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Dang, the apprentices got filled up fast.
Real quick, before anyone takes it, may I reserve the last pup?
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Reservations & Accepted Characters have been updated!
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Darkseeker
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Darkseeker
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☆Lisha☆ "Darkness Before Midnight" Age: 4 years Gender: Damsel Rank: Warrior Desired Rank: Content Dominance Level: [Pick a Number Available from Hierarchy List) 1 Appearance: [Detailed Description Required, Properly Credited Images Allowed] Lisha is 29 inches stand and weighing about 88 pounds of pure muscle. Her build is meant for endurance and strength. But she enjoys being to fight and run for longer periods of time. Lisha name was given for her pelt of he rpelt resembling a night sky with no stars or even the black. Lisha's fur is neatly groomed with not even a leaf in it. Her perfection to look her best and sharp as been pounded into her brain of hers. Lisha has just a white chest flowing to her underbelly and legs to her paws. Under her light sky blue eyes are white freckles under her eyes. With a little scar over her eyes and across her muzzle. Lisha's claws are unusually long with cracks and sharpness. Personality: Lisha is very hard-headed with a way of being stern and strict. Lisha has had darkness to her not with her pelt being might black or anything. But she has seemed very mysterious or unknown to others. As she keeps to herself or close friends. She is here for her own good or survival. As she realized as the older she got she was an outsider and treated separately as she would turn on them in a instant. So she slowly started to make her way on top to everyone's trust and loyalty. Lisha has always been genius with battle strategic plans with ways to fight wolves bigger or smaller or even stronger and faster than her. Lisha is not much of a talker almost mute. She will mostly use her eyes tail, or snarl to let you know. She isn't much for small talk and very withdrawn from others not to get attached or her for everyone's own wellbeing. Lisha has never let her guard down or her vulnerability. After the attack she feels really cautious and alert feeling as if it was her fault like she could've stopped it or her being not born in this pack it was her revenge. Her paranoia and conspiracies will keep her awake at night and questioning her own identity and self worth to the pack. Though Lisha has taken her rage and hatred of being the outsider and taken from her family to the raids. She's a menace fitting in with her family's killer. Menacing enough to step on a harmless butterfly. She molded herself to be coldblooded,cruel, and having little to no mercy for anything. She just wanted to fit in with the pack but only caused her to keep everything down. Her fear of losing control of her other feelings is start to spiral after the attack. Backstory: Lisha wasn't born into this pack during the raids she was taken as a pup of the Alpha's heir. Though she does not remember her heritage or background. Though she realized as she was older that she was treated differently like she wasn't like them. But she never let it get down to her. So Lisha wanted to prove to her pack no matter what pack she came from she will be loyal to them. So she fought her way to be #1 Warrior to get respect and to prove her worth. Crush: May develop Mate: N/A Pups: N/A Other: Nope Edited at July 14, 2022 11:44 PM by Nirvana_Sky
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Halcyon Age 1.75 years Gender Male Rank Apprentice Desired Rank "Warrior, I suppose." Dominance Level 4 Appearance
Halcyon has a medium build, leaning slightly more towards the lither side of the spectrum. His stature can be noticed best when he is drawn up to his full height of about 33 inches. When stretched out and fully extending through his limbs, his long lines can be observed. His legs give him most of his height. He is about 125 pounds, which can be surprising given that he doesn't seem to be too bulky from a glance, yet his limbs are strewn with lean muscle. As for his pelt, it is a blend of black and dark grey hues, as well as a few dark auburn shades. He also has a little bit of lighter coloration. The darkest fur runs down his back, ears, end of the tail, and a little down the sides and flanks. Grey fur covers his cheeks and muzzle, with the lightest being my his jaws. A couple flecks of grey also run down his chest. A soft cream with a tint of brown covers his belly with soft and fluffy fur. And dark auburn coloration runs along his sides, haunches, and legs. Halcyon has medium length fur and no visible scars. His eyes are bright amber shade. Personality Halcyon does not understand how he ended up here. Like a couple others, he was taken during a raid when he was merely a helpless pup. He was almost too