[ darkness rising ] ✮ [ wolf rp ] Ｓｅｍｉ - ｌｉｔ

[a s h e s.]

{{May I reserve the names Cody, Poison, Alaska, and Flight? :3 }

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ＲＡＮＫ }Top Fighter
ＰＡＣＫ } Silent
ＣＲＵＳＨ } none, but he's looking
ＧＥＮＤＥＲ } Brute

Hades was a pup born from two loners in the wild forests of Greenland. His name was chosen for his father in hopes he would be feared and respected as much as this god that the humans spoke of when he had lived near their villages. They'd spoken of many others, but his father had recognized this god of the underworld and thought the name would suit him more than any other. One day, however, his parents never came home from their hunting trip. He'd led his three siblings out to inspect the situation, dismayed to find his father shot and his mother caught in a hunter's snare. She'd told them to flee that part of the forest, and to seek shelter in the packs. He'd obeyed and set out as fast as he could. He quickly became the fighter of the threesome, constantly on the lookout for any danger to any of them. He hadn't slipped up once, at least not in defeating his enemies. His youngest brother had wondered off one night and been snatched by a bird, though he had no idea what kind. All he remembered were his brother's whimpers as he was carried away. His younger sister left him soon after for the scent of another pack, but he made his way to Silent Pack. He's been there ever since, reveling in his position.

ＤＥＳＣＲＩＰＴＩＯＮ } Pitch Black fur and bright yellow eyes, with sharp claws that could easily tear flesh.
ＴＨＥＭＥ ＳＯＮＧ } Indestructible- Disturbed
ＰＲＯＢＬＥＭＳ } is arrogant and takes no advice or criticism from others

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ＲＡＮＫ } Delta Female
ＰＡＣＫ } Breeze Pack
ＣＲＵＳＨ } None, but she has her eye out
ＧＥＮＤＥＲ } Female

Willow is the younger sister of Hades, being born and experiencing the same painful journey through the wilderness of Greenland as her brother. However, her personality blossomed in a completely different way than Hades. She became a talented hunter, being the one that supported her brothers for the most part, and who kept them from starving after the disappearance of the youngest pup. Their first night alone, they had camped under an old willow tree, the origin of her name. Her mother had always thought that her ears had a habit of drooping like the branches whenever she was distressed, and it had been true. She had followed her mother's instructions to reside with the packs, jumping at the first scent she'd found. She'd continued to follow it alone after that, but she'd always felt something watching her as she'd travelled. She never got a glimpse of the whole wolf, but would see the occasional silhouette or flash of gold among the green trees and bushes. Once she'd found the pack, she heard plenty of stories of Lucifer, and often wondered if that was the same wolf that had followed her through the edges of breeze pack territory.

ＤＥＳＣＲＩＰＴＩＯＮ } an auburn brown coat with light brown, almost gold, eyes. Her claws are dull, but long so that she can pull her prey to her as she hunts.
ＴＨＥＭＥ ＳＯＮＧ } So Cold- Breaking Benjamin
ＰＲＯＢＬＥＭＳ } she is very gullible and puts her trust in others too easily, making it easier to be betrayed and tricked.

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(Sorry that I couldn't find the images, but I'm on my iPad and any images I could actually copy were way too big.)

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[a s h e s.]

ＲＡＮＫ } Alpha Male of Breeze Pack
ＰＡＣＫ } Breeze
ＣＲＵＳＨ } None yet; he's looking!
ＧＥＮＤＥＲ } A Brute, obviously

My name is Cody. I was born far from here, in a deserted place. My siblings and I were born in a hollow beneath a lone pine tree. My parents were very kind, and told us one day we would leave in search of a new home. Sure enough, when I was two years old, I split of from the group and went to start a Pack of my own. I traveled all over, gathering lone wolves and orphaned pups. Soon, my pack was formed. I love them very dearly. I would give my life for my pack if I had too, though hopefully it won't come to that. I am told that I am wise; personally I could care less what others think of me. I have jet black fur, and piercing yellow eyes. My pelt is fairly thick, which is why I'm never cold. I liked to have fun when I was younger, but I don't have much time to relax these days. I like to lie in the sun and watch over my pack, but nothing gives me greater joy than running with them. I long to find a nice mate and have a big load of pups. I've always been a good fighter, and I'm glad I'm able to protect my family. {And by family, I mean my whole pack} I've made tons of mistakes in the past though, and I hope my ancestors will forgive me.

