@Mother

All Accepted !

Reserved ^^

Catcher

(Completed)

Age:

3

Gender:

Female

Rank:

Herald

Desired Rank:

N/A

Reputation:

Not really good or bad, Catcher has mostly distanced herself from the going-ons of the pack, her duty is to her charge and she intends to move away from any distractions. She is seen as an intense, detached figure.

Thoughts On The Trials:

Anything to better herself, to prove her worth.

Appearance:

A tall, muscled wolf, Catcher stands at around 33 inches at the withers. Her deep brown fur isn’t as thick as some of her fellow packmates, and the shorter fur makes her seem thinner than she truly is. Her eyes are bright, cognac brown, standing out amongst the darker fur that colours her face in a mask-shape. Along her spine is a darker stripe of fur, trailing down to her tail, the thickness of her hackles rarely standing up, lest she express an anger her leader did not wish for her to. Her paws, conversely are a similar colour to the pale of her stomach, stretching to mid-leg before fading into darkness again. While on the younger side for a Herald, Catcher moves like she was born for the job: a regality to her movements, yet a deferred nature to her steps. She has few scars, but of the ones she has, the most prominent is one along her left eye, bisecting it, while the other is a thick slash across her right shoulder and chest. While Catcher has that deferred nature to her, she also has an intense glint, which changes her impressive stature to an imposing one.

(Credits to Joe Allen)

Personality:

There isn’t much to say from others in the way of personality, Catcher is devoted to her work and even outside of it retains the same stoicism. She is a very blunt individual, she doesn't often lie not from being bad at it but she simply prefers not to. She is the definition of blind loyalty, and though she would never admit to anyone (not even herself) her loyalty to her charge comes before her loyalty to the emperor. Catcher’s neatness stems purely from a desire to present herself well in the eyes of her charge, if she were to be left alone she would choose to be mud covered and matted, with 10 different things clinging to her. While she isn’t the fondest of being placed in charge of pups, or even being around them much, she occasionally finds herself watching them when she happens to be free: just watching their freedom in puppyhood. At times, Catcher finds herself feeling sorry for the undesirables of the pack, these feelings fail to accumulate in anything other than a lack of cruelty on her part, though this has the possibility to change. Even with her battle acumen and size, Catcher has never excelled in pack hunts: whether luck is against her, or she makes the wrong decisions, she often struggles when joining in a pack hunt, on the rare occasion she joins in pack fights she acts to anchor the prey when it begins to fight back, drawing it’s blows. This doesn’t work as well during small hunts like for grouse or chicken. Her skills shine in fights of the non-hunting variety, something she is both skilled at and enjoys greatly: these sparring and battle skills along with her loyalty are what led her to the herald role.

Crush:

N/A

Relationship Status:

Open

Familial Ties:

N/A

Offspring:

N/A

Pack Affiliations:

Open

Other:

Wolves and ravens can often seen cohabitating as ravens follow them for food and even aid in hunts by calling out for food.

Res Master Chieftess Of The Fangs please!

Nyra's build is lean and athletic, with long legs and a deep chest, giving her a sleek yet powerful silhouette. She stands at at 28 inches to the shoulder and weighing about 100 pounds. Her eyes are a striking molten amber, glowing like embers in the dark. Her primary base coat is a deep black, covering her face, underbelly, legs, and most of her tail. Along her sides and thighs, the black blends into a rich, reddish-brown.

On the back side of her two front legs, a distinct streak of earthy brown runs down from shoulder to paw, like a burnished trail of war paint. Nyra's tail is long and thick with a darker fade at the end, almost entirely black.

A thick, wild mane of flame-touched fur crowns her shoulders and neck, giving her an almost leonine silhouette, composed of deep russet and coppery chestnut tones.

At the top of Nyra's back, there's a patch of pale beige, almost sandy cream, which cuts across the darker hues like a streak of sunlight. Her inner ears are also a soft sandy tan, tying into that lighter highlight.

Nyra’s personality is defined by deliberation and patience. Every action she takes is meticulously calculated, ensuring that each decision is made with precision. She never rushes, knowing that hasty choices often lead to mistakes. Her patience allows her to wait for the right moment, yet when she speaks or acts, it is with boldness and clarity, never hesitating in her stance. Her resolve is unshakable, and once she commits to a course of action, she pursues it with unyielding determination. Nyra's strategic mind is constantly at work, always considering the bigger picture and ensuring that every move serves the long-term goals of the pack. Her approach to challenges is calculated, and she has the foresight to stay steps ahead of her opponents.

