[☣] the outbreak ;; form thread

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welcome to the outbreak form thread. please post your forms below c:

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discussion thread.

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xxName; sybaris.
xxAge; five years.
xxGender; male.
xxSpecies; timber wolf.
xxrank; alpha male
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xxxxtrustworthy
xxxxintelligent
xxxxwise
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this enormous brute is sybaris, pronounced sy - bar - is, named after his father; alpha male before him. the male never really knew his parents. they had been bitten by the infected wolves, after sacrificing themselves to save sybaris when he was just a yearling. he ascended to an apprentice, later subordinate, then beta male and finally alpha male, which is the rank he intends to stay for many more years to come.

sybaris is a thick pelted black brute; with patches of a dull gold, bleeding into each other. standing at 109 cm at the tip of his ears, and weighing around 46 kilograms, the black brute can be classified as a above average height male timber wolf. he has a finely chiselled cranium, with a battle scarred muzzle and a noticeable scar that skirmishes his throat. his eyes are that of a rising sun, and reflects his true personality. wise and intelligent. he acquires a set of lean pillars, with relatively large paws and razor sharp nails. sybaris can be classified as in his ' prime age, '' with a glossy and neatly groomed pelt, with great eye sight, hearing and scent. which is extremely handy in the outbreak.

with his appearance, you would believe sybaris would just complete and utterly throw himself and his pack into battle? well you happen to guess incorrectly. this black pelted brute is calm and logical, thinking and planning things before acting; which can be both a positive and negative trait. if he did madly lead his pack to slay the rabid animals, that would make him weak. they would simply all die, or worse become one of the infected wolves.

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6 years 9 months - female - gray wolf

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Ruaque is a large girl with a tall frame, for a girl that is. She stands at a good 82 cm at her shoulder. She has a thickish muzzle. Her under coat is a amber tan color. Her over coat and guard hairs are a mix of dark brown, amber, black, even gray and white. Her coat is quiet colorful. But silver has in fact started to tint her muzzle at her age now. Her eyes are a bright amber gold with bronze splinters. She has large but medium paws that make her a great at pouncing and great at chasing things. She has long legs that suggest a strong runner. Her body is dotted with scars that testaments that she is a warrior. She has a slightly stubby at the tip fluffy tail

Ruaque is a wise wolf. She is very fair and just, though with a quiet bitter personality. She doesn't take nonsense and she probably knows better then you do. That's why she is beta, she is wise and is a counselor. She is very smart and clever, after years of experience. She isn't afraid to tell you that you're wrong and will teach you a lesson if you deserve it. She doesn't beat around the bush and is quiet blunt and painfully honest. She can be quiet rude and aggressive if it come to that as well

Ruaque is an old enough girl to remember life before the outbreak. She was a calmer wolf back then, less stressed and a lot less rude. She had a mate at one point, but.. He was bitten. She had run from him, and was thankfully helped by a wolf who knew what was going on. She made it through, learning how to effectively kill them. But she definitely avoids it if possible. She soon found Sybaris and joined his pack. She knows how to detect one of them if she does see them as well

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name; fae

gender; female

age; two years

pelt color; white

eye color; pale gray

pawpad and nose color; black

rank; healer

crush; none

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Full name: Acheron
Nickname: Ash
Gender: Brute
Age: 4 Years, 7 Months.
Rank:Healer

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Height: Two and a Half Feet, 32 Inches; 25 Inches at shoulder.
Weight: 97 Pounds on a good day.
Fur detail: As you can see, the most dominant color in his fur would be white. But starting at the tips of his ears to the end of his tail is black ripples. His face, paws, and some of his tail are a creamy-white color with a little bit of grey mixed in. His tail is mostly a soft brown color with bits of white and grey mixed in; except for on the tip which has a black stripe wrapping around it. His coat is soft to the touch, and rather fluffy around his stomach, tail and face. Leaving the thinner hair around his muzzle and legs.
Eye detail: From afar Acherons eyes look like the normal golden yellow color of a wolf. But as you get closer, you notice then instead of the darker flecks of brown. He has lighter flecks of a bright yellow color toward the middle.
dιѕтιncтιve ғeaтυreѕ: I guess Acheron coat would be a distinctive feature, it surely is one of a kind.
Physical Description:Bordering on the big side Acheron is rather large. He is rather big-boned and his coat just makes him look all the more immense in size. His paws are huge and his legs are long, making him tower over most other wolves. His muzzle is rather short, making his ears look big and a little floppy. His tail is long, helping him greatly with balance as he is rather clumsy. His nose is a nightmare black, and always twitching as he keeps a nose out for anything strange happening. His eyes; a gleaming gold tend to be rather fierce looking and on edge. Darting around everywhere, never staying focused for long. His coat, fluffy along his stomach, head, and tail is soft to the touch.

