Forsaken: CLOSES--REMAKING--

[mindless.]

Dameon chuckled. "Sure Vix. " The brute stood taller than her, but he was larger than most. He nosed her flank in return of the flirt and grinned, not the best at stealth and scenting the prey so he relied on her fr that. He was more strength than stealth. His amber gaze switched toward the trees.

Red relaxed as he eft but grew curious. There was a pack around here? The small femme padded in silence after him at a distance. Her dark eyes scanned around her surroundings as she moved along. Red fur glinting like fire she drifted through the dappled light.

[Electric~Lime~Zebra]

Archer paused on his trek through the woods, he flicked his ears and glanced about. He couldn't help but shake the feeling of someone watching, no following him. He stood there for a moment before he trotted into the camp clearing. He glanced at Dameon and nodded a greeting before sitting.

Vixen grinned and took off into the forest. She smiled and slowed her pace, her footsteps soft as she stalked through the undergrowth. She lifted her nose, opening her mouth for a better feel of the scents around her. She breath steadily as she stalked forward. She paused when a squirrel scampered across her path. Immediately, her tail shot up and she bounded towards it. The squirrel was just at the base of a nearest tree when Vixen slammed her paw on its back, trapping it and quickly grabbing it up with her jaws. She shook her head until the squirrel hung limply from her jaws. She flattened her ears and turned to Dameon with a shrug. She set it at her feet "well, now we need another."

[mindless.]

"I scented a rodent just that-a-way." Dameon offered and nodded back to Archer with hidden demons. The brute flicked his ears and turned back to Vixen, his amber gaze guarded as usual. He gestured to his right for her to follow and quietly walked in the direction.

Red snorted in surprise. Just a few but still the potential. Flicking her tail back and fourth the red female watched. The look intl the grey red brute's eyes uneased her. Slender frame silent she drifted over the ground as glimpses.of her fiery pelt showed in the camp.edges.

[Electric~Lime~Zebra]

Archer threw his head up as an unfamiliar pelt flickered through the undergrowth. He swiveled his ears and stood taller, tail raised. He approached the wolf with cautious steps. "Hello?"

Vixen nodded, completely oblivious. She followed along after him, eyes alert. She raised her head, taking in the scents then trotting forward. She nodded towards a rabbit, nibbling with its back towards them. Dameon was just large enough to cover the distance.

[mindless.]

Dameon flicked his tail and looked toward the rodent. The look the female was giving him probably meant he had to get it. Wonderful. Taking a long breath he turned toward the target. Tensing his muscles the male leaped for it, an outstretched large paw landing on its back. Quickly moving to get a bit on it he did, lifting himself with the rabbit in toe.

Red paused with wide eyes as a voice called for her. The large black wolf. Flattening her ears and backing up she made no sound. The small red female turned to bolt. It was the last thing she wanted to do. Talk to an alpha...

[Electric~Lime~Zebra]

Archer, hearing no answer, shrugged and turned away. He yawned and decided to do a patrol, heading in the opposite direction of the red pelt.

Vixen smiled great, she turned picking up the squirrel she had hidden in the brush. She trotted towards camp and sat in the clearing, biting into the meat and devouring the small creature quickly. She licked her lips, full and laid back. "There's not much going on."

[mindless.]

Following her back to camp he nodded. "I should say so." Dae huffed and lied near her, eating his catch. Finishing and rolling to his side the large brute released a long contented breath and sunned.

Red realized she was holding her breath when he left. Releasing the air in a whoosh she sat down. Not really feeling threatened here as there were only about three round she twisted to lick at her red.pelt. Flicking her tall ear she remained cautious.

[tolkien quitting]

.::Name::.

I am known as Axel, but ones I trust may call me by Ax or any other nicknames they can conjure. No one may call me by a nickname unless I trust them; period. As a pup I was commonly known as Ace but I never had a fixed name until I was old enough to hunt. When a wolf doesn't know my name, they often call me Amber, because the colour of my coat.

.::Gender::.

I am a male, can you not see?

.::Age::.

I have lived for above 1362 moons -or suns, for those who don't understand, I have lived for three years. Human years to be exact. One could even say that I have lived for 0.29 canine years, I'm still young and strong.

.::Ranking::.

My rank is the hunting leader. I earned this over the past years of training and hard work so I will not take it lightly if I was replaced by a pup. I work hard to bring back food for the pack.

.::Personality::.

I am very reserved and don't speak until I must, though I do have occasions where I say something witty. I can be rather intimidating to those I don't know but I'm very loving to ones I know. I am generally the calm one that breaks up arguments. I use logic but I can be very fun and easy going- but I have my limits like every other wolf. I'm very loyal and would never turn my back on my alpha, even if he gives me reason to. If one were to harm a wolf that I consider a friend, I would retaliate brutally. No one harms my friends and get away with it.

.::History::.

Being born and raised in this very pack means that I haven't much of a back ground. I was born to a healer, Rouge, she was my mother. She had a beautiful red pelt that was admired by many, she is where I got this amber pelt from. My father was a noble wolf who was the leader of many hunts, years back when I wasn't even conceived. He had piercing blue eyes, much like mine. My mother was killed by rogues around 365 moons ago, I still miss her soothing voice. My father died during a hunt where he was attacked by a bear, I was only a pup then so I can barely remember.

.::Love life::.
I haven't had a certain Fae that I love, but I hope to one day. I am a big romantic and I adore pups, they're so innocent and joyful. I don't have any crushes yet either.

[Electric~Lime~Zebra]

Accepted c:

Archer trotted through the undergrowth, moving soundlessly for such a large brute. He raised his head, taking in the nearby scents. He swiveled his ears, listening for any signs of danger. Archer, satisfied, began the uphill climb, rocks overturning and falling as he treked up the slanting, red earth.

Vixen closed her eyes, imagining if she were a cat, she would be purring. She sat up, nibbling at her flank then standing and stretching. She squinted her eyes as a flash of red caught her eye. She let a soft, barely audible growl rumbled in her throat. She stood with her tail up and ears pointed forward in interest.

[tolkien quitting]

Axel weaved through the trees, his head held high as he sniffed the air for prey. He snorted softly as he smelt nothing within pack territory. He trotted to the river, his claws gently clicking on the peopled beneath his pads. He lowered his head and gingerly lapped at the cool water, he could feel it go down his throat and soothe him. He lifted his head and swiveled his ears as a growl was heard. But who's growl?