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[ C Y R A ]
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Name:
Cyra
Meaning "Sun Throne"
Age: Five Years
Gender: Female
Rank: Scout
Desired Rank: Unsure but Content;
She's not Ambitious, if Anything she would want to live freely.
Appearance: 
Credit for this Image Belongs to EternalOcean on DA. This is a Stock Image.
Cyra is a female who is almost dainty in appearance, with a slim and petite build. She stands somewhere between 27 and 28 inches tall, putting her close to average in height, but not quite there. With her slender build, built for speed, agility, and stealth, it's no wonder the female is a scout. Being a little heavier than normal right now, she weighs close to 70 lbs, but is normal around 65 lbs.
The female has a lean build that isn't designed for strength, and she knows how to play her size and speed to her advantage to make up for that lack of strength. This does mean she isn't as durable as other wolves though, and injuries tend to affect her a lot more, as well as other things.
Her coat is on the more medium length, being coarse and dense, without being too heavy. It's more medium in coloration as well, being a medly of brown, cream, tan, grey and black. Her two base colors are more tan and cream, with black, grey and dark brown markings accentuating her body. Most of her markings are limited to her back, sides, face, and tail, with her legs being left the tan and cream colors.
One thing that really stands out about Cyra is her eyes. They're opaque and light in color, a very shocking color that is between white and almost minty green. There isn't a lot of color there, but when there is, they verge on the green side. Her scent is like winter raspberries with a bit of something herby mixed in.
Personality:
Oberservant || Intelligent || Quick Thinker || Stubborn to the Core || Immovable Object || Determined || Relentless || Resourceful || Slow to Trust || Maternal || Wary of Others || Fiesty || Can be Tempermental || Hates Constraints || Prefers Things Her Way || Devoted & Doting || Affectionate in Love || Confident
Cyra's personality is one that is complicated by also simple too. She's a female known to be stubborn and steadfast in her ways, with an incredibly fiery streak. The she-wolf holds an abundance of confidence, but she isn't the type to come off in a cocky way, unless she is playfully doing so.
TBA
Affiliations:
WIP
Her Boys - Connie & Calli
TBA
Kin: None, Potentially Open
Crush: There Mayhaps be Someone Who has Captured her Attention
Mate: None
Offspring: None... Yet.. Maybe..
Other: Thunderbirds are just like Phoenixes. Except they're Blue.
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╔══ ♦~♦~♦ ══╗ • ASPEN •
"If they stand behind me, I protect them.
If they stand beside me, I respect, or reject them. If they stand against me, I defeat them." ╚══ ♦~♦~♦ ══╝ 
Age: 5 1/2 Gender: Male
Rank: Alpha Male Desired Rank: Perfectly satisfied
Appearance: Credits for photos go to Dark-Wolfs-Stock on DeviantArt 
Aspen is dark grey and a sort of dusty grey and brown colour all over. His coat is as dark as the late dawn that comes with the wintertime and his eyes have a certain shine to them in the daylight. Being dark in colour gives him a great advantage at night, him therefore much proferring that time to hunt. His sense of hearing and smell make up for his eyes in the dark, however, and he has become an avid tracker using his strengths. His fur has a little bit of pattern, the top of his back only. He has a lighter underbelly, a typical colouring for wolves. His legs are a creamy sand colour, as is his belly. Apart from that he is mottled in colour, dark enough to not be recognized by prey. His pads and nose are black, forever twitching with some type of new scent. His tail is of an average length, but it is quite fluffy and furry. He is of an above average male height, about 36 inches, larger than most. His length is slightly over average, just 5.7 feet, and he uses this mass well in combat. His weight is around 140 pounds, so he is much larger than some of the wolves in the pack.
One part of his presence that makes him feared by most in the surrounding area is his eyes. His deep amber eyes. They bare down on everyone and everything, especially Omegas.
