{Life In A Pack} Re-Opening Discussion and Forms

[skippy.]

◤['The gray wolf is a slender, powerfully built animal with a large, deeply descending ribcage and a sloping back. Its abdomen is pulled in, and its neck heavily muscled. Its limbs are long and robust, with comparatively small paws.The front paws have five toes each, while

the back paws have four. The forelimbs are seemingly pressed into the chest, with the elbows pointed inward, and the feet outward, thus allowing both fore and hind limbs on the same side to swing in the same line. The wolf's legs are moderately longer than those of other canids. This enables the animal to move swiftly, and allows it to overcome the deep snow that covers most of its geographical range. Females tend to have narrower muzzles and foreheads, thinner necks, slightly shorter legs and less massive shoulders than males.']

Wolves live in packs, in which they hunt,protect, fight and care with each other . Some packs have been around for generations, and some for barely a year. The pack we will be focusing on has been around for about a decade and started with a small band of 5 wolves,2 pairs of mates and a single pup. They left their old pack in hopes of starting new, with new rules and new wolves. The pack was created off of virtues, with a strict bond and rules that flowed with the order. Long since have the founders passed, but some wolves do have relation to the founders, such as the alpha. More than often you hear about packs that fail and crumble, and rare do you find the tale of a pack that does the opposite, a pack that is prospering and accepting. ◢

[skippy.]

Please post your wolve's forms here! Make sure they are neat and are under the guidelines of CS staff. If you need any recaps on the rules of this roleplay you can overlook them Here

[skippy.]

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• ɴᴀᴍᴇ
{Tempest
• ᴀɢᴇ
{ 4 years
• ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ
{ Fae
• Parents
{ S̶i̶e̶r̶r̶a̶ ̶&̶ ̶R̶o̶c̶k̶w̶o̶o̶d̶
• ʀᴀɴᴋ
{ Alpha Female
• ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ
{ Tempest is what most people consider to be strong-willed and hot headed. Her persistently is definitely one of the first things you'll notice about her and she isn't afraid to show who she really is at first glance. Though her personality could cause her to seem harsh and temperamental if you get to know her you would be able to see the softer side. Believed or not she loves to play and have fun, even in the moments that it seems she has the world on her shoulders. One of her favorite things to do is play in the water and wrestle, and also to hang out and sleep also. It was a very split world in her head. She hates ants and extreme heat, and when those are around are the times the worst comes out in her. But over all she is fun, you just have to find it in her. Because of her paw she is determined more than anything, and continuously tries to prove herself to other wolves. She can be a strict alpha at times, though this is mostly because of how hot-headed she is, but she could also be very soft.
• ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ
{ Tempest is a smaller wolf than usual for females. She isn’t thin in a lengthy type way, but more of just a small way, as you would see in a younger wolf than she. Her body is proportionate to a normal sized wolf, she is just a tad bit smaller which makes it easier for her to slip around obstacles and makes her lighter on her feet. She has forest green eyes, with flecks of gold and grey near the iris and at the edge of her eye. The main color of her pelt could be called tan, though it it is really a mix-match scenario of many different colors. Different parts of her body have splotches of dark and light brown, black, a red color and also a more gold color than her under pelt. Her paws are darker than her main color, and one of her ears is also a very dark brown while the other is lighter. The tip of her tail is white and black, and under her neck is also a whitish tan color. Tempest has what is called a 'splayed paw' on her front right paw, which basically means her toes and pad and farther apart by only a little, causing it to look like she is putting all her weight on it even when she is barely on it. The bottom of her pad has a strange pattern due to this, which is easily seen in mud, for which this reason she tends to stay away from it.
• ᴄʀᴜsʜ
{ None
• ᴍᴀᴛᴇ
{ None
• ᴘᴜᴘs
{ None
• ᴋɪɴ
{ Foalan
• ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ
{Tempest was born into a large pack with many, many wolves which her family had definitely helped in population with her being in a pack of 6. Each wolf looked very different from the other, but all had some mix of tawny-esque color on their fur. With the exception of Tempest, all the wolves were well bodied, though Tempest was born as a runt with a flaw in her right paw. Though this was a small deformity the pack would not be responsible for a wolf they viewed as lesser but because of the beginning of his mother and father and their high ranks in the pack as the Beta's, she was allowed to stay long enough for her to gain skills to live on her own. At the age of one they viewed this as old enough, and sent her off on her own , except for her brother who had thankfully ran after her when they dropped her off in what seemed to be a strange place miles and miles from the pack.At this point they traveled for a half a year before ending in a empty space between surrounding packs. But in this new empty land between packs she did not know is where she finally made a pack.
• ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ
{ Despite her personality she doesn't talk unless spoken too, except for her brother who she bickers with,,other than if she snaps at wolves around her if she is in a bad mood. She is also very self-conscious of her paw, because she doesn't want to be looked down upon as 'weaker'. Due to this she constantly pushes to try as hard as she can to excel in her rank.