young to remember his family. His real family. Although these bloodthirsty wolves took him in and treated him like he was their own, he has never felt like he truly belonged. He still has nightmares about that one dreadful night. The howls of pain and agony. The victorious growls and snarls of his new family members who had only gained him by killing his own flesh and blood. Those memories will always haunt him, no matter how vague or fuzzy they are. No matter how much these killers want him to assimilate, he will remember. Halcyon made a vow, and he won't break it. Despite feeling like an imposter in his pack, he has made the best of it. One could not even tell that Halcyon feels like an outsider if they were to watch him. The apprentice acts like any other. He is hardworking and determined, putting in effort towards his skills and learning the ropes of becoming a warrior. He enjoys sparring with his friends and exploring the territory. The male even sits alert while listening about tales of the epic raids and victories, able to plaster on a great big smile when he hears about how many deaths had been achieved. That being said, he is an excellent actor. The apprentice has watched and learned from his own packmates, putting on a mask to fit in. He knows how he is supposed to act. Ambition and drive are seen as positive traits here, so he has taken those upon himself. Dominance and knowing your place are important, too. So he has learned that he is the last apprentice in the social ladder, always submitting and letting the others have their stupid spotlight if they so wish. But one day... after all the blood, sweat, and tears, maybe he will outrank them. Halcyon is hard to figure out. He doesn't let too many get close to him, as he is afraid that they will see through his guise. That he is not really one of them, and never plans to be. Hell, he even despises some of his own packmates. That doesn't mean he has no friends, but it also means he isn't really the most popular, either. For the most part, he keeps to himself unless invited in by the other more dominant apprentices, whether it be a game or to join a meal. Honest and down to earth, Halycon doesn't shy from the truth. He knows what they do is wrong. It's so wrong. Killing and ruining entire packs? For what? The entire philosophy angers him. The twisted minds of his pack make him ill. To him, it is just some screwed up imperialism fantasy, and one he does not want to partake in. So why does he stay? Why does he not flee into the night and never look back? Because a part of him, no matter how small, just wants to belong somewhere. After losing his first family, losing anything or anyone is unacceptable. Maybe it is some sick form of Stockholm syndrome, but a sliver of him has the smallest hope that one day, these monsters will be his family. He has a huge fear of being alone, so the life of a loner or a rogue is not possible for him. He would rather stay in this pack of crazy killers than that. Besides, he isn't dumb. If anything, he is smart and resourceful. These beasts are good for something, and that is their killer technique and hunting skills. So if he ever does plan on fleeing... with their training, he would be quite skilled. Halcyon actually has a sense of humor that is a bit surprising. He is sarcastic and funny, often able to relieve any tension in the air. His comic relief can be nice at times, but sometimes it can come off as him not taking things seriously, either. The apprentice only wishes for everyone to calm down and take a moment to relax. The male is almost never uptight himself, and can often be found relaxing in the shade or even chasing a butterfly on his free time. Noble and moral, he is definitely not like most of his other packmates. While he can respect their strong bonds to one another, he cannot turn away from the truth. So when the attack on their own pack happened, how did he feel? Torn. While the obvious answer is for him to act angered and chase revenge, he truly doesn't feel like that. If anything, he finds the entire situation to be karma. It is exactly what they did time and time again to numerous other packs. It has to be a sign, right? They are getting a taste of their own sick medicine and now they want to rally against it? Halcyon will just keep his opinions to himself. Backstory Stolen from another pack as a young pup and taken into the current pack. he grew up, but always found himself to be an outsider. Crush NA for now. He sees them all as monsters. Mate Hell no, a murderous mate isn't his type. Pups No. He wouldn't subject his own pups to this life. Other Stock by LoneWolfPhotography@DA Edited at July 15, 2022 11:42 AM by Red Moon
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Name:
Brandt "Sword" "Fiery Touch" Age:
13 weeks Gender:
Male Rank:
Pup Desired Rank:He doesn't know yet Dominance Level:
5 Appearance:
