♐Wᴏʟᴠᴇs Oғ Tʜᴇ Rɪᴠᴇʀ Sᴛᴏɴᴇs♐ Accepting

[freybugg]

Prince Zircon of the Forest ;; Brute ;; Four Years of Age ;; Healer

name :: Prince Zircon of the Forest ;; Prince Zircon of the Forest is my full name, though I prefer to be called, simply, Zircon.

nicknames :: Zircon, Prince Zircon, Zircon Forest, Forest, Prince ;; Others may call me these, but may I have to repeat myself? Zircon is what others shall call me.

gender :: Brute ;; I think that the name Prince Zircon indicates that my gender is completely masculine; therefore, I will go no further in explaining this matter.

age :: Four Years of Age ;; I am four years of age in which, in my eyes, is a young adult.

pack :: This One ;; I am a healer in the pack that I am currently in.

rank :: Healer ;; This is the rank I want, at least.



pelt :: Black and White ;; My pelt, or fur, consists of a thick, black top coat and a snowy, white underbelly. My black top coat has snow-white hairs scattered around in different places. My ears contain no white in them, which makes them noticeably darker.

pelt length :: Medium ;; The pelt I have is thick and medium-lengthed.

eyes :: Light Brown ;; According to my fellow wolves, my eyes are a basic, light brown with darker browns just bordering my pupils.

scars :: On the Eyes, Flank, and Chest ;; I have been in many battles and have earned scars while participating. I have three scars on my left eye that run parallel to each other from a bear. There is a single, skinny scar going down my chest and another single scar on my left flank which I have earned from wolves.



personality :: Fierce, Athletic, and Smart ;; Wolves say I'm a tough, fierce, and troublesome wolf. Some describe me as mean and demanding, and I know that I am, though I don't really mean to be unless I am annoyed. I am an athletic wolf, always looking to do something daring and fun. When I am on the look-out and doing what I am told, I can turn to a 'stone'- not literally; I am always serious during these times and don't take joking lightly. If you reach into me and open up my good side, I'll joke around and be playful and all of that sort of stuff. But, if you are looking for the other side of me, the loving side, I don't really have one. I only open up this side to wolves who are the best to me and wolves that I am the best to, the wolves who I love. Is this enough to explain myself, my fellow? I'm a short-tempered wolf, so if you get on my nerves, I think you will be in trouble.

curiosity :: Herbs and Battling ;; I didn't mention that I was smart when I explained to you my personality. I have always had an interest in herbs ever since I was a pup in my old pack. I served as a healer in my old pack and did many well. My time would usually be spent collecting, sorting, learning about, and finding new herbs. Throughout these years, I have also observed wolves in battles, which has taught me where the worst injuries could be which helped me not only in learning how to heal, but fighting- skilled- in battles.

likes :: Herbs, Battling, Submissive Wolves ;; Herbs; I have stated this above. I like to practice battling if I'm not dealing with herbs or the pack. I find the moves interesting and sometimes fun, when you are not battling for real. To have a few wolves by my side, I would want them to be submissive. I can't get along with more dominant wolves, like me, because I would want to be boss; though I do respect high ranks. Don't get me wrong, I just hate it when other wolves think that they are the biggest and the best, thinking that they are impressive and don't care what others say.

dislikes :: Dominant Wolves ;; I always tend to have problems with more dominant wolves, as I stated before. I think as myself as dominant in a way, so I don't get along with wolves who think they are better than other wolves. I do respect my high ranks and have no problems with them, as long as they are not always too challenging and always on my back.

successful in :: Battling, Hunting, and Healing ;; I'm a skilled battler and hunter, I think that I explained battling in my interests, along with healing. I'm not the best at following directions and being friendly with all wolves.



story :: Zircon was born into a small pack, deep in a dense forest up North. There were about seven wolves in the pack: the alpha pair, Zircon's parents; Echo, Breeze, and Shadow, his two sisters and one brother; and the two subordinates, his cousins. The pack was efficient and ordered well, until Zircon was about one. He was the funny, 'in-the-center-of-attention' athletic wolf who always got in trouble. Some of this trouble lead loners to his pack, and even predators, such as bears and cougars. In Zircon's first years like this one, he was in trouble almost every day but eventually learned, and started to become more serious and defend the pack and became interested in herbs. Aside from practicing his defense and fighting skills, he spent days in a row finding and learning about herbs and how they heal. He got his information on healing mostly by himself, but sometimes his cousins would teach him a few healing skills. By the time Zircon was two, he was the official healer in his pack and had his own den. Everything in the pack was going well until a few months later, where a band of loners came and raided his camp, stealing some of his herbs and prey, along with wounding a few of his pack members. This raiding became more recent, helping the pack to fall apart piece by piece. First his cousins left along with his two sisters, Echo and Breeze. His parents and his brother, Shadow, continued to run the pack. Shadow soon fell in love with a loner and abandoned the lack also, starting a pack of his own. The pack fell apart when Zircon's parents retired the rank of the leading pair, and soon, the leading female, Zircon's mother, passed away. Zircon's father, like Shadow, fell in love with a loner about his age, and left Zircon to fend for himself. Zircon retired to a loner, heartbroken, and prowled the lands awaiting for him stiffly, exploring and exercising during the day and resting lazily during the night, often gazing up at the inspiring stars ;; I used to be a healer in my old pack, is this all I need to say?



mother :: Unknown ;; Sorrow fills me when I mention her.

father :: Unknown ;; He betrayed me. Do I have to speak this subject any longer?

siblings :: Echo, Breeze, and Shadows ;; I have two sisters and brothers. I don't favor them.

relations :: Two Cousins ;; I wish to keep their names unknown.

crush :: None ;; I doubt that any wolf will win my heart nor impress me.

mate :: None ;; I'm stone cold; I don't have one.

offspring :: None ;; I have no crush nor a mate. You expect me to have pups?


pictures are not mine
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information, name, and idea is mine.
please do not copy my wolf's name, and the info. written on him.

accepted

[freybugg]

We can Start!

