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❝ currently - talking : tags - char : age - three : gender - male ❞
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❝ currently - waking : tags - nike : age - three : gender - female ❞

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Apollo whined the bowed her head in respect . " Sorry that you don't like it Nike .. But I have to . I have to show respect to everyone because I am the lowest of them all .. " The fea sighed , then frowned . She hated being lower than everyone and by the old laws of the wolves that came before her , she had to . Though , it was much better , whereas in some packs would go by the raw tradition and torture their omega's , using then as bait and laugjing stock . Apollo huffed once she realized that at least , she didnt have it that bad . But she was tired of treating other canine with upmost respect that she'd rather leave for a cannibal . " Well .. Now that I've bothered you , do you have any time to talk ..? If not , it's alright , I understand .. " Apollo usually wasn't quite fond of the brutes of the pack , though , some were of acception . Waiting for Nike's response , Apollo sat on her haunches and perked her ears back up , but continued to keep her tail and head low in shame .

[ sorry if my post is short , i'm on my ipod . ; w ; ]

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(please tell me if something doesn't match up or if something needs to be edited for this roleplay, as I stole this from my pre-made forms. c;)

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:;: "Hello. My name is Sognatore. It's pronounced so-gna-tó-re. However, if you screw up the pronunciation, I'll give you my nickname, Sogna. My mother gave me this name when I was a young pup. I used to share all of my dreams with my mother, and she gave me the name Sognatore, which means 'dreamer'. Quite creative, eh? Not really. I miss my mother. We were very close, seeing I was her only daughter. What do you care about my mother, though? That's right - nothing. It's been a year since I last saw her, which means I am now nearing two and a half or so years. Not quite sure. I'm somewhere around that age, though. :;:

:;: I am a fighter in this pack. I would be better built for a huntress rank, however there's a problem with that, something I am not about to tell you. Anyhow, I fight into my rank as fighter quite well. I enjoy protecting the pack; it gives me a sense of pride. :;:

:;: "As of now, nobody has caught my eye yet and I have no crush. Therefore, I have no mate, which also means I have no pups. I would like a litter or two in the future once I settle down." :;:

:;: "I am a lean black wolf. I have long legs, and I am just about the average size of most wolves, maybe even an inch or so shorter. I am just about the same weight, however. Most of it is muscle. I mean, I'm fairly strong. I just don't have the wide chested, strong build that most fighters have. Odd that I am one, eh? Not really. I am ferocious when it comes to battle, and though size may be an advantage, I don't mind that I'm small. It gives me a reason to fight harder. My tail is fluffy, as is my fur. It thins out, thankfully, in the summertime, but can get quite poofy in the winter. It keeps me warm, so I'm happy. I just wish I didn't have to look so fat while being warm.
My fur is a black color. It's not pitch black, but fairly black. You know. I have little white, only a speckle of white under my chin, and on one of my back paws. Otherwise, I'm black. My eyes are a normal caramel
color. I've heard that they're a warm color rather than a cool, and seem happy even when I'm sad. When I'm angry is when they harden.
My scars show. I have one above my right eye. It stops just above the browbone. If it had gone any further, I could have lost my eye. But I didn't. I haven't told many how I earned it, and I'm not sure that they've told anybody, or if they even remember. It's part of the past, so don't bring it up in the present." :;:



;:; "I love rain. It brings new plants, and in turn that brings new prey to the land. Rain also has a delightful sound. Pitter, patter, pitter, patter, slush, rush, pitter patter. It's almost like the harmony birds make when they speak. But it's more pleasant, I think. When it thunders, the clasp excites me. You never know when it'll sound. So in a sense, you could say I like surprises. But I don't. I like the excitement, the adrenaline rush the surprise gives. I don't like water itself, though. Rain water I don't mind. Puddles I don't mind. But I can't stand still water. It's stagnant and disgusting, and when you go in it's muddy. I mean, sure, it can be refreshing, but so are rivers. Rivers aren't as bad as lakes, ponds, you know. The still things versus the rushing things. Rushing equals okay. Stagnant equals not good.
I believe I am quite good at running. But I can't do it too long. I also can't keep a steady pace. I always rush forward, eager to reach the end. I'm not very good at fighting. I mean, I can, but my heart isn't in it, so I can't really do any fatal damage. Only things to get my opponent to back off. I'm horrible at hunting; it's one of my worst faults. I'm not quiet at all. The only time I'm quiet is when I'm running, and you don't exactly run when you stalk prey." :;:

