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[Hailow]

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;-; There is no one here

I am lonely XD

[Hailow]

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[center][b]Username:[/b]
[b]Name of Character:[/b]
[b]Age:[/b]
[b]Gender:[/b]
[b]Appearance:[/b]
[b]Personality:[/b]
[b]History:[/b]
[b]Comes from:[/b]
[b]Relationships:[/b][/center]

Example:

Username: Hailow (your CS user)
Name of Character: Jackson
Age: 12 moons (1 year)*
Gender: Male
Appearance: Jackson has grey fur and yellow eyes. There are scratches around his neck from border skirmishes before he was kicked out of his pack.
Personality: Easily angered, and can be sharp tongued. Has ben known to snap at someone because of simple subjects. I'd recommend watching your step around him.
History: Jackson was part of a pack before he was kicked out due to his violent actions. He threatened almost everyone, and snarled at the simplest things. Everyone had become fed up, so he was booted out. The outraged brute will do anything to kill the alpha of that pack, and manipulate your mind to do so.
Comes from: (Far and wide) the Forest
Relationships: Mother: Sharon | Father: Garrison | Siblings: Heather and Joyce | Mate: none

* 1 moon = 1 month
Relationships include: Mother/father/sibling &/or Mate/crush
THIS IS NOT MY CHARACTER, THIS IS JUST AN EXAMPLE. THANKS. BYE.

To get to the role-play, click here!

Don't forget to say where you're from! We're getting a lot of requests for something outside of the Forest, Lake, and Meadow.
It is completely acceptable to have no recollection of where your wolf grew up, but the places I have given you are to know where the roleplay might move as to interact with all roleplayers
We are actually currently at the edge of the forest right next to the lake.

[Hailow]

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[Abomination.]

name; "My name is Hania, which means spirit warrior. My father chose it when I turned four months old."
nickname; "I have many nicknames, None of which I would like to say with young ears so near."
age; "I'm six years... Which is fairly hard to reach out here."
gender; "I've been blessed with the parts of a female, Though they do have their disadvantages."
rank;"I would like to think that being a Fighter is enough, but never is it."
desired rank; "I would love to be a true Elder one day, though not before becoming Beta or even Alpha."

personality;"My Personality? Oh, Now this is a bit complex, even for me. I would like to say I'm a lovely lady, but sadly I am not. I'm rather cranky, and a tad bit bipolar. I personally think that I'm a go doer, but I'm mostly passive aggressive. I'm a thinker, and I'd rather fight with words then tooth and claw, unlike the younger warriors. I've had my fair share of mistrust? So I'm a bit leery and cautious, but it's for the better good. I can be a bit of a romantic when given the chance, but I mostly kept that part at bay. Hmm... I do think I can be a bit motherly, and over protective. But that's what being a mother does to you."

history;"I honestly would not like to talk about this. But if you ask, I may tell you stories here and there."

Hania's history is a bit... Rough. She didn't grow up in a normal, functional pack. Instead, she grew up with savages. They bred only for the finest warriors to battle, and your feelings did not matter. She was the third born out of a litter of four, all females. There were two Grey colored pups, a white, and a russet brown. While still nursing, she had killed two of her litter mates to survive. Growing up, she constantly fought for meals and respect. She often found herself in unfair battles, but always came out Victorious and wounded. The pack having no use for a healer, she kept her wounds clean and let them heal over time. As she reached maturity, her vigorous demeanor and reputation had earned herself an opportunity to become a Champion.
Upon becoming a Champion, she was always the first to be sent in every battle. Slowly, she began earning new nick names and false stories about her violent actions. As her fame spread, her Alpha grew interested in her, as did most of the pack. She would fight within her pack, and wolves outside of her pack. After a year, she was forced to mate with the Alpha to produce the next batch of elite Champions. But not wanting to give her life to her pups, she would always place them in another pack's territory to be raised differently. She was caught doing this with her last litter, and suffered great injuries. Her left eye, her greatest injury from the attack, caused her to have to learn a new way to protect her last living pup while raising it, and searching for a new pack. She had a difficult time, fighting with humans and even scavenging, but eventually made it to where this pack was, where she fully raised Chua and was able to escape her past fully.