Despite her stern exterior, Nyra maintains an innate sense of calm, even in the most intense situations. Her leadership is rooted in discipline, both in herself and her subordinates. She demands order and respect but never loses control of her emotions, ensuring that those under her follow the rules without question. Her dominance is evident in every room she enters; her presence commands attention, and her voice carries the weight of authority. Nyra is fearless in battle and in leadership, never flinching in the face of danger or uncertainty. She leads with a sense of confidence that is contagious, inspiring her pack to follow her without hesitation, knowing they can trust her judgment and strength.

Nyra’s intellect shines through in her incisive nature. She quickly identifies key issues and deals with them decisively, cutting through confusion and uncertainty with clarity. Her resourcefulness allows her to adapt to any situation, finding solutions even in the most challenging environments. Whether faced with limited resources or unexpected obstacles, she is always prepared, utilizing every asset at her disposal.

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Khalina

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Nickname:

"Her Grace", Khalli

Age:

7 years old and then some

Gender:

Female

Rank:

Honorable Lady of the Bluffs

Desired Rank:

Retirement or death

Reputation:

Where other highly ranked members of the pack may cause those lower to cower in fear at their feet, worried out missplacing a single paw or speaking one word out of turn, they have no need to act this cautiously around Khalina. Her maternal instinctincts are far more ruthlessly persistant and leave her with a semi-strict but wholely caring nature that extends even to the unmentionables (bar those who have harmed packmates), ensuring every wolf peforms to the best of their ability within the pack. Ever the watchful eye, she carefully watches and judges each packmember to ensure they fill the pack's ridged hierarchy in a way that benifits them and the pack as a whole best... although she does have a notible softer spot for her own progeny. It's a minor fault of hers that she won't be acknowledging.

Thoughts On The Trails :

The Trials are not made to be easy, the force a young wolf to be strong and smart. Though she is well aware of the price, the result is wolves who have benefit one way or another - not able to service the pack in more powerful and ingenious ways. She approves as much as her leader does, with the strongest conviction.

Appearance:

Khalina was born a steely grey, only exhibiting small slivers of the frosty white that now nips about her entire coat in splashes most common in the nooks of her limbs. It's honestly suprsing more of her fur hasn't frosted over that cold white, if not from age then from various stresses about the years. The former has certainly taken a toll on the rest of her body. Where as a younger wolf she would hold her head high, a slightly stocky and muscled she with the arrogance to match her set of glistening teeth... Now her body is worn and growing weaker. She will hold her own, but the bones are beginning to show beneath flecks and cowlicks of her otherwise smooth coat.

Generally her coat is well taken care of though, courtesy of her dearest mate and the occasional daughter or son doting on their beloved mother. Where age may lead a wolf to develop mats or scraggly teeth, she is still a wolf of honour and grace; the only betrayer of her grand age besides the subtle boniness and the snowy coat is the slight limp of her gait - distinctly arthritic. Muscle is still present in the limbs but she has lost her talents for speed and stamina by now; a long hung will equal an even longer, exausted nap later, as she will push herself to her limits to ensure she does not fall out of step with the more spry packmates. Alongside her pack she can be picked out as older, but her courage and wit in battle or hunt keeps her as a highly useful wolf to bring along. Even when she cannot chase after an elk herself as the agony of older wounds come back to haunt her, she can point out the perfect angle to approach from behind to a younger, perhaps (though she wouldn't admit it) more athletically capable wolf.

Khalina has a warm and inviting face - best described as kindly. Her twinkling brown eyes do well to offset the visible battle scars towards the front of her body (Khalli's not been known to feel a fight.) She's always had a slight charm but it has dulled as her attentions have turned to other things - leading the pack; training the young. Although for her mate she'll turn back the clock, behaving just as playful and witty as she did when they were younger although weakened joints mean she can't quite prance about that way anymore. Her blunt words are softened by the long whiskers around her muzzle (twitching amusedly) with the latter being a complete white all down to her chin. The belly of this beastess is also the crystaline white, and thick with downy fur - perfect for a few chilly pups to huddle next to. Aside from her natural importance, her social inclination keeps her from loosing herself and her upkeep as her ever warm but short coat is free from any debris that would otherwise be caught in it. She's doing well for a wolf her age, but it won't last forever.

