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Folke is completed on page 2 :) |
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Lisha is finished on page 6. |
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Nirvana, Spell, and Ciao The pups are all accepted but I realize I've overlooked something and that's on me. None of the pups would have injures from the attack. They were never discovered by the attackers, as the one who rescued them moved them, hid them during the attack so that their existence was unknown. The rest of their siblings perished because they were found before the wolf could get them all out. If they'd been injured and seen, they would have been found and killed. I realize I should have explained that further, however these parts of all three forms will need to be adjusted. |
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Alright! I will fix that when I have a chance. I need sleep before I work in like 8 hours. |
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Reserving Nomadic Wolf 1 if open. |
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My Omega Name: Xeni Meaning: "Protector of Plants or Flowers". Age: 6 Years Gender: Female Rank: Omega Desired Rank: Anything else--probably Warrior or Mother Dominance Level: 5 Appearance:  Xeni is a small creature, malnourishment making that all the more prominent compared to if she were well fed. She is skinny, practically sickly in terms of weight, and, if one were to push through her thick fur, one would quite easily feel her ribs poking out from her skin. She stands at 27 inches, weighing a mere 53 pounds despite her broader shoulders. Her body is not lined in hard-packed muscle, nor is it lined in enough flesh to protect her from the worst of blows. If anything, she has just enough fur to shelter her from the nighttime cold, has just enough willpower not to keel over with every punishment. Her build, if she were fed more and able to train with anyone, would be on the stockier side, a broad stature and muscled physique. Her fur has remained a little on the thicker side, disguising some of her malnourishment--enough to make her appear in similar shape to the other omegas. If she were healthy, it would be luscious and much thicker, giving her a softer edge than she already had. Her fur has not quite begun to lose pigmentation, being of interesting shades and markings. Overall, her coat seems to be one of a cream base, markings of dark grey and ebony running down her back and down the length of the top of her tail. Her neck is a similar cream shade to the main part of her body, but the top of her head is a greyish shade, descending into an orange shade on her muzzle. Her hind legs become a little orange, although seem to remain mostly cream, whilst her forelegs become a distinct orange hue. Her eyes are a mixture of amber and brown, leaning more towards the latter. They are dark, although hold a light of pleasantness and kindness, almost like molten caramel. Her scent is of a similar pleasantness, a mixture of wild flowers and herbs that give her a sweet aroma. Everything about her seems small, soft, and gentle. In terms of scars, Xeni is a minefield of both old and new. Ridges of scar tissue and indents of carved out flesh are all over her body, large and small, ones that are all-but forgotten and others that still give her aches and pains on some days, some still healing, others long ago mended. As almost the lowest of the low, it is to be expected that she is one of the worst off, and she likes it being that way. Sure, there are days where she can’t move a leg or her neck is offering so many aches that she can barely breathe, or days that phantom pains are so powerful that she’s completely immobilized, but… if it wasn’t her, then who would be covered in scars? Someone else? No! Personality: (Credit for Images: Quiet-Bliss on DA. Stock Images.) Quiet | Soft | Resilient | Disciplined | Gentle | Her Own Worst Enemy Xeni is a quiet creature, one full of soft words and softer expressions. It seems almost impossible that the small canid could ever hold a negative emotion inside her head, a gentle smile upon her face and a slight tilt of her head. Despite the cards life has dealt her, Xeni is a master at masking her emotions and masking what's truly inside. WIP Backstory: Xeni was taken from her birth pack when she was just over a year old, and she was a quiet and soft little creature. She failed any and all exams that came for, eventually it was simply assumed that she'd be nothing but an omega, and so an omega she became. She sank to be one of the lowest omegas, putting herself at the bottom of the ladder and doing her best to stay out of sight. She's been that way for four and a half years. Crush: None (Perhaps Open) Mate: None Pups: Nope Other: She's a cutie <3 This form is also a WIP. |
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Folkes form is now fixed^^ |
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Done with Halcyon, delete my warrior reservation for now, I won't have time to start it by the end of the reservation period. I also won't be active for this upcoming weekend, sorry. |
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Edited at July 15, 2022 02:27 PM by the Wayne pack
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Name- Lexa Age- 1.5 Gender- Female Rank- Apprentice Appearance- Credits to- HOTNStock on DA Lexa is a red she-wolf with Brown eyes. She has a fluffy coat but not a lot given she isn't quite fluffy in general. She weighs in a 50 pounds and is 3 feet long. She stands at 24 inches to the shoulder and she has a black nose. Her coat is a mix of cream, red, black, tan, and brown. Lexa is slender and agile compared to most. Personality: Lexa is a sweet and caring wolf but is vicious plus sassy if you get on her bad side. She can be a bit aggressive towards others and not very trusting. Given her trust issues she doesn't interact much but she does have her loyalty to her pack. Lexa has a few phobios given the fact she has been a bit traumtized by somethings. She is scared of snakes to a point but this is a bit abnormal for her. She has astraphobia which is fear of thunder and lighting also Lexa has pyrophobia which is fear of fire.
Back-story: Lexa was born in the winter not being a great to to give birth for anyone. Her parents got sick after she was weaned and she ended up as an orphane after the two weeks her parents were sick they died. Though her mother was the one to get sick her father just happened to want to stay by her mothers side ending up sick as well and dying the week after her mom did. Later she was taken in by another pair cared for her.
Crush: Open!
Mate: None
Pups: None
Other: 6 |
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