❝the flood❞ - wolf rp

[Tremayne]

Disaster is inevitable in this world, and unfortunately, the Yusko pack has just encountered it.

In the mountainous range of the Canadian rockies, extreme weather is not uncommon. But, when spring comes around after a year of heavy snow, sometimes things happen. Gala and Amacarin moved their pack's camp to the lower valley the year before, assuming it was the best choice for them. The prey was plentiful and the terrain was lush, providing constant cover and good homes for the wolves of the Yusko pack. So when a flash flood wiped out almost half of the pack, including the alpha and beta pair, the Yusko pack was left in shambles. Most wolves were found dead after drowning in the torrential waters, while others were washed away to never be seen again.

Six wolves were left of the previously numerous pack, and now they have appointed Kaiser as their alpha. He has been a highly respected member of the pack since birth, seeing as his parents were the alphas. The pack is hoping for him to bring them to safety, away from this tragic territory they once called their home. They are hoping to encounter other wolves along the way so they can join up and become the great pack they once were.

Little do they know there is another pack, in the same situation as them, but with no alpha to lead them. They are the Pinea pack, and they number six wolves as well. They are in disarray without the leadership of an alpha, and are finding life increasingly difficult. With a beta trying to take the role of alpha, with much disapproval by the rest of the pack, will they be able to find a solution to the problem, or split up because of the tension?

Will the two packs find each other and become one, or stay apart and hope for the best?

[Tremayne]

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The End
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[Tremayne]

Yusko Wolves

Alpha: Kaiser. ♂. Tremayne
Beta: Killian. ♂. & m o s h &
Pack: Vair. ♂. BugaBee
Pack: reserve. ♀. milenia
Pack: name. gender. roleplayer
Omega: Inigo. ♀. pine;






Pinea Wolves
Beta: Grey. ♂. sarafina;
Pack: Soka. ♂. Snowmine
Pack: Saudade. ♀. Lucy Heartfilia
Pack: Petra. ♀. tundra.
Omega: name. gender. roleplayer
Omega: name. gender. roleplayer

[Tremayne]

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Maybe my biggest regret is not being strong enough. Vair, my brother, has always been the stronger one,
the one that all the fae's admire and aspire to be with. I, on the other hand, am average. I am just in the
middle on size, strength, attractiveness, et cetera. I have been told my most appealing physical attribute
are my eyes; they are a bright orange and can be compared to the color of a setting sun, playing peek-a-
boo on the horizon. Well, what I lack in brawn I make up for in brains. I am most definitely the smarter
brother, and not as hot-headed. I like to actually think about the decisions I make and consider others
when I make them. I have come to finally be able to beat Vair in combat when I outsmart him and out-
maneuver him. Perhaps it is my calm and collective traits that have given me the right to be able to stand
before my packmates as alpha, and a highly-respected wolf among the members. I have yet to find a fae
that stands out to me, but if you must know, I am looking for the right she-wolf to bear my pups one day.

ｍａｌｅ / ＡＬＰＨＡ / ｆｏｕｒ

[Vumit]

"In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed."

William Earnest Henley- Invictus

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Who is she?

Inigo, or Ini as she prefers to be called, is a young, female Omega of the Yusko pack. Before the flood, she was relatively bright and happy, wanting to please others and enjoy herself. However, ever since the tragedy, she's been quiet and reserved, not at all like herself. She's been having chronic nightmares, and thus has not been sleeping for more than an hour or so at a time. She never seeks out other's company anymore, and instead would rather stay on the edge of camp, staring into the trees and lost in her thoughts. She isn't very helpful when it comes to hunting, as she is very small and cannot aid in the tackling of big prey. She can occasionally nab a rabbit, but other than that, she has nothing for her pack. She used to be able to grab fish, as she is a great swimmer, but ever since the flood it's been impossible to get her back in the water. She used to see it as harmless, but after it destroyed her home, she can't help but look at it differently.

Why is she like this?