crush;"I may have my good eye on someone, But I'll let things play out."
mate;"My previous mate has passed, But I am more then willing to have a new mate."
pups;"Most of my dear pups have branched off on their own, But my youngest has remained with me. Chua's a bit of a trouble maker. "
family;"Just my wonderful son, the rest are pretty much lost to me."

name;"My name is Chua."
nickname;"My name is short enough. But some people like to call me Snake, since that's what my name means."
age;"I'm only a year old, But that doesn't mean much."
gender;"I'm a male, You dumb fool!"
rank;"I'm a Warrior, And rightfully so."
desired rank;"I'm planning on being Beta."

personality;"Well, My name pretty much sums things up. I'm self absorbed, rude, inconsiderate, sly, hateful, vengeful, particularly air headed, and I just love to be bull headed. I'm a trouble maker, a prankster, a silent killer. I'd like to consider myself vain at times, but that's a bit understated. I like to be the head hauncho, but I don't want to lead either. I like to boss everyone around, without the major consequences."

history;"Oh the stories I could tell... Too bad you won't get them from me now. Maybe You can hear them some other Time, when you're a bit less annoying."

When he was younger, his litter mates and mother were all attacked, with his mother nearly fatally wounded and his little mates dead, he began to grow cold hearted and stubborn within the Forest. His mother spent most of her time healing and learning how to be a fighter once again, leaving him to explore and shape himself. He resented his mother, for letting his litter mates die, and for leaving him alone. His hatred soon caused him to become a trouble maker, always picking fights he couldn't win, but every time Hania came to his aid, his hatred for her grew. Once they entered the Pack, his mischief only became a burden to the pack. He would always eat the wrong herbs, disobey the Alpha, sneak into Other Pack's territory and bring back little trophies. He was soon on the verge of being kicked out, when he decided to keep his trouble making at a minimum. He focused on providing for the pack, yet being no part of pack activities. He soon began to watch his mother, plotting some sweet revenge for his litter mates.

crush;"Does it look like I want anyone? Myself is enough."
mate;"No thank you."
pups;"None Curently, But oh well."
family;"Just my dearest mother, Someone's got to look out for that crazy hag."

[elysiaan]

Perfect! You're accepted! Feel free to join in at any time
Thank you!

[Abomination.]

(Sweet! I can't wait to get started!!)

[Hailow]

Hello! Welcome to the forms of the "Washed with the Rain" role-play! Just continue reading to get started!

How do I create a form?

Copy the code below, and follow the guidelines! There is even an example if you're confused.
Don't forget to add a picture!!


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[center][b]Username:[/b]
[b]Name of Character:[/b]
[b]Age:[/b]
[b]Gender:[/b]
[b]Appearance:[/b]
[b]Personality:[/b]
[b]History:[/b]
[b]Comes from:[/b]
[b]Relationships:[/b][/center]

Example:

Username: Hailow (your CS user)
Name of Character: Jackson
Age: 12 moons (1 year)*
Gender: Male
Appearance: Jackson has grey fur and yellow eyes. There are scratches around his neck from border skirmishes before he was kicked out of his pack.
Personality: Easily angered, and can be sharp tongued. Has ben known to snap at someone because of simple subjects. I'd recommend watching your step around him.
History: Jackson was part of a pack before he was kicked out due to his violent actions. He threatened almost everyone, and snarled at the simplest things. Everyone had become fed up, so he was booted out. The outraged brute will do anything to kill the alpha of that pack, and manipulate your mind to do so.
Comes from: (Far and wide) the Forest
Relationships: Mother: Sharon | Father: Garrison | Siblings: Heather and Joyce | Mate: none

* 1 moon = 1 month
Relationships include: Mother/father/sibling &/or Mate/crush
THIS IS NOT MY CHARACTER, THIS IS JUST AN EXAMPLE. THANKS. BYE.

To get to the role-play, click here!