ＤＥＳＣＲＩＰＴＩＯＮ } A very dark black wolf, with bright yellow eyes. Has quite a few scars, mostly on his face and shoulders.
ＴＨＥＭＥ ＳＯＮＧ } Animal- Neon Trees
ＰＲＯＢＬＥＭＳ } Sometimes, I give too many chances. If a wolf apologizes, i almost always forgive them.

ＲＡＮＫ } Top Hunter? If not then just Hunter
ＰＡＣＫ } Breeze Pack
ＣＲＵＳＨ } Ha, you'll have to get my attention first!
ＧＥＮＤＥＲ } If you think I'm a brute, I'll tear you open!

Well, let's see. I was born and raised in Breeze Pack. For a long time I was happy, the only pup in my litter. One day, my parents had new litter; two brutes. I loved my little brothers so much. Well, the other pack found out about these pups, and worried they might be trouble. So they attacked our camp and killed my brothers. I was furious, but there was nothing I could do. Devastated, I split from the Packs and became a loner for a year. It was nice to be alone, and it taught me to be a very skilled hunter. But over time I missed my Pack, and felt guilty for leaving them. I was welcomed back, and I haven't left since.
Being a loner also taught me to defend myself. I can be sassy, sarcastic, and confusing. I can usually flirt my way out of trouble, but if not, I'll verbally abuse you until you go crazy. I'm a hunter, not a fighter, so I depend on my words and quick thinking. Not that I couldn't take you down though.

ＤＥＳＣＲＩＰＴＩＯＮ } Black, with patches of brown on her flanks. Her eyes are amber, and she has one long scar on her flank.
ＴＨＥＭＥ ＳＯＮＧ } What the Hell- Avril Lavigne
ＰＲＯＢＬＥＭＳ } I can be arrogant, cocky, and impulsive. If I don't think, my actions get me into trouble.

ＲＡＮＫ } A fighter..wanna find out?
ＰＡＣＫ } Silent Pack
ＣＲＵＳＨ } Mind your own business fleabag! {{None}}
ＧＥＮＤＥＲ } I'm a fae; a pretty one mind you!

Well, if you must know, I was born in a tree, hollowed out by lightning. Weird, isn't it? I was born with a sister, but she was so puny she died on the first day. I however grew to be strong and beautiful like my mother. My father abandoned us for a younger fae, who wasn't much older than me at the time. My mother became depressed. I grew tired of her moping and left I joined the strongest pack I could find, and trained to be even greater. Now I'm an amazing fighter. I'll admit, I'm arrogant. I'm also sassy, stubborn, and I've got a bit of temper. IF you don't like it, go chase your tail. My friend once asked me if I'd ever thought of getting a mate and having pups. I suppose a mate would be nice; someone to fight by my side in battle. And i suppose I would like a companion. Pups gross me out though. Always yipping and drooling...yuck. I'm not very maternal. I've never even trained a wolf before..probably cuz Ebony knows I wouldn't do very well as a mentor. Anyways....One last thing. Just because I'm a fighter, doesn't mean I'm stupid. It's not all brawn you know. In fact, most of my fighting skill comes from my planning. I'm not huge, but I can estimate your attack speed and when I should dodge. It's little things like that which keep me alive.

ＤＥＳＣＲＩＰＴＩＯＮ } Sleek black wolf with patches of red-brown fur here and their. Eyes are almost orange in color.
ＴＨＥＭＥ ＳＯＮＧ } Selena Gomez- Come and get it
ＰＲＯＢＬＥＭＳ } Wolves say I am bossy, full of myself, and well, freaky. Whatever.

