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Struggle to Survive
Hidden deep with in the forest, finding a home along the base of a mountain, a pack of wolves has carved out a life for themselves. While it may be a mediocre life where they barely scrape by, it is a life no less, and it's more than they had before. At a glance, this pack seems normal, maybe a little raggedy, but no different than any other pack. However, upon a closer inspection, one could find that there is nothing normal about this pack. No, instead, this pack is an assortment of misfits, rejects from other packs chased out in hopes they would die and no longer burden them. These wolves were resilient though, and determined to be more than outcasts.
Some how, over time, they all congregated in an unclaimed area around a mountain, and took it for their own. Hard to reach, and well hidden, the pack is pretty sheltered from the outside world. Few packs dare to venture in that far to try and challenge them, and others just don't view them as a threat, so why not let them have their little bit of territory to live out their days? However, even without the constant threat of other packs, this pack does not have it easy. Instead, they must deal with each individual's flaws, the very reasons they were all driven out of their former packs in the first place. The pack has to learn how to function, even with all these faults, to find the strengths among all the weaknesses. While it is a struggle to survive for many of them, the pack has managed, and is scraping by.
Unfortunately, that little bit of life they have created for themselves is now in jeopardy. Wolves, a small group of healthy, normal wolves, has it's eyes set on their small, but flourishing territory for their own. Since this group of wolves isn't big enough to take on healthier, larger packs, the pack of rejects is the only chance they have at starting their own. Taking over, and driving them out is many of the wolves' goals, but the rejects aren't going to go down with out a fight. They will put their lives on the lines, and risk it all for everything they've created for themselves, because, without it, they are nothing.
Basic Information:
The Omega Mountain Pack, or just the Mountain Pack for short, is a pack created out of a bunch of wolves with some sort of flaw. Whether it be physical, mental, emotional, etc. One way or another, there is something about them that made their former pack reject them. These flaws can be something as simple as just being too small, to something as missing a leg. None of the wolves at Omega Mountain have had it easy, but they've found companionship among each other, and have created a home for themselves. They have a small, but lush territory that is perfect for them, and any other pack that wants to start out. It has several food sources such a Caribou, deer, moose, and elk, and smaller prey too. And plenty of water sources as well as shelter and dens. It's small, but has a lot to offer.
The Nomadic Pack, are the healthy group of wolves intent on taking the Omega Mountain territory for their own. They are all adult wolves in their prime, but because there are so few of them, they don't have the numbers to take on actual healthy packs. However, since they don't have a territory, they currently don't have an actual pack name as pack names are decided by the territory they own, hence them being called the Nomadic pack. Not all the wolves want to harm to Mountain Pack, but they know taking it is a necessity. The Leaders, though, have every intention of running them off, and they'll happily kill them all too.
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This is an Rp I made a long time ago on HEE, and I wanted to give it a whirl here! So if it's familiar or you've seen it before, that's likely why. The name of this Rp is subject to change, I haven't decided if I fully likeit.
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The Rules:
1. Follow all WP and Eve's Rules. 2. No Power playing, God Modding, Perfect Characters. 3. Any Human Encounters must be approved by me first. 4. Follow the Flaw System (Below) when Creating a Mountain Pack Wolf. 5. Respect Each Other, Do not Ignore Posts. 6. Be Active. If you don't post after Four Days, without telling me, I will remove you from the rp. 7. If using a Image for a Wolf's Appearance, follow all of WPs Rules. You still also must have a description of them in written form, including measurements. - Stock Images must be Free to Use and from DeviantArt for this rp.
I will be checking, and if I find your images are not able to be used per the Artists' TOS, I will not accept your form no matter how good it is. 8. Not all Nomadic Wolves can want to help the Mountain Wolves; Some of them MUST Want to be Rid of them. It is Required that one of the Alphas Must want to be rid of them. 9. Maximum 4 Characters Per Person. 10. I Reserve the Right to Deny Applications. 11. Have Fun!
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The Flaw System:
When creating Mountain Pack Wolves, each wolf has a flaw or two that had it driven out from it's former pack. Some flaws are minor, while some are major. Here are some things to keep in mind:
• Wolves can have 1 Major Flaw or up to 3 Minor Flaws Maximum.
There are some circumstances where I may allow for 1 Major and 1 Minor. But Ask first.