[elizae]

"Sick as I'm losing this fight and it's showing"

☾Name☽ ♒ Old Hunter
☾Preferred Name☽ ♒ Wolf
☾Gender☽ ♒ Male
☾Age☽ ♒ 80 Moons (Almost 7 years)
☾Coat Description☽ ♒ Thick, matted jet black coat. Streaks of gray from old age litter across the back and tail. Muzzle his a light grey along with ears.
☾Build☽ ♒ Long legged, very lanky. Meant for running, not fighting
☾Eyes☽ ♒ A dull amber. Lacking the spark they once held. Cataracts starting to form- partially blind.
☾Injuries☽ ♒ Heavily scarred muzzle. Mangled hind leg. Upper lip partially torn away. Permanent snarl.
☾Personality☽ ♒ Lack of judgement. Strong sense of humor. Tricky with words. A gentle wolf despite appearance, but will fight if the occasion arises.
☾Talents☽ ♒ Tracking and bringing down large prey, although sometimes strength is lacking. A fast runner, but cannot fight without tremendous help.
☾Preferences☽ ♒ Being with someone, yet alone.
☾Finds Joy In☽ ♒ Spring, the time of the pups.
☾Finds Nothing In☽ ♒ Conflict over silly things.
☾Finds Hate In☽ ♒ Verbal abuse. Quick judgement.
☾Mother☽ ♒ Rose- Long Gone. Half dog.
☾Father☽ ♒ Tetrun- Long Gone.
☾Brothers☽ ♒ None
☾Sisters☽ ♒ Milow- Taken as a sled puller. Much like a dog.
☾In Love With☽ ♒ No one. Isn't keen on getting together any time soon.
☾Mate☽ ♒ Lillian- Passed from an incurable ailment.
☾Pups☽ ♒ Spark, Leap, Lick- Passed from an incurable ailment.
☾Friends☽ ♒ Hone- Passed from a tumor in the brain.
☾Enemies☽ ♒ Many. Too many to list.
☾Birth Place☽ ♒ Far, far away. Was brought to the mountains by Humans.
☾Current Living☽ ♒ In the forest.
☾Words Of Advice☽ ♒ "Even the simplest things can be hardest."
☾Brief History☽ ♒ Response
☾Full History☽ ♒ Response

"Sick 'cause it's worse for the weak and the old"




"All men are pigs, I've seen their tricks"

☾Name☽ ♒ Cariemel
☾Preferred Name☽ ♒ Caramel or Carrie
☾Gender☽ ♒ Female
☾Age☽ ♒ 15 moons (1 year, 3 months)
☾Coat Description☽ ♒ Medium length but extremely soft. Water resistant. A rich light brown color with hints of darker brown. Black streaks. Light cream colored fur covering her face, paws, and belly. Gentle transition.
☾Build☽ ♒ Extremely tiny. Runt of the litter. Half the size of regular wolves. Skinny and short legs, but decently sized torso.
☾Eyes☽ ♒ A bright yellowish green. Dark brown "Freckles"
☾Injuries☽ ♒ Nothing except for a small nick in her ear.
☾Personality☽ ♒ Extremely flirtatious, but also submissive. She doesn't dare go into a fight, since she knows she'll loose. She speaks the truth. Almost too willingly. She can be seen as blunt.
☾Talents☽ ♒ Swimming, stalking.
☾Preferences☽ ♒ A stream where ever camp is.
☾Finds Joy In☽ ♒ Swimming, idly chatting.
☾Finds Nothing In☽ ♒ Hunting
☾Finds Hate In☽ ♒ Over complainers. Smart alecs.
☾Mother☽ ♒ Unknown
☾Father☽ ♒ Scotch (As in butterscotch.)
☾Brothers☽ ♒ Unknown
☾Sisters☽ ♒ Unknown
☾In Love With☽ ♒ He Who Shall Not Be Named
☾Mate☽ ♒ Hopefully He Who Shall Not Be Named
☾Pups☽ ♒ None
☾Friends☽ ♒ None
☾Enemies☽ ♒ Anyone who comments about her size.
☾Birth Place☽ ♒ Near the Lake
☾Current Living☽ ♒ Near the Lake
☾Words Of Advice☽ ♒ "Every wolf has a role. You may just not have found it yet."
☾Brief History☽ ♒ Response
☾Full History☽ ♒ Response

"I know the role that you play so save your clichés, I wasn't born yesterday"




"I took a little journey to the unknown, and I come back changed I can feel it in my bones"

