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[C O R V I D]

Nebbia nodded "Of course." her voice was warm and seemingly cheery. "I don't lie to those of this pack or the ones I consider my friends, if you would consider me one as well, but yes what I said to you is true. Do the best as you see fit." the small fawn colored fae smiled once more, "And shall you need any assistance I will be happy to oblige."

[MissNovocaine]

Name»
Her name is Basilissa Bella.
Meaning 'Queen Bella'.
Age»
She is three years old.
Gender»
Bella is female.
Rank»
Fighter, if possible.

Bella's history begins in a pack named 'Golden Star'. Her mother, Noemi, and her father, Faegan, were the Alpha's. She was known with the title 'Pack Princess' for a while. She had everything she wanted. She was extremely loved along with her other siblings. Everyone inside the pack also adored her and gave her what was probably too much attention. She had been the only white female in her litter and she stood out from the rest. Around the time she grew up a bit, a rivalry pack invaded and challenged her parents. They began a long battle, causing Bella to flee. She wasn't able to find her siblings or take them with her, she just wanted to escape and didn't think, being so young. Once she had fled to the forest, she realized she had been chased by a few of the younger yet more mature males of the rivalry pack. They attacked her and gave her a choice: to keep her life, join them and turn on her own family or simply die here and now. Out of fear, Bella joined the pack of brutes. She was the only female and scared out of her mind. After a year of being through their torment, she still thought it was too soon to attempt an escape. On one night she will never forget, a dark male about her age approached her while the pack was sleeping. She cowered down in fear waiting on an attack, but to her surprise he did no such thing. He was extremely arrogant for a puppy and Bella actually got angered at him. After setting aside their differences, she realized this male- who she now figured out his name was Fang, was in the same situation as her and wanted out of it. So the two agreed to plan an escape together. At night, they set out and ran for their lives. They weren't quick enough, and were caught. The air filled with violent yelps and snarls as the two were caught. When Bella and Fang were near death, the brutes got distracted and left them since they were of no worth to them. They were wrong. Bella laid back to back with her new friend, but not as close to death as they had thought. She wasn't giving up that easy. Through shallow breaths, Bella and Fang made a promise to each other that night. Fang promised Bella he would protect her from those brutes, since they would hunt her as long as she lived when they found out she was alive. Bella promised Fang to give her all in protecting him in any way possible. The pact was made, and a bond born. To the female, Fang was now her blood brother. Soon after they had healed from their adventure and gotten old enough, Bella decided she wanted to start her parents pack over again. Golden Star was reborn. The pack where she met many friends of a lifetime, and a few loves that ended in heartbreak. It thrived for the longest time, but soon faded out with time, and everyone went their separate ways. Bella and Fang stayed together, ending up at many packs in-between travels, though none of them were officially home. Starting again, Bella began a new pack- 'Lithe Paws'. It also thrived. She saw many old faces and many new. Again though, it died down and died out. So Bella now travels, along with her brother Fang. No pack will ever replace theirs, but they have a few they like to call home sometimes.

Her likes»
Bella adores puppies.
She also adores swimming.
Her last favorite is adventuring.
Her dislikes»
She hates being underestimated,
that's about it.
Quirks»
Her left ear goes back when frightened.

Bella tries to be the best she can be. Despite her mishaps in the past, she pushes past them and always has a smile for anyone who meets her. It's almost as if she loves everyone, or so it seems that way- unless you get on her bad side. The you will not want to see any sign of her. Her kindness aside, she does have a bit of trust issues to get through. She doesn't give everyone her respect and trust right at the start. Her respect is definitely something to earn. It doesn't seem like it but her temper can be triggered quite easily. When it's triggered, you can tell how hot headed she is. She will snap at anyone and anything in her way. When she fights, she fights to the death with no excuses. She does everything with her whole heart. She would lay down her life for her family and close friends. She usually ends up putting them before herself most of the time. Sometimes she can be hard to understand, almost like she is a puzzle. Though once you get to know her, it's a decision you will not regret. She can be your friend of a lifetime.

Mate»
She does not have a mate.
Crush»
"Love is simply a cruel joke."
Pup[s]»
Grown & gone.

Bella's love life began in Golden Star. She had many mates, and was considered a heart breaker after a while. She was never happy with herself when she was younger, so she made brutes miserable by teasing them with her affection and love then ignoring them the next day. She could have been considered cruel but it was her game and her way of coping. So no one really called her out. She was the Alpha, anyway. She fell in love only once through her many flings. The love she had has lasted until this day. One she will never forget, but never be able to call her own again. She has had a few litters, but they're grown and gone. She's no longer a heart breaker. She doesn't even get involved in relationships anymore.