Personality:

Khalina's easy wisdom stems from both age & experience, and her highly perceptive nature. As a younger wolf, her primary goal was to mother new pups into the pack - her adoration for guiding young paws into the glory of the pack's ranks soon developed into a strong ability of teaching and training wolves to fufill the pack's greatest needs (alongside having youngsters of her own). She discovered a gift for figuring out a pup's ideal future role, her calm and conversational nature able to weave a strong connection between their hopeful dreams for the future, and the cruel reality of the pack's way of life - verses the skills they would be likely to accrue. She has to be a realist, so sometimes she can be callous or dismissive when it comes to a young wolf's dreams for the future, but it cannot be said she is unfair; Khalli's judgement is always robust, and she will defend it coldly if challenged. She's been known to habour a favouritism for her own - her progeny or those of the leader or her close family - though it's unlikely anyone would bring a challenge to this. Her children often follow in her steps of steadfast confidence in one's self, with the intelligence to just about prove that it is earned too.

Khalina has a calm and regal stature about her, despite her motherly tone. She's one rarely effected by the panic and recklessness of adrenaline - able to keep a cool head at all times, even when stress should be knawing at her paws. Panick serves no good purpose in her eyes, and her many litters have taught her that lesson well. Her ability to think as fast as needed, with precision and clarity gives her a strength unmatched by any physical trait she could posses. Especially as it is a skill that has been forged into her with only age and life's events as a teacher; it is undisputably essential to her role as the second in command. Where her teeth and limbs could fail her, her mind hasn't left her just yet. Although where other's intelligence may lie in calculating the mind and reason of prey or foe alike, her wisdom lies mostly in the social ties and frictions of her pack. It takes careful planning to keep such a strong and bold pack from tearing eachother to shreads over what command they can pick at from the leftovers of the leaders; high commands are favoured, and there are pups a plenty vying for a spot amongst them. She would exactly what she needs to do to get her own pups into those highly desirable ranks.

There are blindspots to her cool confidence however - her age has granted her with the double edged sword of responcibilty. She can shape the pack's young as she wishes, but she refuses to consider that they may want after the influence she personally holds as second. As a teacher, she does not see a point in withholding her words of experience, nor the intricacies of her calculative mind and so her mentees can potentially grow to outclass her in matters of intelligence - not to mention physical feats of strength or stamina given her recent decline. Objectively refusing to believe they would dare to outrank their teacher though, she can be oblivious to acts of betrayal or mockery. If a younger packmate were to seriously challenge her or defy her command, she would likely react with a fury otherwise unseen. Her role commands a cruelty of her, and she will despose of her wayward charge's idiocy with a confident, cold arrogance, or else rid herself of the insubordinate pup altogether. She is proud of herself and her young above all else; to challenge that is to challenge every decision she has made over the course of her life. And that long life has been filled with plenty.

Crush:

Her mate, for all his charm (and sometimes lack of it)

Relationship Status:

(pls give her a mate someone <3, pm meee)

Familial Ties:

Oooopern

Familial Relationships:

Ooopen

Offspring:

Open to yearlings or older, I don't think she would've had a super recent litter though

Pack Affiliations:

I looooove organising affiliations, see if you can PM me before I get to you >:D

Other:

Some smaller wolves could weigh around ten large chickens :>

Let me know if I've missed anything!!

May I reserve an unranked? ^^

@The Bewitched

Nyra Is Accepted !

@Trace

Catcher Is Accepted !

@Moose

Khalina Is Accepted !

Should be complete. Let me know if I missed anything. ^^

Credit to CastleGraphics@DA for Images

Name:

Lumi

Meaning “Snow”

Age:

2 years

Gender:

Female

Reputation:

Lumi is most well known for her hardwork attitude and unwavering perseverance. She never gives up on anything, no matter how difficult or dangerous the task. She could have a one percent chance of survival and still charge forth without question. Experience a setback? She works around it. A brick wall was placed in front of her? She’s bursting through it. She got severely injured and has very little chance at surviving? She’s pushing through it. She’s not going to die today. No injury, illness, or loss of a loved one can stop her. Nothing can except death itself, and a swift encounter at that. Leave her on the brink and she’s bound to come back. Anything else just fuels the chilling fire of her soul. She works, she practices, and she perfects. She puts her all into everything she holds dear. And the pack knows it.

