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Post  Aussie on Sun Sep 21, 2014 11:32 pm

Females

Nickname;; No Nickname
Age;; 4
Gender;; Fae (Female)
Rank;; "Hunter."
Mate;; N/A

Three words you could say that describe Avila are: Shy, Affectionate, and Kind. Avila is a very soft spoken and usually only speaks when she is spoken to directly. She does not like a lot of attention brought upon her. She does her duties, and disappears back into the background, though she is quite aware of everything going on around her. She knows about who comes, who goes, and what everyone's duties are. She is very intelligent, though no one ever takes the time to notice, since she doesn't talk much, but she doesn't mind. The less attention on her the better. She rarely puts up a fight about anything and is very timid, always trying to talk her way out of confrontation. Being such the shy soul she is, Avila can be quite sensitive, though she doesn't always show it. Anything you do or say to her affects her wither you know it or not, so tread with caution when you are speaking to her.

Avila is quite affectionate, Though it's only towards one person. She believes in the mate for life, meaning she will only love one person and will stay faithful to that one person, until something's happens and makes her feel otherwise. She is willing to open her heart to the right person, but you must get to know her first. You will not win her over by force. If You try to force her into it, you will fail miserably, and she will lock her heart up from you forever. No second chances. She likes to take things slow, she is not willing to jump right in. You must prove to her first, that you are worth her time getting to know you. she is not one to take too kindly to her emotions being toyed with, so watch out and prove to her that you are worthy of her love. Though, she is shy, she is very kind. She is willing to lend a paw when ever she is needed and would risk her life for the good of the pack. She 's usually one the other wolves goes to talk to if they have a problem or just need someone to talk to because she is such a great listener. She's know to never speak about you talk her about to anyone else, unless you specifically tell her she can or it brings danger that could hurt the pack as a whole. That means, your secrets are safe with her no matter what.


AKITA || FAE || AlPHESS || SINGLE
Named after the god of war, murder and bloodshed. She likes to live up to her name, she has no problem getting dirty and believes that all problems can, and should be solved through violence. She is a fearsome leader but a strong one. She knows the ins and outs of her territory and runs her pack to its fullest potential. Though she is tough, she is caring to her family and gives them everything, and I mean everything, they could ever need. She is a very skilled hunter and fighter. Though she relies on others to do her day to day "chores", she will always take care of the "dirty work" for herself.
Raised by her father she was chosen to lead the pack at a young age. Upon hearing of the news for his daughter, Akitas father trained her to become ruthless and demanding. He taught her how to get what she needed, even when she would fight it. Eventually she was conditioned to fear nothing and fight for her pack. Her father was later killed by a former member of the Artemis pack, she convinced herself that it was planned and since then has had a undeniable hate for the artemis pack. Some say her hate is stronger than any leader of the Wild-Wind pack before her.
She has no family left, her father was the last living member.
She has no mate or crush, she is focused more on running a pack and getting revenge. Though if a brute were to come around that could hold his own against her, she might just let him in.
Well look what we have here, a visitor? I suppose you're wondering who this young fae is, she goes by the calling of Kamaria, often Kama for short who is an Alaskan Grey Wolf, on of the largest canis known to man, but probably not accurate. Her name is actually Native for 'beauty of the moon'. If you had picked up on my reference to her as a 'fae' you can comprehend that she is a female. Born and raised in Northern Alaska for the majority of her life, she now takes on the age of 4 human years, not considerably an old or young age but certainly matured. She is one of the misfits here in this small gathering, abandoned by her own pack and left for dead she conceals her pure hatred for them and desires revenge, which she secretly loves. At first glance you will come to realize she is very shy and hushed, she naturally refuses to communicate with other wolves by her own decision but if any others were to approach her then she would obviously respond out of a polite manner. Her voice is soft but soothing to the ears and will only be articulated if she so desires it to be. Her scent is rather peculiar as it pertains to the vague aroma of snow, if it actually had a fragrance but it is also fused with snowberries which has an odd woody odor, this is all pertains to her natural habitat and she is lucky to still remain with the aroma. Probably the second thing you might notice about her is her awkward manner, due to the fact that she is socially awkward around most wolves because of how she was treated in her old pack. As an omega you can assume the sort of treatment she had, thus causing her to dread most wolves. But through dedication and hard work during her loner years she has joined this new pack and earned the proud rank of a hunter, suiting her perfectly.