[Alpha*]

Malone peeks at him, a flush of embaressment - had she been caught? Was she suspected? - covers her ears. "I've been awake a while, I'm hungry." she says shyly at his words. "You only pushed me out of the nest a few minutes ago, twice." a pause, "Sol isn't a still sleeper, unless he is wrapped around you. No worries." Those green eyes follow him, rest on him. "You shouldn't sit there, you know, its very cold. Maybe we should fix the cave. It is very drafty, and we'll get sick, even with the nest. Plus, we'll need less food.." the silver says in her quiet tones, with a sweet, tiny smile. "Cuz.. its sort of cold.."


Soldier sighs softly, once more - exasperation? Hurt? Thought? There is no explaination of the noise. At her words he is stock still, and staring; was she serious? Well.. he'd never had friends since.. since... He'd had to kill them. Malone.. was like a pup to him. But friends? Not since that other pack. And the humans. Slowly, softly, cautiously.. "Yes. I would be honored.. to be your friend." is said, but something lingers in his tone of a past he fears repeating. I am a NEW wolf now, I don't have to paw that path. is fiercely, mentally reminded. He could start new here. Maybe fall in love. Maybe.. No. "Your help? Yes, I would be happy to take that as well."

(Hey, if Bella is accepted Novacaine than I can make another male wolf or you could join up with Malone and Lykaios, or both.)

[nagisa kaworu]

Lykaios shakes his head softly at her words, laughing lightly.

He could hear the embarrassment in her voice, the meek tone--he wondered why she was. "I don't mind sitting here," He replies slowly, the cold helping him wake from his earlier sleep. "I can go hunting soon, as soon as the weather clears up." He gestures his head languidly towards the entrance of the cave, a slight draft whipping in and tugging at the hairs of his pelt. Did he ever tell her how much he enjoyed her smiles? This one was barely there, faint, but Lykaios didn't mind--it suited her more than the anguished look when she had fallen and bent her paw.

His eyes flicker down to her paw, licking his lips as he tapped his paws against the ground, restless. He wanted to hunt, but the sky and the wind said so otherwise. "I guess we could go out later, too, and collect some things to make it a little bit more...pleasant. How's your paw, by the way? Is it still troubling you?"

[C O R V I D]

Nebbia smiled gladly at what he said her sapphire eyes shining brightly. A feeling of relief and happiness washed over her at his response though suddenly found herself without anything to say. averting her gaze around them to the various piles of herbs and back towards the ground she shook off the melted snow that still lingered in her fur before she could find anything else to say to the large brute before her. "So, would you like me to show you around the rest of the camp, or would you like to stay here?" She offered

[MissNovocaine]

(Hey, if Bella is accepted Novacaine than I can make another male wolf or you could join up with Malone and Lykaios, or both.)

{{ That sounds good, whatever works for you. Thanks c: I'm just going to make an opening post, you are welcome to it. }}

The white female blended into her surroundings. The only way you would know she's there is her warm breath making clouds as she breathed out into the air deeply. Her golden eyes danced on the small movements around her, her ears twitching and turning at the noises, too. She wasn't too familiar with this area, and it was making her nerves rattle. The thought of being scared made Bella's claws dig into the earth and she pinned her ear flat to her head angrily at herself. She used to be so confident, so brave and fearless. She still was- she was simply afraid of death. And if she was nearing pack territory, she was worried her fear would soon be lived if they didn't take kindly to her. She huffed a sigh and pushed herself to move forward again anyway. She missed the old days of traveling with her friends. She always found herself alone now rather than with anyone. She almost liked it that way, sometimes. Eventually, she stopped. She waited for a moment, before tilting her head back and letting out a long howl, signaling she was nearby. Maybe someone kind would greet her. She cut off her noise and lowered her head, moving forward again.

[Alpha*]

Malone lays her head on her good paw, not relishing the idea of going out, into the cold and wet and hurt again. But he needed help, to hunt. Right? The silver takes a deep breath of still-cold air and then sighs softly. "That sounds like a good plan, but I don't know how much help I'll be." is replied in even, soft tones -warm, like the summer sky. "Perhaps we'll have some tree branches, and turn this into a camp, for a while... m-maybe we could start a pack. I can't exactly go back, and moving on.. won't be possible, for a while. You know, if you wanted. You don't have too." it comes out in a rush, and her ears burn hotter.