(Credits for this picture Credits )At the current age, Brant looks similar to any other wolf pup, different coat colors aside. He's still small in comparison to adults, but the same height and weight for a healthy pup, albeit he is a bit more slender, but that's simply natural build; this more thin build makes him appear just a hair taller than he actually is. As an adult, he will likely stand at 31-32 inches, weighing in perhaps a bit lighter than average, based off his leaner build. Ever since he started growing, it was clear that this pup would be lighter in coloration. His still fluffy but changing coat is currently a white, not the pure white of adults, but close to it; there used to be a more silvery shade to him, but as he grew and his coat changed color, it eventually faded off. When he gets his adult coat in, he will be a creamy white, with no other markings in terms of coloration. Because of the light state of his coat, it seems to reflect the cooler or warmer tones of light, and so it seems his coat has a blue-ish tone, a yellow-ish hue, or warm orange tint, or perhaps just the normal bright white of his pelt. Brandt's eyes are a deeper color than most, a dark amber hue with a orangey tint to them that, especially when seen from a distance, makes his eyes look red or a very similar color to red. They have a sharp, intelligent, almost calculating glint to them, most often then not. An interesting, and perhaps for some, unnerving to see on one so young. Personality:
This young creature has a large fierce streak that has, in a way, let him intergrate into the pack easier, not that he can remember that too well. He is a fierce thing, a fighter; and it is a common thing for a snarl to grace his features. Even now, he is aware of the hierarchy, and while being a pup protects him from being hurt by the others, he knows that acting in an aggressive manner to those higher up in the ranks would have consequences when he is not considered a pup anymore. But even so, he will still act in an aggressive manner to the adults, after all, he still has some time before he grows out of his current rank. And this more aggressive demeanor will more than likely follow him into adulthood, only to really be expressed truly among those of his own rank, and when in battle. Like most young ones, he is more empathic than the adults. In the terms of sensing emotions in others, he is more sensitive to negative and positive changes in mood; one of those things that are just how they are. Perhaps the word perceptive would work, for he also has a sharp eye and keen hearing and is quite observant; whichever word one would like to use for the sensitivity of emotions in others, it undeniably is there. Bear in mind that it isn't like, overwhelming to him, he can and has ignored it. After the attack, Brandt is more cautious, and alert than ever. A bit more easily startled than before, he may not react with a snap or growl to a foreign or sudden sound sometimes, but he will often stop in his tracks and stay still; listening, watching, ready for something to happen. Yes, sometimes he will snarl in reflexive fear and defiance at an unfamiliar sound or scent, growl in the same suspicious aggressive manner, or snap his yet to be very powerful jaws; but he will stop and wait until whatever it is reveals itself. But if something did come again, he'd likely try for an attack, even if it is something like nipping hard at an ankle or leg as he runs past. Brandt was mature for his age before, but now, he is more so; after all, seeing deaths like that from a young age, not hearing them from stories, takes a toll. More quieter, that calculating light in his eyes still there; sure, there are times when he decides to play, but the memory of the horror of the attack is still fresh in his mind. It'll take a while for him to recover from the event. And for some reason it felt... familiar, in a way that he can't explain, nor put a paw on. Backstory:
He has a typical backstory of any pup not originally born into the pack. Stolen at a very young age from his birth family; he was young enough to not remember them. Survivor of the attack. Crush:
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Mate:
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None Other: Rest of the stock photos by Khalliysgraphy Edited at July 15, 2022 02:08 PM by the Wayne pack
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Imperial Sands said: Which dominance level for warrior and mother?
Mother- 1 warrior- 7 Edited at July 14, 2022 05:25 PM by Yui
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Darkseeker
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Roleplay Note: Any Reservations Made Prior to Today will need to be Finished by Tomorrow at 8 Pm Game Time. If they Aren't I will Remove them to Allow Someone Else a Chance to take the Spot.
For Reservations Made Today, they Must be Done Saturday at 8 Pm or Sooner. Otherwise, same thing as above applies.
I'm aiming to start the Rp Tomorrow or Saturday.
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