Ini's life was always easy before the flood. She had a privileged life in her birth pack as the alpha pair's daughter, and was ignorant to the suffering around her. Food was scarce in her family's territory, especially in the winter, but she never felt hunger, as the alphas and their children ate first. She grew up and was officially deemed an adult in a ceremony, along with her litter mates, and that's where reality caught her. A wolf in her a pack, a mother, started screaming toward the end of the celebration, crying out, "Why do your pups get to prosper while ours starve?" Inigo was horrified, and her view of her pack shattered, as her eyes opened to the reality around her. The other wolves were skinny, some more than others. The pack's Omegas had left or died long before, but she was too caught up in her own life to notice.

Relations?- None, in-pack, or that she's in communication with.
Romantic Interest?- She's not even remotely interested right now.
Currently feeling?- Lost and guilty.

She was disgusted with herself. She left that night and didn't look back. The first few weeks were hard, but she was strong willed and refused to go back and be treated better than others for no good reason at all. This is how she learned how to swim. She didn't eat the first few days she was on her own, and she was starting to learn what hungry really was. She spotted a pond and stopped to drink, but her stomach needed more. This is when she saw the fish swimming lazily in the water. She had only had fish once or twice, as it's difficult to catch and the water is cold. However, she had always enjoyed swimming, and figured it might be worth to wet fur. She leaped in and snapped at fish for well over an hour, her energy being sapped from her body. She was about to give up when an idea came to mind, something crazy, but also not impossible. She wanted to try and get underneath the water, and dive deeper to get fish. She didn't really know how to hold her breath, but being desperate, she tried. She scrambled and got back to the surface in seconds, snorting water out of her nose. She tried again, failed again, but she was underwater longer this time. She tried again. By the end of the day she had caught two fish, and learned how to get more.
This is how she got by for 5 months, until she joined Yusko, where she was placed as an Omega so she could prove that she was good enough to work her way into the normal ranks. She accepted without question, and helped any way she could. She was only around for 2 weeks before the flood hit, and her practice with swimming paid off. She tried to help others, being as she was one of the strongest swimmers, but it was no use. She didn't save anybody she tried helping, and she nearly drowned with all the extra exertion. She feels incredibly responsible for the deaths of her pack mates, and can't look the surviving ones in the face. She doesn't understand how she can be alive, when there are so many others that deserved it more.

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Gender :: Male
Age :: Four
Relations :: Brother to Kaiser, the rest are dead or lost.
Romantic Interests :: None before the flood and none since.
Personality :: Headstrong, brash, proud, demanding, confrontational.

Vair was the larger and stronger of the alpha's pups, frequently bullying and tormenting his younger brother when they were but small. Over the moons, however, it became clear that what Kaiser lacked in brute strength, he made up for in speed and cunning. Vair was surpassed equally in combat by the time they reached maturity, and began to bow to his brother's intellect. Vair started to back Kaiser instead of antagonizing him, becoming his muscle when Kaiser showed natural leadership among the other younglings.

It was obvious, however, that Vair wasn't even Beta material. He liked to pick fights, mostly in good humor, but was often hot-headed and rash in his decisions. Where Kaiser was calm and logical, Vair was equally temperamental and reactive. He is prideful and strong, set to quickly overtake the top hunters in the pack before the flood.

Since the tragedy, he's been even more aggressive than usual, his sorrow turning to anger and energy. He is quick to challenge everyone but Kiaser, and frequently lashes out in rage. He now stands as the largest and strongest wolf in the remnants of the pack.

[sarafina;]

❝There's a rhythm and rush these days,
where the lights don't move and the colors don't fade,
leaves you empty with nothing but dreams,
in a world gone shallow, in a world gone lean.

Sometimes there's things a man cannot know.
Gears won't turn and the leaves won't grow.
There's no place to run, and no gasoline.
Engine won't turn and the train won't leave.
Engines won't turn and the train won't leave.

I will stay with you tonight;
hold you close 'til the morning light.
In the morning, watch a new day rise.
Do whatever just to stay alive.
Do whatever just to stay alive.

