Human name- Dalton

Wolf's name- (different from the human, same gender as the human)- Nightmare

Gender- (Male or female ONLY)- Male

Age- 21

Rank- Omega

Crush- Mated

Mate- Nikki/Silver

Pup(s)- none

Human Look- Dalton has dark brown skin with copper eyes that seem to shine very brightly. His hair is black and is a bit long as of now, with thick eye brows and a few scars on his face, but nothing huge. He's got an athletic build of more of a runner.

Wolf Look- (Realistic coats ONLY. No pink or green or anything you wouldnt see on a real wolf) He has black fur with the same copper eyes, and a few scars around his face. There is a very faint dapple pattern along his coat, but it is barely visible.

RP Sample- (It is a MUST unless I have RPd with you before in literate RPs) (Let me find an example and I'll copy and paste it here)

The earth was cold, quite cold. His head ached and his muscles were screaming, but Dalton didn't dare to make a sound. He let out a deep breath, it being able to be see drifting up in the air from the freezing temperature. A shred of moonlight filtered through the cracks in the barn door, taunting him with freedom that lay just on the other side of this rotten wood. For a moment, he thought it was safe to move, to run. However, the sound of crunching twigs and heavy breathing outside made him flinch and stay put. Dalton closed his eyes for a moment and tried not to move, or even breathe for that matter. He further tensed at the sound of a click, most likely from a loaded gun, and he bit his lip nervously. What ill luck have I found myself in today? The footsteps seemed to get closer, only to retreat further away from the barn door. Once they grew softer from distance, Dalton gingerly placed his hand against the door, feeling the rough cold wood underneath his hands. On the count of three...

Dalton shifted and peered through the cracks, seeing a shadow, but further away. One... He sucked in a deep breath and gently pushed on the barn door. It would open easily, allowing a quick get away, despite the hinges being badly rusted. Two... Freedom was on his tongue, causing his heart to beat so fast and fericely, he was worried the farmer could hear it. Dalton stood now, allowing his burning muscles relief before he made his get away. The air grew still and quiet, not even a breeze coming through the holes and cracks of the building. THREE!

Dalton pushed the barn doors open with all his might and began to sprint. He knew he was quick, and that once he had a good go, no one could catch up. However, he was greeted in the face by an iron shovel from the side. he yelped as he was forced backward, slamming into the frozen hay that was scattered across the ground, and felt something, or someone heavy, pin him to the ground. He was trapped... And doomed. (I just replaced the OCs name with Dalton since it seemed fitting ha)

Other-

I will not be creating more charatcers, but this still stands.

Do you mind if I post my character but don't actually roleplay until I find someone else to be the mate to my character?

That's fine. If it's a female, I still have my male open.

I can make a female character?

You can make whatever gender. I just wanted to throw it out there that I still had a male that was open to help out.

I'll post a female and when someone's looking for a male I'll put him down.

Sounds great

I can have Dalton mated if anyone's interested

Which one of your males is open, Saratank?