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• ɴᴀᴍᴇ
{Foalan
• ᴀɢᴇ
{ 4 years
• ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ
{ Brute
• ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs
{ S̶i̶e̶r̶r̶a̶ ̶&̶ ̶R̶o̶c̶k̶w̶o̶o̶d̶
• ʀᴀɴᴋ
{ Sentinel
• ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ
{ Foalan is very much different than his sister. He enjoys living life for what it is and watching how the days progress without altering them. His calm nature makes him easy to get along with, and a very good ‘talking buddy’ if you wish, because he doesn’t interrupt often. Few people have ever seen Foalan lose his calm, and when he does it is not a pretty sight. He doesn’t scream or rant or rage, but he has a calm demeanor to himself even then, and it seems as if you push him far enough that was only the ‘calm before the storm.’ Though kind natured he torments his sister by attempting to push her to be friendlier and get more active socially.
• ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ
{ Foalan is a relatively normal sized wolf. He is proportionate and average, and has enough muscle to be able to do his job. His muscles aren’t enough to make him ‘bulky’ so he looks the same size and weight as most males. Foalan’s pelt has a under base of white, and that is what he could normally be considered, though his back is greyish, brown on top and his ears are darker. None of the siblings have the exact same colors, which makes it hard to tell they are all related, especially Tempest and himself. Foalan has golden colored eyes that are darker in the center and get lighter and dark brown nose that looks as if he pushed it into the mud one too many times.
• ᴄʀᴜsʜ
{ None
• ᴍᴀᴛᴇ
{ None
• ᴘᴜᴘs
{ None
• ᴋɪɴ
{Tempest
• ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ
{ Foalan enjoys playing around with his sister in attempt to make her more social, but despite everything feels a deep need to protect her and doesn't take nicely to hearing ill words about her. In a brotherly way he also calls her 'Tempy", though her constant irritation by it.

[Cruze.]

if you love life
don't waste time,
for time is what life is made up of

ｎａｍｅ His name is Agape. It means unconditional love in modern day Greek.
ａｇｅ He is three years old.
ｇｅｎｄｅｒ Brute
ｂｏｄｙ Agape is an average sized wolf. He is more muscular than lengthy. He's designed for fighting mostly. His pelt is a pure white and his eyes are amber.
ｆａｍｉｌｙ Agape only has his mother anymore, Killua. He once had three other siblings and his father.
ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ It's not good to let Agape's large size to get the better of you, despite his husky large build and intimidating looks, he's a sweet guy. He rarely fights anyone. Agape's personality fits the meaning of his name quite nicely, it means love in Greek. There not much else to him, while he can be aggressive and protective, you don't see that side much unless he is provoked. Some may also think he is the mean type when looking at his mother, she's a little colder than him and takes a lot of work to calm down. So really between the two, Agape is more of the one you want to hang out with and get to know, that is unless you're up for a challenge.
ｈｉｓｔｏｒｙ Well, he was born into the Shadow Forest pack. His father and mother were the Dragga and Drappa of the pack until a earth quake hit and killed all the pack except the two of us. In the sudden aftermath it took Agape a lot of hard work to get over loosing his Brother, Mikey, and sisters, Katara and Theresa. After about 2 years of wondering his Mother, Killua, and him found a home by a small stream, but they felt empty with just the two of them and went out to find a pack. That's about all there is to knowing about his past, cause he is here now.

