Username
《~CrazyWolfGirl~》
Name
《
Iceheart》
Picture
Rank
《Beta Female》
Wanted Rank
《Alpha》
History
《Iceheart was born as Luna, a puppy pet in a pampered home across the thunderpath. For the first few weeks of her life her mother would always tell her about the wild wolves that made their hard living in the woods. Luna always found it amazing that wolves could live alone in the wild. As she reached somewhere around four moons of age she slipped out in the black of night and ran off to be a wild wolf, never looking back. She wandered into the forest and unwittingly into the territory of an evil, cold-hearted pack,Narcissus. She was found by two wolves. Mates who had just recently lost their litter to an attack of a band of coyotes. They brought her back to the pack and adopted her as their own. She was renamed Icepup and trained to be the best warrior she could be. She she grew up along the evil wolves surrounding her in the pack, her name meaning took a more literal approach. Her heart froze over, she became as merciless and cold as the ice who's name she graced. She advanced quickly from Icepup, to Icepaw, and Iceheart as warrior and beta. As a beta she directly defied the alpha publically one more than one occasion》
Siblings
《None/Open》
Age
《Two Years》
Other
《Element: Water (Ice Included)
Credit To Artist》
Username
《~CrazyWolfGirl~》
Name
《Silentsnap》
Picture
《
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Rank
《Soldier》
Wanted Rank
《Soldier》
History
《Silentsnap was born in the mighty…well, once mighty, Aconitum. He had a fairly normal childhood, ((sorry, but puphood sounds odd to me. I can change it if needed)) growing up in the pack. He did not play with the other pups often but he did like to listen and observe everything all around him. He would listen to the adult wolves conversations and watch the pups play, always learning as much as he possibly could. Around the age of four moons he had 'befriended' the medicine wolf apprentice. It probably was not counted as a true friendship because he never spoke, only she did. She taught him what she knew and he would always listen in wonder and amazement. The way herbs and different things could help wolves was always something that perked his interest. As he spent more and more days with her he realized he had started to fall for Sagepaw, he would never forget her name. Her tawny fur and green eyes captivated the young Silentpup, but no, he still refused to speak. At six moons of age he became an apprentice and still, he spent his free time with Sagepaw. They would play and just enjoy one another's company. Going on 'adventures' through the territory and testing their skills. Quite a few times Silentpaw would get hurt and Sagepaw would have to patch him up. One day, only maybe a week before he was to be named a warrior, Silentpaw made the brave move to lick, now Sagepelt's, muzzle and nose, silently displaying his love. The she-wolf had blushed and pulled away before speaking the words he couldn't. They knew they both loved one another but…Sagepelt, being a medicine wolf, was forbidden to have a mate. They were young and in love so they snuck around anyway. The day before his naming ceremony there was an attack on the camp and Silentpaw made it his top priority to save Sagepelt. He fought against the coyotes with the warriors but another had slipped in and was slinking towards Sagepelt, who was too busy helping out with pups to notice. "Sagepelt!" Silentpaw yowled in warning, distracting the fox, giving Sagepelt and the Mothers time to retaliate. Once it was all over, no casualties were suffered and no grave wounds. The next day he earned the name, Silentsnap, for his quiet demeanor and aggressive personality. A few happy weeks went by, Silentsnap enjoying the new found freedom of being a full warrior and spending as much time as possible with Sagepelt, the only wolf he spoke to. Sagepelt, wound up pregnant but hid it very well. She was just about two weeks until she was due when the Storm of Fire hit. Silentsnap was out on patrol, but when he saw the flames he abandoned his comrades and darted to Aconitum camp. When he arrived he was the entire camp ablaze. He barked for his mate until his throat was scratchy and sore but never found her. He was pushed back by the advancing flames, though he still remained hopeful that she was alive. He could not find her and returned the next day to search the camp. He found the skeletal remains of a she-wolf and what seemed to be tiny bones for three kits where her belly would have been. He knew this was his mate and unborn pups. He knew he must move on, for her…for them. He left with the survivors, returning to his silent and brooding ways, though he still mourns the death of his family to this very day.》
Siblings
《None/Open》
Age
《Four Years》
Other
《Element: Fire
Credit to Artist》
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