ＲＡＮＫ } Top Fighter?
ＰＡＣＫ } Silent Pack
ＣＲＵＳＨ } Well, if you must know, it's Ebony.
ＧＥＮＤＥＲ } A fae...are you stupid?

Some wolves go on and on about their horrible history like you should feel sorry for them. I say you should celebrate the fact that you're not dead right now. However, I will tell you about myself. I was born almost dead. Out of a litter of six, I was the only one who made it. My mother died as well, having her pups. My father carried me far away, where he asked his expectant sister to nurse me. He died shortly after, when some ice broke on the river and he drowned. My aunt raised me as her own, and though I knew I wasn't hers, I still felt like I was. When I was old enough, I left to find a new family. What I found was the Silent Pack. They tried to chase me off their land, but I fought back. I ended up impressing the beta, and he brought me back to meet Ebony. I've been here ever since. Despite my high ranking as a fighter, I'm also the peacemaker in the pack. I'm more level=headed then some of these other idiots, and I'm good at compromising. I'm not mean, but I'm tough, and very strict.

ＤＥＳＣＲＩＰＴＩＯＮ } Fur is thick and white; fur is longer in the winter. Eyes are blue.
ＴＨＥＭＥ ＳＯＮＧ } Playing God- Paramore
ＰＲＯＢＬＥＭＳ } Well, I can be bossy sometimes. Ebony told me once that I forget my place.

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ＲＡＮＫ } Beta Male
ＰＡＣＫ } Breeze Pack
ＣＲＵＳＨ } N/A
ＧＥＮＤＥＲ } Brute

Very intelligent :: Bruno is no dud, he knows when he's right, and usually always is. His clever ways have made him a very big target for other wolves sense they think they can take advantage of him and get away with it. Oh how they were wrong. Oh, so wrong. He would rip them limp from limp if he could, but his alpha was always there looking down on him as if he was a threat to his pack. Good for the alpha, his theory didn't fall too far from the tree.

Cunning :: Most compare him to a hunters gun, he's always ready to snap back with a fiery comment and seems to never know when to shut his muzzle. He was punished many times as a pup for having a 'silver tongue'--Getting smart with the elders, hunters, and omega's wasn't the best idea he's ever had.

Bold :: He doesn't give a damn what rank you are, if you decide to get smart with one of his friends and think you're just going to walk away with a cheeky grin of satisfaction on your face, you're bloody wrong. Bruno will make you remember never to smart off to him, his friends, or anyone again. You won't have a choice really. The last wolf that got salty with one of his friends had his tongue ripped to shreds by no other than Bruno himself.

Immature :: Don't pretend you've never been there. Bruno doesn't act like a puppy, he acts like a smart-ass, and he's very good at it too. He always has to get the last word in before you finish your sentence, not to mention how arrogant he can be just to tick you off. Eh, it's all in good fun, he really just wants to see how much of him you can stand before blowing your top. He finds it amusing.

Mild :: Bruno can be a really sweetheart if you give him the chance, but by sweetheart, I don't mean a lick to the nose or a bright red rose. . . I mean "I just saved your life" kind of sweetheart. Bruno isn't really good with showing any other emotions if they're affectionate. So ladies, if you've got a crush on him, be patient.

ＤＥＳＣＲＩＰＴＩＯＮ } Shaggy, faded ebony black fur with silver underbelly. Sapphire blue eyes. Very muscular and handsome. Three Years and One Month.
ＴＨＥＭＥ ＳＯＮＧ } Excision & Downlink's - Existence VIP
ＰＲＯＢＬＥＭＳ } Your face. I'm a tad bit aggressive around males and don't really get along with females, my mouth usually gets me in trouble.

