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(I would like to join, and I just wanted to let you know. I will most likely have my forms up by tomorrow or Saturday. Thank you,
-anonymous)

[avarice.]

(( Alright. That's just fine :3 ))

[duckteeth]

Hello, Nice To Meet You.
Name: Light That Shines In Crow's Eyes
Nickname: Most refer to her as Crow.
Age: 4 years, same as her brother.
Gender: Crow is a female.
Pack: Crow is a proud member of the Cherry Valley Pack.

It's What's Inside That Matters.
Persona: Crow is known for her sense of humor. Her dark sense of humor. She can find something funny, even if its laughing at the way someone dies, in any situation. A hunting expedition ens without any prey being caught? It's a surprise any prey was even saw with the stench of everyone there. She also tends to be very sarcastic. This has given her a bit of a bad reputation, but she really means no harm by her comments. Its her way of coping with dissapointmett. If she can find humor, she can find at least a replacement for happiness.

Her dark sense of humor is a direct result of her inability to deal with emotion. Like her brother, she hates emotion. All it's ever done is cause her hurt and she'd much rather live without it. Because that's not possible, she uses her ability to be easily amused to keep her from sinking to deeply into sadness. If she didn't find humor in everything, a single bad stuation could drive her insane with sadness.

Quite the opposite of her brother, she tends to be outspoken a lot. If something bothers her, she's not afraid to make a point of making it known. If she doesn't like something, she'll do her best to try to change it. It was her dislike of the rigid law-abiding wolf that is her brother and that she didn't want a moody and harsh leader that she chose to join the Cherry Valley Pack instead of the one her brother chose.
Rank Desired: Subordinate, and she's perfectly happy there.
Rank:

Those Closest To You.
Family: Scream That Comes From Jay, brother.
Crush: No one at this time.
Mate: Nope.
Pups: None yet and hopefully ever.

At First Glance.
Total Look Description: Crow's pelt is long like her brother's, but unlike his her fur is silky and doesn't clump or mat. The color of her fur reflects her name, black like that of a crow's feathers. The fur I darker along her back, fading into a light gray on her muzzle and belly. In certain lights there is a slight tawny tint to it. Crow's eyes are amber like her brother, but a lighter shade. Also unlike his eyes, hers lack the darker rims and center. A very vsible scar on the bottom of her right forepaw pad gives her a hardly noticeable limp. Her nose and paw pads are a black as well.
When it comes to body shape, Crow is lean and long-legged. Even though her pack is in the area filled with prey, she always has a look of hunger about her due to how thin she is.
Other: Nope :3

Hello, Nice To Meet You.
Name: Scream That Comes From Jay
Nickname: Most call him Jay, but his sister and a few close friends call him Screamy.
Age: Jay is 4 years old.
Gender: Jay is definitely a male.
Pack: Rising Mountains Pack

It's What's Inside That Matters.
Persona: If Jay is anything, he's incredibly adherent to rules. He loves rules, regulations and anything that keeps order. Along with loving them, he always follows them. No matter what the circumstances or if following the rule could cause hurt for him or anyone else, he does what rules tell him to. To him, the Alpha's word and rules are not only law but his way of life. Some may mistake that for loyalty, but if there was a rule that stated he had to murder his Alpha he'd have his teeth in his throat in a second.

One possible reason for this constant following and love of rules is that Jay is afraid of nearly everything. High on this list of fears is being kicked out of his pack, chaos and war. He believes that war is just a form of chaos, just with a bit more order. Regardless, the idea is something he dislikes. Along with those fears, Jay holds a deep fear of emotions. Emotions go by no laws or rules and can pop up whenever and wherever they seem to want to. They also tend to get in the way of following rules unconditionally and actually seem to be the reason for a lot of rule breaking. And, as is probably very obvious by now, Jay loves rules.

Jay is more than just an obsession with rules, though. He's also rather intelligent and observant. Now, he's not the most intelligent or observant wolf in the forest and, even if he was, he'd never say so [did I mention he's very modest?] but he's pretty good at hunting and figuring stuff out due to that. He tends to use thoe talents more to sniff out rule breakers. He can be a bit of a snitch, to put it lightly. Despite how Jay's generally a quiet wolf, when it comes to something he feels strongly about [*cough*rules*cough*], he can do his name justice.
Rank Desired: Subordinate, though he hopes to one day get to a higher rank.
Rank:

Those Closest To You.
Family: Light That Shines In Crow's Eyes, sister.
Crush: The thought sickens him, to be honest.
Mate: He'd never be willing to take someone as a mate.
Pups: Never.