Personality: "At a certain point in my life, I reached a rapid. I could either die trying to swim down it. I could go around it like a coward. Or I could swim against the current, until I reached the shore. I chose to swim. And I survived." One thing that is very recognisable about Aspen is his howl. Yes, his howl is loud, dominant and powerful. It will send shivers down your spine and make you paws feel weak beneath you. Beware of him, especially those who have made him your enemy. *** Aspen is a very intelligent and worthy dog. He rose through the ranks of the pack from an early age, and although he did not pass the trials when he was aged one, it gave him a new purpose, and he passed with flying colours when he was two years of age. He is calm and collected, willing and content, not afraid to try new things, and has great respect for his ancestors and those who prove worthy in the pack. He is a fit dog. His build, despite being large, is actually quite good for stamina, at reasonably high speeds. He prefers to pounce on prey rather than sprint in a full-blown chase. His prime sense is definitely his eyes. His eyesight in itself is sometimes all he needs to hunt. But of course, he has trained his other senses to help him find prey quicker. Fighting is his preference over hunting, especially because of his size, but even he likes a good hunt in the forest. That is his favourite place to hunt. The plains require too much speed, that he doesn’t exactly possess. He has stamina, yes, but not speed for short bursts. He is a master in combat. Wise and thoughtful about every single move he attacks and defends with. Another thing that he really enjoys is swimming, nothing to him is better after a hard day of patrols and hunting than a quick dip in the stream nearby. He finds that it cools his mind as well as his body, and definitely calms his mood. He is quite the flirt, and ever the gentleman. He enjoys the presense of both males and females within the pack. But nothing beats his lifelong mate, Mahuika. She is the love of his life. He strives to protect her, even though he is fully aware that she is a more than capable wolf in her own right. He just loves her to bits.
Likes: +Combat +Forest and Woodland +The Trials +Swimming +Honourable Pack Members +Running +Pups Dislikes: +Hunting in the open +Bright light +Omegas +Disrespect
Strengths: +Knowledge & Intelligence - He has seen a lot, knows a great deal, and has been many places in his lifetime. Although not the wisest in the pack, he is certainly more knowledgable than most. +Stamina - He is 'full of beans' as they say. Perfectly capable of running long distances. He enjoys it, definitely finding that, like swimming, it clears his mind. +Combat - This is probably his most well-known strength. He is a very hard to read type of fighter, catching wolves off-guard with ease. +Swimming - This strength was made clear in the swimming stage of the trials. He barely struggled with the rapid swimming, pasting a surprised look on the faces of the older wolves. He thrives in this activity. +Leadership - As an Alpha, this strength is necessary, but his abilities are very prominant. He not only leads, but tries to inspire the wolves in his pack, enjoying every moment of it. Weaknesses: +Hunting in open spaces - Eh, he admits to this weakness. Because of his large frame, he struggles with this activity. +Being alone for too long - This is one of his worst fears. He has quite bad abandonment issues, although he is working on it. So far, barely any wolves know about this.
+Occasional anger issues - Like all powerful Alphas, he will occasionally get quite enraged, especially at an Omega or a wolf that was being demoted to that role. This rarely happens. +Speed - He lacks speed. That's all there is to it. He is definitely not as swift as some of the smaller wolves in the pack, but this doesn't really effect his day-to-day life and the odd battle he has.