• Try to be Unique with Flaws. If you see one that you want has been used a few times, try to make it different/unique or use something else. • Flaws can be Genetic, or Sustained at some point in the life. Like if a wolf was blinded in both eyes during a fight vs a wolf born completely blind. • Flaws can Be Physical, Mental, Emotional, Psychological, anything that hinders them really.
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Flaw List
Here are some Flaw Lists, Feel Free to Pull from them, or to come up with your own. If you come up with your own, and are unsure which category it falls under, ask me.
Major Flaws: - Completely Blind [Both Eyes] - Completely Deaf [Both Ears] - Missing a Leg/Part of a Leg - Weakened Jaw/Jaw that Healed Wrong - Epilepsy - Hip Dysplasia [In Both Hips; Would Make Movement Difficult] - Paralysis of Some Form - Sociopath Tendencies [Emotional Deficit Makes Everything Hard] - Mange/Baldness [Not Being Able to Grow Fur]
Minor Flaws: - Partially Blind [Blind in One Eye, or Poor Eyesight in Both] - Partially Deaf [One Ear Completely, or Both Poor] - Deformed Leg/Limp - Partial Hip Dysplasia [One Hip] - Runt/Small Size - Mute/Inability to Speak
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The Packs
The Omega Mountain Pack:
Alpha Male:
Rp Sample Required
Alpha Female:
Reserved for Tenebris Umbra
Beta:
Creena | F | 9 Years | Imperial Sands | Pg. 1
Pack Members:
Tavarious | M | 4 Years | Imperial Sands | Pg. 1
Astro | M | 3 Years | Opal Fruits | Pg. 1
Reserved for Song of Achilles
Pups:
Omega: *
Open
The Nomadic Pack:**
Alpha Male:
Rp Sample Required
Alpha Female:
Sage | F | 5 Years | Opal Fruits | Pg. 1
Pack Members: [Max 5]
Reserved for Song of Achilles
Reserved for Spellbound
Reserved for Me
Reserved for Convivial
Open
Gender Ratio [Adults Only]
Male : Female
2 : 2
* Omega for the Mountain Pack is not the Traditional Omega who is constantly bullied. Their Omega is Merely the Wolf in the Worst Health, has and tends to have the least to offer. They care deeply for them, just like the rest, and treat them well.
** There are Limited Nomadic Pack Positions, there will be No More Added so the Mountain Pack has a chance at winning should a war ensue. They don't have definitive ranks right now, so just the Alpha or Alpha Pair, and the rest of them, so 7 wolves total. |
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About the Territory
The Omega Mountain Pack have a relatively small territory compared to most wolf territories, amounting to about 15 square miles maximum. It has a variety of vegetation, though most of it is forest. There are a few meadows, and fields spread throughout the forest, the largest meadow actually being a valley at the base of a mountain where much of the pack's prey ventures through. The valley hosts a small river that expands into various small streams that spread across the territory before dying out. There's one other main water source in the western corner of the map, it's a small pond, but it's the only only decent water source in that area, as the river lies in the Eastern area.
The mountain that the pack's territory is known for is massive. It holds various caves for the wolves to retreat to, and the difficult terrain helps deter other wolves who don't know the mountain from attacking. On the other side of the mountain is another patch of forest that makes up much of the valley wedged between the mountains. The river from the other side comes around and waterfalls into a small pool in the smaller valley. This is considered to be the pack's main denning area, they hunker down here when in need of safety and escape, as it is extremely difficult to reach for the uneducated.
The mountain itself is extremely difficult to navigate, making it the pack's biggest advantage when under attack. There are a few paths that lead up the mountain successfully, and a couple that lead around to the valley located behind the mountain. However, unless one has knowledge of the mountain, finding those paths, the corrects ones, is near impossible. Even following the river through the mountains to get to the small waterfall that leads into the valley is difficult. It's not impossible, but it would take a lot of effort and determination.
There are a few other predators that populate the small territory, but they tend to avoid the pack, and leave them be. Coyotes are the only predatory nuisances they deal with, often following the wolves to their kills, and trying to take what they can. They also pose a threat to the young wolves within the pack, especially the pups, so the pack is on constant look out for coyotes when they're out, even more so when at a kill. The pack keeps an eye out for all predators, though, a fresh kill is likely to attract them to the area, putting the weaker wolves at risk.