Well, the way I feel is the way I write.
It isn't like the thoughts of the man who lies.
There is a truth and it's on our side.
Dawn is coming, open your eyes.
Look into the sun as the new days rise.

And I will wait for you tonight.
You're here forever and you're by my side.
I've been waiting all my life to feel your heart as its keeping time.
Do whatever just to stay alive.

Dawn is coming, open your eyes.

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❝dawn is coming, open your eyes.❞

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name. grey
age. five years
rank. beta
gender. male

▷▷ Grey was named after the color of his pelt. His mother enjoyed simplicity, and she never bothered giving complex names to her offspring.
▷▷ He is now five years of age, neither young nor old for a wolf--but mature. He has seen his fair share of winters, and he is far from naïve.
▷▷ Grey currently stands as the beta male of the Pinea wolves. It is a position that has been difficult since the death of the alphas. In the absence of a leader, authority in the pack has fallen to Grey. Although they respect him as a beta, no one, including Grey himself, seems to think that he is fit to be alpha.

build. tall, average
pelt. slate gray
eyes. brown

▷▷ Grey is of an average build, although his frame stands a little taller than most wolves. His body is not made for muscle, and neither is he thin and lithe. Grey is about equal in terms of strength and speed, but he is not particularly talented in either area. As a result, he is capable of both fighting and running, but it requires a bit of effort to hold his own in either situation.
▷▷ Grey, true to his name, is gray. The majority of his pelt matches the hue of slate, though there are some patches of variation in shade. Darker areas run underneath his shoulders and over his spine, while lighter hairs color his face and shoulder blades and paws. His fur is slightly on the longer side for a wolf, and often the curly locks will tangle and matt, prompting Grey to spend a bit of time grooming to keep his pelt in a healthy state.
▷▷ Grey's close set eyes are a warm, light brown, almost like the color of hazel nuts. They are always full of warmth, reminiscent of his gentle personality.

personality. gentle, kind, friendly,
quiet, empathic, thoughtful, wise,
knowledgeable, intelligent,
confident, optimistic, stubborn,
prideful
quirks. elegant speech, odd sense
of humor, constant daydreaming

family. deceased
mate. none as of yet
offspring. none as of yet
romantic interest. none as of yet

▷▷ Grey is a very mild tempered wolf. He is kind, gentle, and understanding, and does his best to be open and amiable to everyone. Although he is very friendly, Grey tends to have a quiet personality. He enjoys conversation and company, but he also relishes the time he has to himself, to just be at peace and think. He is also very intelligent, and this is reflected in even his manner of speaking. He believes that knowledge should be pursued for knowledge's sake, and that it is equally important to apply what you've learned. He is respected for his wisdom and cunning. Grey is, however, very stubborn and vocal about his opinions. He might take time to decide where he stands on a matter, but once his mind is made, he is immovable. Along with this comes a love for arguments. Not the violent type, to be sure, but the sort more along the lines of a debate. He's rather good with arguing a point. This can be a weakness for him, however, as he will often take any excuse to begin one of his debates. Grey also has an issue with pride. He often has a hard time swallowing it, even when he knows that it can only cause problems and conflict.
▷▷ Grey does not have any remaining kin. His father died when he was a pup, and his mother a few years later. His siblings were swept away in the flood. He has not yet taken a mate, nor found a romantic interest, and has no pups to call his own.

[snowshoe.]

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S O K A
male
three years
yusko pack
subordinate (medic)
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Soka is one of the smaller wolves within his pack; weighing in at a rather unfortunate eighty two pounds and only standing at 38' at the shoulder. Because of this, however, he has a slim, lithe frame, packed with lean muscle, and long legs, allowing him to run faster than most and slip quietly through gaps in the underbrush. He uses this to his full advantage whenever he can, whether that be for chasing down small prey or sneaking up on unsuspecting pack members. His paws are also rather large for his physique, and though as a pup this made him quite clumsy, in recent years he's gained more control over his limbs and can tread silently.