;:; The side that shows. On the outside, Sogna is a hardened wolf. She has set up a wall to keep herself from getting hurt. She can come off as aggressive, but really just gets annoyed easily. She also doesn't trust many wolves, only because of what she observes. Sognatore is an observer, not a talker. She doesn't like to be out there, rather Sogna enjoys watching others have the fun she never has. Sogna is also very protective. Once something is hers, it is hers and hers alone. Because of a somewhat rough history, she has since been careful and dainty, afraid to ever get hurt. She plans everything out carefully. Every step she makes, every word she utters is carefully planned, unless you catch her in her rare state of true being. She is afraid to ever be true, and so she has built a fortress to keep others out.
What lies beneath. Behind the wall Sogna has set up for herself lies a fearful creature. She is scared to get hurt, to be betrayed again. Since she can't talk to others, she dreams that she can. She dreams of one day being that outgoing female that can talk to all the males, that can get them to do whatever she wants just by flicking her tail. Right now, she can't do that. Inside the bitter female is a wolf that wants to be loved, wants to love, and wants a best friend. She wants, but she never does. She's a dreamer, and can't help it. ;:;

;:; Sognatore was born to Primavera and Cadet. The two were practically inseperable. Primavera gave birth to her pups slightly later than most faes, causing her pups to be the youngest in the pack. Because of this, they were picked on. The parents disliked this, and being so kind, they gave up their ranks and left the pack with the pups that wanted to come. Of their litter of five, only two left the pack with Primavera and Cadet; that was Sognatore, and her brother, Vero. Vero was very realistic, and the opposite of his sister. When the family escaped, a young female named Opaque followed after the four. On the road, Opaque and Sogna became close, while Vero was wary.
After leaving the pack, they five had a fairly fun life. They travelled far and wide. Cadet died only six months after they left the pack due to a venomous snake bite. Primavera died soon after. The true reason of her death is unknown, though Sogna believed it was grief and wanting to be with her mate once more. By now, Sogna, Opaque, and Vero were no longer pups. They travelled on their own, always searching for paradise. They walked and walked until they reached a great frozen lake that spanned wide, yet not far. The three decided to continue on and cross the water while they could. It appeared to be fully frozen over, though they couldn't tell for sure. Opaque was the smallest, having been the runt of her litter, hence why she had left earlier. Being thin, she had walked over the frozen water no problem. The month was winter, and though Sogna had thinned out, she was still plump from autumn and furry from the cold months. She took tentative steps forward, following the path Opaque had taken. Though halfway through her course, Opaque began to call out. "Don't take my path. You're too heavy. It won't work. Go to the right ten paces, then continue on." Sogna trusted Opaque, and listened to her best friend. Vero was wary, and told Sogna to continue on the old path. Sogna didn't know what to do, and listened to Sogna. Right, onetwothreefourfivesixseveneightnineten, left, one. Two. Three steps was all it took before the ice began to crack. That dumb fae had lead her to the thin ice. Sogna panicked, and began to run, but tripped on an uneven piece of ice. She crashed forward, her forehead slicing open on an sharp piece of ice. It hen gave way, and she was sent splashing into the freezing water. Vero luckily saved her life, but at the cost of his. Opaque had ran away, a smirk on her face and she glanced over her shoulder at the frozen Sogna.
Now alone, Sogna had carefully crossed, and became untrusting ever since. The dreamer was broken, and she joined this pack, knowing she couldn't survive on her own. While travelling, she earned many skills, though hunting nor fighting were among them. Rather, she patched up her family when they were hurt, and learned much about herbs. ;:;