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In terms of battle, this lady is not one to trifle with. She is known to be an incredibly skilled warrior, having been able to take down some of the best within the high paladin and ranger ranks. She puts her all into each and every one of her battles, not holding back in any circumstance. Even in sparring sessions. And her blows are not to be scoffed at either. She packs a punch! Her battle skills in general are very well refined, having spent hours upon hours perfecting, modifying, and developing each and every one of her moves. She has also created some new ones, just for her liking. That way, she wouldn’t be as predictable in battle as some of her fellow fighters. After all, having uniform attacks and strategies are bound to cause trouble.

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With the males, the wintery female is thought to be quite the catch. She is nearly impossible to nail down, having shown absolutely no interest in the attempts of others. In fact, she brushes off all of their advances and stomps out the flames of any newborn crush the minute she notices. Typically with a sarcastically sweet tone, harsh and straight forward words, and an uncaring, unbothered, and unimpressed face. Thus far, not a single soul has managed to catch her eye. Not even the males that others would consider the most desirable. If you ask her, she would say that if she were looking for a special someone (“Which I’m not, thank you very much.”), then it would have to be a wolf who is very mature and in a high position. Though, she’s willing to compromise the position if it means that he has a good personality to match her’s… unless he’s an Unmentionable in which he could only dream of having a chance.

Rank:

An Unranked

Desired Rank:

Warlord

Thoughts On The Trials:

May the strongest prosper.

Appearance:

Lumi is a rather small wolf, even if she is still growing into herself. She currently stands around 29 inches at the shoulder, and is only expected to grow an inch or two more. A sad reality for her – seeing as she would prefer a more imposing image – but she can work with it. It’s not the end of the world. She’s already got a few ideas to make up for it, after all. Matching with her short stature is a measly weight of 131 pounds. Another disgusting reality in her eyes. Though, unlike her height, she is expected to increase quite a bit in this category. Not enough to make her appear fat or lazy, but just enough to ensure that she doesn’t become a bowling pin during every battle (if not careful that is). Which is something she is absolutely looking forward to. But, do not let her size fool you. For what she lacks in size, she gains in raw power and strength. Her form is quite bulky in its build, and the muscles – although still young and underdeveloped – are rather noticeable in close proximity to her. Personally, she hopes that they would become large enough to see at a distance, but she won’t complain if they don’t. Either way, these muscular structures pack a wallop (even for an adult) and are bound to only get stronger as she ages. The most noticeable muscles are those along her shoulders, neck, head, legs, and haunches. Though, that is not to say the other regions are lacking. The legs of this female are a tad longer than those of other wolves. In certain positions, they can look rather odd. Funny, even. Though while some may laugh, she sees them as impeccably useful tools. Especially when it comes to trekking through tall snow and swimming, with swimming being the more prominent usage. Her paws have even adapted to this lifestyle and have gained some extra length to its natural webbing. The formation of her fur is simple. She dawns a medium length coat – perfect for spring and summer but often lacking for winter. Following this shorter fur trend, her cheeks are what one could consider… thin, in a way. A bit lacking in the fur department but still keeping that soft and near fluffy appearance that wolves have. Her tail, however, is quite fluffy and a bit out of place when compared to the consistency of the rest of her fur. It typically helps her to keep balance in the water when swimming, but it also makes for a comfortable pillow.