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ｎａｍｅ Killua
ａｇｅ She is six years old
ｇｅｎｄｅｒ Fae
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[L.I.N.G.E.R]

Skah

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Name: Skah
Nickname: None
Age: Five
Gender: Male
Rank: Beta

Crush: None
Mate: None
Pups: None

Fur Color: Black
Eye Color: Fawn
Height: 32 inches
Length: 6 ft
Weight: 110 lbs
Build: Tall, Bulky

+ Traits: Calm, Collected, Intelligent
- Traits: Too Serious, Defensive, Irritable
Strengths: Fighting, Leading, Observing
Weaknesses: Agility, Tracking, Swimming
Fears: Fire, Heights, Death
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Skah never was the type to mess around and have fun. From a
young age even his parents thought that he was too strict, and
his siblings thought he was boring. In his opinion he was just
keeping order as his siblings were rowdy and tended to end up
disturbing the other pack members while his parents didn't
seem to care. It was his way of looking out for his own since
otherwise they would get into all sorts of shenanigans and put
themselves in places that they couldn't escape from on their
own. He cared deeply about his siblings and was always there
for them in his own way. He was a stickler for rules and remained
that way into adulthood. He became the stiff of the pack, but
he didn't care int he least, he felt like he was the only one who
actually care about the pack's safety. The careless behavior of
his pack mates ended up getting the pack into serious trouble
and in the end they crumbled apart.

A hunting party got careless during one fateful outing and ended
uphunting on human land. They found a special treat to bring
back to the rest of the pack. Goats. The humans were outraged
that the wolves had hunted on their lands and thus started to
track the wolves back tot heir main encampment. It was there
that the ambush took place. The pack scattered, some were
killed and others fled their fates left unknown. For some time
Skah tried to find them, but to no avail, his parents and siblings
were lost forever and he wandered alone feeling broken. He
had tried his best to protect everyone, to keep them in line even
though he shouldn't have had to, and he failed. As far as he knew
maybe the rest of his pack was hunted down and killed, there
was no way for him to find out unless he went back, but that was
not an option, that was not safe.

He had no way of knowing how long he traveled for, how far his
aching paws carried him before he collapsed in an exhausted heap
on the hard ground. He could go no further and he thought that
it was probably the end for him. In the back of his mind something
told him to get up, that he was just being dramatic and he had to
keep going, but he couldn't find the strength under all of his self
loathing he held for his failure. His pack was gone and it was all
his fault in his mind. He lay there ready to give up when something
moved in the distance causing his eyes to shift towards the blurry
outline of the approaching figure. He tried to lift his head to call
out, but nothing happened. Still it seemed he was noticed as more
figures appeared and came rushing up to him. More wolves, a patrol
of some sort for a pack. Relief flooded through him as they brought
him some water and helped his weak form get back to the camp.

Ever since that day his loyalty remained with the pack that found
him and took him in. They saved his life and he was in debt to them
and the kindness they showed him that day. With hard work and a
drive to please he became the beta one day, he was going to do
everything he could to protect this pack and make sure that their
fate didn't mirror that of his birth pack's. He's as strict as ever and
no one knows why as he hasn't shared his story with anyone yet,
he hopes they trust him enough to listen to him. He wants what is
best for the pack even if it means that he has to be the bad guy
every once in awhile.
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[Labmouse44]

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When I wake up I’m afraid, somebody else might take my place
When I wake up I’m afraid, somebody else might end up being me

Name: This pretty young wolf
goes by the name of Mourning Angel,
but just Angel for short.
Gender: Female, though that is pretty evident.
Age: 3 years.
Rank: Delta
Crush: None
Mate: None
Pups: None

Angel is an interesting character. I suppose on the surface, one could look at her as the hero of the story. She is indeed kind to everyone, relies strongly on her morals, and tends to be honest. She usually does what is right even if that means she gets hurt. In fact, that is mainly Angel's problem. She struggles with chronic anxiety and depression and has very low self esteem. Angel has frequent nightmares and paranoia- she often feels as if she is battling against the voices in her head, vulnerable and beaten down. However, Angel is an incredibly loyal friend and is very brave and courageous. So many people would question why she is quiet and 'sad all the time'- she seems so perfect. Though Angel will help and befriend nearly anyone that crosses her path, she is extremely reluctant to trust and confide in someone. Because of her past, she won't let anyone in. The only time she lies is to cover up her own melancholy aura because she doesn't want to hurt others around her. In fact, some would say Angel is expressionless and rarely talks about herself. She really just needs someone to open up to and help her conquer her anxiety, but it won't be easy.

