7 Days 7 Deeds || Semi-Literate || Accepting

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((Okay, thanks. If my roleplaying quality is just to poor, I won't get depressed if you kick me out. I'll get going on my form.))

[mantisboy9090]

((Dino: Yea, sorry about that. I was typing on my Ipod and I didn't know how long my post was))

[biribiri]

Boreal -

The light snapping of a twig under his paw woke him from a sleep-induced daze.

With a jolt, he noticed another wolf, calling to him from just a couple of meters away. He paused in his walk and headed towards her, surveying the female with a clear look in his sage-green orbs. Then he too, finding no recognition, returned the polite gesture of bowing his head. A small twinkle in his eye showed that he was secretly cheered by a little company.

"Good morning, Alicia." After a short pause, he added bashfully, "I'm Boreal... It's nice to meet you. I'm fairly new around here, so I was not too surprised to find you didn't know of me."

[Alpha*]

Marock just looked at her. His face filled with a blank emotion. "I'm not sure." he simply said. He wanted to join a pack. But he was still unsure of this pack that was near them. He continued to study Hyra, contemplating on weather to confirm weather she was blind or not.

Hyra can tell he is staring. She allows a low growl to enter her throat and she stands tall, ears pinned. 'It is not nice to stare even if i am unable to see you.' she snaps. 'The offer stands until sunset.' she turns and stalks off.

Owl dips his head with a smile. 'Sorry, my sister is a wee bit touche when wolves stare at her.' He shruggs. 'and she will most likely let you travel with us anyway even if you pass the ''deadline'' because she is just that way.' a smile and a soft nudge on the other males' shoulder before he turns and lopes away.

Snake narrows his eyes. 'Do not hurt them, or i will rip your pelt from your corpse.' he warns. The brute smiles, and walks off.

[D e s t i n y D.]

Ｗｏｔａｉ

With a shrug if his shoulder blades, Wotai was carving bones in his den from a old meal,which he had taken from the carcass.With the occasional agictated growl,he was finaly finished,and dropped it with the others.Sliding out of the cold den,and into camp,I stretched out,airing my pelt.With a yawning whine,I licked my pelt clean.Afterwards,my head was rested on my paws,my tail occasionaly flicking.

[Sulli]

(I guess I'll just kinda jump in here and maybe Arashi can see Sirius at the river, Des? :3)

✰ Ƨιяιʋƨ ✰

Sirius trotted around the near the river side making the long golden grass wave with the wind that trailed behind her. The warm summer morning air was just perfect. It didn't seem too hot in the day yet for a jump in the river but, it did so happen to seem like a nice time for a little fish snack.

She patted the water with her paw feeling the warmth of the water. It didn't seem too cold like is usually did most early mornings, it was actually pretty warm and refreshing as well. Sirius took a fast gulp of water from the river and trotted on forward where there were bigger fish around.

Sirius began a staring contest with the rivers's water. She made sure not to make any fast movements so she wouldn't scare all the fish away from her. Her shining hazelnut eyes met with a large trout that had no idea what was going to happen to him. Quickly, Sirius lifted her paw up in the air and stabbed the water with her sharp claws, trying to catch that fish. She then lifted her paw back out with a fast motion and she...lost it? Urg, why do I even bother? Sirius said to herself stomping off.
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After walking around the river for a bit Sirius began thinking about Black Dawn. She knew it was starting this year and that she was going to be in it but, she was scared. Butterflies filled her stomach even thinking about it. Even hearing the name 'Black Dawn' gave her goosebumps. It's not that she was scared to enter it and be apart of it, it's that she just never did it before...

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[mantisboy9090]

Marock backed away a bit when she growled at him. 'Wow, she is very good at knowing what's going on' he thought to himself. he just stood his ground, not growling back for his respect towards females. He listened to what she had to say, but he didn't reply back. Then he noticed the male named Owl pad up to him, talking about his sister. ' I can see what you mean' he said in his thoughts. Then he noticed how Owl just nudged him. Was this male THAT open. That open to even nudge a total stranger? He wanted to growl at him for doing that, but then swallowed it in, just looking at him as he walked away. Either this male was fearless or he didn't know what he was doing. He was pretty lucky it was him he nudged. It could have been worse with another wolf. Marocks ears suddenly perked up when he heard the last male speak to him. He must have noticed his face expressions cause this male named Snake gave him a warning instead of a goodbye. It was like he was reading his mind. He just only looked at him. What was this male? What skills does he have that can get him to cause harm, especially to him. He didn't want to be all high and mighty but he was the fastest wolf he has ever known. He was able to get through tight spaces and swiftly avoid damage on him from other enemies. What made this wolf better? He grew curious of Snake, wondering what he could do, wanting to see his skill he somehow has to gain that much confidence. As soon as the three were gone, he got up and continued on. That confrontation was better than he expected it to be.


((-whipes sweat- man... alot of Big words I used. LOL!))

[No Going Back]

((I prefer to do my forms in 1st person...if this isn't agreeable notify me.))

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βαƨιcƨ--

ʋƨɛяиαмɛ

WolfOnATreadmill

иαмɛ

"My name is Shuvara. Shoe-var-ah."

иιcκиαмɛ

"Really, it doesn't make much difference. Va? Schuvi? If I'm going to respond to you, then I'll answer to anything you call."

ɢɛи∂ɛя

"Seriously? I'm a she-wolf. Fae. Female. Whatever fits."

αɢɛ

"My age is somewhere around the four year mark. I'm not that sure how old exactly, but I was born in the springtime, if that helps."


Ƥнʏƨιcαℓ Ғɛαтʋяɛƨ --

нɛιɢнт

"33 inches."

ωɛιɢнт

"85 lbs." <----I think.

