
Hello, Nice To Meet You.
Name:
Cruel Summer Storm
Nickname:
Summer
Age:
Three years
Gender:
Female
Pack:
Cherry Valley Pack
It's What's Inside That Matters.
Persona:
Summer is not much like her nickname. When most think of summer, the general terms are warmth, sunshine, meadows daises and butterflies. Summer herself brings cold, hard, reality crashing down on those pictures. She is not mean, but she's no preppy princess either. She see's the world as it truly is. Realistic, she's blunt and truthful. If she's got something to say, she'll say it. That's not to say she hasn't got tactics. She smart, and knows what lines not to cross, and how not to set someone off. Then on the other hand, she can set someone off very well. Like if she's trying to defeat an enemy, simple mind manipulation and games can help her bring her enemy down. She is not vain, and is not caring pretty much at all about her appearance. She is humble, and doesn't brag or show off. To her enemies, she is cold, calculating, and cruel. She will stop at nothing to keep her pack safe, and hand over to them the power and lands they need. Her own pack members might describe her as loyal, tough, and serious. Some will go so far as to say she is kind, but that could be stretching it. The more proper word would probably be 'tolerant.' She is not a big fan of pups or ditsy fae wolves, but suffers through them without a word or even a sigh. She reguarly visits the pups just because she knows she's being a good pack memebr by doing so. Not the most social of cretures, Summer likes doing her duty and serving the pack. She sees small talk as wasteful and unneccasary, but chimes in once in awhile just so she is not seen as cold or silent. Which she kind of is, really. But she does try to make an effort to be social, even if it is just for the pack. Summer would do anything for them. They are her life and she would die, without hesitation, for them. She does not tolerate wolves being out of line or rude and too aggressive, and will gladly reinforce her alphas order upon unruly wolves. She may come off as harsh at times, but she is not cruel. Atleast, not to her own packmates. She is just very intelligent and experienced, and has seen what the cruel hands of fate can do. Suprisingly patient, Summer has learned to control her once quick temper and sarcastic tounge. Though push her buttons one too many times, and you'll never know what hit you.
Okay, so yes, Summer is not always social, she's kind of cold and serious. She can kill another wolf without batting an eye. But she loves her pack fiercly, is loyal, and would die for any one of her pack members, from omega to the alpha, no questions asked. And that, is not something you come by too often these days.
Rank Desired:
Beta Female. Though she knows she would have to be Ransom's mate for that spot. She's not sure about that fact, as in she doesn't know where her feelings lay for him, and whether if she would even be ready for a mate if he liked her back.
Rank:
Subordinate
Those Closes To Me.
Family:
All deceased~
Cold Winter Winds - mother
Bright Leaves of Fall - father
Echoes of the Canyon - sister
Patterns of the Stars - sister
The Ever Twisting Wind - brother
Crush:
She's not sure. Perhaps Ransom.
Mate:
None.
Pups:
None.
At First Glimpse.
Total look Description:
Summer is a rather small fae. In fact, she looks much younger than three years. The only thing that gives away her age is perhaps the scarring of her coat, and the way she carries herself. Other than that, nothing about her lets anyone know who she is. Her face is like a mask of stone, and it's hard toread her emotions. Her eyes, though bright and intelligent, are dead cold, no emotion showing, unless of course, she chooses to show emotion. Her eyes are a pale yellow, with grey flecks, and looks sort of like chips of ice, cold and yes, icy. They soften around her packmates, and especially pups, though. She has a very slim build; but don't underestimate her. From years of fighting, hunting, and training. she holds nothing on her body except her fur, her bones, and muscle. All body fat has been excercised away. She has trained so fiercly that muscles quiver under her pelt. She is strong for a fae her size. Though if it came to a brute strength battle with a large wolf, she'd most likely lose. Which is why strength is not her only tactic. Nor is it by far her strongest point. It's rather in fact one of her weaker ones, despite all her training and exercising. A small wolf just can't be as strong as a larger one. But what she lacks for in brute strength she makes up for in stealth, speed, and downright ferociousness. Not to mention her mind games. Her paws are small and dainty, with thick black pads. They are good for running silently through the forest. Her head is sleek and highly feminine. Her jaws strong, her teeth long and sharp. Her tail is of average length, nothing special there. As are er ears. One ear is half chewed off, giving her slightly off hearing. Her muzzle is short, her nose is black. She is slender and petite, and her legs long and thin. Her fur is thick and coarse. The colring is an underlying white coat, with a golden/yellowish coat over that. So she has mainly gold and yellow looking fur, with white seeping through. Down along her spine the fur is darker, a light orange tawny color. The same color appears by her eyes, muzzle, and ears.