Angel was born into a famous, flourishing pack known as Whispering Winds. Her father was an alpha, Hunter, her mother a dainty and charming loner fae known as Amber. Everything about Angel was unplanned. When Amber found out she was pregnant she was enraged. She left the newborn fae with Hunter and the pack. However, the alpha was quite ashamed of having a half blood in the pack. They isolated Angel, leaving her to fend for herself with only the help of a foster queen who happened to be very aggressive and cranky. Several moons after Angel's birth, the alpha female Crimson (Hunter's actual mate) gave birth to a gorgeous pure-blooded female, Truth, the half sister of Angel. Truth was showered with attention and quickly grew to be a spoiled, pompous snob. She never treated Angel well and encouraged the fellow kits and apprentices to pick on her. However, Angel possessed a lot of talent as a fighter and was soon ahead of her clan mates. One day one of the particularly jealous apprentices lashed out at Angel, breaking her leg. She was soon exiled from the clan, broken and defeated. Being the smart and resourceful wolf she is, she survived, but only barely, until she found a new pack.

ＬＥＦＴ ＩＮ ＴＨＥ ＤＡＲＫＥ

I am machine
I never sleep
I keep my eyes wide open
I am machine
A part of me
Wishes I could just feel something

Name: Left In The Darke, but just call him Darke.
Gender: Male. If you mistake his gender you'll be sorry.
Age: 5 years.
Rank: Lead hunter
Crush: Not interested.
Mate: Not interested.
Pups: None

Darke is a very dangerous wolf. His personality is like a mirage- on the outside he is incredibly charismatic, handsome and courageous, any fae's dream. He is mysterious and frankly pretty sketchy to anyone more than a casual observer. Darke has mastered the art of manipulation and can fool even the smartest of wolves. The second they start to catch on to his lies, he shifts his personality. Darke is frequently sarcastic and derogatory. He can also be quite pessimistic and tiresome to hang around, depending on his mood. Darke is frequently angry with himself and the world and takes it out on other wolves. This can lead to risky behaviors and rash decisions in attempts to gain something for himself. More than anything, Darke wants to feel. Darke experiences immense, powerful feelings of loneliness and depression. Dark loathes the idea of commitment and the thought of having a mate makes him sick to his stomach. He has tried to feel love before and care about someone else, but the emotions just don't come. Darke feels like he is forever alone in this world.

Darke was born into a pack known as Dewdrop Lupus. His mother, Dakota, was a well known as respected alpha. Darke and Dakota always shared an unusual bond, sometime type of connection that Darke had never experienced before. Possibly some kind of love? Chaos, his father, was a different story. Darke always knew something was off about Chaos- he was power hungry and cruel, but nonetheless, he trusted him because his mother did. Darke also had three siblings- a sister, Daisy, an upbeat white wolf, and two brothers, Draco and Clyde. Darke and Daisy often spent time with Dakota. Clyde, unfortunately, took after his father. One day Chaos went missing with Clyde- when he came back, he killed Dakota to become alpha of Dewdrop Lupus. Enraged beyond control, Darke retaliated and killed his own father. Clyde became alpha of a neighboring pack and sought out to attack Darke, but, once again, Darke prevailed and killed his brother. Daisy ran away, unable to cope with her losses, and was never seen again. That is when Darke became a true assassin- death no longer phased him. He was a killer and he didn't care. He tried being a loner for awhile, but that type of lifestyle wasn't for him. Darke ended up joining another pack, becoming a hunter to quench his thirst for violence.

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ηαмε Shizu this means quite clear in Japanese.
αgє 3 years old.
gєи∂єя ♀
ραяεηтs : Unknown
яαηк Sentinel
❤cяυsн ❤ None
❤ мαтє ❤ None
кιи Unknown

αρρεαяαηcε Shizu is a small wolf, she has been stunted by the lack of food as a pup. However she is lean muscled, slender with a thick, sleek coat. Her eyes have a hint of blue in them mixed with various browns, gold and amber. Her fur is many colors. Her back is splashed with darker black color mixed with silver, the same color up the fronts of her legs. The rest of her body is mostly silver with splashes of a beautiful golden orange mottled color. From about the ankle down her feet are nearly black. One toe on her right front foot is oddly a silver white. The pads of her feet are a rosy pink color with splotches of black

ρєяѕσиαℓιту Reserved, bitter, intelligent, Trustworthy yet untrusting. She would prefer to remain out of the bustle of chattering wolves and rather sit and watch from a safe distance. She is very skilled at hunting and fighting, although she rarely shows these skills to many others. She is more of the listener than the speaker. She knows just about anything that is going on in the pack before anyone else does. She is often considered the 'warning signal' when danger is near, as she knows almost instantly from years of being alone. She had to be alert at all times, and for this reason she can appear to almost be jumpy in a sort.


