∞❄I N F I N I T Y❄∞ | Semi-literate | WOLF RP | {Remake}

[kelly.]

{yay c: moments, do you want to start where we left off or where alaska finds alyxandra?

[hypnotic.]

{ sure :3

[wilbur.]

;; Mind reserving a hunter? ;;

[Sk8terGal98]

Of course(:

[Sk8terGal98]

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ғeмαle -- тнree yeαrѕ old -- ɴo crυѕн

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"The best dreams happen
when you're awake."

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Cora defiantly disagreed completely with the male although she chose not to show it, if the male played nice, she would as well. He did not own the pack, the pack was not his. He belonged to the pack and the territory which held the bundle of wolves and their leader, therefore it was not his, but his alphas and he, just like the others chose to accompany their leader. But then again,...that was just her opinion. As she placed her fluffy tail In front of her paws neatly she let out a soft yawn and then once again looked up again at him as he introduced himself, she wasnt expecting him to do so, so it came as a suprise to her as he told her his name. While the brute came right out with his name Cora wasnt sure to trust him with hers so she seemed a bit hesitant but then again, she was sure hed would find out her name eventually. "Cora. It's nice to meet you Medieval." She spoke as her soft voice left her white muzzle in a kind tone rather than the tone she had used earlier towards him. "So I'm guessing you'll have to inform the alpha of my visit...huh?"

[Malédiction]

Medieval - Male - 5 years - Hunter - Crusheless - Mateless

Medieval's eyes flickered from Cora, to the tree trunks surrounding them, and then back again to Cora. He could see a hint of disagreement in her eyes as he spoke, but he didn't call her out on it. His black-brown coat was dappled with the rays of sunlight filtering through the leaves, rustling above their heads. The shadow he cast on the ground beside him was of much greater size than he was, and Medieval couldn't help but let a small smile break up on his face as Cora introduced herself, but it quickly disappeared once she mentioned his Alpha. "It's nice to meet you too, Cora." He replied kindly, the curiosity not dimming one bit in his eyes. He had to admit, he was intrigued by this white fae, for a reason he couldn't quite put a paw on. "It's only protocol. It isn't to use against you or anything. He just likes to know who enters and who exits his territory." Medieval then remembered that he was still on his side of the border while Cora was on the outside of Pack territory. He argued with himself internally about getting closer, but decided he'd just stay where he was. He had no reason to alert the she-wolf.

{ { Anybody want to roleplay with Royale or Fantasy? } }

[kelly.]

{ sure :3

{okay so the part when Alaska brings her to the alpha?

[fearless;]

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Basic Info

Name; Amber

Age; Three Years

Gender; Fae

Rank; Hunter

"Hello there. My name is Amber. I'm named after the color of my eyes, a bright golden amber. They're probably the first thing you'll notice about me. Obviously, I am a fae, and if you couldn't tell, then I am quite disappointed in you. I am three years old, give or take. I don't really keep track. In my pack, I have earned the rank of a hunter. I'm quite content with my rank, I love hunting. I'm fairly good at it too, if I might say so myself. I'm not striving for a more powerful role in my pack, I'm satisfied with what I have. I am a hunter, nothing more, nothing less."

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◣♔Ｇｅｔｔｉｎｇ Ｐｈｙｓｉｃａｌ♔◢

Appearance

Height; 21 inches

Weight; 70 lbs

Coat Colour; Black

Eye Colour; Amber/gold

Paws; Black

Scars; None

"I am around the size of 21 inches tall, though really, who's counting? I weight roughly 70 pounds - not heavy, which makes me a good when hunting, light on my feet. My fur is black as night, which helps me blend in at night time hunting, but isn't helpful during winter in the snow. My fur a medium length. It's quite soft, which is nice when I'm sleeping. My paw pads are a shade of ebony, and my claws are black. I'm medium sized in general, not tiny but not large either. I have a slender and lean build. I might look scrawny but there's a thick buildup of muscle under my silky black fur. I'm wouldn't call myself the strongest of wolves, but I'm not a weakling either. My body is built more for running and jumping than anything else. I'm quite content with the way I look, though I'm not conceited at all."

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◣♔Ｇｅｔｔｉｎｇ Ｄｅｅｐｅｒ♔◢

Personality

I'm brave.

I'm quiet.

I'm playful.

I'm curious.

I'm friendly.

I'm charming.

I'm loyal.

I'm daring.