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The fur of this miniscule female contains a multitude of colors, all blended into a spectacular show of beauty. The majority of the coat takes on a white complexion – either being clear as the freshly fallen snow itself or containing a hint of a creamy tint. This cream tint mainly resides around her sides while the pure white covers her legs, underbelly, and the underside of her tail. The fur along her back is a mesh of black and the creamy white, with white still being the dominant color. This causes some interesting swirl-like patterns to form around her spine where the white tries to herd the darker like a shepherd with sheep. Particularly along her upper sides. This mess of light and dark does make its way down the upper part of her tail, ending but a few inches from the tip. From here, her fur takes on the same pure white from before – covering the tip of her tail in a permanent blanket of snow. Silvery-gray fur runs rampant around the quarreling white and black – especially around her neck, shoulders, and haunches. At times, these shades do make it appear as though the black and white unified for a split second before dividing once more. The sides of her cheeks are a muddled mix of gray and tan hairs – with the gray being the dominant hue in the scenario. The mix gives her cheeks an almost ash-brown complexion which pairs nicely with the fur of her ears and neck. This gray-tan spreads back over her neck (forming a triangle shape that contains that silvery hue) as well as towards the endings of her deep brown eyes. Her ears, they drop the gray tint the minute they connect to the creamy white of her head – taking on a pure and bright tan coat. A stripe of this very tan runs up from her pitch-black black nose, just sticking to the bridge of her muzzle. It fades out just before the eyes. Though, it can appear to be longer under right lighting.

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Seeing as she hasn’t been in many true battles, the wintery female’s pelt is mostly clear of permanent bumps, scrapes, and scars. Nearly all of those that she has earned came from a sparring session (where her opponent held just as much vigor as her) or a harsh learning experience. Then again, all her scars are lessons to her. Permanent reminders of mistakes made and information gathered. One of the lesser marks is located on her left ear. It is but a mere scratch, truthfully, but a big reminder that all wildlife should be respected. No matter how easy of a kill they appear to be. A small tooth mark-like cut can be observed on her upper right lip. A reminder of the need to calculate an opponent instead of blindly striking. The largest of scars – a ragged scratch akin to that of the claws of a predator – runs along her front right shoulder. It serves as a symbol for the need for observance. A much needed utility when living in such a dangerous world. If not alert, one is bound to perish.

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Lumi’s voice is borderline stoic at most times of the day. Especially around those outside of her main family. Very few emotions slip into her words, as though she has an iron clasp lock sealing her emotions behind a thickest of iron bars. An emotion that passes through these bars must be hot enough to melt the very lock holding them in place. A daunting task… but one not so impossible as it seems. When around family members and close friends (and just them. No one else is permitted “entry”), she allows her emotions to run freely in her words – unlocking the lock and opening the door to the barest minimum. The main emotions one will hear are those of a teasing nature. Harsh but playful all the same. They are typically accompanied by a smirk or smug expression to add on to the tone. The pitch of her voice is in the medium to high range for females – holding a feminine yet rough aspect that can be quite captivating to newcomers. Even if it does sound a tad scratchy.

Personality:

Cordial || Polite || Cold || Calculated || Cunning || Ambitious || Witty || Sarcastic || Calm || Collected || Hardworking || Perfectionist || Self Confident || Stubborn || Passionate || Feisty || High Sense Of Perseverance

“I live to serve my pack, and I will do so to my fullest extent. Nothing will stand in my way… Not even my own best friend.”

Lumi can easily be described as cordial, in some manners of the word. She is not a particularly warm or friendly wolf like its main definition. Nor is she optimistic. Rather, she strictly takes after the “polite” aspect of its meaning. Specifically when around higher ups. Not to kiss up to them in any sort of way. That’s nothing less than despicable in her eyes. Instead, she wishes to remain in their good graces and prove herself to be much unlike a certain someone in her life. Towards the lower ranks of the pack, she tends to drop this cordial aspect to some degree. While not one for pleasantries or kind gestures (around basically anyone), she does still try to be as… non confrontational as possible. Or, at least, drop her usual snarky, rude, or sarcastic tone to those she’s forced to respect unless she knows that she can get away with it.

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This wintry female acts just as cold as her chilling namesake. She lacks greatly in any form of warmth or affection, being quite cold-hearted to those outside of her circle. At times, she can be borderline emotionless – showing and feeling nothing that she does not allow herself to experience. Which is typically everything. Do not come to her with your problems or emotions. She is bound to only make them worse. With this cold exterior comes a rather calculated approach to life. Seeing as she doesn’t rely on her own emotions for judgment, she focuses on the logical and realistic outcomes of a situation to determine her course of actions. She plans out her steps days ahead of the event given that it is a predictable one, mulling over every possible obstacle, challenge, and issue that could arise. She always puts consequences first and foremost, ensuring that – whatever she did – would not result in any form of backlash. Such plans can take rather… devious or cunning paths if given the chance. Of course, they’ll never break any of the pack laws, but it is not that uncommon to see her put others down in order to achieve her goals. Unless it is someone she cares for. After all, she’s not going to stop until she reaches her goal. No matter what.

