↠ Ａ ＷＩＮＴＥＲＳ ＴＡＬＥ ↠ wolf romance//open

[sinopa]

[I do have Ole open if anyone wants him. ^-^]

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age: three years
gender: female
rank: scout
location: camp
crush: unknown now [draconia]
mate: open
tagged: draconia ; catori ; lucas
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The midnight coated she-wolf looked between the Alpha and Catori with a blank expression. The other she-wolf was asking for something to busy herself. Xelha looked back at Draconia when he addressed her, her face still emotionless. Though after a few moments it broke and the corners of her lips tilted upwards before she caught herself again. "Oh and what if I was?" She asked, flicking her tail playful and a snarl appearing on her muzzle. But her eyes held nothing threatening as she watched him, before turning her gaze to Catori while Draconia barked orders at the younger she-wolf to go chase off loners. She didn't think it would be quite safe for the young wolf to go on her own but Xelha did not object, as Draconia was getting more fierce every second he spoke. She sighed heavily as the male turned his back to Catori to face her fully. "No need to get your tail in a twist." She mumbled, amber eyes slitting as she looked up at him. She recognized the look in his eyes immediately and knew he was most likely thinking about the past. Probably his brother Akhita. She brushed her pelt against her friend gently, barley noticeable, when another voice cut in. "Lucas," Xelha acknowledged the gray she-wolf but said no more in greeting.

[robin.]

C A T O R I
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× sᴄᴏᴜᴛ
× ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀᴍᴘ
× ᴛᴀɢs; ᴅʀᴀᴄᴏɴɪᴀ

The brute seemed rather tense now - a rather quick change of attitude - as Catori listened to him tell her to check the border, and to drive out any trespassers. And to call for back-up if the situation called for it. If he thought she would need assistance for dealing with one lone female wolf, then there must be something about this wolf that bothered him immensely. Or, something, possibly someone, else was out there. Or, he didn't think she could handle this by herself. Of course she could - it would just be a sizing up contest, and maybe a little bit of a tussle before the tresspasser went back to where they were supposed to be - not in pack territory. It wasn't until Draconia shouted at her that she jumped into action. "Y-yes, Alpha." Catori stuttered out, taking a few steps back before rushing off to obey Draconia's order. The last thing she wanted right now was to stress him out even more than he seemed at the moment. That would surely bring a punishment, right?
Now a good couple of feet away from them, and gaining even more distance, Catori began to sniff the air every couple of steps. There was the faint scent of another wolf, but she assumed that it was just the old trail of a packmate - no loner would come this deep int the territory, right? Shrugging it off, she pressed on, still scenting the air every few steps or so. Ears perked, eyes studying the world around her, she made sure to stay alert. Being caught of guard was dangerous.

{ and i have catori c: }

[cat;;]

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ｎａｍｅ; dauntless
ａｇｅ; 3
ｇｅｎｄｅｒ; male
ｒａｎｋ; hunter
ｔａｇｇｅｄ; no one
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──∂ α ʋ и т ℓ ɛ ƨ ƨ──

The young male looked around camp wondering what he should do today.. What he needed to do. Dauntless was a very "tell me what to do" kind of wolf. He almost never just went and did something for the heck of it. He looked around for the alpha or anyone in charge really. After a few minutes of not being able to find someone so he went out to go look for them. He walked out of camp and towards the nearby river. He passed many squirrels and rabbits, but knew someone else would get them. He was new to this pack and didn't want to do something when he wasn't told to. He got a little tired so he stopped and sat down on a rock near the field. He wanted to know what was out there.. if there was a deer or something, but he just sat and waited.

{ Anyone open for him?

[goneleft]

(before i make a post, tempest, a loner female will be open if someone would like to interact with her)

[Cyphron]

White Fang

The simplicity of being forgotten and unknown....

I am~ "Wandering among the forest."
My current emotion~ "Apathetic."
My relationship status~ "Solitary is my only companion."

Cold whisps of air rustled the stealthily brute's pelt as he move quietly among the forest, weaving through the trees and sticking to shadows away from notice. The loner was aware of the fact that he was close to pack territory, though like he always does he stood close to the border line, not crossing it into the pack's territory but staying in no man's land. The wind was not in his favor and was blowing his scent down towards the pack wolves, which in White Fang's calculation knew that they would pick it up soon and investigate. Though since he never crossed over the border his scent would only be faint and difficult to track. With hollow eyes he scanned the trees ahead of him that laid on forbidden land. He was aware of the consequences if he passed the borderline and he was going to respect the pack wolves if they returned the favor.

