"Challenge me if you dare."
Name:
DrogoGender:
*Growls* "I am the only gender that matters, male."Age:
"I'm three years old."----------------------------------------------------------
Pelt:
"My pelt is as black as my soul with white tufts."Pack:
"I am part of the original pack, Red-Arrows."Rank:
"I am the alpha, you will respect me."----------------------------------------------------------
Personality:
Drogo is a believer of the old pack ways. He dislikes females and thinks they are good only for breeding future generation pups. The alpha is hateful to most wolves, except those in his pack. Though the male is rude he is protective of what is his, like his pack. Drogo believes that if a wolf wants something they should take it by force. He isn't very good at talking to other wolves because he was raised a fighter.History:
Drogo was born to the original alpha Abbaton and a hunter female whom he doesn't remember. He was one of the few wolves Abbaton had thought to be worthy of being Red-Arrow. Drogo had taken part in the revolt that split the packs and defended his father the best he could. When the alpha fell, Drogo stepped up and vowed to run the pack as his father had, though he didn't realize how hard it was to keep other wolves in line.----------------------------------------------------------
Crush:
"I do not have a crush, females are all meant for carrying on the bloodline."Mate:
"I have not found a singular female worthy of being called my mate."Kin:
"I am the son of the previous alpha Abbaton. I don't know if I have any living relatives."Offspring:
"I do not have any pups to speak of yet.""Train! Train! Train!"
Name:
"You can call me Ira."Gender:
"If you can't tell that I'm female then back off!"Age:
"You should never ask a female's age...two years if you must know."-----------------------------------------------------------
Pelt:
"My pelt is white with black ears and black scattered across my scruff."Pack:
"I have joined the Black-Thorn pack."Rank:
"I'm a warrior, wanna train?"-----------------------------------------------------------
Personality:
Ira is a fierce fighter with little social skills. She tries to talk with other wolves, but if it doesn't involve fighting tactics or old war stories she loses interest. The female is protective of her pack, and would die before she let something bad happen to them. If a wolf breaks through her awkward social life she if very friendly and caring.History:
Ira was born in the Red-Arrow pack to a fighter male and omega female. During the revolt against the alpha her mother tried to run away with Ira to keep her safe. Her mother was caught and sacrificed herself to save Ira. The female vowed to become strong and protect those around her that couldn't protect themselves. She met up with some other wolves and joined their pack hoping to fit in.------------------------------------------------------------
Crush:
"Nobody has caught my eye."Mate:
"Nope, no mate."Kin:
"My family died in the revolt."Offspring:
"I do not have any pups.""The pack comes before any individual."
Name:
"They call me Alec."Gender:
"I am a male."Age:
"I don't know why it matters, but I'm two and a half years."-------------------------------------------------------------
Pelt:
"My pelt is grey and white."Pack:
"I am a member of the Blue-Water pack."Rank:
"I feed the pack. That makes me a hunter."-------------------------------------------------------------
Personality:
Alec is a quiet wolf, though it's normally because he is observing others around him. The male is very caring and gentle. Because he is so observant the hunter is very knowledgeable of many things. Alec is loyal to his pack and believes the needs of the pack come before his own. History:
Alec wasn't a part of the original Red-Arrow pack, but he had heard dreadful things about the way it was ran before the split. At the time he was a loner who had left his home in search of more food. The pack he came from was dying and leaving because food had become scarce. As Alec sought out more food he came across the Blue-Water pack and made it his home.-------------------------------------------------------------
Crush:
"I don't have a crush, I don't think at least."Mate:
"No wolf has claimed my heart yet."Kin:
"I do not know if any of my family still live."Offspring:
"No pups for me yet.""Beauty is in the eye of the beholder."
Name:
"They call me Freya."Gender:
"I am female."Age:
"I am two and a half years old."--------------------------------------------------------------
Pelt:
"My pelt is golden brown."Pack:
"I am a part of the Silver-Moon pack."Rank:
"My rank is omega."--------------------------------------------------------------
Personality:
Freya is a shy conserved wolf. She sticks to shadows and prefers not to be seen. Freya is easily scared and a nervous wreck. She doesn't like confrontation of any kind. The female tries to talk her way out of fights or runs from them. She feels like she isn't very good at anything, but is constantly trying to better herself.History:
Freya was born to the original Red-Arrow's previous alpha Abbaton and an omega female. Abbaton left Freya outside of the pack territory to fend for herself at a young age because she was so pathetic. A loner found the tiny Freya and raised her until she could survive on her own. As she got bigger she ventured off to find a pack. The Silver-Moon pack took her in, but she kept her lineage a secret not wanting anyone to hate her because of who her father was.--------------------------------------------------------------
Crush:
"Um, I don't think so."Mate:
"Is that even allowed?"Kin:
"I won't tell."Offspring:
"No. I have no pups."