"I guess I could be described as adventurous. I love trying new things and going places I've never been before. As where some people see change as frightening, I see it as interesting. I see change as an adventure. I love to be around others and I like to have a good laugh. I don't enjoy being with loud or obnoxious wolves, but of course, if someone is annoying me, I'm not one to say something. When it comes to pack life, one thing I can tell you for sure is that I am loyal. My family and my pack comes first; I will pledge my undying loyalty to my pack. Always feed the pack before yourself, is one rule I live by. A few other quotes that I always have in the back of my mind are treat others the way you would want to be treated. This is huge for me. I get so angry when I see someone treating another wolf terribly and then expect to be treated like royalty. It just isn't fair. When something pisses me off, I can be pretty dangerous. I'll snap at any little t,hing. It doesn't happen often but when it does, watch out..getting off that topic, I'm a sweet and caring person. I usually stay out of drama or anything of that sort but I can be a troublemaker. I have a wild side to go with my innocence. I'm a unique character, not too much like anybody else. And to me, that's a good thing. I'm quite the dreamer also, I often think of things to happen that never will. But that's alright with me.

History
I was ignored.

I was betrayed.

I was left alone.

I was by myself.

I was intrigued.

I found a new family.

I was finally loved.

"Well first off I was born a loner. My mother's name was Robin. I remember her clearly. Flame-red pelt, and dark brown eyes. She was a tall, muscular fae, built for strength. She was kind and loving..to my siblings, at least. My father's name was Falas. Pronounced Fall-us. It was a strange name; none of us knew where he got it from. He was a huge, brown brute with amber eyes. I got my eyes from him. It wasn't hard to tell. His eyes were big, golden yellow orbs like mine. My father was kind also but family wasn't his first priority. We weren't that important to him. Next comes my siblings. Two boys, two girls, including me. Four of us in all. First you had Coal. I never told the others, but Coal was my favorite. He could've been my twin if he was more slender, and smaller. Big black brute with golden eyes, like mine. He was muscular and strong, with framed shoulders. He was kind and caring, protective over all of us. I miss Coal. Next came Aztec. His name was extremely odd - I know - but he was one of the kindest brutes you would ever meet. He was sweet and caring, always putting others before himself. Aztec was a smaller but still muscular wolf, with sandy brown fur and the most beautiful eyes; light brown with green flecks. He was the shy one. Last but not least was Mia. Mia was a dark brown fae with a bushy tail. She was fierce and strong, always picking fights. She could be quite rude at times, but she was my sister and I loved her nevertheless. So there you had it. Our little family. Now you see, my family was all built with strength and muscle..except for me. I was thin and lean, light on my feet. Built for running and jumping. I was outcasted for that. My mother always treated my differently. I was the last to eat, for example. I didn't understand it at the time. She always took the other pups out for defense lessons but never took me. Then one day she took me. Just me. I was so excited. She told me to wait in the bush. I did. I waited patiently for seconds...minutes...hours. Then I realized..she wasn't coming back. I was so hurt and confused. You could just imagine it, a small black pup, excited and happy, waiting for her mother to return. And she never does. She wanted to get rid of me. I didn't understand then, but I do now. I don't know how I survived. I was only eight or nine months old. But I did. I lived. I was a loner for two years, when I ran into a pack. They treated me kinder than even my own family had..it was crazy."

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◣♔Ｇｅｔｔｉｎｇ Ｂａｃｋ Ｔｏ Ｌｏｖｅ♔◢

Love Life
Mate; None


Crush; None

Pups; None

"I'm single. By myself. Alone. Nothing. No one. It's been that way for a while. I've had little crushes but nothing much. No one has caught my eye..yet. I'm looking for someone kind, and gentle. Someone who I can trust and who will never leave my side. Someone who will love me unconditionally, no matter what happens. I want someone who will have fun with me, and be romantic. I want a bond that is strong enough to not break no matter what life throws at it."

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There's a little bit of devil in her angel eyes,
she's a little bit of heaven with a wild side.
Got a rebel heart a country mile wide.
There's a little bit of devil in her angel eyes.