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Hello, Nice To Meet You.
Name:
The Rise of Kodak
Nickname:
Kodak
Age:
Four years
Gender:
Brute
Pack:
Rising Mountain Pack
It's What's Inside That Matters.
Persona:
Kodak is a rather quiet wolf. He doesn't usually have much to say, but when he does, he's worth listening to. Calm and peaceful, he seems at ease with everything arround him. He is never flustered or panicked. He's the one wolf that during a crisis, and in complete chaos, is dead calm. The anchor, the support of the pack. Respectful and polite, he always remembers his rank and never forgets to dip his head to the betas or alphas. He doesn't get scared, and is not jumpy. Sincere, he speaks truthfully, yet kindly. He is thoughtful, more of a thinker than a doer. He likes weighing all the pros and cons before making a decision. A sociable creature, he likes telling stories, as well as listening to them. He is good with the pups, and handles them well. In fact, he likes them very much. Though calm, he can be playful. Easy going, he is generally a go with the flow type of guy. But he's not afraid to let his voice be heard if need be. He's trustworthy and dependable, and doesn't break promises. Which is mostly due to the fact he never makes promises he can't keep. With a kind heart, he is likeable. Wise, he gives good advice. He seems to view the world in a different light than others. He does not care for gossip, or petty affairs. He is a deep and meaningful brute. And though he's a softie, yes, it's true, that doesn't mean he's not a fomidable fighter. The crisscrosing of old scars across his big ole' body prove that. Not to mention the confident way in which he carries himself, and the oh so subtle threats he can make to enemies. He's fierce and intimidating to his enemies, and if baring hs long fangs isn't enough, he has no problem ripping into an enemy. But he doesn't really like fighting. He's a passive wolf, I'd say. But he fights for his clan because he is loyal and loves them. He hates having to kill other wolves, but he'll do it if only absolutely nessascary. But in truth, this kind brute would rather spend his days hunting and spending time with his pack.
Rank Desired:
Kodak is fine with his rank now.
Rank:
Subordinate
Those Closes To Me.
Family:
All deceased-
The Calling of the Fox - mother
Black No Star Nights - Father
The Rush of the River - Sister
Cry of the Forest - brother
Shy Young Creature - sister
Crush:
None yet
Mate:
None yet
Pups:
Non yet
[size=150]At First Glimpse.
Total look Description:
At first glance, Kodak has a very intimidating look about him. With his tall, thick frame, his fiery amber eyes, and his shaggy coat, he looks like a monster straight from a horror movie. Though on a more detailed sweep of the eyes, he's not really a monster. Just a really, really big wolf. Lets start from the tail and work our way up. His tail is long and shaggy. The tip is red, ringed by a thin line of white. The rest is black. His fur is coarse and medium-long, and shaggy. His legs are long and strong, muscles bulging through his coat. He has large paws, not very graceful, and not good at being stealthy. His paw pads are thick and tough, brown in color. His body is long and thick, hard and muscled, with big bones. His fur is the most shaggy and long by his flanks, shorter by his spine and legs. The fur on his body is mainly black, with white coming through in some areas. He has red patches, the color of a fox on his back and flank. His front left paw is red. His neck hold a lot of fur, long and shaggy like always. It looks a bit like a small mane, and helps protect his neck. It is all black, only with a few small red hairs down at the end. His chest is wide and thick, and has a patch of red fur. His head is wide and thick. His jaw is strong, his teeth sharp. He has a strange tounge, which is spotted black over the pink. His eyes are a deep fiery amber colour, but are rather calm and peaceful upon closer inspection, with light golden flecks near the iris. The tips of his ears are red, and the end of his thick muzzle his grey. One of his canines is strangely grown, and leans outward. Even when he closes his mouth it sticks up, and you can see it.
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