♟Ｃｈｅｃｋｍａｔｅ♙;; ʀɪᴠᴀʟ ᴡᴏʟғ ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ ;; semi-lit.

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__The Basics__

::Name::
{Phoebe}
::Age::
{3 Years}
::Gender::
{Fae/Female}
::Rank::
{Lead Female Healer}
::Pack::
{Machiede Pack}
::Likes::
{Pups
Hunting
Helping Others
Swimming
Sunset/Sunrise
Warmth
The heat/Sun}
::Dislikes::
{Faes who are afraid to get "down and dirty"
Overly flirty and/or rude brutes
The Cold
Being Alone
Snow/Ice
Humans}
_Digging Deeper_
::Personality::
{ Phoebe is not the sweetest wolf in the world, that is one thing that anyone can definately be sure of. Some consider her to be loud and boisterous, saying that she doesn't know when it's better to just shut her mouth and be quiet, and maybe thats true. Phoebe is never afraid to speak her mind, no matter what kind of trouble her words may get her into. If she doesn't like something, she'll say it. If she feels that she doesn't need to do something, she won't do it. It is very easy to tell that Phoebe is a very stubborn fae, for once her mind is set on something, there is absalutely nothing that is able to change her goal/viewpoint. What most wolves don't know is that everything that they think Phoebe is, is really far from the true her. She used to be sweet, kind, gentle, wanting to help anyone and everyone in need, whether they liked her or hated her. Deep down inside, although she won't even admit it to herself, all Phoebe really wants is for someone to love her, for someone to show that they care enough about her to fight for her, to see through the facade and find out the real her. Until then, she won't ever be fully happy.She is very good at her job though, for when she is healing someone, if one of the very rare/few times that she actually lets her compassionate, caring self show through, and she'll do anything to help them get better.}
::History::
{Unlike most wolves, Phoebe was born in a place very unlike the common forrest. She was born as a rare breed of wolf, the Ethiopian wolf, in a place known as Ethiopia, Africa. The pack she lived in had no name that it went by, but the humans nearby called them the Najwa's, a name that meant Secret/hidden, for that was what the pack was. Hardly ever see, blending into the background, they very much were a rare thing to behold. They lived in peace with nature and the nearby tribal groups of African humans, until one day, when strange pale-faced two-leggers arrived at some of the tribe 'towns'. They came with strange, shiny weapons and aggressive demeanors, both things that became very worrysome to the Najwa Pack, for these humans were nothing like the natives. They begun to track the pack, and one day, everything went bad. Many wolves were killed that day, almost two years ago, but a few's lives were spared, though even they had injuries. Those left alive were shoved into crates and shipped off to America, where they were destined to live in a researching facility for the rest of their lives, so humans could find out more about them. But there was a mistake during the shipping, and Phoebe ended up infront of some random log cabin in the middle of the woods. When the human opened the crate to see what was inside, out popped the Fae, who bolted into the treelines like her life depended on it. Nearly a year later she found the pack, and has been with them ever since.}
::Good At::
{Leading
Healing
Sneaking up on someone/something
Hunting}
::Bad At::
{Backing Down
Comprimising
Knowing when to be quiet}
__Love Life__
::Crush::
{Impress Her}
::Mate::
{Win Her Heart}
::What she is Looking for in a Mate::
{Someone who lets her be herself, who isn't ashamed of her, and who loves her for her. Someone who is okay with her being loud, and has a strong personality, just like she does.}
::Pups::
{Perhaps Some Day, But not now}
::Family::
{All Deceased}
__Other__
{None}
::Theme Song::
{Fake It - By Seether}

