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Inuit's ears perked up as his eyes adjusted themselves to the steadily augmenting light. Standing up slowly, he tested the air as the musky odors of the forest tempted him out like honeysuckle would a bee. Surfacing from the small trench that acted as his makeshift den, Inuit was greeted by a brilliant conflagration of pastel hues brought on by the rising sun.

Yawning widely, Inuit enjoyed the sight of the awakening forest as he stretched out his dormant muscles, warming them for the day's work ahead. The coolness of the night still clung to the soil and rising air. Dew continued to roll off the bare leaves of the forest's abundant verdure. The serenity of this forest was unmatched.

The first sound to reach Inuit's ears was their alpha's returning call to the pack and his only pup, Drew. Inuit's tail wagged slowly from side to side as he returned the call with a welcoming bark.

Once fully awakened, Inuit glanced around the camp. Some of the pack members weren't to be seen. How they manage to get about so early is beyond me, Inuit thought. He quite enjoyed his lazy mornings in the company of his pack mates.

[pika beanie]

Name

Roseline

Gender

Fae

Age

3 years

Rank (Given)

(x)

Rank (Wanted)

"I believe I'm a huntress."

Family

Mother Milia
Father Indigo
Brother Asher

Crush

"Never had a crush, nor do I have one now."

Mate

"Isn't that after a process of a crush?"

Pup(s)

"Nope. Does Asher count though?"

History

Roseline was born in a family that were loners. The pack that her parents have once lived in kicked them out. Her mother nor father told her why, so they were reasons unknown to her. I think you must know that her mother was pregnant, at the time. Living a loner life wasn't that bad to her. There were no other wolves who were wanting to disturb us and fight, and there was plenty of food to go around. At the age of two years and seven months, her mother had given finally given birth to a beautiful baby boy named Asher. The mother was overjoyed at the thought of having two kids to take care of. You see, when her mother was little, she has always wished to be a mother with many beautiful kids. And that was slowly happening. But not before terror had to strike and end it all.

Not long after my brothers birth, my mother had gotten extremely ill. We weren't sure what kind of illness it was, but it seemed to be very deadly. She was terribly worried. At night, it was hard for her to go to sleep as she was afraid her mother would be dead the next morning. Unfortunately, one morning, it actually happened. She devastated about the death. What was sad was that her father wasn't sure how to take all of this in, so that's how her and her brother became abandoned that day.

A few days before her brother turned a month old, they were found by a pack of wolves. That was how they came to be in the pack they are in now.

Personality

Kindness and generosity. This is one of the many things that people like about her. She has always understood ones feelings, and that's why she doesn't care to be mean to anyone. She is very loyal and can be depended on to follow through. Try not to anger her for whatever reason there is though. She most definitely can have a horrible temper and it's not a very pretty sight to see, especially when someone is rude to her family or friends. She'll always be there to protect them. Thankfully, she is not one of those females that get angry at the most littlest things, so there isn't much to worry about. She won't ever hold a grudge either, never having any interest of fighting in the first place. There is also many moments where she may be acting like a kid. She's very fun to be around when she is in this mood. She has always had a love for pups, so you can always trust her when she is alone with the kids.

Likes

✔ Daytime
✔ Puppies
✔ Singing
✔ Swimming
✔ Making friends
✔ Having fun
✔ Meat

Dislikes

✘ Being alone
✘ Awkward silence
✘ Know-it-alls
✘ Dishonesty
✘ Being ignored
✘ Heights

Other

"Not that I know of."

Name

Asher

Gender

Brute

Age

2 months

Rank (Given)

(x)

Rank (Wanted)

"Since I'm a pup, I would assume I'd be in the pups group."

Family

Mother Milia
Father Indigo
Sister Roseline

Crush

"Nuh-uh. No way! Dah ladies for me. It's due to my extreme cuteness, I think."

Mate

"Ew! That's for grown-ups!"

Pup(s)

"I'm already a pup, silly!"

History

Well, his mothers death happened before he could open his eyes, so he doesn't know much about her. He does know that his father had left him a few days after he could open his eyes. And then being taken care of by his sister for a week. After the week passed by, he and his sister was found by a pack. The pack that they now have been living in for a month or so.