Blizzard-Alpha Male

Blizzard stretched his wide jaws in a yawn the warm spring air flowing into his den. he walked out into the clearing to eat some remains of the night befores Elk carcass. as he took a bite he noticed that a sent of rain lay in the air thinly.

Red-Hunter

Red growls and shifts in the den, slowly coming into the waking world. She stood shaking leaf litter off her back and and sniffing the air. she walked into the clearing and nodded to the alpha and headed out into the woods.

[cup of cocoa]

b e l l e - beta female

Belle blearily glanced around the den as she awoke from her sleep. I slept in, she thought in realization, frowning. She stood up, shaking her pelt. She walked out of her den, gazing around the clearing that the pack had made their camp. "Hello, Blizzard," she greeted.

She sat down at the entrance of her den, yawning. Her ears twitched as she listened to the many conversations of the wolves around her; the names of newborn pups, newcomers, successful hunts-- the general things that could be heard every day. She curled her tail around her, shaking her head so she was at full attention.

[spookyless]

d a n t e - t h e . f i g h t e r

The brute groaned, half-unconscious, as soon as the sun beams made their way into his- well, the fighter's den. His mind wasn't still adjusted to him being in a pack and following orders, but he tried his best to respect each and every single one. Though, fighting was one of his great main- if we do say hobbies, that might sound as if he is 'slightly off'; let's say, capabilities, which is why he peacefully obliged to being a warrior. After giving out a few grumbles and whimpers, he went to stand right in the den's entrance. His tired, golden gaze followed everything that moved and made even the littlest sound.

[Horse]

Prince Zircon of the Forest
mood: content; rank: healer; crush: none.
Zircon blinked his eyes open from a short sleep. It had been a tiring day for him, yesterday, trying to hunt down an elk with the pack. Yawning, the large brute stood on his paws and padded out of his den, shaking his fur. Spotting Belle nearby, he flexed his claws and trotted towards her, some dust flowing out of his thick pelt. "Hey, you're up. I was just about to go on morning patrol. Is there any place in the territory where you want me to focus on?" Zircon yawned again, but looked away, wanting to be respectful. He stretched his legs and sighed, still tired.

{{ ~WolfofWhite~ , I am just wondering, are there going to be any rules on the front page? Like no power playing, no bad language, etc.? I am just wondering c: }}

[cup of cocoa]

b e l l e - beta female

Belle said nothing at first, her expression turning thoughtful. "Yes," she said at last. "Near the river, I came across an old badger den. The scent wasn't fresh, but it wasn't very old, either. Can you please check that out for me, so I know the pups won't be in danger?" She gazed off toward the forest, another thoughtful expression crossing her face. She said nothing more, though, her ears pricked as she awaited his response.

[freybugg]

(Ill add some rules)

Blizzard-Alpha
He looked toward Belle "Could you send some wolves to check if any elks are in the territory to hunt?" he asked as he padded away

[Horse]

Prince Zircon of the Forest
mood: content; rank: healer; crush: none.
Zircon nodded as his eyes darted away. The brute bowed his head in respect before taking off towards the badger's den, his muscles showing slightly through his fur. Arriving to the den, the brute broke into a slow walk, cautiously padding around the den. The healer let out a low snarl, poking his muzzle into the den, not afraid to get nipped. As nothing happened, Zircon snapped, his eyes darting around, to see if the badger was hiding. Spotting no signs of life in the den, the wolf stepped back stiffly, pinning his ears back slightly. "Where are you?" He talked to himself silently, turning around to spot a small badger behind a tree. "There you are." Zircon Forest pinned his ears to his skull and growled, threatening the badger before running towards the small thing and pouncing on it, pinning it to the ground. He grew his muzzle into the air, looking at the heavens, saying a small 'thank you' before ending the tiny creature's life and letting out a howl, to tell the wolves the badger was gone.

[allynabean]

Username: allyna910
Name: Kismet
Age: 1 and a half years old.
Gender: Female
Rank: Omega
Personality: Kismet is naive and gullible. She is quiet and usually does exactly what
she is supposed to do, but is easy to manipulate.
Looks: A silver/gray wolf with brown eyes.
Picture:

Other: Nope

[freybugg]

Username: allyna910
Name: Kismet
Age: 1 and a half years old.
Gender: Female
Rank: Omega
Personality: Kismet is naive and gullible. She is quiet and usually does exactly what
she is supposed to do, but is easy to manipulate.
Looks: A silver/gray wolf with brown eyes.
Picture:

Other: Nope

accepted