☾Name☽ ♒ Rialip
☾Preferred Name☽ ♒ None.
☾Gender☽ ♒ Male
☾Age☽ ♒ 36 Months (3 years)
☾Coat Description☽ ♒ Silky white. No blemishes, except for the mud and leaves plastered to his pelt. Seems he can't ever be clean..
☾Build☽ ♒ Very thick. His jaws are more powerful than normal, due to him being thicker with muscle. He is an average sized wolf, but on the taller range.
☾Eyes☽ ♒ A rich navy blue. Quite startling.
☾Injuries☽ ♒ A deep puncture scar on his neck, but you can only see it upon close inspection.
☾Personality☽ ♒ Kind of a joker. He doesn't take things seriously, which gets him into trouble. Often. He's thick headed, and doesn't think of the consequences. He is very prone to killing without thought, even if it was just playing, or an accidental break in his patience. Trust is easily broken and hard to gain.
☾Talents☽ ♒ Fighting, being a jerk.
☾Preferences☽ ♒ Not being too far away from his sister.
☾Finds Joy In☽ ♒ Eating and hunting.
☾Finds Nothing In☽ ♒ Ladies.
☾Finds Hate In☽ ♒ Anyone who hurts his sister, or threatens anyone he holds close.
☾Mother☽ ♒ Eliqu- Murdered By Him
☾Father☽ ♒ Unknown
☾Brothers☽ ♒ None
☾Sisters☽ ♒ Mishka/Aksim
☾In Love With☽ ♒ There's a female wolf scent he hopes to find, but is not willing to follow it.
☾Mate☽ ♒ None
☾Pups☽ ♒ None
☾Friends☽ ♒ None
☾Enemies☽ ♒ None
☾Birth Place☽ ♒ Near the Meadows
☾Current Living☽ ♒ On the border of the forest and lake
☾Words Of Advice☽ ♒ "What could seem so nice could turn out so evil."
☾Brief History☽ ♒ Response
☾Full History☽ ♒ Response

"Now the darkness got a hold on me."



"Fighting to hold on, Clinging to just one more day Love turns to ashes, With all that I wish I could say."

☾Name☽ ♒ Akhim
☾Preferred Name☽ ♒ Mishka
☾Gender☽ ♒ Female
☾Age☽ ♒ 36 Moons (3 Years)
☾Coat Description☽ ♒ Unlike her brother's, it's virtually clear of any dirt. It's extremely short, but thick and wiry. Hers is an off white, a very light grey.
☾Build☽ ♒ A head shorter than her brother. She's very skinny, no matter how much she eats.
☾Eyes☽ ♒ Distant looking emerald green eyes.
☾Injuries☽ ♒ Blind in her left eye (Right if when you look at her). A shredded ear, and nasty scarring all around the blind eye.
☾Personality☽ ♒ Very vocal. Any opinions she has, she will voice aloud. Her tongue is sharper than a knife, and gets her into very interesting situations. She looses her temper quickly, and much like her brother, is quick on her feet.
☾Talents☽ ♒ Chasing, hunting
☾Preferences☽ ♒ Being alone
☾Finds Joy In☽ ♒ Telling somebody off.
☾Finds Nothing In☽ ♒ Other wolves
☾Finds Hate In☽ ♒ What she deems obnoxious, which could vary day to day, but it's mostly pups under the age of a year.
☾Mother☽ ♒ Eliqu- Murdered by Rialip
☾Father☽ ♒ Unknown
☾Brothers☽ ♒ Rialip
☾Sisters☽ ♒ None
☾In Love With☽ ♒ None
☾Mate☽ ♒ None
☾Pups☽ ♒ None
☾Friends☽ ♒ None
☾Enemies☽ ♒ None
☾Birth Place☽ ♒ Near the Meadows
☾Current Living☽ ♒ On the border of the forest and lake
☾Words Of Advice☽ ♒ "Even angels have their wicked schemes"
☾Brief History☽ ♒ Response
☾Full History☽ ♒ Response

"I try to protect you, I can't let you fade. I feel you slipping. I feel you slipping away."

[Hailow]

Accepted!

Lord help me I'm tutoring my friend about math 0-0