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[I need to catch up on the front page and what ranks are open... Eee... so lazy lol, accepted.}

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ooc: Am I the only loser that enjoys it when people's characters are angry at mine? It is so weird. I get all excited. Goodness I am such a dork XD. Posting soon

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The large white beast had to make a conscious effort not to roll her eyes at Rain's words. Sure, sure their esteemed leader was correct. But most of all the smaller prey was unlikely to make an appearance before this storm; and all big prey were just too heavy to drag back to the cave, leaving the hungry of the pack still having to travel through the storm if they wanted to partake in a meal later on. She simply wasn't all that optimistic for this hunt. Well, with shorter fur like hers she was also pretty biased on the matter. Risk freezing for food they may not even find? Not exactly how she would have liked to plan her mornings. But she made no response to her esteemed alpha, only letting her ears fall back a moment to show her distaste. Though Albatross had yet to figure out how this fae had become alpha of a pack she understood that such an accomplishment did not come easy, and that alone was enough reason to show the slighter wolf respect. Well, more than she showed everyone else, anyway. Though, being quiet was the only decision she had the time for anyway, as she turned her head sharply and pulled it back some so that she was not so near to that look on Crow's face. It was more a look of disgusted shock than fear that came across her face. Sure, she probably should have been at least a little afraid. But really, anger was about all she could feel. A smarter wolf would have let it go, especially since their leader was near them. But no one, especially not herself, had ever made the mistake of calling Albatross smart.

"What?" She snarled, meeting his rather vicious gaze with one as equally acidic. "Who said anything about suffering? Cause I surely did not. And understand this, 'pup', I am not 'fae'." Just the word alone was enough to push her over the edge. She was born a tiny little thing, a fragile and sickly little wolf, and all of those weak little nicknames were over used on her so many times. But she wasn't some lightweight little wolf now. She may not have been as tall as Crow, but where he had speed she had sheer brute strength. There was nothing about her that said lightweight, that suggested the weak little word for 'fae'. Yes, yes fae was one of several words to denote a female, but it was so commonly used to describe those lean little females with small frames and soft voices. "Do I really look like a dainty little thing to you? Not fae, never fae. Nor that soft 'femma' mess either. Only ever Albatross." She had come so dangerously close to his face, head high and ears back, her voice becoming like a low rumble instead of a shout. She didn't care how big he was, nor how tough he talked himself into seeming. Nor, perhaps what she should have cared about the most, that their fellow pack mates were around to hear. It was unprofessional, two lead hunters fighting like this. But Albatross wasn't one to care about appearing professional.

edit: ooc: DX omg, sorry about the double post! I was sure someone else had posted after me D:
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Sogna grumbled, leaning against a tree. She was at the edge of the territory, and had been there for a while. After having had trouble sleeping, she had gone out to search for the night patrol, yet never found them. Instead she figured she was it, that the others had forgotten, possibly. The black femme stood out like a sore thumb in the white landscape, and her body shook from the cold air and the urge to sleep that was washing over her. She was worn out, and yet, thrilled at the same time. What was wrong with her? Sognatore stood up, light on her feet. Yawning, she reached forward with her front limbs, sticking her rump into the air. Hearing clicks of muscle and bone, she felt satisfied. Standing up, she licked her chops in content, ready to start the day off as if she had just slept. She was used to no sleep, as nightmares generally racked her brain. The tremors of the earth didn't help much, either. The femme turned for camp, but kept Er ears perked. She was very close to the border, and was aware that loners were in the lands. She hadn't seen any lately, and was currently racking her mind to see if she remembered anything from last night on patrol. Nothing, other than stale trails from loners in the southern end of the territory. Heaving a sigh, Sogna picked up a trot, ears perked and eyes flitting around to search for some company.

