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(Of course! I was basically stalking it till it opened!)

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{ backwoods1 } { Ajax } { Male|Brute } { Protective }

Ƭнɛ βαƨιcƨ--

ʋƨɛяиαмɛ } backwoods1

иαмɛ } Ajax

иιcκиαмɛ } Jax

βяɛɛ∂ } Australian Cattle Dog/German Shepherd mix

ɢɛи∂ɛя } Male|Brute

αɢɛ } Four years


Ƭнɛ ˩σσκƨ --

нɛιɢнт } 24 inches

ωɛιɢнт } 69 pounds

ɛʏɛ cσℓσя } Gold

ρɛℓт } His fur has a medium length and is water prooth and dense. He has white and black merle with big "splashes" of color.

вʋιℓ∂ } Ajax has good built with muscle. He is in great physical shape but is still lanky from his pup years. He has been built for herding which gives him somewhat long legs.

∂ιƨтιиcтιʌɛ ғɛαтʋяɛƨ } Long scar on his shoulder


Яɛℓαтισиƨнιρƨ --

cяʋƨн } Win His Heart

мαтɛ } Open

ғαмιℓʏ } Dead


Ƭнιƨ ιƨ Ѧɛ --

ρɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ } With one word to describe him, Ajax is protective, big time. He protects his pack, family, and friends. He can get aggressive fast, but he will never start a fight, he will end them though. He is mostly quiet, and tends to himself. He isn't much of a talker, and so getting up in front of crowds gives him some trouble. He loves to run and to hunt, but he always takes caution. One thing he is deathly afraid of though, is fires. He has had a bad experience, and will turn tail and run away from one. He is easy to be around though, someone who you could tell anything to and he won't tell anyone. Also, when the time comes, he loves to be sly, to play pranks to make someone's day.

нιƨтσяʏ } Ajax was born on the streets. His mother was killed by a car, and a older brute took him in. This dog taught him all he knows now. But, one day, while they were in an abandoned warehouse, the building caught on fire. He tried to run, but a burning beam fell and nearly crushed him. His care taker pushed him out of the way, so that Ajax survived with a burn on his shoulder. The brute was crushed, though. Ajax tried to save him, but the young dog couldnt. Ajax left the building, but was alone. He heard about this pack and came to join to escape his past.

ℓικɛƨ } hunting, running, to be useful, quiet, darkness, lightning, pups

∂ιƨℓικɛƨ } talking, mean dogs

ғɛαяƨ } fires

Δиʏтнιиɢ Єℓƨɛ --

яαиκ } Beta Male

σтнɛя } I love this rp! I hope this is ok.

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(( @Insanity: I presume your forms are done, correct? But one quick thing about the Oracle, can you maybe say something about her 'sight', since that is the basic thing needed to be the Oracle. ;3

@backwoods: Thank you for your interest! Just a heads up, I will be deciding whether the Betas/deltas fit for their positions. <3 ))

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{ Hazelwish } { Ever } { Fae } { Bashful }

Ƭнɛ βαƨιcƨ--

ʋƨɛяиαмɛ } Hazelwish

иαмɛ } Ever

иιcκиαмɛ } She doesn't have any current nicknames but is open for any dog to make her one, whether she approves or disapproves of it.

βяɛɛ∂ } Siberian Husky

ɢɛи∂ɛя } Fae | Vixen | Female

αɢɛ }Three years, nine months, and two weeks.


Ƭнɛ ˩σσκƨ --

нɛιɢнт } Approximately twenty-one inches. She isn't very tall even for the large breed of dog she is.

ωɛιɢнт } Approximately seventy-five pounds.

ɛʏɛ cσℓσя } Ever's eyes are piercing. They are a chilling white that are actually a bright gray up close. One glance can make you flinch as it always looks like her eyes are piercing into your soul when she meets your eye contact. She disapproves of them at times when she's trying to be friendly or polite and her eyes are just disagreeing with her kind-hearted approach. Around the outside of her iris she has a darker gray ring surrounding the blizzard taking place in her mysterious orbs that are eyes.

ρɛℓт } The base color of Ever's fur is a snowy white, surprisingly a bit darker than her blizzard white eyes. She has the siberian husky markings; a very deep gray that appears black from afar. The markings are everywhere along her back and sides. Her face, underbelly, and undertail are white and they will stay that way. She usually has problems keeping her pelt as clean as desired as the white stains easily and beckons for some kind of bath- either in a puddle or a river- whenever it is soiled. Her pelt is thick yet short and thins in summer lightly, keeping her very warm at all times other than the chilling winter.