Ｃｒｅｄｉｔｓ
Ｆｏｒｍ ｓｋｅｌｅｔｏｎ ｂｙ ．Ｓｔｉｔｃｈ．©
Ｃｈａｒａｃｔｅｒ ｂｅｌｏｎｇｓ ｔｏ Dark Wildflower~ ©
Ｉｍａｇｅｓ ｂｅｌｏｎｇ ｔｏ ｒｉｇｈｔｆｕｌ ｏｗｎｅｒｓ©

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◣♔Ｇｅｔｔｉｎｇ Ｂａｃｋ Ｔｏ Ｔｈｅ Ｂａｓｉｃｓ♔◢

Basic Info

Name; Kodak

Age; Four Years

Gender; Brute

Rank; Loner

"Well hello there. Nice to meet you. My name is Kodak. It means 'save a moment in time.' To freeze time, almost. I don't quite understand why my mother named me that. I guess she wanted to remember me. Its a strange name, really, but I don't have a problem with it. I'm Kodak. That's me, and it won't change. Well let me tell you a little bit more about myself. I'm a full grown adult at four years old. And clearly, I am a brute. Just in case you couldn't tell. I have no pack at the moment, I am on my own."

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◣♔Ｇｅｔｔｉｎｇ Ｐｈｙｓｉｃａｌ♔◢

Appearance

Height; 30 inches

Weight; 78 lbs

Coat Colour; White

Eye Colour; Brown/amber

Paws; Gray

Scars; None

"I am a larger wolf in size, measuring somewhere around thirty inches high at the shoulder. I weigh about eighty pounds, which is average for my size and body frame. I have a long, bushy tail and a fairly thick coat. I have large paws and my ears tend to fold back often. My pelt is naturally snow white, though its not easy to keep clean and is often stained with mud or dirt. When its clean, its a shiny white sheen, soft and silky. My fur is quite long and fluffy. My eyes are my most distinctive feature, I believe. They're an amber-brown color. It really depends on your opinion. Some people tell me my eyes are an orangey amber color. Others tell me my eyes are honey brown. I really don't know what they honestly are. The pads of my paws are light gray and I have pinkish white claws. My body is built very strongly and muscular. I have framed shoulders and strong haunches, thick with muscle."

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◣♔Ｇｅｔｔｉｎｇ Ｄｅｅｐｅｒ♔◢

Personality

I am honest.

I am kind.

I am quiet.

I am shy.

I am charming.

I am gentle.

I am trustworthy.

"I'm really not the best person to describe myself because I hardly know who I am. But I will try my hardest. I'm quiet, and shy, but also friendly. I get nervous around new people, especially pretty little faes. I'm honest, and loyal, and no matter what the situation is, I will be real with you. I never try to be something I'm not. I refuse to do things that don't come naturally to me. I don't know, I'm weird. I love to run around and play games, although I'm far from immature. I take things seriously but I know when to let lose and have fun. Honestly, I am not the most handsome or attractive brute you'll ever meet, but I will try my best to be kind to you and bring a smile to your face if you're down. I don't like to see others sad. I'm someone who's kind and caring, I've been told I'm a good friend. I'm sweet and really do care about other people's feelings. I want to be the kind of guy that you would always go to if you were sad. Though there are many sweet, good boy parts about me, I have a dangerous side as well. If you mess with my family or friends or mate if I have one, then I really have no mercy. I will go off on you. I'm not someone who will feel bad for you if you've hurt someone I love. I could care less if I slash your ear through, it will teach you a lesson. I am strong and smart, and cunning. I am a fighter because I learned at a young age that protecting myself and my family is my first priority. Forget about everything else if you have to - protect the ones you love. I am vicious and fierce in battle, though I don't kill unless I must. I aim to injure the opponent so they can't fight back, and I get what I want. If they think I'll rip their throat open, then they're sure to give me what I'm looking for. I know that I'm not the best person out there, which grounds me. I'm very open and considering to criticism. I won't take it personally. Deep down I'm really just a soft-hearted brute who needs someone to love."

History

I was happy.

I was loved.

I saw death.

I was broken.

I was alone.

I was terrified.