ＲＡＮＫ } Top Hunter
ＰＡＣＫ } Silent Pack
ＣＲＵＳＨ } N/A
ＧＥＮＤＥＲ } Female

Born into a litter of six, Zombie was the smallest, weakest, and most oddly-eyed pup of them all. Her mother and father tried their best to keep themselves and their pups fed and sheltered, but with little space and a scarce food supply, the chances of them surviving were grim. A year later, everyone but small, quiet, Zombie was left alive and breathing. What happened to the rest, you ask? I’ll tell you.

Violet—the first born and first to go—Was always too curious, she never listened when told, was always wondering too far from the den, and because of this she was snatched up, beaten, and killed by an older brute at the age of seven months. Zombie saw everything out of her ebony black eyes. Nothing was missed. Tears were shed heavily that day.

Velvet—the second and most violent death—was beautiful, purple-blue eyes, a flowing white coat, light gray flecks. She was out fishing one day when a herd of elk startled her, causing her to fall over into the river, her body was pulled under and thrown around rapidly. Even though her screams and cries could be heard all the way across the valley, no one came to help her, but instead came to watch her as her bones were broken and her fur was ripped out. Her crying soon died down, taking her with it. The last thing Velvet had seen before dying? Two cold, black eyes.

Victoria—the third and most stupid—walked differently, she carried herself with a sad feeling dragging behind her wherever she went. To be blunt, Victoria killed herself a week after Velvet had died; she had no self-control and was the weakest at heart. . . So she decided that the worst way out was the best way out. She got into a fight with a bear. The bear won. I smiled.

Streamer—the forth and bravest to go—loved everyone with a passion, her was always there when you needed him, always keeping an eye on everyone. He was very protective and always the first to stand up for a challenge, this is where it kills him. Challenging a male elk isn’t always the best idea, even though he was trying to get his father to be proud of him for once in his rather short life. He could have had help, if it wasn’t for the fact that Zombie decided to watch and wait.

Punk. . . Well, he left on a hunting trip with his father on April 4th, the two of them haven’t been seen since that night. Which was a half year ago.
Silent:: Does not speak. She can talk, she just chooses not to. Her reasoning is that other wolves bother her, she can't stand their ignorance on things that a pup would know. Not just that, but being a pup and having watched her brothers and sisters die in front of her, she seems to enjoy keeping to herself. Would you talk to someone who watched their "loves ones" die? Better yet, would you talk to a wolf named Zombie?

Stealthy:: One second shes in front of you, the next she above you, watching your every move. She finds amusement in watching others do their everyday things, that way she learns what they're like without even having to talk to them, this comes in handy when you don't speak. . . Often. The only wolf she's every had a decent conversation with died in an avalanche, and of course it just had to be the one she had grown rather fond of. It just goes to show, you can never truly put all of your love into one thing. . . Because it always ends up being taken away from you.

Stalker:: Zombie is always watching, her black eyes have a craving to know everything. Zombie has watched many wolves in her four years of living, she's watched wolves hunt, wolves birth, she's even watched wolves mate a few times as well. The name Zombie fits her well. Speaking in which, Zombie got her name from two things: Her eyes and her eating habits. She's been seen eating other wolves. . .

Scary:: See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil, have no fun. If anyone Zombie could tell you what she thinks that saying means, that is, if she talked. First of all Zombie sees everything, therefore evil is constantly absorbed into her. Second, Zombie has already heard many evil things in her life, she did witness the death of all of her siblings. . . But Punk. Third, Zombie might not talk (much) but she honestly doesn't have to, if you tick her off all you need to do is look at the soulless glare she's giving you. . . And run. A little blood never hurt anybody.

Secretive:: Zombie seems a bit mean from what you've heard, right? Well, she's got a hidden happiness inside of her that is extremely rare to find, the first time she has ever experienced this "peace of mind" she was out in the middle of an open field chasing down a snow hare, then, from out of the corner of her ebony eye she saw him. He was big, slender, golden eyes, musky gray pelt. Those were her three seconds of wonder. . . Also her three seconds of pain, longing, and envy. For she could smell his mates' scent on him. She simply turned her head back towards the nothingness that led to the snow hare and walked away with a slightly heavier heart.