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Personality: Shy. That is the first thought that comes to mind when you meet Acheron. He is soft spoken and usually only talks when spoken to directly. He prefers to give one-worded answers that can sometimes seem a bit vague. He is an observer, keeping an eye on everything that goes on in the camp. He has a keen eye for problems and is usually the first one to figures something out. But he usually keeps it to himself until somebody else speaks up, keeping the attention away from himself. Once you break through his shy exterior he is actually quite nice and caring. He Is one of those wolves who even if he hates your guts he will sit down and listen to every word you have to say. He will listen to all your problems and never look at you different because if them. He is the 'secret keeper' among the camp, he will keep your secret safe until you give him permission to tell. Though his huge size gives him a menacing look; on the inside he is a huge softy and loves to help out in any way he can. Usually keeping to himself, Acheron obviously prefers being alone, he's not good with company and tends to tense up and not speak when around others. He is usually the outcast of the group and actually prefers for it to stay that way. But under pressure, like when somebody's hurt he will drop all shyness and become rude. Demanding you tell him exactly what happened and where. He tends to get a bit snappy when somebody is hurt, even though he doesn't mean to. After the ordeal is over with he will most likely go straight over to the wolves he snapped at and apologise and hope there's no hard feelings.
Now, if you push hard enough you might just get through to Acheron and hit his soft spot. When he warms up to you he will become you best friend and you will realize that he is sometimes a bit of a jokester and loves to have a good time. He will crack jokes, or purposely trip just to see you smile or laugh. When your his friend and your in a bad mood he will do anything to cheer you up and make your sadness disappear. He tends to be a little protective of the ones he cares about, always making sure their safe and there's no one around to hurt them. He is afraid of being hurt again, or losing someone. So as you get closer to him he will close up and push you away, distancing himself from you so that you can't get close. You might have to work hard if you want to be his friend; but it will pay off in the long run.

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Name; Caedus

Gender; Male

Age; 3 Years 2 Months

Rank; Omega

The good; Loyal, Determined, Bright

The bad; Crippled, Soft, Proud

Impression; Dignified and Polite

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• name - constadine. [con - sta - dine]

• age - four years.

• gender - female.

• rank - mother wolf.

• kin - kirin [ left ] and seriah [ right ]

• build - lithe, relatively small sized bodice. equipped with a set of long, lean legs with rather large silent paws and large, curved claws.

• pelt - white with cream on forehead, chest and back.

• eye colour - gold like the rising sun. flecks of russet the colour of autumn are visible when in sunlight.

• personality - constadine has a very sweet disposition despite her past. She is such a generous wolf; and would give up her own food at the slightest rumble of anyone else's tummy. She is extremely loyal to her pack because she sees that they respect her. Respect is a huge virtue for constadine, one that she values above everything else. the fae is a very intellectual wolf and tends to over think things, which can be both a negative and a positive trait. constadine is very trustworthy, but she tends to cling to one or two wolves. She isn't the type of wolf who gets along with everyone, because even though she is warm and compassionate, she is quite shy. However, once she is comfortable with something, her true, fun personality will shine through.

• history - this lithe white wolf was originally born a loner. her sire was never quite there, often barking and howling at simply the air, walking in circles, and he even tried to murder constadine more than once. it had turned out that he had been infected.
constadines father killed her mother in front of her very eyes. she was hardly a yearling then, and still the faint image of her mother falling and the sickly metallic scent of her blood drifting around her still haunt her dreams. she was completely innocent. she still can't get her mind over why her sire would do such a thing. after her mother was murdered, constadine grew up being tormented by her father in cruel ways. her father literally turned insane after a while. constadines father would kill the innocent and present them to her as her knew 'friends'. he murdered one of her closet friends, keo, by throwing him into the churning, black lake, and holding his muzzle to the dirt. eventually she escaped the wrath of her father, and ran away. when she was around seven months old, she had wandered into the territory of the living ones. sybaris accepted her to train as an apprentice; later subordiante. he had broken the code by allowing a loner to live in the ranks of a pack; but he could not let a small, white pup die when infected animals were running around.

three and a half years later, constadine was a full pledged member of the living ones. she settled down with a mate, known as sentinel, and had two gorgeous pups; kirin, a male with showing muscles underneath his pelt of black, like his father. and seriah, a white and cream she wolf like herself. when the she wolf was pregnant with the two pups; sentinel was bitten by a rabid loner, left to wander aimlessly around the forest.