At First Glance.
Total Look Description: Jay's pelt is long and thick, tending to clump into large spikes, for lack of better word, of fur. His stomach, muzzle and legs are a white that have yellowed slightly from four years of life. His back, sides, tail and the rest of his face are a blue-gray color, tinged tawny near the white fur that covers th rest of his body. Along his back and down his tail are a gray so dark it's nearly black. That same color also covers the back of his ears and the fur above his eyes. His paw pads and nose are a brownish-black, and his claws are pue black. His whiskers are also black. The tip of his left ear is missing, bit off in an argument with his sister. The scar on the back of his left forepaw is also a remnant of said fight. His eyes are a burning amber color, darkening to a deep brown near the pupil and at theedges of the iris. A small splotch of white, a cataract, covers the upper right section of his right eye.
Jay is thickly built and rugged. His body is thick, not due to fatness, but due to muscle. He's rather short for a wolf, with legs that are shorter than most.
Other: Nothing comes to mind.

[avarice.]

(( Accepted ))

[Mrs. Potter]

(May We RP?)

[avarice.]

(( Yes ))

{ 3 ½ years │ Brute │ Crushless │ Mateless │ Rising Mountain Pack }

The mid-morning sun shined down through the canopy's of trees. The sun's spring rays warmed the cold ground as it pulled itself further and further through the forest. As it dipped and weaved through the grasses and natural debris of the forest it soon rolled over a white furred figure. The figure felt the sudden warmth of the sun and started to stir before awaking. It uncurled itself and opened it large maw exposing two rows of white teeth lining the moist pink flesh of its gums that held them in place. By the shape of the teeth and body structure of the animal, it proved to be a wolf.

The large white pelt of the wolf glistened in the morning sunlight. As the yawn subsided from him, Hawk scented the air before heading towards the pack grounds. He had slept away from the pack last night as he wanted some time for himself. The ivory brute tread through the small forested area that resided on this side of the land.

{ 3½ years │ Fae │ Crushless │ Mateless │ Cherry Valley Pack }

As the mid-morning sun shined on the lush terrain of the pack territory and silence filled the air, there was something treading through this very silent area. One that was starting to break it with each step it took. The sound of panting soon came from the animal before it came into plan view as it entered the grassy valleys so common of this area.

Stopping her run, a black, grey and white pelted wolf scented the air of the area as a gentle breeze blew through the spring area. The rustling of the leaves broke the new found silence. Giving a soft sigh, Lotus smiled at the beauty of nature that surrounded her. She enjoyed being out on her own as it allowed her time to really bond with what the gods had given the very animals of this place. However, the peace was short lived as the remembrance of her brother entered her mind. He had a completely different view of this place and it was one of the many conflict the two siblings had before the split.

She rid her mind of such history as she didn't want to poison her mind with the burden of such sad times. The fae began her walk once again back towards the pack camp grounds.

[abandoned.]

2 Years | Brute | No Crush | Cherry Valley Beta

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2 Years | Fae | No Crush | Cherry Valley Subordinate

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3 ½ years | Fae | No Crush | Rising Mountain Subordinate

The dark fae had woken up earlier than the rest of her pack-mates, as she normally did. It wasn't a habit when she was younger, but now it had grown into one. Why, she didn't know, but she was always cautious, always seemed tense. Meeting her at first, if you didn't know her, you would immediately know that she wasn't one to welcome others into her life. The black she-wolf was sharp and harsh, yet she was also sweet and kind. But, only her hard exterior were shown to everyone around her. Whenever she was alone with her brother, however, she was a big softie. He was only one and a half years younger than her and she was protective of him. It was best to not mess with him, especially when she was there. Even if she wasn't, she would be able to tell if something was wrong with her brother, since his whole attitude changed.

Sighing, Midnight stood up and looked around her pack's territory. Most of the wolves were asleep. Her ears were alert, listening to all the early morning sounds. Walking around a bit, Midnight sat down, watching the rest of her pack sleep or begin to stir, having nothing better to do.

2 years | Brute | No Crush | Rising Mountain Subordinate

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[Mrs. Potter]

(Ah! Line infusion!)
A black blob lay infront of a stone. It stood up suddenly, also proving to be a wolf. Brianna sat down, then saw Hawk come into camp. She had a huge and somhow still secret crush on him.

Blaze, an omega, lay still on the ground. Two teen wolves stood over him. Oneleaned down, not a hair touching, and stood still for a second, before howling into Blaze's ear. The used-to-be-sleeping wolf let out a yelp. "Don't sleep in veiw next time, dirtbag." The teen growled, stalking off with his friend. Blaze pawed at his no ringing ears.

[abandoned.]

[[please post more, Potter.]]

[maxlet]

[[ This looks really well put together. I'd love to join ^.^ I'll have to put my forms up tomorrow, though, because my phone won't let me and it's sorta late. ]]