"My history really wasn't all that bad for a while. I was born in a pack. The Eastern Pack, to be specific. I was quite happy. My family loved my dearly, just as I loved them. Let's talk about them, shall we? We'll start with my father. His name was Bay. He taught me everything I know as a fighter. He was kind and loving, strong and protective. I looked up to him, and I knew he was proud of me. He was a big, muscular white wolf, similar to myself in many ways. His eyes were the only difference. My eyes are an amber-ish brown color, while his eyes are a grayish blue. But other than the color of my eyes, I resemble my father in many ways. Words can not describe how much I miss him..and my mother. Oh, my mother..her name was Daedra. It was a strange name but it suited her. How so, I can not tell you. She was a slender but not small sandy brown fae with amber eyes..I have my mother's eyes. She was so king and caring, loving, sweet, nurturing, gentle, every good quality you could have in a mother. She took care of me and always put me before herself. I miss her so. Now, I didn't have any siblings. My sister died during the birthing process, which is tragic really, but I didn't know her so it wasn't very sad. The pack we lived in was happy and peaceful, no war, no violence, nothing. We were content, until the fire happened. Big red flames lapped at the once-green grass and spread through camp like crazy. So we were left alone. My father, my mother and I. No more Eastern pack. We were alone. I was only 6 months old. It was alright. For a while at least. Then the group of loners came, in midwinter. There were five of them and they were terrible...I watched my own parents get slaughtered, brutally murdered in front of my own eyes at such a young age. I was small and utterly helpless, unable to save my own parents whom I loved so much. I was terrified. Now the only reason they didn't slit my throat and rip my body into shreds was because they didn't see me. It was winter and my pure white coat blended into the soft snow. I couldn't stay there, I couldn't stay and live with the bloody lifeless bodies of the two people I truly loved and cared for. I needed to find a pack or even kind loners, because I couldn't survive on my own as a six month old pup. I wandered and wandered until I finally found a loner that took me in, but she was old. Nine years old at the time. She passed on, and I am on my own now."

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◣♔Ｇｅｔｔｉｎｇ Ｂａｃｋ Ｔｏ Ｌｏｖｅ♔◢

Love Life
Mate; None

Crush; None

Pups; None

"I'm single, by myself, alone, mateless, whatever you want to call it by. The point is, I have no one to call mine. I wish I did. I honestly have no one right now, no family, few friends. I don't have a crush on anyone. No one has a crush on me, that I know about at least. I know I'll find the right fae for me, but..when? I'm lonely. I'm looking for a fae who's cute and funny, and loves me for me. I haven't given up hope on finding her yet."

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I remember tears streaming down your face
when I said, I'll never let you go,
when all those shadows almost killed your light.
I remember you said, don't leave me here alone
but all that's dead and gone and passed tonight.

Ｃｒｅｄｉｔｓ
Ｆｏｒｍ ｓｋｅｌｅｔｏｎ ｂｙ ．Ｓｔｉｔｃｈ．©
Ｃｈａｒａｃｔｅｒ ｂｅｌｏｎｇｓ ｔｏ Dark Wildflower~©
Ｉｍａｇｅｓ ｂｅｌｏｎｇ ｔｏ ｒｉｇｈｔｆｕｌ ｏｗｎｅｒｓ©

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◣♔Ｇｅｔｔｉｎｇ Ｂａｃｋ Ｔｏ Ｔｈｅ Ｂａｓｉｃｓ♔◢

Basic Info

Name; Akira

Age; Three Years

Gender; Fae

Rank; Omega

"Hello. Let me introduce myself. My name is Akira. It means 'morning sun.' I'm not quite sure why my mother named me that, but that's alright. I like my name. I'm roughly three years old, but I really don't keep track. Clearly, I am a fae. If you didn't know that the moment you saw me, then I'm scared for you. My rank in my pack is that of an omega, unfortunately. Its obviously not the best rank, but I don't really complain about it."

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Appearance

Height; 20 inches

Weight; 76 pounds

Coat Colour; Gray

Eye Colour; Hazel

Paws; Gray

Scars; None

"I am a good medium size - somewhere around twenty inches tall. Not too big, not to small, which is decent. I'm quite slender and light, weighing roughly seventy five pounds. The base color of my pelt is dark gray, but it's mixed with streaks of tawny, brown, white, and black. Occasionally, my coat appears to be a brownish color, but only in certain lights. My eyes are hazel; usually golden brown with green flecks, but they change color from time to time. My fur is a medium length, though a bit more on the shorter side. I have a quite feathery tail and the pads of my small delicate paws are a shade of pale gray. I have a slim and lightweight body build, good for hunting, jumping, and running. I can fight also, but given my small and thin body, my best advantage in battle is dodging my opponents blows, and simply being cunning. My shoulders are narrow as well and I just have a small delicate body all together. There is a fine layer of muscle tissue under the soft exterior though - don't get me wrong. I'm not weak."

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◣♔Ｇｅｔｔｉｎｇ Ｄｅｅｐｅｒ♔◢

Personality

I am cunning.

I am adventurous.

I am faithful.

I am naughty at times.

I am flirty.

I am playful.

I am risk-taking.