ＤＥＳＣＲＩＰＴＩＯＮ } Fluffy, pure white Alaskan fur and ebony black eyes. Quite beautiful if you can deal with her eyes. Two Years and Four Months.
ＴＨＥＭＥ ＳＯＮＧ } Green Day - 21 Guns
ＰＲＯＢＬＥＭＳ } Also your face, move that thing would ya? I have problems with being bothered by wolves I don't like, I also get extremely shy or aggressive around wolves I don't know.

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[Dracowolf]

ＲＡＮＫ } Omega
ＰＡＣＫ } Silent
ＣＲＵＳＨ } Nope
ＧＥＮＤＥＲ } Female

Talia is Russian, there's no doubt about that. Words from her past slip into how she speaks constantly as well as the accent, she rolls her "r"s sometimes and even will call someone "comrade" once she's close to them. Getting close to her, that's another thing entirely. She tends not to like other people, not wanting them to get close to her. As such as she can come off as rude or uncaring.

Talia actually started out in a family she loved, without a doubt. She was bred and trained to fight using special skills, mainly stealth or making herself look weaker to get closer and deal a dangerous blow. She was out with her pack mates, including her siblings when everything went wrong for her. There was some strange sounds and a weird threat. Talia and the others started to run home but it ended up being a trap set by humans. Talia bit the hand of one of the humans that approached her family and the shock allowed her family to get away, that's what she believed anyways. She was taken, loading into a cage and put on a plane. All part of a way to deal with the growing wolf population in her area as well as a wolf social experiment. She ended up being transferred to Greenland to see what would happen. A tag was placed on her left ear and Talia was well aware of it. Being aggressive she ended up getting into a lot of fights with packs. At one point she was able to get the tag pulled out of her left ear but lost a piece of her ear because of it, in her mind it was worth it. She hated being marked by humans.

Talia is bitter from everything that's happened to her. She settled into a pack more out of necessity rather than desire to. She couldn't keep trying to survive in a land she didn't know without her family. The loneliness was getting to her and she didn't know what she needed to know about the place thus she decided to join Silent Pack. She felt her aggression would be put to the best use there.

Her name is short for Natalia, in theory it was a name handed down through generations in her family.

ＤＥＳＣＲＩＰＴＩＯＮ } Elegant in movement and generally attractive with neat black fur that has white on the chest and around the shoulder blades. She has long legs and a very thin body that doesn't look strong thanks to her thick fur, but once she attacks it's clear that she has very finely tuned muscles made for fighting. A small chunk of her left ear is missing.
ＴＨＥＭＥ ＳＯＮＧ } Reginite- Malukah (Or Stand in the Rain - Superchick, really they both work for her)
ＰＲＯＢＬＥＭＳ } Talia is full of herself and doesn't trust others.

ＲＡＮＫ } Omega
ＰＡＣＫ } Silent
ＣＲＵＳＨ } Nope
ＧＥＮＤＥＲ } Male

Zeal is out going, which really goes well considering his name. Short for Zealous, Zeal puts everything he can into what he does. He tends to be in a good mood and is extremely loyal to the pack. If his alpha told him to guard a rock, he would without a second thought, though he may make a joke or two about it.

Zeal enjoys a good laugh and joking around with others. He dislikes being alone but puts up with it when he has to. He's strong without a doubt but tends to forget it. Zeal hasn't really met anyone he doesn't like, he looks for the best qualities in everyone. How he ended up in Silent Pack is a mystery to everyone, he showed up and maybe it had to do with the fact that he hauled a rather large elk nearly on his own back to camp, though he was exhausted after that, nearly pulled some muscles, and was sore for days. Not his best idea, lesson learned.