Personality

Asher is your adorable little ladies man. He doesn't know much about flirting yet, but his cute charm makes up for it. Many grown-up female wolves have always cooed over his fuzzy look. Despite being charming, he can be really caring and loving. He dislikes anyone getting hurt, especially his sister. His top favorite things to do is play fight. Sometimes, he would like to bite at the older male wolves feet to grab their attention. When he does, he then begins to roll around and bow down in a playful way. This is his many meanings of him wanting to play. He also possesses a serious and angry side. When he is in an angry mood, you must not, and I repeat MUST NOT speak to him or push his buttons. He can be quite scary when in his 'snapping' stage, even though he may be small.

Likes

> Meat
> Play fighting
> His sister, Roseline
> Charming the ladies
> Helping one who is hurt
> Doing tricks
> Practice his fighting skills

Dislikes

< Anyone who has hurt his loved ones
< Nighttime
< Spiders
< Mosquitoes
< Rotten food

Other

"Bye-bye!"

[lady windle.]

( Everyone is accepted. I will add you all now. )

Kobalt walked the rest of the way into the pack grounds the scent of himself and the scent of his pack he grins softly his tail moving behind him softly. Hearing his daughter yip back at him his ears stand up. Looking around the pack grounds his hears a voice echoing into his ears Good Morning. he speaks softly to his Beta looking at him then back at the area Anything happen while I was out? he came to a complete stop before him his head and eyes looking at him. He waited. Drew pops her head out a little bit more out of the cave her ears up on his head. Spotting a female looking at her she whimpers softly slinking back in till she spots her father. Her ears perking up all the way her tail starts to wag as she darts out of the den her white body moving rather quickly across the ground as she tried to get to her father without being stopped.

[hypnotic.]

Full Name;
Alice in her Wonderland.

Nicknames;
Alice is what she wants to be called.

Gender;
Female.

Age;
2 years & 3 months.

Rank Wanted;
Lead Fighter

Rank Earned;
Fighter


Height;
2 feet & 3 inches.

Weight;
53.6 lbs.

Fur Color;
Her natural fur color is a snow white color, but looks more calico with her different colored markings.

Eye Color;
She has a very deep and dark brown color to her eyes that they look black, but that just means they glow brighter when the moon or sun shines on them.

Markings;
She has several different markings, such as... some splotches or red, blonde, and brown.

Scars;
She has a moon shaped scar on the right nape of her neck from an injury in her past.

Overall looks;
She doesn't look very muscular but she sure is one strong puppy. She shows little muscle mostly in her torso and shoulders, her legs look weak and skinny. Her paws are big, great for fatal attacks on someone that she could get in a fight with. She is small, standing at two feet and 3 inches and weighing about 53.6 pounds. Her eyes are like an abysses or a black holes you could say. They are just such a deep and dark brown that they look black. Her eyes are mostly what scares other wolves away, thinking she is evil or something, stupid right? Well her black eyes match her aggressiveness i guess. She has small fluffy ears that are black inside. She has a small snout and a small black nose that looks like a shiny black button. Her fur is soft and fluffy all over her body, more thick around the head and neck all the way down to her shoulders. Her tail is also short and has lots of fur on it, of course.


Personality;
Alice is a kind of shy girl, but she isn't to kind to people who talk to her. She is a creative girl, she loves to just be herself and doesn't care what others think about her. She cares about others, even if they hate her guts. She has good spirit and has a great sense of humor. She is only nice to the people she can really get along with, she doesn't like to call them friends, and she doesn't take kindly to strangers. She can be a little flirty at times, but its hardly noticeable, her flirting is more like teasing. She is more into what you could call the 'bad boys'. Other than that slight interest in 'bad boys' she doesn't have a type... She doesn't like to be the center of attention, so she mostly just keeps everything to herself. She doesn't show her feelings and all that. She doesn't smile, but that sounds more like she is a total blob. She isn't though, she doesn't smile but she will grin. Even when it looks like she is smiling, its not a smile its just a 'wide grin' to her. Don't try to embarrass her or something like that, because she will so rip yours legs off. If you embarrass her she will go completely nuts or try to deny something your embarrassing her about. She is just that type of wolf.