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This fae has a rather mysterious personality as she tends to keep nearly every detail about her a secret for as long as she is able to, she refuses to speak to anyone unless spoken to and is found to be rather quiet and sneaking off during the night, other wolves unaware of her whereabouts when she does so. She will appear as if she is always running away from something, which she will never reveal, but is certainly strong from her experiences yet is burdened with a lot of sorrow and sadness this is part is completely accurate. The mysterious section of her is being judged too quickly, there is nothing secretive about this fae as she is merely selective of who she socializes or associates herself with and always says "Being selective is self-protective," this mainly just being her own technique of keeping herself from being broken, again. She is rather independent, hating to rely on others and prefers to live alone although she doesn't mind company at times, shy as she is she is outgoing when it's required and depending on the wolves she is around. Deep down Kama yearns for adventure in her life, always seeking out things and can be considered brave, she is quite the intelligent one who always picks up on new lessons with ease and is capable of adapting to new surroundings. She highly values respect and gives it to all, as well as expects it, unless she is given a reason not to which is only when insolent wolves are encountered. Likewise, she is amiable and simple to get along with unless provoked in which her temper will be activated, this you will want to refrain from as she can be cunning, malevolent, deceiving and manipulate in order to complete her revenge which she just completely adores.
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Kama was built for speed and slight endurance, her physique mainly appearing lithe but remaining toned as it is often that you can find her running on her spare time, she was dedicated to becoming a hunter in her pack, which obviously didn't happen, and didn't exactly receive any real lessons on the hunt but surely increased her speed for this exact purpose. She has legs that are more lengthy than the average wolf and is actually close to the height of a brute and will appear taller than the faes, of course this isn't a dramatic contrast but of significance to point out, she is around the height of roughly 30 in. to the shoulder, perhaps 39 inches in length while her weight can be rounded up to 81 lbs, certainly mainly consisting of lean muscle rather than fat. She isn't average weight but is still light enough to be exceedingly fast when sprinting, often having to decrease her momentum in order to match other wolves. Her pelt is quite different from those of her kin or even species as she remains with the base coat of a ebony or charcoal color that is actually appealing in some manner but gives off the impression of her more mysterious or dark persona but aids in making her blend with the shadows for hunting. Her eyes are that of both parents, a golden/amber hue that stands out in comparison to her dark coat that happens to actually be really smooth as she considers groomy a necessity, hates being dirty. Her pads and nose match the hue in her fur, but naturally darker of course.

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Kamaria's bloodline wasn't exactly a large one, it only consisted of her oldest sister, Shadi, herself and her youngest brother, Ciye with of course her two parents. They belonged to a pack in Alaska, her father was the Beta Male, not exactly proficient at it as he would often remain in his den sleeping for the most part, her mother was the packs Herbalist, supposedly skilled in what she did, or at least was able to cure or treat most of the wolves successfully. Her siblings were a different story as each of them pertained to a different class, Ciye belonged to the warriors who took after his father, being rather lazy and not fulfilling his duties properly each time while her sister left the pack as soon as she was able to with her mate. Kamaria never truly belonged to any of the classes, she could fit into each as she was flexible but of course that wasn't allowed and she was deemed an omega, proving to be a disappointment to the family although they never admitted that...to her face. She has had several crushes along the way but nothing serious, she tends to be picky on whom she will associate herself with, let alone allow herself to actually favor so it can be difficult for her to be impressed. As stated before she has never had a serious companion, she doesn't plan to but of course this can change within time and given the right brute but she is picky on this subject. As for pups, Kama actually doesn't like pups...well she actually hates them as she thinks they are rather annoying brats, two characteristics she despises. She assumes that she will never ever have pups, but it can change.