Prey wise, the small territory is extremely plentiful. While there are only a couple of herds that reside permanently in the expanse of the Mountain Pack's territory, there are several others that travel through it regularly. Accessible prey includes deer, moose, elk, and caribou, the latter being one of the most common. Caribou travel frequently through the territory, and will occasionally camp out as well, and their vast numbers making hunting less daunting. Deer are the easiest to hunt, they're smaller and require less strength to bring down, and there are a couple of small herds in the territory. Elk and Moose frequent the area, one large herd of Elk live right outside the pack's territory, but visit it frequently enough that they're basically residents. The pack will occasionally target them, but there is great risk involved, so they are very careful when doing so. Moose, though, even a single moose on it's own, they won't even try, unless it is injured or dying. They prove to be too dangerous to even attempt to go after. Along with these main food sources, there are smaller options to like hares and squirrels, but they offer little.
Due to the fact that the territory is located so far away from civilization, human encounters are rather rare. About the only time they're ever seen is during hunting season for the prey animals, or the occasional poacher. However, if humans did manage to reach the pack's territory it could be devastating to the pack, as they're not as likely to escape from traps and guns, even healthy wolves struggle with that. Thankfully, because their territory is so hard to reach, and so small, the chances of that occurring are slim, and the pack doesn't worry about it really like other packs might.
The Weather & Seasons
The weather in the territory is kind of wishy washy. Winters are definitely more extreme than summers, which can make life a little tough. Summers are rather moderate, temperatures tend not to rise above the mid-90s, but sometimes they do. Winters, though, are different. They start and end fairly moderately, as expected, but the coldest of months are bitter. Blizzards are frequent, and the snow is thick and high, making walking difficult and even harder on those who already struggle. The temperatures are often low but tolerable by most of the wolves during the day, but regularly fall below zero at night. Sometimes, during the worst of times, the days and nights are even colder. Fall is a pleasant time for the wolves, the temperatures are mild, and enjoyable, same with the spring.
During monsoons the mountains and valleys can be dangerous, because when it rains, it pours. Mud and rock slides are not unheard of, so when it's raining the wolves have to be cautious when in those areas. The small river can flood too, but it's not as dangerous as mudslides from the mountains. Monsoon season for the area tends to be from mid-spring to the beginning of fall, though a few storms close to winter aren't unheard of. It tends to be more humid during the rainy months too. |
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The Application Forms
The Mountain Pack Form
Name: Age: Gender:
Pack: Rank:
Desired Rank: Appearance: [Detailed Description Minimum. Properly Credited Images Allowed. No Links.] Personality: [No "In Rp" Nonsense] Flaw(s):* Skills: [What is their Primary Role in the Pack; This will help in rp later on]
Crush: Mate: Pups: Other:
The Nomadic Pack:
Name: Age: Gender:
Pack: Rank:
Desired Rank: Appearance: [Detailed Description Minimum. Properly Credited Images Allowed. No Links.] Personality: [No "In Rp" Nonsense] Views on the Mountain Pack:** Skills: [What is their Primary Role in the Pack; This will help in rp later on]
Crush: Mate: Pups: Other:
* Either One Major Flaw, or up to 3 Minor Flaws Maximum.
** The Nomadic Wolves Either Want to run the Rejects out and don't mind killing them to take their territory, or don't necessarily want to hurt them. You can customize it some way for your wolves. One of the Alphas MUST want to be rid of them and don't mind killing them to do so. |
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My Omega Mountain Pack Member
Name:Tavarious;
Often called Tavar or Tav
Age:4 Years
Gender:Male
Pack:
Omega Mountain Pack
Rank:
Pack Member
Desired Rank:
Content
Appearance:
Tavarious is a slightly above average specimen, not the largest wolf to ever be seen, but not one to be written off either. He stands at about 33 inches at the shoulder, and weighs around 140 lbs when well fed. His appearance is rather unassuming, not one that comes off innately threatening or intimidating, instead, he comes across exactly as his personality is. Relatively harmless.
Tav has an athletic and lean build, a mix of balanced power. He isn't the strongest male, though he could hold his own if he ever fought, but not the fastest either. His speed and agility is better than this bigger, stronger wolves, but he won't win the races against the smaller swifter canines either. Overall, though, he's a good balance, and someone who does well in most situations, if it doesn't require him to do any significant brutality.