вʋιℓ∂ }Ever is very small, slender, and lithe for her age and size. Her breed of dog is supposed to be much bigger in size and body mass than she is. The problem is clear; she doesn't eat as much so she doesn't grow as much. Most of her growth happened as a pup and her growth stopped when she was a year and three months on the dot. She usually stays very slender because she only takes what is needed and is against gluttony through eating. The more pudgy dogs disgust her. Her pelt does contribute to running as her form is lithe and built for speed. Having small paws helps with swiftness, too.

∂ιƨтιиcтιʌɛ ғɛαтʋяɛƨ } Her eyes, a nick in her left ear, and an odd scar she obtained from fighting a human with a pocket knife when she was only months old running along her right flank and ending halfway down her right hind leg.


Яɛℓαтισиƨнιρƨ --

cяʋƨн }Currently no one. "I don't think I'll be looking... I'm a bit shy."

мαтɛ } Currently no one.

ғαмιℓʏ } Ever had a large family that she hasn't seen nor will not see ever again, as they are deceased. She knows this for a fact because she's been visiting the place her brothers swore to meet her at every day for three years and they haven't been there. Her mother was a friendly fae named Rose, a siberian husky with ice blue eyes. Ever never did meet nor find her father. Her brothers are Tramp, Grayson, Kilo, and the runt of their litter, Tarie. She does not know if they are dead or alive, but she hasn't seen any of her family in long spans of time.


Ƭнιƨ ιƨ Ѧɛ --

ρɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ } Ever is very shy. To specify, she is one of the most bashful dogs you'll come around. Her mother was just like her and so she always blames her bashfulness on heredity. She is very timid and will jump at the smallest alarming sound, tending to her liking of silence and peacefulness. She prefers to be alone, and if you alarm her suddenly she'll be afraid of you for the rest of your life. This just makes her even more shy at appearance.
Generally, Ever learns to trust other dogs very slowly. She can hardly relate to others as her history was very unique in terms of abandonment and being given a happy home not once in her life. You'll know when she trusts you, because she'll actually sleep when you're nearby. She never lets down her guard and is very protective of herself and her thoughts. Once again, being shy makes her this way and it's pretty hard to make friends with her.
This fae is very clever, nevertheless. Strategy is one of her greatest strengths. She always enjoys coming up with new ways to fool the humans and grab the food when their back is turned. Being a raider puts those strategies to the test. She isn't that foolish but at times she can do stupid things like let her guard down when she's on a patrol or raid. She can grab food easily and does it well, helping her become a greater raider and earn more of the pack's respect every day, making her stronger on the inside and out.
Once you really get to meet Ever, she is one of the kindest huskies you will ever meet. She is very motherly and enjoys protecting what's right. If you're doing something wrong, she'll correct you, whether you like it or not. She is very respectful to others and having hatred directed towards her inflicts mental and emotional pain. You can't hurt her or else she'll be very saddened and might not be the best fae she can be if you treat her badly for a long time.

нιƨтσяʏ } All Ever remembers is the streets and the loud sounds as a young puppy. Her mother gave birth in an alley and right away a bulky dog stole one of her brothers and carried him off, forcing her mother's screams to rack her body even to present day. She was abandoned at four months as her mother could no longer take care of her. She left her pup in a small blanket near a bakery where she knew her lone female pup would be safe. That was wrong. Ever wandered away, facing many hardships in her life. One of the worst was finding the pack. At first she didn't trust them at all. She only wanted to get away from the pain. However, she learned to trust the dogs and became quite the fun-lover to the other dogs despite their serious attitudes. She found the pack when she was one year, seven months, and one week old and has been there ever since, dreading the day when the group will split.

ℓικɛƨ } Being alone, the tinkly music humans play from their radios, rain, running, chicken, shadows, hiding out somewhere, and exploring the cities.

∂ιƨℓικɛƨ } Humans, being around crowds of other dogs or humans, uneasiness, hail, too much wind, other gangs of dogs, and beef.

ғɛαяƨ } Love, being captured by humans, tornadoes, and fires.

Δиʏтнιиɢ Єℓƨɛ --

яαиκ } Raider

σтнɛя }None.

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(Of course! And yes they are right after I change up Siren's to say something about 'the sight'.)

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