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ғαe or ғeмαle
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➟Slowly, rage bubbled up inside Morning Rain as she watched her lead hunter rudely continue her rant. Like lightning, The female was between them in, a growl rising in her throat. "There will be no fighting during such a terrible time! I will NOT put up with such pup-ish behavior." The female flashed her sharp white teeth as she continued. "I will personally rip out that terrible tongue out of that filthy mouth of yours, and maybe we can finally start the hunt. While you bicker my pack hunger gets worse and worse." Her burning green eyes stared deep into the other females, clearly willing to proceed with what she just said in a painful manner. This wolf didn't have any patience for pups crying because they didn't get enough sleep. "Crow, gather the hunters and lets get this over with. I want to be back before the storm starts, and I do not want to hear a single complaint from you, fae." Rain said fae with a snarl, glaring at her female lead hunter.

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[ Recap please. Sorry I haven't been on! ]

[That Weird Dragon]

Name: Night
Age: 3yrs 8mths
Gender: Male
Rank: Beta Male
Relationship status: Single with no crush
Location: Middle of camp
Interactions: Morning Rain

Taking a quick step backwards Night looked stunned for a few seconds before regaining his composure and moving closer to the pack Alphess, "Dear Alpha Morning Rain, shall I take another group to the western grounds and see what we are able to scavenge from there?" He asked as he politely dipped his head to the female in respect. The icy draft slipped beneath his thick fur coat and sent a frosty chill along his spine, earning a slight shudder from the muscular brute. He blinked his deep brown optics before waiting upon a response from the silvery white she-wolf, Morning Rain.

(Also Ebony is open to talk to, she is one of the female healers)

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Numbers is posts that involve the topic; {Members involved}

» *cuts ribbon* Is now open for forms! c: 7/27/2013
» First post, the second ribbon to start the role play has been cut! c:

» Tension is running high with the lead hunters and alpha, what will happen next? {Morning Rain; Crow; Albatross; Lily; Day becomes Night} 1 2 3 4 5 6
» A couple of loners seem to be chatting off in the distance. {kione X ellie } 1 2 3 4 5 6 7

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[Please message me if I missed anything that I should add to the recap c: I also updated the form and some positions might open up from people who have not replied back to me.}

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Morɴιɴɢ rαιɴ
ғαe or ғeмαle
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➟Turning around, her burning green eyes started to dye down as her mood settled back into her calm state. "That would be lovely, my faithful beta. I would like Albatross to go with you, and don't let her disrespect you in any shape or form." Morning Rain said, shooting a warning glare one last time at the Female Lead Hunter. "Also, please be back by dusk, before the storm is at its worst." The cream-furred female added, worried that her pack numbers will drop drastically this winter. {Wb :p}

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➣_Nike scoffed faintly, he'd never understand the ways of the wolf pack, despite being born into one. He didn't find it necessary for wolves to show respect or submissiveness without reason, and what reason was there for an omega to show such cowardice? Yes, they may be weak, but how is running around with your tail between your legs going to make you any stronger, or a more useful part of the pack. It might stroke the egos of some wolves, but it just irritated him. How could one possibly feel better about themselves over something like that? There was nothing respectful about it in his eyes, it made his stomach turn seeing one of his great canine brethren crouching and crawling around on the ground like some sort of whipped pup...

He turned his gaze on the fea, as she apologized a growl starting in his throat, though he managed to swallow it before it became noticeable. Rather than responding he remained silent, waiting to see if she had anything else to say. "...Mind as well, since it seems we are already doing so..."The pitch black brute answered, his words coming out a bit sharper than he intended. "What is it you want to talk about?" His ears pricked towards the fea, she must have had something in mind, since she was the one who offered. He sat back on his haunches and draped his tail over his paw, figuring he might as well get comfortable. He noticed she became more relaxed, but still help a submissive posture about her, witch slightly irked the brute, but he attempted to push it aside, knowing there wasn't much she could do about it.