The male is considerably proud of his fur, having a thick and dense coat, though it is on the slightly coarse side. It allows him to stay warm in even the coldest of winters, and, when he sheds, it prevents him from overheating in the warmer temperatures too. He does his best to keep himself well groomed, but the slightly erratic male doesn't always do a good job. He fur is often a bit tufted, and holds debris in it without him really realizing. It was, after all, Selene who helped him keep up his appearance, and he doesn't realize the disarray that his fur has become in her unrealized absence.
His fur is primarily white and light grey in appearance, making up majority of the color of his coat. However, he does have some hints of cream on him as well. They're primarily right be his eyes, and a bit on his flanks and tail too. The only other markings the male has are in black upon his shoulders and back, and his tail.
He has dark amber eyes that are an unusual color. They aren't quite brown or gold, but also aren't red. Instead they lay somewhere in between, though they hedge towards the brown side. His vocals are on the deeper side too, baritone by nature, with a slight husky tone to them. He'd be an attractive male with a good voice if he wasn't a little crazy.
One thing many don't realize until they get closer, though, is that, surprisingly, Tavarious has a plethora of scars littering his figure. They're all masked by his coat and mostly hidden from sight, since none are signficant, but they are there. All of them have been received by his former pack that bullied him consistently, before running him off in an attempt to kill him.
Personality:
Tavarious is not a harsh male. He is a kind and giving soul who enjoys the company of others. However, it's quite apparent there this is something odd about the male, something that's just not... right. He is pleasant to be around, but anyone who isn't familiar with Tavarious and his oddities is often offput by the male's abnormalities. He's perfectly healthy if you ignore the voices that plague his mind, and the hullcinations that he sees, albeit he doesn't realize they are. If you can ignore that, one can find a caring and sweet male beneath, someone who is warm and welcoming towards most and just enjoys existing.
Tavar enjoys life, he enjoys living, and he's a very joyful wolf, a simplistic and innocent glee constantly seems to course through the male. The only time you'll ever see him disgruntled is when he is feeling ashamed of his aberrations or they're giving him a hard time, which they do, quite a bit.
He is a simple male, enjoying everything and anything life has to offer. He doesn't hold grudges, and he doesn't get mad often. More or less, when he is irritated, all anyone will see is likely a small sense of frustration. He isn't a violent fellow either, in fact, he has a hard time with it.That being said, Tavarious is rather skilled in the art of battle. He's had to fight tooth and claw for every breath he's taken since his aberrations become to be. Not everyone is very welcoming to a wolf who regularly hears voices in his head.
The male is a bit on the forgetful side, and often chalks it up to be a symptom of just having a rather full head in general. There's no more space left for anything else to be retained, at least that's what he jokes whenever he forgets something. Tav is an easy going male, the type to go with the flow so long as it isn't putting his life, or anyone else's, in danger. He isn't confrontational or argumentative, in fact, verbal sparring intimidates him, and you'll often find him shutting down a bit when words are thrown at him. He just doesn't handle conflict well, he always had Selene for that.
The personalities of the voices in Tavar's head are rather different from their host. There are four total, all with their own unique personalities and sound.
The first voice, the one who scares him the most is a male of significant brutality. Always whispering about death and malice. It desires nothing more than for bloodshed and pain. It encourages things that Tavar would never find himself doing, and it's the one he struggles the most with. Whenever this voice is speaking, you're likely to find Tavar a bit away from others, out of fear, and in a rather sullen mood. He is terrified of this voice and what he tries and might even make him do one day.
The second voice is that of a female, a complete opposite of the first voice. She's reassuring and benevolent. Whenever the first comes, the second is too far behind. He's rather fond of this one, and regularly will engage in conversation with her if she's present. She helps make him feel secure and encourages him to help others and do good things. She, and Selene, are the onlys one, so far, who help him deal with the voice of the first.
The third is a male, a more neutral voice. He isn't very present nor vocal often, though he always seems to be lingering in the background. He has little to say, but when he does speak, Tavar has a tendency to listen to him, as he is far more rational about things than he could ever be.