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This fae's history is a lengthy one, for sure, beginning in Alaska of course in which she was born to her parents who she will only refer to as 'J' and 'L'. The first to be born was her sister, Shadi which meant 'sister', then it was herself who was then followed by the youngest whom was her brother, Ciye which meant 'my brother'. They weren't necessarily named for specific reasons, the parents mainly thought they were lovely yet fitting names for the trio. Kamaria's father favored her while the mother favored her brother, the companions never truly getting quite along with Shadi as she tended to fail to see eye to eye which the couple and grew up to generate pure hatred for the two and left as soon as she could, with a mate of her own. This left Kamaria and Ciye, these two never got along either and the fact that her only sister abandoned them, the single person who could ever understand Kama, caused anger to form within her but as well as sadness for the loss and she took it out on her brother and he in return, causing conflicts that actually drew blood. Soon enough the patriarch of the small gathering had formed a bond with her brother leaving the fae to be the outcast of the family and certainly did not receive attention like Ciye and thus constructed her own hatred, mainly towards her father for disregarding her, as the beta he convinced the alpha at the time to have her remain at the rank of an omega, highly mistreated in the pack until the time came when she was to be abandoned, this is how she ended up meeting this pack and joining up as her dream rank, hunter which she has proudly earned!

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I KNOW, ITS A LOT. PLEASE FORGIVE ME.
Its either too short or too much.
So how about too much? c;


'Males'
My name is Burden. Unfortunate name isn't it? I guess my parents weren't all that creative when naming me, especially since they didn't want me. From a young age I was cast out. Always left in the nursery when my siblings played. Well, sibling, meaning just one. You see, I was a disappointment to my parents. I was part of their last litter of cubs, and it was me, and my brother. My brother, who was - lucky for him - very healthy, and very handsome, was the favorite. Then there's me, the runt. The Medicine wolf said he'd never seen such a small pup. My brother was pure white, beautiful in coloration. I was brown, with a black face. It didn't help that I only had half a tail either. That was considered bad luck, and some wolves were too scared to even look my way, lest I put a curse on them. Sound ridiculous, but I'm dead serious. My brother, Lucky - yes, that was actually his name - , wasn't all that bad. He didn't understand why I was treated differently, and loved my dearly. I loved him dearly as well, but oh how jealous I was of him. Sometimes I would snap at him when I would have a bad day, and though I felt guilty, I couldn't help but think that he deserved it. Lucky was never snapped at, or punished, even when he deserved it. I always got punished for stupid things, like accidentally tripping, or stuttering. The whole bad-irony that I was put through as a pup has made me cynical, and I think that's the reason my brother stopped talking to me as often. He was sick of me. Not because I was considered 'cursed' or 'unneeded' or 'ugly', but because I pushed him away. I always think about what it would have been like if I was nicer to him, nicer to the only wolf who actually liked me. I wish, with all my being, that I wasn't so mean to him. Before I was abandoned, he only talked to me on occasion. Whenever I was scolded, punished, or called names by my parents, he no longer stood up for me, but simply looked at me. He didn't look at me like I deserved it, he almost looked at me with what looked like some sort of longing, or pity. I like to think that Lucky had nothing to do with my abandonment. I like to think he was kept in the dark about the plan to rid me and the rest of the Misfits. I like to think that if he did know, he'd try to stop it. So that's me, not much, but yeah, that's my story. Sad isn't it? It's not as bad as most, but it's not the best. Whatever I guess, can't change it now.

Name ;; Nights Watch
Age ;; 4 years of age
Gender ;; Brute
Pack ;; None really
Rank ;; Outcast
Crush ;; tba
Mate ;; None
Kin ;; not around



Nights watch is an odd character, he is quiet. An odd quiet most would say, you barely ever hear him speak and when others ask him things he will respond with body movements most of the time. Many say he can't speak at all and that he is stupid but oh how that isn't true, the strong brute can and sometimes does but only to those he is very close to and even then he barely speaks. He just doesn't like talking that much and finds if he doesn't say anything he is fine. Now he does think all the time like he is taking, he is rather sarcastic, he is annoyed easily and can't stand when a wolf is trying to push buttons. It drives him crazy and he isn't afraid to take their ear off no matter who they are. He is very kind to wolves he likes and can sometimes be flirty in his own little way, he is quite a gentlemen most don't notice but he is. He doesn't like to show it cause he likes to keep his silent and tough status but really he loves to play with others and finds himself sometimes engaging with those who invite him too play even though as a pup he never played much but that was cause he never liked the others. He is very intelligent and usually can solve a problem before most but how would anyone know? He never talks.

