Starlight Pack (Wolf RP) Accepting/Alpha male is mateless

[canis,]

"Angel," she said, sitting again,"loner for a while now."

[Max Caulfield]

"I'm Snowdrift, beta female of Starlight pack. Nice to meet you." Snowdrift smiled.

[Kohana]

Vesper chuckled gently, her voice a soft purr as she padded off.

[Decided to make a new wolf ^.^]

I Will Always Be

I Was Born as :: The Fallen Wanderer of Spirits

But i Have Adjusted To :: Fallen, Fallon, Fell, Soul, Spirit

I Have Bled For :: 3 yrs.

The Stars Destined me to be :: A Brute/Male

It Runs Thick Through my Blood

My Milk Giver Was Called :: Swiftest Fawn of Morning Mist / Mother [Deceased]

My Creator Was Called :: Brightest Sun of Eternal Fire / Father [Life Uncertain]

Those Before, and Those After my Time [Siblings] :: Small Jump of Leaf's Light[ Sister-Deceased] , Seventh Warrior of the Seventh Night [Brother-Living]

In My Heart

I Will Always Be A [Rank] :: Loner, it is who i am- and who i will alway be...

I Follow [Loyalty/Allegiance (s)] :: I owe my allegiance to no one.

My Heart Belongs [Mate] :: My Heart Belongs to no one but the wind, freedom and independence are my true lovers...

I Have Taken a Liking To [Crush ['es] :: Love is a fools game- as for me? I love no one.

Those Who Have Become Apart of Me [Pup (s)] :: Hmph, let them cling to their pathetic little lives- pups are ignorant to life. They will never understand until their feel true pain, the way i have. I have no one to call kin- no one but my youngest brother Seven.

My Spirit Burns With Sanctuary When i Hear [Theme Song (s)] :: Numb By Linkin Park

What is Not Visible Behind These Eyes

I am [Personality] :: Fallon is ice hearted and independent, he dislikes being around others and prefers to live alone. If the loner were to join a clan, he'd be brave and honorable- but never loyal. So Fallon sticks to the outside. His past is a dark tumbling patchy road with bumps and bruises that have barely healed. He's headstrong, stubborn, and quick witted. He's also very mysterious and has a "bad-boy" vassage about his character. But truly, underneath the cold stares and silent shadows- Fallon is humorous and kind. He is over protective of others due to his past- and isn't afraid to stand up for what he believes to be right. His ice-cold black heart is only an illusion that many find hard to escape, he is selfish and unforgiving, hard to understand, and inhumanly rational. But Fallon is also wise and gentle. He may love no one but himself- but that's only because he has no one to care for, no one that truly understands him. The loner hides his emotions, countenance almost always expressionless. Seemingly pallid and dull answers on a rough almost ignorant voice. Fallon hates those that go about life with a dumb smile on their face, and obtuse replies with blank excuses and careless attitudes. He refuses to be around them, and is fairly lazy to say the least. Although, when he truly feels like it- the wolf is a deadly weapon. He's fast and skilled in combat. Day after day, the wolf tries to muster up some reason to live- some reason to keep going. A reason to get up and understand the philosophy of his life. Fallon keeps to himself, he does not trust others easily and would rather sit back and watch then stand up and help. Although if a fight is what you're looking for, then the loner will surely give you one worth remembering.

Who i Was [History] :: My past- it is only to be told to those strong enough, but if you really need to hear it... I was born to a litter of three- i was last born. I lived happily, ignorantly, and every night i fell asleep to my mother's heart beat in the hazey distance and my belly filled to the brim with milk. It was when i first opened my eyes, that i had wished death had come upon me just as had my deformed siblings who were thrown from the den- deemed unworthy to be called wolf. Mother and Father loved me and both my siblings that had survived through the pregnancy. Leaf and Seven, i grew up beside them- they protected me. But on the day i became apprentice, it all changed. I ran to the Warrior's den to greet Mother- but no, instead lying there was a mass expanse of her blood and her limp trembling body. I held her close to me as she whispered sweet words into my ear that one but i could hear. I replied as bravely as i could- sure that our Shaman could heal her. But alas, in the next hour she lay wordless and her eyes rolled in the back of her skull. My fur covered in blood- my siblings lying close by trembling with more tears. I had to be strong, father would only look down on me if i cried as well. What would he think? Soon, the clan had discovered that in fact- it was father who had done the deed. And as the scouts reported to our dear leader Anbu- i stood there trembling, grimacing and clenching my jaw. He would pay for what he'd done- so i trained even harder after that. A moon later, Leaf fell victim to a plague that had spread throughout the clan. Seven and i survived, but Leaf was buried laongside Mother in the end. Father had bandoned the clan- marked as a Rouge for the rest of his life. And i have chased him down ever since. I became a warrior within the next two moons- and was quickly promoted to leader of Anbu's top fighting squad. The prodigy pupil of the LeafClan- the pride and joy, the greatest and most coveted warrior the clan had ever seen. But i barely acknowledged this- i didn't want their pity nor their praise. But on my 12th moon Seven had annialated the whole of Leaf Clan. I was afraid- i was a coward, i wanted to help. But i couldn't. He left no one alive, he only allowed me to escape, he said i was the only one who understood his pain- his drive. I haven't seen him in two years, but i don't care-I'd rather fade away and be forgotten...

Open Your Eyes

The Stars Have Painted Me [Description] :: His fur is brisk and ebony black, with shadowy streaks like the darkest night that have a misty shine on his muzzle. A few scars here and there scatter about his body, and a strange birth mark on the back of his left front paw holds an black swirl with strange writing on it. His stance is almost always giving off an attitude that seems to say "i really don't care, so get lost you obtuse loser." He seems cool and calm, but his eyes tell a different story. Filled with pain, and bloodshed, trauma, and ice. Fallon's eyes are silver like the moon and shine with the flare of the coldest fire. But he is wise, not just some poser that walks around acting like he knows everything. This Loner- or Rouge, would be the better vocab word to describe him- is smart, strong, brave, and swift. He knows and doesn't at the same time, he's almost always two-steps ahead of everyone and doesn't consider himself the greatest or the most. Fallen is tough to come by, only seen when he wishes to be seen. He has the creepy power to know when others are watching him, and often annoys others with his dull emotionless stare and dry fruitless answers.

If you Were to See me One Day [Picture] ::

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[briny]

Koga dropped the collar "What do you want to do with this?"

(Accepted)

[canis,]

"Tear it to shreads!" Angel yipped,"I'm finally free!"

[Max Caulfield]

Snowdrift listened. She sighed a little bit and glanced around.

[briny]

Koga smiled and started to tear it apart. When he was done he dug a hole and threw it in and covered it up

[canis,]

"Thank-you," Angel said, blushing.

[briny]

Koga nodded

[Max Caulfield]

Snowdrift noticed her blushing, but didn't say anything. She turned to Koga.