__The Basics__

::Name::
{Phantom}
::Age::
{5 Years}
::Gender::
{Brute/Male}
::Rank::
{Delta Male}
::Pack::
{Caissa}
::Likes::
{Rain
Blood
Water
Exploring
Protecting
Fighting
Being Left Alone
The nighttime
The moon}
::Dislikes::
{Being bothered
Overly flirty faes/brutes
Stuck up wolves
Clingy faes
Annoying pups}
_Digging Deeper_
::Personality::
{Phantom is, much as his name implies, a phantom, a ghost. He hates getting any sort of attention, whether positive or negative, and would much rather be left alone most of the time. It appears that he is never in a 'good mood', because when anyone, (and I do mean anyone, male or female, young or old), talks to him, his relied are always short and snappy. It is rare to see the brute with his ears not pinned and his teeth not bared, for it seems that he is always full of anger, no matter what the situation. If he ever let anyone truely in, which is a very unlikely thing indeed, they would be able to see that hidden behind this fake wall of hatred and malice, is a wolf that is genuinely afraid of many things and completely unhappy.}
::History::
{ Born far away in a high mountain range, he was the son of the Alphas of a pack knock as the Blood Pack.They were known far and wide for being cruel, murderous, malicious killing machines, taught from birth until death that their lives would never be satisfied unless they were fighting, attacking, killing. Phantom grew up worse then many of the pack members, only topped by his father, who was trying to mold his son in his image, to take over the pack when the older brute died. But when Phantom was three, the unthinkable happened. Just when they thought no one could bring them down, that they were on top of the world, a large pack of human hunters arrived, just after breeding season. The members of the Blood pack fought harder then many wolves would have been able to, but each and every member stood no chance against these two-legged monsters. Phantom alone escaped. Since then, he has been haunted by nightmares and memories of his past, and when he found this pack a few months ago, he quickly learned that it was nothing like his old pack, making his life much, much harder.}
::Good At::
{Fighting
Tracking
Hunting
Silence
Working Alone
Stalking}
::Bad At::
{Getting along with others
Working in a group
Apologizing
Giving Advice}
__Love Life__
::Crush::
{None}
::Mate::
{None}
::What he is Looking for in a Mate::
{Someone who is not going to try to change him, at all. He knows that he is not the 'perfect' brute that most faes want in a mate, not very romantic or soft it seems, but she needs to take the time to break through his shell and see how loving he really can be.}
::Pups::
{None}
::Family::
{Unknown}
__Other__
{None}
::Theme Song::
{Animal I Have Become - By Three Days Grace}

[fawn,]

{ wonderful! accepted, would you like to start us off?c:

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{{Typically I would say yes, and honestly I would LOVE to, but I actually have to bust butt to finish getting ready for school and be gone in the next five minutes. I've kind of been slacking since I've been on CS and FB this morning xD But If you are willing to wait, I'd be honored to start off tonight. If not than I suppose you can begin, haha (: }}

[fawn,]

{ we've all been there cx we can wait till later x3

[fawn,]

{ bump c: c: c:

[Sariee_Fairy]

Joining soon! c: Could you reserve beta fae in Machiede Pack and Fighter in Caissa Pack?

[fawn,]

{ of course I can! c:

[fawn,]

{ bump! c:

[f o x.]

((Bump!))

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"Ｉｆ ｙｏｕ ｎｅｖｅｒ ｌｏｖｅｄ ｔｏ ｂｅｇｉｎ ｗｉｔｈ ｔｈｅｎ ｈｏｗ ｄｏ ｙｏｕ ｌｅａｒｎ ｔｏ ｌｏｖｅ?"

Name:"The name's Loki, and don't forget it."
The name Loki originated from the norse god named Loki, who is the God of Mischeif. This describes Loki exactly. His mother chose his name well, for he is completely full of trouble.
Age: Loki is 4 years old.
Gender:Loki is a brute, a male wolf.
Rank: "I want to be a fighter."

