ＳＮＯＷ ＰＡＣＫ | Discussion & Forms

[Stiles Hale]

I put that down, in Age before it says 17 in human years I have it in Months

[believe-hwu]

Thank you but if she was that old, she would be an elder. For a warrior, the age span tends to be from 12-90 months.

[Stiles Hale]

Changed it

[believe-hwu]

Alright, thank you, she's accepted.

[fallen embers]

≣ ᏞᎪᏒᏦ ≣

name;; Lark
gender;; trans male
age;; 11 mos
rank;; apprentice
wanted rank;; apprentice
scent;; ceder and snowmelt
orientation;; questioning / bi
species;; half northern inuit dog, half wolf

personality;; after growing up constantly on the move with his half-brother, lark is wary of strangers, untrusting of humans and skittish of being trapped. he can experience claustrophobia in spaces with no exit, or when hemmed in too tightly by packmates. a keen nose and natural aptitude for stalking gives him an advantage as a tracker, though he still has more to learn before he joins the ranks of warriors. though born biologically female, lark is a male at heart and refers to himself as such, as does his older half-sibling, wendigo. he's a bright and curious young wolf-dog coming into adulthood, but flinches easily and has not yet adjusted to being part of a group larger than two.

positive traits;; observant, curious, patient
negative traits;; sarcastic, distrusting, stubborn

appearance;; lanky and white with a silvery-grey mantle over his back and the top of his head, with black-lined eyes of pale yellow. mixed-breed of wolf and a restoration species called the 'northern inuit dog', made of shepherd, malamute and sledding dog blood, lark's heritage shows in the more rounded muzzle, upright ears and rounder; only his size and the thickness of his pelt shows the wolf side. he shares the same basic color scheme of white/grey with yellow eyes with his brother, but is paler, with less muscle or bulk and a longer tail, bearing a more dog-like brush at the end. though born biologically female, lark is a male at heart and refers to himself as such, as does his brother.

romantic interest;; none

kin;; Wendigo (half-siblings)

history;; his mother alyssia was a champion dam for the restoration project of a wolf-like sled dog breed and enjoyed a pampered life, but craved adventure and would occasionally escape for the fun of it, running off into the woodlands miles beyond the ranch. a summer affair with a wolf roaming the borders of pack territory left her with a small litter of two pups. they were barely weaned when the human breeders finally found alyssia and took her home, realizing too late that she'd welped. when they returned to find the puppies, they only found one - lark, the smaller of the two, had seen them take his mother and hid while his sister was spotted and also taken away.

it was another wolf, wendigo, who found him a day later, cold and hungry; an older half-sibling, sired by the same wolf father with his previous mate. despite bringing him back to the pack, the pure-blood northern wolves refused to take in a half-dog mutt, leading wendigo to leave in order to raise the pup himself. since then, the two have traveled together, lark learning the basics of hunting and tracking as they left the icy tundra far behind them, seeking asylum in vast forests to the south... where eventually they found a pack of strays and lost souls like themselves, and asked to be allowed to stay.
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other/ooc;; will be doing wendigo next, these two are the only characters i have planned. if there's anything you'd like me to change, let me know - i debated whether to have them as outsiders coming in and seeking refuge or to have already been brought into the pack and be settling in and finding their place; second profile should be done tomorrow after work if that's alright.

[Stiles Hale]

Name: Fallen

Age: 18 Months (A Teenager)

Rank: Warrior/Hunter

Gender: Male

Wanted Rank: Warrior or Hunter (He's not really picky)

Sexuality: Straight

Personality: Enjoys tracking and pulling pranks on other wolves, He makes sure that if he does pull a prank on another wolf that he's not caught.

Romantic interest: Open

Kin: Winter (Father), Blizzard (Mother)

Other:

[fallen embers]

≣ 𝚆𝙴𝙽𝙳𝙸𝙶𝙾 ≣
name;; Wendigo

gender;; male
age;; 45 mos
rank;; warrior
wanted rank;; warrior
scent;; river water, moss, cedar
orientation;; gay
species;; wolf
personality;; rapidly rising towards second in command in his former pack, Wendigo is a gruff but warm-hearted wolf who values action over indecision and prizes victory over any other ambition; victory means you eat for the week, it means the pups are safe, and it means you were better than what you went head to head against. he has little patience for hemming and hawing or bureaucracy, and would prefer to make the wrong choice and accept the responsibility for it than be tied by inaction. despite his occasionally rough demeanor and cocky attitude, Wendigo at heart loves pack and family above all. his need for victory will always be rooted not in ego, but in knowing he is a wall in front of the elderly and pups of the pack that no intruder can get through.

positive traits;; confident, adaptable, protective
negative traits;; brash, blunt, impatient

appearance;; a large silver-point timber wolf from the far northern forests, his coat ripples like smoke and river foam as he moves, and his eyes are a stark, autumn-bright orange — a darker and more intense pigment to his half-dog brother pup's white and yellow colors. posture confident, he stands tall at the shoulders and bulky throughout with muscle, tail slightly long with a plume that can brush the ground and sweep the snow behind him.

romantic interest;; open

kin;; Lark (half-siblings)

history;; raised in a large pack of northern wolves that held territory near the arctic circle, Wendigo thrived on tundra and in forest alike, rising quickly as a warrior for his birth pack. despite a brash attitude at times, his care for the wellbeing for his fellow wolves and frequent success in downing prey gave him an edge in the competitive nature of wolves, and by the time he discovered the existence of the half-blooded pup his father had sired outside of the pack, Wendigo was being primed to one day take the beta position of second in command. that did not come to pass, however — patrolling a route his father had usually preferred on instinct of his odd behavior, he found a scent trail leading just out of their borders, a poorly made den broken apart by human hands, and in a bed of ferns, a hungry and cold half-dog pup that had been left behind.

no matter the parent, no matter the boundaries, pups have always been sacred. such was the code he'd been raised on, and such led him to carry the undersized white puppy into the pack den, assuming they would do the right thing and care for the now-motherless child. instead, to his surprise and then disgust, he watched as every other wolf let their compassion be overruled by their superiority; they did not want a half-dog runt welped by an aging wolf, and neither should he, they said. put it back and let the humans reclaim their pet. furious, wendigo invited them to enjoy the last sight of his tail, took the pup in a mother's carry by the scruff of the neck, and walked out of his clan's den, never to return. no pack he would lead, as a subordinate or otherwise, would turn aside a hungry child.

life as a lone wolf with a pup is grueling, and outside of the familiar borders, even a large and skilled hunter had to fight to keep himself and his new half-sibling fed. lark, his brother was named, for the tiny warbling cry he would sometimes let out in his sleep, kicking and fussing until wendigo hushed him, licking his face and pelt to soothe him. almost a year passed on the move, never lingering as they searched for a safe place to den - away from humans and heartless former pack alike. it was a spring with the ice still melting off the pines when wendigo finally found what they'd been searching for; a sanctuary, a place of escaped survivors, where dog and wolf alike would stand and protect one another. rank and power meant nothing to him in that moment. without shame or resentment, wendigo submitted to the authority of the dog-born leader and her subordinate, asking for the chance to prove himself and gain a place in the snow pack - not only for himself, but for lark, so the skittish and undersized half-wolf could finally know what it meant to have a home.
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other/ooc;; here he is! i'm very excited about both of these designs, and am open to adjusting their timelines to fit the rp setting if i got anything wrong. let me know if you need me to change anything and thanks for considering me!

[believe-hwu]

All of them are accepted! c:

[EisHawk]

When are we gonna start to roleplay?

[believe-hwu]

As soon as we have either a healer, or @lex finishes their form.