The fourth voice, the one he doesn't realize is in his head, is that of his best friend, Selene. Unfortunately, Selene died whilst trying to aid in their escape from their former pack. He's aware that she's dead, and that his brain formed this fourth voice in order to cope with her loss. For him it's easier to pretend like she's not really gone. This voice is exactly like Selene was when she was alive. She helps him keep his sanity, and she makes him feel accepted and loved.
Flaws:
If it wasn't clear by now, there are multiple voices inside of Tavarious' head. It was something that he was likely born with, though it didn't really manifest completely until he was an adult. Was he always an odd pup growing up? Yes, but no one could have predicted this.
While it's unknown exactly what it is, obviously it's some sort of psychosis.
Skills:
Hunting
Tracking
Scouting
Patrols
etc.
There isn't anything really physically wrong with him, so there is plenty Tavarious can help with, it's more so a question on if he should. He finds doing violent activities makes that first voice more prominent and active.
Crush: None.
Mate: None.
Pups: None, he's terrified to pass on his own genes.
Other:
In the pack it has been made so the pack doesn't really know about the voices in Tavarious' head are. It's been determined that all it might do is cause distrust and worry within the pack if they knew what the voices in his head were like and the things they said. Only the high ranked wolves and a select few are fully informed about them. The rest know he has voices, but that's pretty much it.
Other - Other:
He and his friend, Selene, ran from their former pack. Unfortunately she was killed in the process, though he refuses to even acknowledge it, let alone talk about it. He was picked up by the Alpha Female of the Omega Mountain Pack.
Credit for all Images on this Post Belongs to Furlined on DA. These are Stock Images.
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Name: Creena
Age: 8 - 10 Years; TBD
Gender:
Female
Pack: Omega Mountain Pack
Rank:
Pack Member or Beta [tbd]
Desired Rank: Elder;
But not yet. She insists she's still useful.
Appearance: 
Creena is a female of unique appearance and always has been. She is a tall she-wolf, standing at about 32 inches tall at the shoulder, but with a slim build of only about 74 lbs. Due to not really ever hunting for herself or a pack, Creena has not built up the same amount of muscle a wolf her age would have, so, with her age and lack of musculature the female could be considered quite fragile. Personality though? Resilient as ever.
Cree often stands out, but it isn't due to her frail structure, though that doesn't help, but instead for her coat color. She is primarily a white wolf with black markings, ones easily seen on her pristine coat. She has a streak that starts on her nape and follows her spine all the way down to the tip of her tail. On her face the area around her eyes is completely black, which makes the milky white of her eyes extremely eerie to look at. These dark eye marking reach up to connect to the black that outlines her ears. The bridge of her snout is a bid darker too, though only appears as a medium grey, which matches the darker fur on her shoulder. The only other markings on the she-wolf is the black dappling across her fur that, instead of true dapples, makes her coat look as if she's a dark wolf with a layer of snow coating her body.
As mentioned, Creena has a pair of pure white eyes, with absolutely no colored iris or pupil being seen within them. Since she was born completely blind, its unknown what the female's eye color would have been. Her nose is black, and her tongue is a orangey salmon color. The female's voice is of a lower register, giving a comforting sound to her vocals that also grab the attention of others when retelling some compelling story.
Personality: Stubborn |:| Stern |:| Motherly/Grandmotherly |:| Watchful. Hah. Get it? |:| Great Listener |:| Fiesty |:| Impatient with Some, Patient with Others |:| Grumpy at Times |:| Wistful |:| A Little Abrasive |:| Crass |:| Straight Forward |:| Dry at Times |:| Opinionated |:| Strong Willed |:| Loud Sometimes |:| Very Stubborn |:| Determined |:| Grating |:| Particular
Flaw(s): She is fully and completely blind in both eyes.
Skills:
Due to being fully blind there is quite a bit she cannot do. However, she is good at tracking, as well as helping out around the dens and story telling to pups, etc.