Soka's pelt is more than a little unusual for a timber wolf; nearly snow white with some gray around his flanks, tail, muzzle, and tips of his ears. It does little for him during the greener months of the year, but during the winter it thickens nicely and blends in near-perfectly with any snowfall on the ground. His eyes are light amber; constantly expressive and swirling with emotion. His only distinguishing marks are a few deep scratches around his muzzle and a small tear in his left ear.

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Known for his kind yet playful demeanour, Soka is a wise wolf who hasn't quite outgrown his puppy years.

He's level-headed, most certainly, and has a sort of quiet strength about him, but there's a childish sense of fun in his heart as well. Soka's very objective, always knowing what has to be done, how, and when. He's honest as well, and caring. But when all serious business has been taken care of and his skills are no longer needed, his kind, business-like attitude drops and he allows himself to fool around a little. He's never annoying about it, and knows the time and place for everything, but he smiles easily and can usually coax a smile out of one or two of his packmates as well.

If someone becomes sick or is injured, Soka usually gets a little motherly.

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Soka's past, while fairly unfortunate, is by far not the worst of his pack. His father died before he was born due to disease, so he has no recollection of the brute. The responsibility fell upon his mother, Tyrn, and the rest of the pack to raise Soka and his siblings. As the months went by, Soka became especially attached to his mother, who taught him everything she knew about the herbs in the forrest and how to use them. She also shaped him into the wolf he is today, teaching him to be calm and at peace with the world whenever he could.

Unfortunately, most such good things come to an end. Both his mother and siblings were swept away by the flood, and though he spent days and days frantically searching for them, eventually the pack had to move on.

He doesn't like to talk about it.

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Soka has no love interest at the moment, though he is open to the possibility.

[sava.]

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Appearance:
Coat: Dark brown mixed with black, slight white.
Eyes: A murky green
Weight: 118 lbs
Height: 31 inches to the shoulder.
Build: Strong, muscular.
Disabilities: Not as fast as slimmer wolves.

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Name ▸ Killian
Age ▸ Four years old
Gender ▸ Male
Pack ▸ Yusko Wolves
Rank ▸ Beta


Personality ▸ Killian is a gentle giant. He seems like a stubborn, cocky male at first glance. One whom puts himself before others, and doesn't care to stop and worry about the opinions of his fellow companions. But in all honesty, Killian is a sweetheart. He doesn't think of himself as all that. Though, he does acknowledge his strength and talents, but he also knows he has flaws, just like everyone else does. Killian isn't the type of person to mope around on a certain subject. If something upsets him, he'll usually brush it off, or lock those feelings inside, because there's much more to worry about, things such as survival.
Now, Killian doesn't center his whole life around survival, but it is a needed necessity to maintain. He'll do what he needs to for the pack, such as hunting, defending, and being a supportive companion for another wolf. That's the thing about Killian, he doesn't put others before his own self care, but he most definitely won't put them last.


Likes ▸
Hunting
Training
Talking
Storms
Swimming
Mornings
Sunsets


Dislikes▸
Sleeping in
Running long distance
Awkward silences
Winter
Fights
Laziness



Crush ▸ Currently, none.
Mate▸ Currently, no one.
Pups ▸ Currently, none.

[love lucy]

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→ Ｎａｍｅ
saudade
→ Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ
female
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three yrs.
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subordinate

→ Ｃｒｕｓｈ
nobody.
→ Ｍａｔｅ
none
→ Ｐｕｐｓ
not now
→ Ｐａｃｋ
pinea

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→ Ａｔｔｉｔｕｄｅ

this prideful femme is nothing short of fiesty. she is a tenacious fierce fighter, and a very outspoken mind. if what she says sounds harsh, that's her way of telling the truth. she may sound pessimistic, but that's just normal of her. miss sau is a very fierce protector, and a very loyal friend. she grows to care for others easily, and once she's fond of you she considers you a friend. she doesn't like being questioned a lot, and neither does she like to be asked about her private and personal matters, such as her past. so far she'd only given away snippets that she had a normal upbringing, but that she lost someone very dear to her. if you don't inquire about the matter she won't see you as an enemy.

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ＯＲ ＴＯ ＦＥＥＬ

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