"It doesn't hurt too bad right now, but I suppose the poppy I ate just a bit ago helps with that problem. Its.. broken, not much to do about that, but wait." She is greatful for the change of subject. A gust of wind brings the sound of a lone-wolf's howl, female, by the sound of it, to her ears and the silver sits up again. "Sounds like a loner. Should we invite her in? She isn't too far from here, and the pack isn't exactly.. inviting.. of rouges this time of year." is spoken. "She's right outside.. a few yards away."

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Soldier waits a moment, thinking it over. "I suppose that I shall go with you, throughout the pack-camp. I.. have decided to drop the facade Nebbia, I will be a sighted wolf." a pause, "Do you think that is a good idea?" because he had come.. different, perhaps he should stay that way. It usually caused less fights, and he was a wolf many like to 'try'. Then, there was that smile, and her eyes so bright. What would he give, for that to stay? No! She wasn't His! Mustn't think that way. "I will go with you, it should be.. interesting, to say the least. May as well get to know everyone." but suddenly the hulking, dark male smells the stench of wild-cat blood on his pelt and feels self concious. Maybe he should clean up..

[nagisa kaworu]

Lykaios licked at his lips, leaning forward towards her voice.

Leaves, bright and green, the summer wind blowing by--warm and hot. Her voice reminds him of that, when the ground simmers, brimming with sunlight. "You don't have to hunt," He replies calmly with a light shaking of his head. "Why would I make you do that? I'm more content knowing that you're safe--even if it means pushing you to stay here." He frowns, before perking up upon her suggestion, a look of confusion crossing his face. Remembering the conversation he had with her before, before she broke her paw and before...Well.

"Really? You'd want to start a pack? With me, out of all the other wolves out there?" He laughs heartily at this, pulling his ears back in embarrassment. "I mean, we can. Sure. I don't mind--that's if you can put up with my migration habits." Another smile at this.

He sits up a little higher, shifts his tail to the right to curl about his haunches. "I'm glad you're feeling better, Malone. Honestly, if there's more I can do..." Abruptly he stops, craning his head up and ears sticking up and out, listening in at the howl that a curl of wind carries on. He's surprised by her knack of picking out voices, identifying the howl as female--if anything, Lykaios couldn't really tell at all. Impressive, he thinks. Amazing. Such a wonderful wolf she was.

"Well, I suppose it couldn't hurt--Running into the pack wolves weren't particularly pleasant, at least. For me, that is." He gets up to his paws, gliding over the stone with frigid motion. Ah, that's right. He still wasn't exactly full, much less warm--but that's okay. Standing at the mouth of the cave, the wind nipping at his front now, he lifts his head up and howls in return, long and loud, in order to carry it over to where ever said wolf may be.

[MissNovocaine]

After a while, she almost gave up and wanted to leave. Hearing the return howl, Bella's ears finally shot forward, grateful someone had heard her. She followed the sound and scent best she could. The worries crossing her mind were ones she was trying her hardest to push out. She needed to stop somewhere and she knew it. Eventually, she saw Malone and Lykaios. She stopped a good distance away and lowered her head just enough to where she wouldn't threaten them. "Hello." She said, her voice cutting through the silence that was ringing in her ears. She was going to introduce herself and ask about territory, but the words wouldn't come out of her mouth so she stayed quiet after that.

[Alpha*]

Those silver ears pin in embaressment; oh how strange! Malone swallows, "I mean, like.. invite others to be in the pack, i-if you wanted, and go from there." Gee! What did he think she'd meant? Green eyes sparkle and Mal shyly, slightly, smiles. "I like to travel, its' Sol who was tiered of all the rukas we caused. I like meeting others." of course, she has to add something else, "'Cuz he always got tiered of fighting."

Then, he is talking of her feeling better, and she feels bad that she seems to be keeping him here. Her and her silly games! Malone looks at her good paw, and fluffy tail a long moment before speaking again, "We'll play it by the meals and the moon." is replied, trying to not make Lykaios feel any worse. "And it might hurt, but I think we can take it." is stated teasingly. Soon he is moving, then, standing still and she follows after him - slowly, to half-stand-half-sit beside the male and wait while he howls - a lonesome sound. She shivers as much from cold as from what fills her ears. Her gaze widens before a smile touches her muzzle. "Hi, come in to the den, its.. alittle.. warmer inside stranger." she speaks to the other, "We don't bite, much. I'm Malone, this is Lykaios."