ɛʏɛ cσℓσя

"Well, a male once told me that my eyes were a "piercing amber". He's not fooling anyone. My eyes are a dull amber colour."

ρɛℓт

"If my pelt is properly groomed, it's sleek and shiny. Unfortunately, I don't take much pride in my appearance, so it's normally a roughish texture, with matted clumps. However, if I have nothing better to do then I will groom my fur down, and then I'm told it has the ability to glint in areas, reflecting the suns rays in it's dappled white hairs. Those words might be romantic, but they're also a load of nonsense."
"Unfortunately, it's colour is white. The petite, white fae who needs protection? No way, but that's the impression everyone gets when I scuttle onto the scene."
"Luckily for me, it's not all white. There are faint streaks of light grey in my overcoat, which you should be able to see in my very flattering picture."

вʋιℓ∂

"I'm very lithe, skinny. I do try to feed myself up, but if a wolf is naturally slim then there's not much one can do about it. I am pretty well muscled, I train hard, but am nowhere near as well proportioned as some of the more pretty she-wolves."

∂ιƨтιиcтιʌɛ ғɛαтʋяɛƨ

"Not really. I have a black fleck on one ear, but...no."


Яɛℓαтισиƨнιρƨ --

cяʋƨн

"This she-wolf is single, and plans on staying that way unless I meet a truly remarkable male!"

мαтɛ

"None."

ғαмιℓʏ

"They're from my past life. Still, it doesn't do to leave a blank space, does it? My mother is called Avenda, my father Ackgreck (Sounds horrible, doesn't it?) and I have two brothers and a sister. They go by the names of Amouru, Jvelta and Amiie."

Ƭнιƨ ιƨ Ѧɛ --

ρɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ

"I'm beautiful, loyal, friendly, affectionate, charming...the list of my good qualities go on and on...okay- that's how a brute once described me. I suspect he'd eaten a few to many fremented berries. I guess it's hard for me to describe myself but I'll give it my best shot."

"I'm not the friendliest of she-wolves. I could probably be described as a feminist, though a mild one for though I'm against male authority over that of she-wolves that's more because of my history rather than real resent for male wolves. However, I do not act kindly to any other wolves making the assumption that I'm defenceless- if some wolf tries to "protect" me they may just find that they're the one who needs a living shield, for without one they may find themselves minus an ear...I take no prisoners!"

"I'm a natural omega, and have had to work harder than others to rise to where I am today- which isn't very far. When I reached the age of six months, I began my training. It was obvious early on I had no real talents. So, I ran away. Simple as. I couldn't stand being bad at everything. I trained, alone, in secret, by myself- until at the age of one and a half a true fighter emerged. I was brutal, ruthless...I am ruthless. What I'm trying to say is that I'd "made" myself good at fighting. I can not, however, hunt. I am bad."

"Some describe me as "spunky" and "a bit of a character". Okay, I'm rude! I really don't enjoy hanging around and just, well...love a good arguement! Please, don't take me as mean spirited though. I just like to get my point across, and I just...like..winning! Success is my lifeblood. Again, I am NOT a control freak. I'm quite happy as a fighter, I don't wish to be an alpha or a beta."

"I don't make friends- I make allies. Sure, I'll crack some jokes and chatter on occasion- it doesn't mean anything. However, if you manage to make your way into my inner circle I expect you to trust me with your life- else my faith will have been misplaced. If you find a way to befriend me then I will listen to your advice, and expect full confidentiality when discussing secrets. Saying this, I have no secrets from my pack. Secrets make you weak."

"I am, however, reaching the stage in my life where I'm beginning to think more about taking a mate. Still, my new found hunger for romance is neither here nor there. I'm pretty...fiery, and won't stand for any dawdling. So, flirting is probably as far as I'll be going."


нιƨтσяʏ

"I was born...in a den! Dramatic, huh? Anyway, I was born- in a den- into a flourishing pack. A beautiful, strong pack. A pack with no room for weakness. I was pushed from an early age, pushed hard. Any so, I competed for anything. Food, warmth, even love was to be fought over like a shred of meat."

"Then- as I mentioned when I was giving you a rundown of my personality- I struck six months, and my family realised I was useless. I was a bad hunter, a weak fighter. And there was no room for a dud, not in my pack. And so, I left. I was kicked out. Forcably removed. Banished. I "renovated" a fox den on the edge to the territory, and "trained." I battled foxes, badgers and when I neared a year and a half I took on an adolescent bear. That's where I got my scar- the one going down my shoulder blade. I didn't kill him, but I didn't lose. That allowed me to regain a part of my ego, my self belief."

"I wandered for a while, flirting with lone males and disguising my disgust at the way they fell at my paws. I'm not beautiful. They simply wished to exploit me. I am not a she-wolf who can be exploited."

"Eventually, I grew tired of wandering and joined a pack. This pack. But, whilst I am at home here, I am not open. A pack in a unit, invincable when together. I value their support, but I also feel the need to be alone. If I ever take a mate, I guess we can be alone together."


ℓικɛƨ

"I like being independent. It's a must for me. Oddly enough, I like flowers. I guess it fits my physique, but if you've taken the time to learn about me you'll know that I'm a rather fiery fae. But I just love their....delicacy. No idea why."

∂ιƨℓικɛƨ

"Being treated like a defenceless blob. I can fight well, and don't need protecting! I hate arrogant wolves, and water is my enemy!"

ғɛαяƨ

"Failure."

Δиʏтнιиɢ Єℓƨɛ --

яαиκ

"Warrior."

σтнɛя

"I'm not in Black Dawn."

Sorry for the failish form. I'll get her height and weight down as soon as I do some research on the norm. Would it be okay for me to post a male tommorow?

[mantisboy9090]

((WolfOnATredmill: LOL! Looks like I found a new friend -reads your big words and epic rping skills-))

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