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In that regard, the female is considered to be very ambitious. She always aims for the highest of standards and will never settle for anything short of it. She doesn’t care if it costs her mentally or physically. She’s going to get there, no matter how difficult the task. Improvement is but child’s play. Setbacks are nothing more than pebbles. And challengers are nothing more than delicate flowers. Though, despite her ambitions, she is not inherently power hungry. She wants a higher up position, yes, but only the one best suited for her. She has absolutely no desire nor will to lead, so she wants nothing to do with the titles of “honorable lady” or “master chieftess.” And don’t get her started on the idea of being the Empress. Just the thought makes her shudder. For her, she sees the rank of Royal or High Paladin (moreso High Paladin than Royal) being just the right amount of power. Anything less, and she’ll be royally upset. But she won’t give up.

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While this unranked is not a fan (at all) of humor and jokes, she is impeccably good at making witty remarks at just the right moment. All of her quick remarks are – to an extent – comical and inventive. If not borderline offensive, harsh, and down right demeaning. They often voice what she actually feels or thinks, acting in place of her emotions. She rarely holds back these replies either, not having as tight of a seal on her lips as she does her emotions. But, she knows well enough to bite her tongue around the higher ups, unless they think highly of her. However, when she is not making a witty remake, she’s making sarcastic ones. These retorts are not as… inventive as her other ones – typically going along the lines of “good job, idiot” when someone does something bad or wrong, or “yes, of course we did such and such. What did you think we did?” and the like. Her sarcastic replies almost exclusively come at times of high stress. Or when she’s messing with her brother after he did or asked something stupid. But it’s not exclusive to her family. Even those of higher ranks can hear such an answer from time to time. Though, she ensures that it’s neither rude nor directed at them before doing so.

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The snow-fallen lass can be quite the calm soul at times of relative comfort – rarely expressing true anger, nervousness, or anything of the like to any one being. The strong forms of these emotions that are able to skim past her cold exterior, in particular, are what she’s able to keep bound during such moments. Such as rattling fear, crackling anger, and overwhelming sadness. Even if she may feel it, she almost never expresses it to basically anyone. Not even her own family at times. Though, she does permit her more positive emotions to take hold during this time. Just a miniscule amount, anyway. If she’s alone or only around family, that is. At these times of serenity, she is considered to be rather collected as well. It takes a lot to perturb her from her composed self at that very moment. The only thing that could possibly break her from it would be a threat to her family. But that is very much advised against unless you want to face her blinding, battle ready fury.

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The “multi-colored” female is nothing short of a hardworking wolf. She is very committed to whatever she sets her mind to, expending large quantities of energy to just one particular task at a time. Her work is always diligent and contentious, placing a great amount of care put into each and every little aspect of the assignment or project. In order for her to dub something as finished, it must be perfect – or as close to perfect one can get. There cannot be any mistake, mishap, or weakness by the end. Even a single hair out of place is enough to have her start all over again. While this is bound to one day wear her thin, it has been rather beneficial for her training. She will spend hours upon hours simply running the same technique (on her own or with others) until she sees it as flawless. If she gets up, becomes slightly unbalanced, leaves an opening, or anything of the sort, then she will not be satisfied. One such issue is costly, and she will ensure that it won’t be when the time comes to actually use it. It is not unlikely to spy her up in the early hours of the morning just repeating the same movement over and over again until she is called in for duties. It’s best if one stays with her, though. Just to make sure that she doesn’t wear herself too thin.

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If there’s one thing this female possesses, it’s self confidence. She places a lot of trust in her judgment, abilities, and skills – believing that it is nearly impossible for her to fail if she puts whole heart into something. She has great faith in her capability to conquer anything life throws at her. She is assured that she deserves better than what life has thrown at her. She is immovable in her beliefs, being assured that they are entirely correct and indisputable. And she knows exactly what she wants out of life and what to strive for – a spot among the high paladins. Few things can shake this bout of self confidence. Not even failure can shake her that much, for she is bound to jump right up and get back at it again. Though, she in no way flaunts her confidence or talents – unless she is toying with her siblings, of course – taking a bit more of a humble approach to the whole self-confident attitude. She is not invincible. She is not entirely perfect. And she is not the best. She’s young and still has a lot to learn, and she knows this. All she does is place trust in herself and her abilities.