Crush: None
Mate: None
Pups: Possibly Open
Other:
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Edited at April 12, 2023 07:53 AM by Fruit Lovers
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Name: Astro Age: 3 years Gender: Male Pack: Omega Mountain Pack Rank: Pack Member Desired Rank: As much as he would love to be alpha one day, he would rather put the pack first and doesn't believe he would be a good fit. Appearance: Astro appears to be a larger wolf than the average, standing at 33 inches from his shoulder, his legs are long and the thick fur makes him look larger than he truly is. He is quite slim and the long legs make him more agile than strong, a fast runner being something he is glad for after needing to be on the run for the most part of the three years he's been alive. If it wasn't for his fur he would look weak and pathetic, in his mind anyway. As much as the heat would tire him out more, he much preferred it this way. His ears are comically smaller than the rest of his face and follow the theme of roundness yet these hold no hindrance to his hearing. Perhaps the only striking feature of Astro is his green eyes—the right, however, is now clouded over with low visibility following an attack from another wolf and leaving it scarred. His paws are the only indication that under his fur he is much smaller and matches the dark cherry underside of his in a sock like pattern. Coloration wise, the wolf is primarily differing shades of brown; agouti-like in patterning across his back. He has dark cherry undersides, muzzle, and ears. Personality: Astro is quite a nervous wolf, not because he is shy but he fears that if he isn't constantly alert, himself or another pack member could get hurt. His blind side being the main cause for this. Despite not being the strongest, he will do anything to protect those that need it, especially pups. They are his weak spot and he is as soft as can be with them, acting just like a giant pup when he's with them. Astro doesn't remember being in a pack until the Omega Mountain Pack took him in, let alone who his parents are and as much as he wonders about what happened he refuses to let it hold him back. Loyalty is something important to this wolf and will do anything for his alpha(a) and the pack. Respecting them more than anyone else. Astro can be fiercely ambitious when he puts his mind to it and at times a bit of a perfectionist. Like everyone else, the male tries his best with everything that is going on. Sometimes things work out, other times they do not. He doesn’t blame himself but can grow frustrated; causing him to become frustrated and irritable. This is very rare though as Astro is typically a controlled wolf, unless his blind side is creeped upon, causing him to snap at times. Flaw(s): Low visibility in right eye, not a major flaw but makes him vulnerable if he isn't alert. Skills: With the low visibility in his eye there is little he believes he is good at besides running. Though the male does have a good nose and is good at tracking as well as bringing down small prey. Crush: None yet, message me! Or if you want your wolf to have a crush on him just go for it! Mate: Hopes for one in the future Pups: Pups have always been a weak point and can't wait to have some of his own in the future. Other: --*--*-- Name: Sage Age: 5 years old Gender: Female Pack: The Nomadic Pack Rank: Alpha female (pack member if not allowed) Desired Rank: Alpha female has always been her main goal. Appearance: Sage is a female of large height standing 34 inches and weighing a substantial amount of 130 pounds taking after her father in size, this is matched by her length and she easily surpasses 6 feet from her nose to the end of her tail. Through her fur, scars are clear and it shows she has been in a great deal of battles. One scar however, was more prominent and fur had never grown back over it. The scar runs from her front left knee up to her shoulder. This is the only damage her brother had gotten on her that had a lasting effect when the two were to fight to the death. Another outstanding feature is the tip of her right ear, it having been ripped completely off, leaving the ear flat at the top instead of pointed like her other. These however are far from flaws and she sees them as her strength, it shows she's a strong and capable fighter. The markings on her face are quite similar to that of other wolves, her maw is of a lighter brown than the rest of her, which fades slowly up through her face to the ebony that she is. Her pelage is a pure ebony colouring consisting of not too thick but not overly thin fur that clung to her body, giving her a smooth look and causing her muscles to show even more. Much like her maw, her undersides are also lighter, however this is more of a strip down her stomach than covering the whole of it. For a female wolf, although not the only one, she was considerably strong. More strong than agile and small. Running is definitely not something she is suited for. The eyes that glare from her narrow face are a deep Oak brown. She holds herself in a dominant manner, her posture tall and stiff only made more fierce by the muscular structuring of her body. Personality: Stoic, resolute, and fiercely ambitious. Sage is utterly unrepentant, in possession of ever-evolving yet strict morals. important to her is the concept of justice; a firm believer in an eye for an eye but she also believes there's only room for the strongest. Weakness will be everyone's downfall and she hopes to eradicate it. Sage seeks to approach problems pragmatically; this is made easier by her apparent detachedness and lack of connections. She would rather act now and think later but with the alpha female role she is doing her best to change this way. She