|:|The White Wolf|:| Wolf RolePlay!

[Impurity-]

Feeling parched, the black fae padded over to the nearby creek, taking in all the sights, smells, and sounds. The breeze felt good through her fur, and she gave a little sigh as she crouched down and began lapping up the water. The feeling of the cool water rushing through her spine sent content chills down her spine. Licking her lips, she sits down and grooms her fur through.

[cookies.]

{ - Hahaha. Might just be. He is up for a big surprise. I already read the pages i left out. Kind of scary to find suddenly much more members joining in. XD - }

||Blaze||Brute||Rhiann, Spark & Little Blaze||

Blaze padded back to Rhiann, moss in his mouth. He brought it for bed tonight. He padded to the den and then back out, seeing a elder wolf there with them too. He didn't know what was happening and padded to Rhiann.

{ - Anyone can bump into River and Feather or Bolt - }

[~Konata~]

blaze smiles at blaze (mind blown right there xD) "i get to stay with you and i have grandpa!" she points to spark

[sylveonite]

Rhiann saw Blaze and smiled. 'Well now we have a pup, an adopted one and this is my father, Spark.' She whispered in his ear, happily.

[Impurity-]

Glancing back, Miyako noticed a few of the wolves together and flicked her ears. She'd yet to approach anyone, yet they seemed engrossed in their own conversations, it made her worried to interrupt a conversation. At least everyone gets along well. She thought as she turned and lapped up some more water.

[lost.story.]

[{ Thanks! What has happened so far? }}

[sylveonite]

{ Little Blaze, Blaze, Rhiann, and Spark are all just chattering. }

[cookies.]

{ - River a fae, Feather a fae and Bolt a brute is free though. - }

[Foxxy-Fearyn]

.:.|Username|.:.
Foxxy-Fearyn

.:.|Name|.:.
My name is Fearyn

.:.|Nickname(s)|.:.
"Wolves seem to like to call me Ryn or Fearie. Though the nickname Fe-Fe gets on my nerves."

.:.|Gender|.:.
"Well, female obviously! I'm concerned for your mental health if you though otherwise; and fairly offended!"

.:.|Age|.:.
"I'm a mere 3 summers old. Though, I hate seasoned wolves treating me diffrent becuase of my age. I could match any wolf at anything; just watch me!"

.:.|Rank/Rank wanted|.:.
"I want to be a warrior."

.:.|Crush|.:.
"Heh, oh, no... I'm really akward with crushes, anyway. Crushes are just silly."

.:.|Mate|.:.
"No, no. I can't imagine someone falling in love with me, honestly."

.:.|Pups|.:.
"No. I'm feel too young."

.:.|Kin|.:.
"Sadly, not anymore. I just... don't like to talk about my parents."

.:.|Personality|.:.
Fearyn has a very up-beat and cheerful, yet sarcastic personality. She is extremely outgoing and loud, never afraid to do something in public, and the she-wolf is scarcely ever embarrassed. With friends, she tends to be a bit obnoxious and hyper, always full of energy and wanting to do something, whether it be just going for a walk or exploring the territory. At other times, when she is around wolves she doesn't know well, she is very shy and quiet, speaking only when spoken to and keeping to herself. Fearyn also has a bit of a temper and loves using her sharp tongue, so it would not be wise to purposley make her angry.
Oddly enough for such a delicate-looking she-wolf, Fearyn's skills excede in battle. She loves to fight; and almost seeks out battles to satisfy her hunger for spilled blood. She is very brave and would never back down from any challenge; her pride won't let her.If you decide to pick a fight with her, be careful. Her one and only skill is using her fangs.
Fearyn can also be a flirt, but she usually isn't. If she really likes you, you'll be able to tell.

.:.|Likes|.:.
She loves deer meat. It's for sure her favorite prey! Fearyn also loves swimming, and more than anything, she loves the thrill of battle.

.:.|Dislikes|.:.
Fearyn truly hates humans and rival packs. Also, she has a large dislike for coyotes. Go figure. She thinks ther'ye jsut knock-off wolves.

.:.|Description|.:.
Fearyn, even though she denies it and dosen't realize it, is beautiful. She has those deep blue eyes that you often find yourself lost in; flawless pools of color and enchantment. Her fur is as stricking as her eyes; a silvery-blue with a lightley-silvered belly and facial features; something any hunter would want as a prize; and her limbs are long and delicate-looking. Now, I'm not saying that she's something all the males chase after. She isn't; because no one seems to notice her beauty. Her eyes and pelt are the one thing about her that is nearly flawless.
liar

[sylveonite]

{Accpeted >.< }