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Virtually nothing can break the ideas, beliefs, or positions this unranked holds. She is quite set in her ways, if one thinks about it. Once she sets her mind to anything – be it an action, thought, or attitude – it may as well be a wall of steel coated in a layer of titanium. Good reasons are nothing but mere flies banging against this wall. Well constructed arguments, outflowing with logical reasonings do nothing but cause small, mendable scratches to form. The only thing possibly able to tear down the barrier is the desperation of her family. If they are fearful enough for her safety and well being… then she would at least consider changing her mind so as to not cause them anguish or worry. Otherwise, nothing will change.

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The smaller, snow-laced female holds a lot of passion in her bones. Especially towards battling and fighting techniques, which is the main driving force behind each and every one of her actions. If she doesn’t improve upon or, at the very least, utilize her battle skills in some way, then she’ll see the whole endeavor as futile and useless. She, as was already stated, focuses a lot of her time and energy into sparring, fighting, and the like. It’s essentially one of her main gimmicks at this point. The only other passion she holds (outside of family ties) is oddly swimming. But she rarely ever acknowledges it. Though, it is unwise for another to brush aside or ignore her passion for these elements of her life. She is quite the fiery canine, and is quick to earn a nasty temper for those that do so. Her near-anger typically comes in the form of snarls and snapping jaws instead of the usual emotion-filled words (as one might expect). By the end of it, she’ll either have you enjoy it too or at least accept her enjoyment of it.

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The biggest take away from this wolf is that she has an incredibly high sense of perseverance. There is not one difficulty or challenge that she won’t get around. No road block and obstacle she will not traverse. And no delay that will throw her off track. She pushes through all of it. She may be on the brink of death, bleeding out, starving, or simply trapped and she will not give in until her final breath. She just keeps on pushing. Keeps on improving. Keeps on living. Never believe her to not be returning, or to back down, or to give up. It’s not happening, and you’ll more than likely face her wrath for believing that she would. Not even death itself can stop her, for she will just come back as a ghost and finish what she started. Or, at least, that’s what she tells herself and her loved ones. In reality, that’s the only thing that could ever truly triumph over her.

Likes:

- Training

- Proving Her Worth

- Water

- Winning Sparring Matches

- Patrols

- Spending Time With Friends (For Short Periods Of Time)

Dislikes:

- Messing Around

- Games

- Jokes

- Messing Up

- Her Heritage

- Traitors

Strengths:

- Physical Strength

- Speed

- Perseverance

- Fighting Skills

- Swimming

Weaknesses:

- Durability

- Temper (At Times)

- Somewhat Easy To Manipulate

- Experience

- Perfectionist Tendencies

Relationship Status:

Single

Mate:

None

Crush:

Would be open for some drama for this one

Open

Exes:

Nada.

Family:

Anja (Deceased) – Lumi despises her mother with all her soul. She was nothing but a horrible, decrepit, monster in her eyes. A being that shouldn’t have ever existed. If it weren’t for the fact that she was her blood-mother, she’d have killed her the first chance she got. Though, if she were being honest, there is still a part of her that hoped she cared and cares for her in return…

Open

Offspring:

Nope.

Affiliations:

Would like a close friend who is aiming for the same rank as her for some drama. I’d also be willing to discuss whether or not this friend has a crush on her (given that it’s a male).

Open

Other:

- Lumi is not exactly a loyal wolf, never giving up the whole of her to any one thing or one in general. However, she does live to serve her pack. That comes first. Not her happiness or interests.

- Although she is a skilled warrior, the wintery female is quite lacking in experience. Sure, all her training will come in handy but battles are unpredictable. They’re nothing like sparring matches where you know the other won’t hurt you or use a certain move. Out here is the real deal.

A fact I'm quite found of in terms of wolves has to do with their relationship with ravens. Though most know the standard symbotic link between the two, it actually goes much deeper than that. Ravens have been documented playing games with wolf pups, and actively developing personalized bonds with the members of a pack. Even when grown, the two species have been noted to play with one another in their down time.

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