fσяєѕт σf ρσωєяѕ {New and Accepting} (V.2)

[meowingtons]

Sonny
Sonny dropped the deer at the kill pile, watching the wolves. He tucked his wings into her fur, watching the new wolves. He didn't want to interact with them, and tried to avoid eye contact.

[montmorency]

(Recap?)

[Kara Danvers]

Scorch-
Scorch saw Skylar enter and gestured to the wolf who was gonna join. "He wants in." Scorch replied, his voice gruff.

Striker-
Striker kept pulling the deer until we set it next to the kill pile in camp. He trotted over to Skylar, a grin on his face, and said "We're back! Did we miss anything?" He noticed the new wolves, and growled, his ears flat.

[alphanea]

(Who's open for Amaerilde c:)

[montmorency]

(I'm deleting Zeeke for this character instead.
Diaval will be open (: )

Skylar
She put the deer down in camp. "Who are you?" she demanded to the unfamiliar wolves.

(my last post on Skylar didn't appear to me, so this might be a repeat idk).


Username: skemma04
Name: "My name is Diaval."
Gender: "Male of course!"
Appearance (Picture or Description): "I am a black wolf with very ruffled fur, though I tend to be a raven. I prefer it better than a wolf..."
History: "I was exiled, of course. Gained a few scars from that. A white wolf saved my life, but I've never seen her after that. I do and can spy on the Leaf Pack camp here and then..."
Personality: "Polite, honest, loyal (though I don't really have anyone to be loyal to), nothing much."
Power: "I c-can shapeshift, though I tend to stay a raven.
Age: "2 years."
Lone Wolf or Pack Wolf: "I'm a loner and I shall stay a loner."
Rank (Pack wolves only): "Not a pack wolf."
Kin: "I-I never got to see my kin, I was exiled early on..."
Crush: "None."
Mate: "No."
Other: "Nope!" (Auto-accept). This character is kinda based of someone... ^.^ Some might know.

[The BadWolf]

Regal exited the thicket, noticing what he assumed to be the pack alpha had come into the area. He sat down nervously, and started to lick the dirt out of himself, whilst glancing into the mind of the alpha. He was as careful as he'd ever been doing this. She did not seem to be hostile at the current moment, but her actions told him that she was a no nonsense taking wolf. He got up once he was clean, taking a few steps nearer and looking at her, truly taking her in.

[montmorency]

Skylar
"Are you answering or not?" she asked, holding her tail up to show dominance.

Diaval
He turned into a raven. Swooping through the trees, he noticed the pack camp. Diaval decided to watch, as he did that kind of thing sometimes.

[The BadWolf]

Regal held his tail up too, not wanting to seem lower than the alpha of this pack. "My name is Regal. I am a three year old wolf. What more do you with to know?" He tapped her mind once more, but found that nothing much had changed.

[alphanea]

|Gender| Female
|Powers| Nightmare powers
|Rank| Loner
|Current Form| Wolf Form
|Location| Pack Territories.

ＡＭＡＥＲＩＬＤＥ | Ｔ Ｈ Ｅ | ＮＩＧＨＴＭＡＲＥ
The black shadowy creature took the form of a wolf as she was left all alone. First her body turned solid and landed on her four paws softly. Her legs were too long for a normal creature and she was too think, she was just skin and bones. Her tail was around three, four times longer than a normal tail, gaining her balance while walking on her thin legs. Her body was also very long and have always looked like she was starving, even when she had a health diet. Her head was long, looking more like a jackal or a hound. And her ears were much like jackal ears, long and pointy giving her a demonic look. Her eyes were a stunning purple-violet color that had a glow of the same color. She raised her head up, finally able to catch scents with her nose. It was time to hunt...

[yeeee.]

Cameria quietly walked outside of the camp, her head down as she thought. I'll go fishing for the pack; a slightly different taste may cheer everyone, the pretty lavender and golden fae thought, and she then bounded off with a swish of her fox-like tail. -Open

Blood was roaming as usual. No serious encounters with any pack wolves, as expected. They had more important things to worry about rather than a mostly peaceful loner, the demonic giant thought with a smirk. With a swish of his raven and crimson tail, he strode into the pack territory, his caution gone. The last visit had gone uneventful, and this one would also. -Open