate tried to argue with him telling him in wasn't what he thought. Canis grew angrier and angrier before lashing out and killing Alice going back and murdering the pups too. As he calmed don the brute realised what he had done and just ran and ran until he found this forest and this pack and this is where he now resides.

P a c k

Canis belongs to insert here and his rank is insert here

R o m a n c e

This brute refuses to ever love again, no crush, no mate

C r e d i t s

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Sir Grayson and his line are distant blood cousins of the original wolves, that is how he got his title. He was born on the Eighteenth of July and is currently three. He only knows of his sister Dame Naomi the rest of his family, he doesn't like to talk about. This brutes pelt is very like his sisters, but their build is quite different. He is quite large compared to Naomi but that isn't saying much, they share a very interesting rare black and white pelt. Grayson's pelt is much thicker than his sisters so he can withstand lower temperatures and it keeps out the cold. The brute keeps himself well groomed, and clean, his eyes are a lovely inviting brown.

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Sir Grayson is quite a well mannered wolf, since a pup his parents taught him how to teach others. You should respect everyone, and treat them how you would want to be treated. It is not polite to tease, criticise or scorn. Also he is very much a family wolf, as the saying goes family above all else and a big brother should always protect his little sister. He'd follow her to the ends of the earth just to make sure Naomi was safe. Grayson always tries to make everyone around him smile, it usually makes the pack work better as a unit, the brute is usually a happy wolf. But is a very honest brute making him true to his word, he doesn't like cheating or rule-breaking. Grayson is usually a calm and charming brute, but he does know when to give a snarl or bite.

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Sir Grayson was well respected even as a pup, as soon as he was old enough the brute did the morning rounds with his father the alpha. This male was next in line for the throne and wanted to be an alpha just like his dad. Grayson was very protective of his only sister, the runt of the litter who by some miracle survived. He took her under his wing and was always there if she needed him. Grayson's brothers didn't stay for long they put grew the nest and flew, so to say realising that he would be alpha and Naomi had to be Beta -as it had to be a fea-. As the months flew past he grew as a wolf and as a leader, but another pack moved into their territory taking their prey and land until a war was foreseen in the future. The only way to stop it was to unite the packs, which meant Naomi would have to become the mate of the rival alphas son. But that was a fate worse than death, he believed feas were scum and were only put on this earth to breed with and all brutes that disagreed with him would be killed or used as bait, which meant Grayson would have to leave. So they hatched a plan to run, and after Naomi came back from their first meeting battered and bruised, he decided they had to go! It was the night before the ceremony when they left, running for their lives. The siblings didn't stop through out the night, but heard howls in the morning which just pushed them further. They ran for a week only resting a few hours each day, they only stopped because Naomi collapsed. She was too weak to continue but hadn't let on, Grayson carried his weak sister to the nearest pack. As she recovered they both settled in and decided to stay with the pack.

P a c k

Sir Grayson and his sister belong to insert here and his rank is insert here

R o m a n c e

Grayson, at this moment in time has no crush or mate sadly. He would love to have a family one day. The brute likes fea who respect him, but are not too flirty or pushy.

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Dame Naomi is a distant blood relation of the original wolves, thats where the Dame comes from. She shares a rare interesting black and white pelt with her brother, but their textures are very different. Her pelt is much thinner, so it is harder for her to withstand the cold. Naomi keeps her pelt well groomed like her brother, but her eyes were a leave green instead of brown. She is a small agile female who can quickly weave in and out of trees. This fea was born on the Eighteenth of July and is now three. Naomi only knows of her brother Sir Grayson, she cut off the rest of her family.

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Dame Naomi is a feisty wee madam, since a pup she was ignored by her parents and so learnt she had to stand up for herself. This fea is a cunning and intelligent wolf, she knows that people can betray as fast as they can pretend to love you.The fea doesn't like fighting amongst the pack as it leads to arguments and disputes inside the pack but has no objections in fighting loners or other packs. But she is also a quiet wolf, not sharing much of her history with anyone. She does this because she feels its no wolfs business what her history is. The fea fairly sweet but can be hard-headed, even snobby at times. Naomi is the type of wolf that gets respect where she goes because she's known for not letting people step on her. She would never put the pack at risk and does her duty to the fullest.

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Dame Naomi was born into a rather average pack, and even being the alphas daughter she was thought a rather average pup. All her brothers were well respected and adore by the pack, but only Grayson payed attention to her. He taught her how to fight and hunt, their parents had decided it was useless to teach a female it didn't help that she was the runt. Begrudgingly her parents announced her as the next Beta, following pack tradition and Grayson the next Alpha. Hearing this her two others brother flew the nest finding a new pack together. When almost a year had passed another pack moved into their territory taking their prey and land until a war was foreseen in the future. The only way to stop it was to unite the packs, which meant Naomi would have to become the mate of the rival alphas son. But that was a fate worse than death, he believed feas were scum and were only put on this earth to breed with and all brutes that disagreed with him would be killed or used as bait, which meant her beloved brother would have to leave. She took it in her stride, happy her parents were actually proud of her for once. The fea nuzzled good-bye to her brother as he padded back to the pack after escorting her to the first meeting. She was glad he wasn't there, she had persuaded his to go, what happened wasn't pretty. Dame Naomi was beaten and attacked, he had put her in her place and made sure she never stepped out of it again. When the female limped back into camp everyone ignored her but Grayson ran to her side helping her into her den. He tended to her wounds himself, before telling her his plan to run, he gave her no choice and told her they were leaving the day before the ceremony give her time to recover. When the time came they ran never looking back, the pair didn't stop through out the night. When morning came there were howls for them, but they just pushed the siblings further, now they were only stopping for an hour or so a day to eat and drink. Naomi was growing weak, her delicate frame was made to run and run and run, but she pushed herself forward until she collapsed. The next thing the fea was that Grayson had carried her to the nearest pack and this is where they now reside.

P a c k

Sir Grayson and his sister belong to insert here and his rank is insert here

R o m a n c e

Right now Dame Naomi has her eye on no one at the moment, this respectful fea has high expectations. She will only fall for a real gentleman, someone who respects females and her. It takes time for her to love, she won't just love in an instant.

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