Eyes ;; A copper orange colour
Fur Colour ;; Black
Build ;; Musclier brute, quite large.
Nose ;; Black
Scars ;; Split ear, scar across his muzzle and goimng down his neck



"Silence is my serenity." As a pup his parents would see that he was odd, he would never play with the others and only play with his sister Raven. His parents brushed it off and merely thought nothing of it but soon they caught on that their son never spoke, nor did he listen to many when they spoke. He was always off wandering like he was searching for something and he'd only search at the dead of night. He would stare at the moon for hour and hours on end before the sun would rise and he would sleep most of the day. Of course he became an outcast what else? He was distance and he never spoke to his parents cause he didn't like them, he never spoke to many of his pack members cause he didn't like them. He would have small chats with his sister every now and again, she was always kind to him and would try and teach him things when no one else would but there was always eyes on him when he was around his sister so it was hard. She taught him a little about fighting and hunting but most of that was just talk so he could get the gist of it. It didn't really surprise him when they were ditch in the woods, he just looked around from where they were left and sat humming quietly. Why freak out? It was better then being killed by your pack members.







|➳| Nᴀᴍᴇ; Bʟɪᴛᴢ #6
|➳| Aɢᴇ; 2 ʏᴇᴀʀs
|➳| Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ;ᴍᴀʟᴇ
|➳| Iɴғᴏ;Oᴍᴇɢᴀ - Ever greens pack - Cʀᴜsʜɪɴɢ ᴏɴ ??

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|➳| Wᴇᴀᴋɴᴇss;Wᴇᴀᴋ, ᴄᴏɴғᴜsɪɴɢ, ǫᴜɪᴛᴇ ᴀ ᴛᴀʟᴋᴇʀ.
|➳| Sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs;Hɪɢʜ ᴇɴᴇʀɢʏ, sᴏᴍᴇᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪɴᴛᴇʟʟɪɢᴇɴᴛ.
|➳| Bᴜɪʟᴅ;Sᴋɪɴɴʏ ғʀᴀᴍᴇ ʙᴜᴛ ᴇɴᴇʀɢʏ ғʟᴏᴏᴅs ʜɪs sʏsᴛᴇᴍs, ᴘʀᴏʙᴀʙʟʏ ғʀᴏᴍ sʜʀᴜʙs ʜᴇ ᴇᴀᴛs ᴀʟᴏɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ.

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|➳| Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ; A ғᴏᴏʟɪsʜ ᴡᴏʟғ, Bʟɪᴛᴢ ɪs ʟᴜᴄᴋʏ ʜᴇ ʜᴀsɴ'ᴛ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴛʜʀᴏᴡɴ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴅᴜᴇ ᴛᴏ ʜɪs ᴜɴɴᴇᴄᴇssᴀʀʏ ᴀɴᴅ ʀɪᴅɪᴄᴜʟᴏᴜs ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴛs. Lᴜᴄᴋʏ ɪɴ ʜɪs ᴡᴀʏs, ʜᴇ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀsᴛᴀɴᴅs ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪᴛ ʟᴀᴄᴋs ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴀ Oᴍᴇɢᴀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏʙᴇʏs ᴇᴀsɪʟʏ ᴛᴏ ʜɪɢʜᴇʀ ʀᴀɴᴋs. Dᴜᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪs, ʜɪs ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴛs ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ʙᴇ ʜᴇsɪᴛᴀɴᴛʟʏ ᴀɢʀᴇᴇᴅ ᴜᴘᴏɴ.
|➳| Hɪsᴛᴏʀʏ;Hᴇ ʜᴀs ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴛʀᴀᴘᴘᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪғᴇ ᴏғ ᴀ Oᴍᴇɢᴀ, ʜᴇ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs ᴏғ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ʙᴜᴛ ᴅᴏᴇs ɴᴏᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜ ᴏʀ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙɪɢɢᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀsᴛᴀɴᴅ ǫᴜɪᴛᴇ ʏᴇᴛ. Tᴏ ʜɪᴍ, ʜɪs ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs ᴀʀᴇ ɪʀʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ ᴀɴᴅ ғᴏᴏʟɪsʜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀs ɪᴛ ᴍᴀʏ sᴇᴇᴍ sᴏ. Hɪs ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʟᴜᴄᴋʏ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʜɪᴍ, ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇ ɪs ʟᴜᴄᴋʏ ɪs ɪsɴ'ᴛ sᴏ ʙᴀᴅʟʏ ᴘɪᴄᴋᴇᴅ ᴏɴ.
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