sᴜʀᴠɪᴠɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀʀᴄᴛɪᴄ ➛ · ➛ sᴇᴍɪ-ʟɪᴛ

[miike]

ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪᴛ ᴛᴀᴋᴇs?
the strength,
the power,
the mindset,
and the heart?

ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪs ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ, ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ?
the gore,
the battle,
the rivalry,
and the winner?

And how long, can you sᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀʀᴄᴛɪᴄ?

Two ancient packs, born on the same blood turned cold. Long forgotten, killed off and put to rest; have risen.
-Kalte Herz
&
-Blutrausch
Once in a blizzard deserted wasteland; called the Arctic Tundra, there were two wolves. A fae, and a brute. Whether they liked it or not, they had became mates. For in the days before being thrown here, the two of them were kept in a city zoo; and now that it was bankrupt, it shipped all of it's animals to what they thought were proper homes. They mixed up the forest bred wolves with the arctic wolves, and so these two were completely clueless as how to survive. After a few years; eleven wolves are born and three had died. A large brute named Yuskavich was competing for a fae Roulgh. He thought it'd be good to have two packs, now that there was a big enough group. One; Cold heart, one; Bloodlust. The leader of Bloodlust, a snarky brute named Frenchas, agreed to his challenge and so the war was born.

Kᴀʟᴛᴇ Hᴇʀᴢ
Leader - Schlau {Miike}
Lead's mate-
Beta- Merui (| / m o o n i \ |)
Beta's mate-
Delta-
Delta's mate-
Fighter-
Fighter's group-
Hunter- Charmant {Miike}
Hunter's group-
Medic-
Offspring-

Bʟᴜᴛʀᴀᴜsᴄʜ
Leader - Miaread
Lead's mate-
Beta- Chenoa (LuckyPaw)
Beta's mate-
Delta-
Delta's mate-
Fighter-
Fighter's group- Verräter {Miike}
Hunter-
Hunter's group-
Medic-
Offspring-

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[size=90]{Name Here} ➛ · ➛[/size]
[quote][size=75]ɴᴀᴍᴇ; {Only one word names}
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ;
ᴀɢᴇ; {Please make it in dog years}
ᴘᴀᴄᴋ;
ʀᴀɴᴋ; {You cannot choose ___'s mate spots}
ᴍᴀᴛᴇ; {You have to edit this later}
ᴏғғsᴘʀɪɴɢ; {You have to edit this later}
ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ; {6 sentences, minimum}
ǫᴜɪʀᴋs; {weird traits about them}
ʟɪᴋᴇs; {10 maximum}
ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs; {10 maximum}
sɪʙʟɪɴɢs; {May only have three}
ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs; {Only write if they are alive}
ɪᴍᴀɢᴇ;
ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ; {Anything you want me to know, if you have writers block often, or if your are currently in school?}[/size][/quote][/right]

ʀᴜʟᴇs
-You may only have up to 6 characters {Including offspring}
-You must write 6 sentences, every post {Writer's block must post 4}
-There is no foul language; hell and damn excused
-No gary/mary-sues
-No perfect characters, the must have flaws {Not like, scars from fighting, their angry all the time, no}
-Post all forms here
-Code your posts; this is a biggie and I will not accept plain rp posts
-Do not start with a crush, wait until you and the other character have talked or done something together {Or wait 20 posts between eachother}
-I have to accept the image, so no one gets in trouble {PM me the source}

[miike]

Schlau ➛ · ➛

ɴᴀᴍᴇ; Schlau - Meaning Smart in German
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ; Male
ᴀɢᴇ; 5 1/2
ᴘᴀᴄᴋ; Kalte Herz
ʀᴀɴᴋ; Leader
ᴍᴀᴛᴇ; {You have to edit this later}
ᴏғғsᴘʀɪɴɢ; {You have to edit this later}
ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ; Schlau is distant, often quiet, and extremely conservative. He resembles the strict grandfather no one ever liked. He cares for his packs mentality, and is overall a antisocial brute. But he is also very self-centered and talks rarely. He makes for a crude and harsh Alpha, but a respectful and wise one at that. He's not very sympathetic and loathes watching over rowdy offspring. Schlau is careful; cautious, no where near feeble, and intelligent. He could track down anything if he put in the time and effort. The brute has a brain, and some muscle. This makes him rather popular, but he resigns to being a "ladies-man," the thought of a mate and pups is both exhausting and to much work. He hates being frugal, but does it without knowing at times; letting the hunters off with a small catch. He doesn't get on them as much as fighters. Being very conservative, he hates fighting and declaring wars on Blutrausch. Every now and then he'll rile them up, piss them off. But it's all in good fun, when he isn't his aloof self. A few years back he got the leadership role, after killing off his brother; who was really distasteful and an annoyance to Schlau. Over the years, the packs pain numbed, but still hold somewhat of a grudge against him.
ǫᴜɪʀᴋs; He has a soft spot for rivers, and human children.
ʟɪᴋᴇs; Rain, serenity, order, power, healthy packs, stars, planets, dawn/morning, laughing.
ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs; Mud, orioles, noise, hunters, gushy romance.
sɪʙʟɪɴɢs; Deceased - Haggard {M}
ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs; Norise {F}
ɪᴍᴀɢᴇ;

ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ; He killed his brother for the rank.
Imagine Dragons - It's Time

Charmant ➛ · ➛

ɴᴀᴍᴇ; Charmant - Meaning Charming in German
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ; Male
ᴀɢᴇ; 2
ᴘᴀᴄᴋ; Kalte Herz
ʀᴀɴᴋ; Hunter
ᴍᴀᴛᴇ; {You have to edit this later}
ᴏғғsᴘʀɪɴɢ; He has had a few pups with a dead mate, two out of three died along with her; but one is still thriving as a loner, never knowing of his father or family.
ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ; Charmant is isn't easy to explain, he's loud, unpredictable, and a bit of a kook. He loves to laugh and smile and have a genuinely good time. For it is his mask. He's truly not that guy everyone loves, and he can plainly see this for himself. Almost no one seems to have interest in him, as energetic and fun he tries to be. They see it as him being an idiot and shameful. They blame him for driving his sister away to the other pack; they compare him to her..constantly. They don't appreciate him and try to ignore him as best as possible. As hard as he attempts, the comments and snide remarks are starting to chip away at him, eat away at his cheerful shell.
ǫᴜɪʀᴋs; Charmant is very much in love with birds, birds, birds. He could watch them for days.
ʟɪᴋᴇs; Water, ice, snow, wind, elements, birds, life, love, hunting, and trust.
ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs; Order, elders, brutes, bucks, and fire.
sɪʙʟɪɴɢs; Verräter
ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs; Both are long gone.
ɪᴍᴀɢᴇ;

ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ; Charmant and Verräter are fraternal twins.
Imagine Dragons - Demons

Verräter ➛ · ➛

ɴᴀᴍᴇ; Verräter - Meaning Traitor in German. Nickname is Verra.
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ; Female
ᴀɢᴇ; 2
ᴘᴀᴄᴋ; Blutrausch
ʀᴀɴᴋ; Fighter's group
ᴍᴀᴛᴇ; {You have to edit this later}
ᴏғғsᴘʀɪɴɢ; {You have to edit this later}
ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ; Verra is a cold blooded fae; being born in Kalte Herz. But she's not much more than this, she is angry, bitter, and opaque. No one can read her and she likes being a mystery. Verra is not the slightest bit pitiful or merciful. She likes the glares and unwitting looks others give her. One day she'll claim the leader position. No one knows her, about her, who she is. Not even Miaread. Verräter hates cute things, things that makes others happy. She loves lightning, storms and chaos. Others think she is a psycho. But everyone in her original pack love her, want her back, and hate her brother. This only feeds the fire inside her. Her envy for his personality, the way he carries himself and how he can act under all the hatred.
ǫᴜɪʀᴋs; She likes to kill, but is not very good with the aftermath; her stomach is weak around blood.
ʟɪᴋᴇs; Fighting, screaming, being creepy, darkness, running, fires.
ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs; Love, compliments, cheery others, pups, living things, other wolves in general.
sɪʙʟɪɴɢs; Charmant
ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs; Died when the two of them were very young.
ɪᴍᴀɢᴇ;

ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ; Charmant and Verräter are fraternal twins.
Imagine Dragons - Radioactive

| \ m o o n i / |

{Merui} ➛ · ➛

ɴᴀᴍᴇ;
Merui (Meh-roo)

ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ;
Female

ᴀɢᴇ;
2 Years

ᴘᴀᴄᴋ;
Kᴀʟᴛᴇ Hᴇʀᴢ

ʀᴀɴᴋ;
Beta

ᴍᴀᴛᴇ;
(N/A)

ᴏғғsᴘʀɪɴɢ;
(N/A)

ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ;
She's rather a clutz than orderly, really. She loves to meet new people, only if they seem friendly enough for her though. She hates it when people talk about her lisp behind her back, it drives her mad, when it happens she tries to stay inside her den until it is all done and over. She really likes moss, it's softness, it's smell, it's feel, it makes her feel right at home, in fact, she loves it so much it's her bed. She's not really a conversation starter and can be very awkward, she doesn't talk unless she's spoken too, and on some occasions she starts the conversation.One of her special abilities is howling, she makes the best howl hands down, OR so she thinks. She loves company and she can't stand being alone

ǫᴜɪʀᴋs; She has a lisp, Her S's come out as Th's and her F's come out as D's. Her mane has a bit of Mohawk going down the back of her head to the end of her neck. She loves to swim, practically all the time, her fur is silky and glossy because of that.