вα¢кgяσυи∂ She was abandoned as a pup for unknown reasons, and not much is known after that other than she raised herself in the cold of winter till she was old enough to join a pack. She did not join a pack till she was 2 years old. It was a difficult process, one that has left one of her ears clipped and torn, now healed. There is now a notch in her left ear.

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Đ Ŗ Ä Ķ Ë
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ηαмε Drake
αgє 4 years
gєи∂єя ♂
мαтє None
cяυsн None
ραяεηтs Dead.
яαηк Hunter

ρεяsσηαℓιтү Joking, teasing, witty. He knows how to make a good comeback. He is fairly intelligent, but most of the time people think he is more of a jerk due to his witty humor. He is one of the gang, always among the throng of wolves and enjoying himself. He can be pushy to get his way, and he is not afraid to reestablish his spot in the pecking order.


вαcкgяσυη∂ Came out of the mountains. He has never spoken much about his past, but it was rumored that he had been kicked out of his old pack at the age of three. It is still unknown as to why he was removed. But he has a scar over his right eye to prove the battle.


αρρεαяαηcε Pitch black, the color of shadows. He blends in very well with the night and the forest. Only his glowing amber eyes can be seen from the shadows. He is one of the larger more muscular wolves with a quick pace and slightly thicker fur. His fur is thicker for the mountains he was born in. His paws are large and perfect for climbing. Many scars cover his pads from the sharp rocks.

нαяℓεү

ηαмε : Harley
gεη∂εя : Fae
αgε : 3 years
яαηк : Omega
cяυsн : Open
мαтε : Open

c σ ℓ σ я Gorgeous creamy pale ginger/orange color with lighter colored stockings that are almost white Belly, chest and muzzle. Pawpads are a pale pink with black spots. Her eyes are oddly tinted blue and green, constantly changing with the movement of light. Her fur is slightly shorter and less thick than a typical wolf.
Extra Features: Medium sized for a she wolf, fairly thin due to traveling. Has a faint limp that she attempts to hide from an injury at a young age. Her right ear has a fairly good sized nick out of it, and her chest fur is horrifically scarred, leaving the fur messy there. Her tail Is fairly fluffy and long.



ρ ε я s σ η α ℓ ι т ү Reserved, slightly timid. Her timid natural oddly makes her very hostile when she feels corned, and she often attacks without warning. She is an expert when it comes to knowing terrain, good hunter, and strives for perfection. Fiercely determined and will rarely give up on anything that she believes in. Her past is a touchy subject, and she often ends up shunning those that ask or simply not answering at all.



ғ α м ι ℓ ү A pack not far away. Her family consisted of her two brothers, a sister, and her father and mother.

sнσσт ғσя тнε мσση, ιғ үσυ мιss үσυ'ℓℓ ℓαη∂ αмσηg тнε sтαяs

s н α ∂ σ ω

ηαмε : Shadow
gεη∂εя : Brute
αgε : 4 years
яαηк : Scout
cяυsн : Open
мαтε : Open

c σ ℓ σ я Large russet colored brute with nearly black legs. His back has a large patch of the darker fur that wraps around the collar of his neck, and into the backs of his ears. Muzzle is darker, and his eyes are a deep green color. Paw pads are pitch black.




ρ ε я s σ η α ℓ ι т ү Smooth, an easy talker. Shadow can nearly talk his way into anything. Very deceiving and clever, he is a tough one to deal with at times. He has a soft spot for pups and nursing mothers, though he doesn't like to admit this. He Is very good at fighting, but not so much with hunting. Hes alright with hunting, just not that great.


ғ α м ι ℓ ү A pack that lives in the marshlands a couple hundred miles away. His family members are unknown and perhaps even deceased.

ησ αмσυηт σғ тεαяs sнε∂ cαη ғιx α вяσкεη нεαят.