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Personality/History:"There is no true love without sacrifice."
Loki is a pretty normal wolf, aside from the fact he is always getting into fights for the stupid things he says. Loki is completely disrespectful and he's not ashamed of it either. He's had his fair share of fights and punishment from the alpha, but somehow this only spurs him on. You would think he would calm down and learn some respect, but no, Loki isn't the kind of wolf to lie down and beg for forgiveness.
No, he holds his own and that's the way he likes it. Which is extremely strange because his independence is what got him caught by humans when he was younger. They set traps, and Loki, finding trouble as always just had to check it out. Well..... he ended up getting tangled in the snares and a net, he tried to escape but it was no use. He was trapped and down for the count. The humans found him and took him to a zoo, he was put in an enclosure with other wolves. Some were weary of the newcomer, but Loki made it clear he wouldn't be intimidated by common captivity-born wolves. He made it his responsibility to become the alpha of the zoo wolves, now this wasn't easy because there was one wolf that wouldn't let some weird outsider come into his enclosure and take his pack away. Now, of course there was a fight, and Loki lost. He was humiliated, but he vowed to get stronger and win back the pack. So...long story short, a year later... Loki challenged the brute again. They fought, got some scars, drew blood. Finally... Loki won and he became the new alpha. One day, the humans picked Loki and some other wolves to put back into the wild. Weird right? Well, that us humans for you. Anyway, he was put back into the wild. He stayed with the other wolves for a while but ended up going on his own. In the end, he found this pack.
So, you've probably learned a few more things about Loki from his history. Well, for one thing, he is extremely foolish. He just doesn't grasp things quickly before he starts running headfirst into trouble. Another is, that he is very hot-headed. He will become angry at the most absurd of things. But, that's Loki for you.
He's also very intelligent despite his tendency to try and anger almost every wolf he encounters.
Loki is also very flirtatious, but he can't help it, he's a male. He's not shy when it comes to getting females or charming them with his words, somehow he just knows the right thing to say to a female. The irony in this is that Loki has never been inlove. He doesn't know how to love anyone. This very sad.
Looks: Loki is a large dark gray wolf with streaks of white in his course fur. He has white streaks on his sides, his face, and his paws which are very big. His ears are dark gray and so is his nose. He is a tall brute, but not lanky. He weighs about between 64-70 lbs, but its not fat, no my friend. Its all muscle. He too has black paw pads and black claws. His eyes are light amber twin pools that almost see into your very soul.
Family:

Slava {mother}= deceased
Ishtok {father}= unknown

Love?:Now, Loki has had many flirtations. But never any relationships, so he doesn't have a mate or a crush.

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"I am Loba, don't call me anything else."
Loba isn’t the type of female to act girly and giggle all the time. She’s tough and can take care of herself, she’s also very independent. She’s hostile but if you take the time to really figure her out then you will find something incredible. Inside, the she-wolf is actually very fragile and often needs to motivate herself sometimes. She is easily angered and easily broken but you really can’t tell b/c of the mask that she has put up to cover the deep scars that line her heart.
She has had a pretty hard life; she grew up with her parents and four brothers. Her father accepted no weaknesses and would beat Loba and her brothers to make them tough. As time will tell, this only made Loba angry, hostile, and bitter. So she ended up growing so filled with rage, that she attacked and killed her father, of course she felt no remorse what so ever. Her mother became filled with despair and Loba chased her away, after all, no weaknesses, right?
Loba separated from her brothers and went out on her own, she was a great hunter but her pride was her tragic flaw in this story. Her pride would often make her miscalculate her actions, costing her valuable meat to fill her belly. Loba only grew angrier each day; her resentment towards her father was still there even though he was gone forever. She didn’t trust males, when her first spring came, it was terrible. She would snarl and snap at any brute to come close to her. Eventually, they just stopped trying, she was left alone and it was starting to take its toll. Wolves are meant to be social creatures, when a wolf is left alone they began to go slightly insane. The she-wolf needed to find a pack, so she began searching for one to join. She searched day and night, almost giving up hope. Until… she found the Machiede pack. Overjoyed, she wanted to join but was scared that they wouldn’t accept her, surprisingly, they did. Now in a pack, Loba began to act like her old self, cocky and a little hostile towards males but she always had a soft spot for pregnant females, she felt the need to protect them. She also loved pups, she loved being around them and when she was younger she would protect her young brothers. Loba found out, that she’s not so evil after all. Don’t call her weak though, or you’ll lose an arm. *growls*
Loba became a warrior for her pack, wanting to protect them from the Caissa pack and she can be vicious.
Loba still doesn't trust males, so she does not require a mate, even though she needs one. So it might take a special type of male to melt her cold, bitter heart.