Lets just say she kind of has trust issues. She decides if she trusts someone if she gets a good look at you, i guess you could say she judges a book by its cover. She hates rumors and promises and secrets. She doesn't like to keep secrets or promises and she would never have someone promise her something and don't tell her secrets, even though she is good at keeping them, she doesn't want to her it. Other than all that she can be a really awesome girl. She loves to talk if she can find it in her heart to not be rude. She can be aggressive, getting in fights a lot in her old pack and everything. But if you look deep deep, way deep down she has a soft side. She finds pups cute, even though she really doesn't want some of her own. She can be gentle and nice, but you'll have to be able to have known her for a long time for that to happen. She doesn't care about status and can relate more to Omegas, or what you can call Peace-Keepers. For how aggressive she is, that depends on what she thinks of you. If you think your all top dog and boss people around when your not even and Alpha, than she will most likely pick a fight with you. If your quiet, sort of shy, and nice to others... then that's perfectly fine with her. She won't pick fights with those kind of wolves because if you don't tick her off you fine!

Likes;
Food → rabbit, elk, deer, you name it.
Sleeping → sleeping regularly or taking naps.
Nature → she doesn't sleep in a den, she loves to sleep under the stars.
Water → loves swimming in it or drinking it.

Dislikes;
Mosquitoes → nasty little blood suckers.
Being Hungry → she hates the noise of a growling stomach.
Snakes → she just doesn't like them.
Loud noises → she just hates loud noises like yelling or screaming, mostly because she has sensitive hearing.
Fleas → she hates them most of all.

History;
wip!

Phobias;
Claustrophobia → fear of confined spaces

Family;
Winter in the Dark (Winter) - Sister → Deceased
Shadow of the Night (Night) - Brother → Deceased
Shimmer of the Moon (Moon) - Mother → Deceased
Scars of the Past (Scar) - Father → Alive: in her old pack


Crush;
She doesn't have one yet.

Mate;
Nope, she just hasn't found that one special wolf...

Pups;
Cute but no.

[lady windle.]

( Accepted :3 )

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Willow wasn't close to her camp yet, and she couldn't hear anyone chattering away. Slowly she laid her body down on the muddy forest floor. Her underbelly, getting dirtier than it already was. Quickly she flicked her ears up and waited. She knew camp was a few yards infront of her. It was only a moment of time, before she would emerge and say her goodmornings. One thing she knew, was that the young pup, Drew, did not like her. Sadly, it upset her. She one of those wolves who loved pups. Only, Williow was not going to force the pup into liking her, or force the pup to be around her. Mainly, Willow kept her own distance from the whole pack. She didn't feel right calling home, so she sleeps outside of camp. Waits, before enters the clearing. Another thing about Willow, is that she respected the Alpha, and would always lower her body around him. No, not to the ground, just enough so she had to look up at him.

[lady windle.]

Drew looked over her shoulder and looked over at the female coming to a small stop. Looking at the female that had looked at her she tilted her head. Her tail wagging softly behind her she watched the female closely for a second until she took in a deep breath and trotted over to her stopped a little away from her she tilts her small white head Why are you out here by yourself..? her voice was soft and almost squeaked as she talked. She was not use to talking to female's so this was a whole new thing for her. She tucked her tail under her legs to try and make herself better but it really wasn't looking. She moved her paws on the ground softly her eyes as well flicking down till finally she looked back up at Willow.

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Willow flicked her ears back when the small, Drew came up to her. " The real question is, what are you doing over here? " She asked, her eyes seemingly soft and gentle, as they stayed focused on the small white pup. It was odd for this little creature to walk up to a fea. It suprised, Willow, just enough to make her tail wag. Mud began to clump up on her slowly wagging tail, as it brushed through the soft, water mud. Why am I out here? She finally managed to think to herself. Blinking a couple times, she forgot the silly thought, and waited for the pups reply.

[Evanna Lynch]

Drew looked over her shoulder and looked over at the female coming to a small stop. Looking at the female that had looked at her she tilted her head. Her tail wagging softly behind her she watched the female closely for a second until she took in a deep breath and trotted over to her stopped a little away from her she tilts her small white head Why are you out here by yourself..? her voice was soft and almost squeaked as she talked. She was not use to talking to female's so this was a whole new thing for her. She tucked her tail under her legs to try and make herself better but it really wasn't looking. She moved her paws on the ground softly her eyes as well flicking down till finally she looked back up at Willow.

( Wasnt this to me? Or... I dunno xD She already answered and I just got back on.. )

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