✾ Life in the Tundra ✾ {Arctic Wolves}

[HP Fan]

“Happiness can be found in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light.”

{ Name } "I believe it would be Akira, Correct me if I am mistaken.
{ Nickname } "You can make one for me, If you wish
{ Gender } "Female... Want to check?"
{ Age } "It's Rude to ask a girl her age... If you must know, I am two summers and 3 moons."
{ General Mood } "Cheery and Upbeat."
{ Rank: } "Hunter... I'm pretty good at that..."

{ Pelt Description } "I have a pure white pelt, white as snow. When the forest is blanketed by that white stuff, I blend right in... for once..."
{ Eye Color } "I believe they are Blue most of the time, but sometimes, when I get angered, they turn stone grey."
{ Notches } "I happen to have just one scar. It is on the inside of my right leg, a now dark red line... I won't bore you with how I got it."
{ Features } "My right ear fold over at the tip, and my tail, when it hangs, automatically has its tip curl up a bit. And also, I have a shorter pelt then most, which is horrible, because I get cold easy, and I am almost always cold."
{ Build } "I have a strong build, But im not trying to brag. Despite strong musceles, I have a small frame, which makes me a bit smaller than other fae's. My back legs are only slightly longer, and they give me a boost when I leap... I think this makes me the best applicate for a hunter, plus my smalll frame lets me weave through the trees. So yeah..."

"If you really must know... I was born in a normal pack, except it was backwards. My mother was a healer, my father a loner. They were in love with eachother, but there were two problems. One, in my mothers pack, Healer's could not have pups. And two, no pack-wolf could have mates outside the pack. The odds were against Them, but look what happened... Here I am. Besides, they were great parents... For the month I knew them. The alphess found out about my mothers litter, and instantly killed my brother and two sisters. My mom took me and ran, finding my father and telling him what hapened. My mom raised me until I was one year old, then said I had to find my own pack. I did... and ventured until I found this pack. Ive been here for... one summer and three moons.  Its been good here so far..." { Past }

{ Present } "Well, what's happening right now? Well... I have a crush on Jax, but don't tell... I live in this pack obviously. I have an odd personality at the moment. Im friendly and caring at some times, and rude and agressive at other times. Just face it... I have an odd personality. But still, Im fine, admit it."

"I wish for a mate eventually. And pups... Not much else to say to you, as the future is the future, and I have no say in it... I only have a say in how to possibly create it." { Future }

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[arturia]

ɴαмe
Lunare { pronounced: Lun - air }

αɢe
5 and a half years of age

ɢeɴder
Female - Fae - Lady ♀

вαѕιc deѕcrιpтιoɴ
Lunare is a simple wolf with thick, white fur that has light gray undertones. Her eyes are an azure, blue swirled with
a deep royal blue. She is far from muscular, but rather small and lithe. Lunare has a pitch black nose, and a small scratch on her muzzle.

ρerσиsαlιтʏ
Lunare isn't kind, but she isn't mean either. She has a very short temper and is quite stubborn, so it's hard to get her on your side. Lunare is an exceptional huntress, it's the only thing she's good at since she's a messy and clumsy fighter. Her small size doesn't help with that either. She's very sensitive about her flaws so if someone were to make a rather rude remark about them, then she's just explode into anger and fury. She tries to hide that side, but itsn't common for sarcastic remarks to slip from her muzzle.

pαѕт
Lunare was born in the mountains to her mother Ula, and father Seth. She was trained to simply be a huntress, as her tactics with fighting weren't so polished. When she was three years old, her pack in the mountains grew too crowded, thus she decided to leave and search for a new pack. It wasn't long before she had found this pack and decided to stay.

rαɴĸ wαɴтed
Lead Huntress

rαɴĸ ɢιveɴ
Lead Huntress

σтнer
Nothing [ no crush or mate yet ]

This picture does not belong to be, but it's rightful owner on flickr.com


ɴαмe
Nakoda

αɢe
3 years of age

ɢeɴder
Male - Brute - Guy ♂

вαѕιc deѕcrιpтιoɴ
Nakoda is your basic coloured wolf. He has patchs of tans, deep browns, grays and seven some ruddy red colours. He has a rather thin pelt, but is chest fur and tail are the fluffiest part of his body. Nakoda's eyes are a bright liquid gold, they have a firey and wild look about them. It's the brightest aspect of his figure. Nakoda is muscular and strong, which makes him a better fighter rather than a hunter.

ρersσиαlιтʏ
Nakoda is very low-key and really isn't one to show off. He doesn't like to be the center of attention and would rather be unnoticed in the background. Really, he's quite smart and doesn't like to rush into things before thouroughly thinking it through. It doesn't want blood to be shed, unless it's absolutely necessary.

нιsтσrʏ
WIP

rαɴĸ wαɴтed
Warrior

rαɴĸ ɢιveɴ
Warror

σтнer
Nothing [ no crush or mate yet ]

[swag;]

{ @HP Fan, accepted! :3 }

[HP Fan]

( yay! ^^ *is happy to be the first accepted* xD )

[arturia]

[ all done with my forms ]

[swag;]

{ Awesome! Accepted @Tesshin I think we can begin with a few more people
Hope thats ok for everyone else! }

[iVanilla]

.:Sparrow:.

Name/Nickname?: Sparrow
Age: young adult
Gender: Brute
Pelt Color: Gray Gradient
Eye Color: Silver
Personality:
This brute, although large and strong, is gentle, reserved, and submissive. Sparrow is loyal to the death to those he cares about. His strong belief in a family can also make him stubborn when he refused to accept the dirty truth about someone. To him, everyone is good at heart. He is hurt most by indifference. All he wants to do is please, and when it comes to a pack war, he is your puppet.
History: Sparrow has no recollection of a past. No siblings, parents, friends. Has not seen any other wolves until now.
Rank Wanted: Err, I suppose he's an excellent fighter, but let me work my way there.
Rank: Omega
Secret Crush: Not a clue
Crush: Not at all.
Mate: He has had absolutely no interaction with other wolves.
Pups: Nope
Theme Song: Yeah, no.
Other?: He's delicate...

[Trapped]

- I'm going to have to finish them later, sorry. I have to leave. DX -

[swag;]

{ @iVanilla, I actually didn't put omegas in the ranks, he could be a fighter though?
Otherwise accepted!
@A-C-E alright! See you when you come back! XD }

[HP Fan]

( *is already wanting to rp* )