now can't just care for herself, she wants to be reliable. Tactless and blunt; growing irate easily when faced with the unfamiliar. The female wolf is volatile at times and a very powerful fighter. She knows how to kill and will do so if it deems necessary. Especially when it comes to protecting her pack and what she wants. It was at a young age that she had gained not only her morals but her walls. Sage was almost tossed aside by her pack and has since been disgraced by her mother since birth along with her brother and littermates. She never had an easy life and was neglected by her pack. She learned at a young age that no-one would ever care for her and it was up to her to not only survive but thrive. Her life goal was always to help grow a pack of her own, one that is stronger, one that cares more for their members. After departing from her birth pack she stayed on her own for a long time. Training, hunting, and bettering her skills just to return and brutally murder her mother for forcing her to kill her sibling at a young age. Her father witnessed and attacked her and attempted to prove his dominance; his attempts were foiled when she and her brother ripped his throat out together. It was all this that has led her to be the wolf she is today, she is strong minded and a powerful wolf. Although somewhere, deep down within the walls she had quickly built up at a young age, Sage does have a heart. She looks out for others that are close to her and is always striving to be better. This she-wolf, although no one knows of it, has always dreamed of having a family. She wants pups of her own that she can raise better than her own mother did, pups with morals, pups that are nothing like herself but is also uneasy around other pups, she doesn't know how to act and doesn't want to scare them. The only wolf knowing of her in a kind nature is her brother. She hides it from all else, bidding it a weakness and there's never room for weakness. Views on the Mountain Pack: A pack of weak runts that don't deserve the territory they have. If it wasn't for her care for her pack she would happily charge there and take it for herself. Though she is forcing herself to think it through and plan it first. One of her greatest struggles. Skills: Sage is an excellent fighter and will stop at nothing to protect herself and those she cares for. She is not the best at being quiet so hunting isn't her strong point. Patrolling is another skill that she deems she is good at, making sure to keep an eye or an ear out for any little movement or sound. Crush: None yet, message me! Mate: TBA Pups: Possibly in the future yet they make her uneasy as she doesn't quite know how to act around them. Other: She was separated from her brother and isn't sure where he is but he is open if anyone wants to play him, from either pack. I think it would be interesting if he ended up in the Omega Mountains pack for some reason. Message me if interested :) RP example for alpha female role (From a different roleplay I've partaken in) Nymph paused in her tracks as Mora; the tribes Shauman came into view. She dipped her dead in a respectful manner. “Morning Mora,” she said softly, holding back a yawn. Nymph hadn’t spoken to this female much, they both had their own jobs to the pack, Mora being the Shauman and everything, there was rarely a chance to just sit around and chat. Not that she minded, she actually preferred it that way. When asked about Sage, a little worry sunk in her stomach, making her shift on her paws a little. She didn’t want the same fate bestowed upon their own apprentice. Still, the female kept herself composed and emotionless, Mora didn’t need to have that added stress. “No, I haven’t seen her this morning but I’m sure she's just waking up or something. I doubt she will be wandering around after what happened.,” Nymph said reassuringly, though she was really just trying to reassure herself that that was the case. With a heavy breath Nymph took a small step forward, looking back down to Mora. “I’m just going to get a drink, I need to wake up a bit” she admitted with a shake of her head. Dipping her head once more to the smaller dog, she stepped around her and padded over to the water. Lowering her head, Nymph lapped up the cool water, closing her eyes for just a moment as she did, savouring the coldness travelling down her throat, soothing and yet refreshing her. Making the female feel not so tired. There was no room to be tired, tired dogs left room for mistakes, mistakes she refused to make. Especially with everything going on, she needed to be working to her best. A low growl rumbled in her chest at the thought of it happening again. She refused to let it, even if it were impossible to make sure it didn’t on her own. Her thoughts were cut through at the sound of the Lieutenant making an announcement. Nymph lifted her head from the water, droplets dropping from her maw as she licked her chops, getting the last few drops while turning and heading closer into camp, listening out for who is doing what. On the patrol. A relieved sigh fell from her chest, she was good at a lot of things but hunting was not on that list. It somehow just did not come naturally to her, she wasn’t patient enough and grew frustrated way too easily. Nymph was thankful Avalon had separated Mike and Kaylie, she couldn’t help but feel her stomach churn every time she saw them being all smooshy with each other. A shiver had her fur stand on end at the very thought of it. It was a larger patrol team than usual which was understandable, there was strength in numbers. With one last nod to herself as Avalon finished the announcement, she stood fully and made her way over to join him and the others. |
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