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by Iŗi » Fri Aug 10, 2012 4:06 am
(can you reserve morning run alpha male please? my form will be up soon since i wont be here for most of the day.)

I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
Minecraft username: Iri5316
Current band obsession: Coldplay
Current game obsession: Minecraft
Sorry i wont be on much now,i am back in school ^^
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by Paradise; » Fri Aug 10, 2012 4:21 am
{{Can I reserve Northern Light Alpha?}}
; You are the piece of me
I wish I didn't need ღ
doing ;; searching for one x one partners on as
feeling ;; nonchalant & bored
thinking ;; that hopefully my one x one partners here on cs migrate to as with me
i'm now a part of the as community as lately cs has been lacking semi-lit+ role plays. you can find me there under the username cheshire cat;
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by r e n » Fri Aug 10, 2012 4:22 am
||Kar||
Username:cat-in-box
Name:Kar
Age:2 years
Gender:male
Personality:Lumia is an outgoing wolf and is extremely loyal: he would do almost anything to keep his pack safe. He has lots of fun but can be serious too. Lumia is good at thinking fast in bad situations and tries to encourage other wolves to do their best. He is a nice wolf that doesn't want to see others suffering unless she knows they deserve to be punished.Lumia has a sharp tongue that he rarely uses, and isn't afraid to stand up for himself and others even if it's not the smartest thing in the world to do
History:It's something he'd rather forget, but...
Just over two years ago, his mother was expelled from his birthpack, forced to serve in the wilderness as a loner. It wasn't long before a female dispersal arrived. she automatically declared himself the male's mate despite her attempts to chase him off. she refused to leave his side and even if she did love him, she was firm and strong-willed.The male tried to persuade her to leave particularly with mating season fast approaching. she declined her wishes, keeping at her side always, even to chase away a flirtacious female who was interested in him.
The brute soon gave in and within three months of the mating season ending, she gave birth to a litter of four pups - one male and three female. Their names were snow, larka and rayven for the females and lumia for the brute.
Lumia had been the oldest, loneliest pup. The strained relationship between his parents did not help with his own lack of confidence especially when his sisters refused to let him join in on their games and giggled about him. She became use to their ridicule, their cruel tendencies to make him sleep outside the den and their desire to leave him with nothing to eat. His mother believed females should stay at home and tend to the dens like she did whilst the brutes went out hunting, so Kar was 6 month old and amazing at hunting, he was left to do it while his father took care of other things. Eventually the brute fled at the ripe age of twelve months. he followed coyotes and foxes around, learning from them and their ways how to act with pack members, but he still had a lack of talent and often argus with his pack.
When he was a little older, the brute wandered on, still looking for a pack and place to call home.
Pack:arctic tundra pack pack
Ranking:alphas mate
||Your Appearance||
Color of eyes:yellow
Scars:one large one on his shoulder blade
||Deeper Inside||
Crush:none
Mate:whoever becomes alphas mate
Other:none
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by Iŗi » Fri Aug 10, 2012 4:29 am
{ Storm. Brute . 4 years . }
Username: I r i d e s c e n t
Name: "I am Storm
" Nick-Name{s}: "Just call me Storm
" Gender: "I am a brute can you see that?!
" Age: "I am four years of age.
" Rank: "I am alpha male,so beware.
" Rank wanted: "Do i need to this i
AM alpha male.
" Loner or pack?: ''Pack,The Morning runners pack.
" What i want in a mate: "Well you see i want a kind loving fae with alot of heart but still has the fiery to kill something or someone. I wish for to be strong and to keep her head up in the hardest time possible and to keep on fighting her way through the pain.
" Description: "I am a large black pelted brute with blazing solid pure blue eyes. I don't care what others think of me,I'm here to stand strong for my pack.I also have a large scar on my left rib from a bear fight while hunting in my old pack.
" Personality: "Well some other call me a fierce blood shot wolf from killing some other wolves in my old pack.But i stood for my pack and they didn't obey me so i showed him who was boss ,but i wouldn't call me blood shot...I would say i was more on the loyal and brave side,some what loving to my pack and family but i wouldn't go to far with the small talk.I am very loving and caring,just not to some wolves that are lower ranks then me and or are just getting on my nerves.I also barely smile,smiling indicates the weak from the strong...And let me tell you i am the strong one...
"History: "My history was a very long story...But i will tell you some of the highlights of it.I came from a small pack named the Black Blood pack...I was a a very loyal wolf to my alpha,Sir Silver.But i would never back down from a fight or a battle that i had to fight for my pack.My sire and mother got killed by a couple of White Bloods and i watched them suffer from aside,knowing when i grew up i would kill of the population of White bloods.So i did so,once we had the right training and tools we set out one dawn to take the heads and fangs of the many wolves who killed are pack.And we succeeded.We took all of there heads but only knowing that one survived,so we took him in.His name was Fang,he was just a young pup about not even a year old when we found him.So we trained Fang to the best of our ability's him becoming my own son until he died...He died by are own a wolf named Sorrow,i never new she would turn on him like that...He even had a mate fang...He died January that year and my goal was to kill Sorrow ever since that night...But he also had a pup...name Jay.Jay was soon leader of a new pack called the Pure Bloods and i never saw him again.Everyday i watch the sun set i think of Fang...and how we could of been more then just family,but greater.but everyday now it gets harder and i sit alone knowing that i will be lonely forever...That why i don't smile.... but that's just half of my story....
" Crush: "Its not that easy to win me over...
" Mate: "Good luck with that.
" Pups: ''none yet.
" Other: "nothing
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I used to rule the world
Seas would rise when I gave the word
Now in the morning I sleep alone
Sweep the streets I used to own
I used to roll the dice
Feel the fear in my enemy's eyes
Listen as the crowd would sing
"Now the old king is dead! Long live the king!"
Minecraft username: Iri5316
Current band obsession: Coldplay
Current game obsession: Minecraft
Sorry i wont be on much now,i am back in school ^^
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