"I am adventurous. I'm quite curious and tend to get myself into trouble just out of simple curiosity, though I'm mature when I need to be....I'm protective over things. And I get fairly greedy. What's mine is mine. And no one else's. I don't like to share. But I always put my pack first. One thing I can say for sure about myself is that I'm loyal. My pack is my everything. They're my family. I protect them with my life. I am not easily impressed, but when I do fall, I fall hard. And fast. And there's no stopping it. It's a problem. I'm a flirt as well. I love hanging around brutes just to mess with them. It's quite funny, honestly. If there's a rule I don't want to follow, I am not one to just go along with it. If there's not a good solid reason for the rule, why follow it? I live life to the fullest. You could call me a wild child. I like to take risks. I don't really plan for the future. I would rather do something fun now and enjoy it than wait around for something else, because you never know what could happen. I love danger. I believe that bad decisions make the best memories. I've been told I'm quite fun to be around. I'm always laughing and thinking of things to do. I'm friendly and love to be around others. Its something that I'm proud of; I'm honestly not afraid of anything. It gets me into trouble but hey, what does it matter if I got a good laugh out of it? I do know when to be serious when I need to be though. I am good with pups, which is strange considering my rebellious nature. Pups are a dream of mine. I love being around them, because they're just little fur balls of laughter. I'm loving and nurturing toward pups, my mother instinct comes out. I love it."

History
I was loved.

I was happy.

I was frightened.

I was alone.

I found a new family.

"Hmm. Way to get personal with me. Haha. Well, let's see. I was born to a gorgeous white fae..she was so kind to me, however, she was killed. By a loner. Quite tragic, really. But I don't really think about her much anymore. She was gone before I turned one. My siblings and I somehow managed to survive..how we did so, I can not tell you. I myself wonder that same thing sometimes. I had two sisters and a brother. Bella, the beautiful one..snow-white fur and sparkling blue eyes. I was jealous of her. I shouldn't have been. She was my sister. But what can I say?..there was Lily, the tomboy..her name may sound girly but she was anything but that. Black as night, with green eyes...you'd never seen anything like her. Then there was Timber. Big, gray brute with amber eyes. He was kind. Protected me and my sisters with amazing courage. We were like our own little pack, devoted to each other and surviving together. We were alone but we weren't lonely, you know? We had each other. Then we split up. How?..oh yes. Humans. They tried to take us. We panicked and ran away, all in different directions..we couldn't find each other afterward. About a year later I found Bella..she was so glad to see me, as was I to see her. We stayed together for awhile..then one morning I woke up..she was just...gone. I'm almost certain my siblings are all ..dead, by now, though I don't like to think about it. I miss them all dearly though I haven't lost hope than one day I will see them again."

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◣♔Ｇｅｔｔｉｎｇ Ｂａｃｋ Ｔｏ Ｌｏｖｅ♔◢

Love Life
Mate; None

Crush; None

Pups; None

"I'm alone. Its been that way for a while. And no, I don't have some sad sob story about how my mate left me or died or anything like that. I've had brutes with crushes on me, and I've had crushes on brutes, but nothing much. I haven't found 'the one' yet. And I won't stop dreaming until I do."

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Long live the walls we crashed through
All the kingdom lights shined just for me and you
I was screaming long live all the magic we made
And bring on all the pretenders
One day, we will be remembered

Ｃｒｅｄｉｔｓ
Ｆｏｒｍ ｓｋｅｌｅｔｏｎ ｂｙ ．Ｓｔｉｔｃｈ．©
Ｃｈａｒａｃｔｅｒ ｂｅｌｏｎｇｓ ｔｏ Dark Wildflower~ ©
Ｉｍａｇｅｓ ｂｅｌｏｎｇ ｔｏ ｒｉｇｈｔｆｕｌ ｏｗｎｅｒｓ©

[Sk8terGal98]

Fancy Cora

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ғeмαle -- тнree yeαrѕ old -- ɴo crυѕн

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"The best dreams happen
when you're awake."

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Looking at the ground briefly, Cora hoped to hide the small frown on her face, she had no interest in becoming a omega but she had ground quite fond of this brute and she was sure the alpha would come after her anyway for trespassing. With her amber eyes flickering back up to meet his she tilted her head slightly and took a step forward as she peered around his shoulder to take a quick glance at the wolves, "Will he...will he be angry with me?" She asked him in a soft voice as she was slightly nervous of the high ranked male figure, she never got along with alphas in her past which gave her the idea to run from the pack and Medieval and move on with her life.

[Sk8terGal98]

•{{ Accepted but as of now I will no longer be accepting loners and omegas unless you are from the original role play and the character you had was a loner/omega. I am only doing this because we have more loners and omegas then pack members.