Lowering his head close to the ground his body followed, lightly grazing the ground with his belly fur. He eyed the borderline with a certain stony gleam, the hunger clawing away at him noticeable to all. With the herd of deer he had followed a season ago moving into the pack's territory, White Fang was aware that he wouldn't last long unless he got some food soon. Prey hardly ever stood long in no man's land and most of it was over the borderline and the brute had never crossed over to pack territory in his entire life and he wasn't going to start now. So it was all up to his decision, cross and hope for the best, or abort and carry on in no man's land; hoping for some prey to turn up. Chuckling lightly to himself, the large brute shook his head knowing that none of those options would ever work. Rising up to his full height he slunk deeper into the shadows and stayed put just a few ways from the borderline. Watching and waiting. Ears twitching the brute froze when he heard a twig snap and his eyes traveled towards the bushes right in the middle of line. A rabbit stood close to bushes before crossing over the line into his territory. Chest rumbling quietly he stalked forward with his body low to the ground in a hunting crouch. He wasn't going to lose this meal, it wasn't in his plans. Muscles tense and eyes narrowed White Fang took another step, halting to observe the rabbit before leaping.

The rabbit ran and the multi-colored wolf gave pursuit, paws quietly hitting against the ground as he weaved through the trees. Leaping over a bush he swayed into the rabbit' path and slid sideways with his hind legs before his jaws snapped around the prey's neck. Rabbit squirming in his grasp he bit down hard and waited before the ball of fur fell limp. Smirking lightly in satisfaction the brute shook his pelt and trotted off back towards his den that was a good distance from the pack, about a quarter mile. Slinking back into the shadows he moved quietly with precise steps, his paws making no sound as he moved with limber movements. Following the familiar path his ears and eyes remained alert for any other loners as he continued on walking with his prey held tightly in his jaws

[beast boy]

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name; ghost.
nickname; none.
gender; brute.
age; four years.
rank; loner.

fur; all black.
eyes; dark brown.
size; large (muscular).

good traits; smart, strong.
bad traits; ill-tempered.

crush; nobody.
mate; none.
pups; none.
family; deceased.
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personality; Ghost has always been known as a very forgiving and gentle brute, but her has a dark side. he is almost like the incredible hulk. He appears to have two separate personalities. If everything is going find he will be a very lovable and gentle brute. The kind of personality most fae's would fall head over heels for. But if something angers him he'll become aggressive and arrogant. When he wakes up in the morning you won't be able to tell what kind of mood he's in.
past;Ghost grew up in the pack His mother's name was ivory and he never knew his father. When he was still a pup, his mother fell and love with and became mates with a brute names Thorn. Not long after Thorn becan to batter and tease the young white pup, and not in a friendly. It's what slowly brought on his bad side. Before he could get too hurt, Ghost fled from the pack at the age of one year. he is now alone, but every once and a while he wonders what happened to his mother, and that excuse for a brute she fell in love with.

[ Was Ghost accepted? Also, Bluebird is open. ]

[Reckless Love]

☸ Nix ☸

"I'd rather die my way than live yours"
Current Status:

▶ Age;; 2 years
▶ Gender;; Female
▶ Relationships;; Open
▶ Rank;; Loner
▶ Tagged;; Akhita

She nodded her head at his words in complete understanding. His determination, his dedication, his devotion, all created and odd sense of enticement within her. She wanted to feel that way about something. She hadn't in a long time. Her eyes met his, creating what she hoped would be a bond of some kind. Maybe that of a future pack alpha restored to his rightful reign and his loyal huntress. "Any wolf on a journey such as yours must require a side-paw?" She bowed her head slightly, not enough to put him entirely above her, but enough to demonstrate an acknowledgement of superiority. "I would be honored to accompany you in your task to take back your alpha position." She turned her head in the direction of the packs camp. "I often sneak around the camp, watching and listening. Almost got caught a few times too. But I've seen this other wolf. Draconia you said was his name? Well I've witnessed his cruelty and I feel that he should be the one exiled. Not you."