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[TheCalicoTabby]

Name: Holly

Age: 2 Years

Gender: Female

Rank: Assistant Caretaker

Appearance: Holly is a bit tall for her age, mainly due to long, thin legs. She is thin and lanky, and has little bulk to her. Her fur is, in general, dark—a mix of red-brown, dark grey, and dull cream that's ideal for blending in with the dead leaves that litter the forest floor. Her large ears are often flicking from side to side, trying to catch every sound. Her tail is long and thin, and tipped with black. Her watchful eyes are a pale yellow.

Personality: Holly is, in a word, responsible. Hard working and perfectionistic, she takes her job as assistant caretaker seriously. She trusts in the leadership of the pack—she sees it as her duty to obey those in charge and is eager for their approval. Accustomed to burying her personal feelings in favour of serving the pack, Holly has a hard time opening up to others, and finds emotional matters uncomfortable.

Name: Cirrus

Age: 5 Years

Gender: Male

Rank: Hunter

Appearance: Cirrus is thin but muscular, built for running. His fur is an off-white interspersed with grey, with grey stripes emphasizing stormy blue-grey eyes.

Personality: Cirrus is fierce and competitive. Despite his relatively low ranking, he demands respect from his packmates. Above all, he hates being treated like nothing; he'd rather be hated than dismissed. He enjoys being trusted and relied on for important tasks, and he's always eager to prove his skill. He's a little resentful of ____ for being appointed lead hunter instead of him—though he can't help but be a bit impressed by their talent for hunting. Despite his occasionally abrasive personality, Cirrus is deeply loyal to his clan; he would die to defend them.

[NightWolf950]

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• ɴᴀᴍᴇ// Danny
• ᴀɢᴇ// 4 years
• ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ// Female
• ʀᴀɴᴋ// Sentinel
• ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ᴛʀᴀɪᴛs// Danny is strong willed and loyal to anyone who wins her trust. She often is found alone due to preferring the quietness. Although she does love being in the pack. Danny can also come off as strict and some what of a hot-head when angered.
• ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ// She is slightly smaller then the average wolf with long legs and sleek body, giving her more of advance in agility. Her coat is pitch black with a some what silver gray chest.
• ᴄʀᴜsʜ// None
• ᴍᴀᴛᴇ// None
• ᴘᴜᴘs// None
• ᴋɪɴ// Kai - brother
• ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ// She can sometimes be mistaken for a male.

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• ɴᴀᴍᴇ// Kai
• ᴀɢᴇ// 5 years old
• ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ// Male
• ʀᴀɴᴋ// Hunter
• ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ᴛʀᴀɪᴛs// Although his appearance gives him some what of a scary look, Kai is actually a very friendly kind hearted wolf. He loves to goof of and pester his sister but he knows where to draw the line.
• ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ// Kai is black with a brownish under tone and a white muzzle. He is a bit larger then normal wolves but don't be mistaken by his appearance for he is a big softy.
• ᴄʀᴜsʜ// None
• ᴍᴀᴛᴇ// None
• ᴘᴜᴘs// None
• ᴋɪɴ// Danny - sister
• ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ// Kai loves playing with others but knows when to be serious.

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• ɴᴀᴍᴇ// Echo
• ᴀɢᴇ// 3 years
• ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ// Female
• ʀᴀɴᴋ// Omega
• ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ᴛʀᴀɪᴛs// Although an omega Echo is on of the most outgoing friendly wolf you'd meet. She is very timid when others are being more dominate and stating their rank in the pack.
• ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ// Echo is an average built wolf with snow white fur. The only other color on her pelt is the light brown on her ears and tail tip.
• ᴄʀᴜsʜ// None
• ᴍᴀᴛᴇ// None
• ᴘᴜᴘs// None
• ᴋɪɴ// None
• ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ// Likes to follow Danny around.

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• ɴᴀᴍᴇ// Jun
• ᴀɢᴇ// 4 years old
• ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ// Male
• ʀᴀɴᴋ// Scout
• ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ᴛʀᴀɪᴛs// Jun is very timid and quiet. He tends to leave the pack alone because he sees no need in interacting with other wolves. It makes him feel a bit uncomfortable when he is around others of his kind.
• ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀᴀɴᴄᴇ// A large snow white wolf with small black flecks under his eyes. He has a slightly larger bushy tail then normal wolves.
• ᴄʀᴜsʜ// None
• ᴍᴀᴛᴇ// None
• ᴘᴜᴘs// None
• ᴋɪɴ// None
• ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ// He tends to stay out of other wolves' way due to his quiet solitary nature.

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