ʟɪᴋᴇs;
Moss
Food
Free-style hunting
Swimming
Running
Sleeping
Playing, no matter how stupid it sounds.
Caring for others
Being motherly
Imitating
Stargazing

ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs;
Rudeness
Talking about her lisp
The Stank Eye
Stomachaches
Stealing
Jerks
Small spaces
Tripping
Stepping in disgusting things
Rotting carcass

sɪʙʟɪɴɢs; (N/A)
ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs; (N/A)
ɪᴍᴀɢᴇ;
ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ; I'm going to be kept busy by school so yeah.

[Muggafinn]

Miaread➛ · ➛

ɴᴀᴍᴇ; Miaread
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ;
ᴀɢᴇ; Six
ᴘᴀᴄᴋ; Blutrausch
ʀᴀɴᴋ; Leader
ᴍᴀᴛᴇ; {You have to edit this later}
ᴏғғsᴘʀɪɴɢ; {You have to edit this later}
ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ; Miaread is reserved, quiet, and often aloof. While she doesn't give an impression of apathy, it is clear that she cares more about the overall pack's problems as opposed to the ills or dissatisfactions of an individual. This doesn't make her cruel, just frugal with her empathy, emotions, and effort. It frankly isn't worth her time if you woke up on the wrong side of the den and missed a particularly nice hare while hunting. All this being said, she is caring when she has to be, and is relatively skilled at convincing others to her causes. Steadfast in her beliefs and traditions to the point of obsessiveness, she will often hold the pack back from making more drastic choices regarding their hunting grounds or treaties with other groups, preferring the old ways. On some occasions this has lead them into trouble, her refusal to leave the camp in search of more food brought a winter of hardship down on the wolves. After this, she has become more open to new ideas.
ǫᴜɪʀᴋs; She is extremely wary of closed in spaces, having lived all of her life in the open tundra. The wind blasted forests frighten her, and she hates the feeling of things towering over her head. Every morning she gets up early to check around the camp, a ritual she has kept since becoming leader.
ʟɪᴋᴇs; Snow, lemmings, hares, order, honor, integrity, obedience, calm, the occasional fight.
ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs; Forests, small dens, chaos, full on war, pups, liars, rivals.
sɪʙʟɪɴɢs; A brother who went off on his own, with his mate. Has not been seen since, presumed missing or dead.
ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs; Miaread is older, her parents are both deceased.
ɪᴍᴀɢᴇ;
ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ; I don't often get writers block, but I am in school.

[miike]

accepted B3

[Wicked Wox]

(( I was unsure of what you meant by 'coding', I figured you meant 'quoting'. But oh well, edit it however you like. owo ))

Seth ➛ · ➛

ɴᴀᴍᴇ; Seth
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ; Male
ᴀɢᴇ; 4
ᴘᴀᴄᴋ; Blutrausch
ʀᴀɴᴋ; To Be Earned
ᴍᴀᴛᴇ; {You have to edit this later}
ᴏғғsᴘʀɪɴɢ; {You have to edit this later}
ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ; Seth is a bit mysterious to outsiders, he tends to be slow to speak and mostly acts on his own logic and advanced reasoning, though this does conflict with his eagerness to learn and dependence on his pack. Despite his rather stoic nature, he is a good wolf to rely on, as he has a desire to please others if it agrees with his own gut feeling, which lands him in trouble with high ranks. The brute's fur has changed dramatically though. He use to possess a gorgeous pure white pelt, but as all can see, it has transformed into a silver grey with remaining shades of white here and there. Seth's eyes are a mild green, who's don't express much most of the time.
ǫᴜɪʀᴋs; He has a strange habit of grooming himself like a cat, due to his early life of being raised by a Mountain Lion. Also, he somewhat fidgets and feels uncomfortable around females.
ʟɪᴋᴇs; Hunting, rolling in dry and/or wet earth, learning new things about the pack, as he has only recently joined, light rain showers.
ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs; Physically fighting, thunderstorms, loud noises, humans who disturb him or his pack in any way.
sɪʙʟɪɴɢs; Seth does have a long lost brother, Kalaski, though to Seth's beliefs, he had been murdered by their cruel father.
ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs; {Only write if they are alive}
ɪᴍᴀɢᴇ; Seth
ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ; As long as there's a good plot in mind, I'll be posting frequently. School and other life issues tend to catch up to me, but I'll PM you if I know I won't be on for a while.

[Muggafinn]

bump

[supernatural-rocks]

(hey um may I use my own forum?)

[miike]

(hey um may I use my own forum?)

Sorry, I require my form

[supernatural-rocks]

(ok, could I post my forum, so it would be easier to change?)

[Muggafinn]

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