ＤＥＳＣＲＩＰＴＩＯＮ } Dark grey to black fur and large, he is very muscular and yet very fluffy, his fur puffing out to make him look even larger and keep him warm against the cold.
ＴＨＥＭＥ ＳＯＮＧ } Good to Be Alive - Skillet
ＰＲＯＢＬＥＭＳ } Overly active, can get easily on the nerves of others, doesn't tend to be the smartest

ＲＡＮＫ } Omega
ＰＡＣＫ } Breeze
ＣＲＵＳＨ } Negative
ＧＥＮＤＥＲ } Male

Hawk, is a generally nice guy though really is average at best when you look at him. His skills lie with his eye sight, hearing and his voice, which he prizes over all else. His voice is a powerful tenor and very distinctive when he howls, which he loves doing. He enjoys singing, it's his favorite pass time.

Hawk's parents died when he was a pup so he spent his time with his older brother, Strider. One night though when Hawk was still rather young his brother left without a word and never came back. Hawk was devastated by this, he had lost everything he knew in such a short amount of time. He worked to try to fill the void he felt by becoming purely loyal to Breeze Packa He constantly wonders if his brother and parents would be proud of him though outwardly he appears bitter about them all leaving him, just in different ways.

Hawk's best friend is Bane, who he regards almost as an older brother or father figure.

ＤＥＳＣＲＩＰＴＩＯＮ } A rather average looking timber wolf his fur ranging from brown, to grey to white. He tends to be smiling but otherwise not much stands out about him.
ＴＨＥＭＥ ＳＯＮＧ } Just For a Moment Forget Who You Are - Rocket Summer
ＰＲＯＢＬＥＭＳ } Hawk tends to be average and constantly looking for approval from anyone he looks up to, convinced that they will leave him just as his family did if he doesn't prove himself. He fears being left alone.

ＲＡＮＫ } Healer
ＰＡＣＫ } Breeze
ＣＲＵＳＨ } Nope
ＧＥＮＤＥＲ } Brute

Bane is a split personality case. His first personality, the dominant one, is Bane who is kind, very smart and certainly wouldn't do anything to hurt anyone, that would defeat the point of being healer.

His other half is called Nightbane, who would use Bane's body for destruction. He is rather literally a Jekyll and Hyde case. Nightbane is clever, dangerous, and loves to cause pain to Bane by hurting those he cares for. He's vicious when he's out and is not above manipulating others.

How Bane came to have split personalities, as well as his name though is different. His father was a loner who had pups with a fae from a pack, in doing so she left the pack to travel with Bane's father. Out of those pups only Bane survived. His father became angry that the only pup he had was Bane or as he called him, "Bane of my existence". He hated Bane with a passion and was abusive to him. Bane's mother on the other hand loved him and protected him as often as she could. However during one outburst Bane's father killed his mother right in front of him. Word of this eventually reached his mother's pack and they hunted down the killer of their former pack mate. Bane was chased off as it was believed that he'd take after his father but they had no proof of it.

All of Bane's life he had been running, internalizing all his anger and pain until it split becoming its own being in an attempt to help him handle it but it only got worse. Bane fear that his other half will get out and hurt everyone but he was certainly not one to be able to survive on his own. He learned about herbs and ate when he could until he finally convinced himself to try to join a pack, try to keep everything under control. He became a skilled healer, believing that if he avoid anything that could hurt him, avoids the fights and just concentrate on helping others he could keep himself in control.

Hawk acts as Bane's anchor to the world, and he shares his secrets with the younger wolf. Bane doesn't tell anyone else about his other half. However Bane does believe that he had another name, he just can't remember it so he carries the name Bane as a reminder of his past and reminder of what he is.

ＤＥＳＣＲＩＰＴＩＯＮ } A strong herb smell clings to his dark brown coat. He's thin yet very fluffy with warm brown eyes and a warm smile, he's very welcoming.
ＴＨＥＭＥ ＳＯＮＧ } Monster - Skillet
ＰＲＯＢＬＥＭＳ } Split Personality that would hurt anyone seems to be a big one. He's a pacifist.

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Smoshy Top Fighter is taken and...

Draco Wolf there are no plain hunters or plain fighters. A plain hunter or plaint fighter would be an omega and omegas are treated better in this RP than normally.