Affiliations: Open Kin: Open Crush: None Mate: Mahuika Offspring: TBD
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Name: Larkspur Age: 3 Gender: Female Rank: Scout Desired Rank: Delta 
Photo credits to landkeks-stock on DA. Stock images Larkspur is lighter in her coloration. Tawny, amber, and honey tones make up her coat with the occasional dark streak making an appearance. Her fur is rather short but thick and soft, providing ample warmth and fewer gobs of hair floating around. Her scruff is thick and gives her a semblance of a short mane along the back of her neck, down to the ends of her shoulders. Her eyes are a piercing yellow, made to stand out even more by the darker "wings" on the corners. They often appear to hold no emotion and can easily be described as unsettling. Her left eye hosts a scar just above it at a slight angle and another continuation on her lower eyelid. It was not a deep enough scratch to cause any sight issues. Her body carries a few other scars scattered about her body with a few deeper ones on her left shoulder from a hunt gone sour. Most of the marks are small enough or have faded enough to become nearly invisible. Larkspur has a lean, well-muscled frame and stands at 30 inches. Everything about her is long and slender, though she is still quite strong. However, she was definitely built with more agility in mind than brute strength and is considerably lighter than many wolves her height. She was blessed with good stamina and speed; her movements are quick and precise, which makes her an excellent hunter and scout. Personality She is a force to be reckoned with. Direct, goal oriented, and ambitious, Larkspur is always up for a challenge. While she is respectful of those around her, it was never a secret that she wanted to climb the ranks. To her, though, it was simply a matter of survival of the fittest. She would not dream of overthrowing a good leader; rather, she would want to succeed them. In her mind, there is no point to breaking apart a well-oiled machine. Larkspur comes across as curt and calculating, but her loyalty to the pack is undoubted. Her plots are made strictly by the rules, her wiles courteous, her moves refined. She is an upstanding member of society, thank you very much. Her playing fair does not make her weak, however, nor does it mean she will hesitate to end a life. After hunting and fighting as an adult member of the pack, death has simply become another reality of life to her. Whether it is a wolf or a doe that has died, it does not matter. Dust to dust, after all. Larkspur is not one to take a job lightly, and she expects all those around her to be equally invested in their role within the pack. Questions of loyalty frustrate her. She is adamant that, if pack members cannot trust each other and work together, they will go extinct. She holds her temper well and will attempt to talk down a conflict before whupping everyone's hinies, and she tries to be as mature and logical as possible. With speedy speed and nice lungs, she is able to keep up with larger prey for several minutes before tiring. She is a team player and works best in a cohesive group with a shared goal, and she has a forceful maternal drive and cares deeply about her packmates, even if she sucks at showing it. Leadership comes naturally. As she is a lighter wolf, she requires the assistance of two or so heavier wolves to bring down large prey -- brute force is not on her side. In the defensive, she has to rely more heavily on her knowledge of her surroundings and agility. Larkspur loves being in control: in control of her life, of a hunt, of decisions. It doesn't matter. She wants a say, and she wants to be respected. Disrespect, disloyalty, and disfunction are the most infuriating things to her. Being talked down to, ignored, or cast aside have relatively strong impacts on how she views a wolf. Affiliations Chinook - He is her ride-or-die. She can tell him anything, and they have a special bond that does not require many words. Open Kin Chinook is her cousin Crush: Open Mate: None Other: Bunnies are one of my favorites. Six thunderbirds. 
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Darkseeker
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Name: Chinook
Age: 5 Years
Gender: Male
Rank: Warrior
Desired Rank: Content Credits to Wincey (1st) and Tiefenschaerfe (2nd) on DA. Same user, same wolf. Chinook is a very handsome male. He stands at 34 inches and is in the middle of the weight spectrum for his height. His body is well-toned and his strength is evident in the way he moves. However, his appearance is deceptively kind. Intelligent, reddish-brown eyes are set in a well-proportioned face rimmed by soft, thick fur. His dense coat seems to groom itself, always looking sleek and touchable. This male is the opposite of touchable. Underneath his pelt, his skin is riddled with scars, both from hunts and from fights. Most of the latter were his victories. The vast majority. His most notable scar is a once-deep gash across his chest and lower throat, given to him by a wolf he loathed -- and killed. Chinook refuses to speak about this wolf, and few know the story. Chinook's coloring is warmer scale. His base is a terracotta of sorts with honey highlights and cream undertones. Patches of deeper brown and black congregate to frame his eyes, cover his forehead, sweep across his back and tail, and form a triangle at the nape of his neck. His undersides are a darker cream in color with hints of orange to it. The larger spots of fur around his temples and above his eyebrows turn into a black M shape, which extends along his neck and to his shoulders before more color enters the scene again. The bridge of his nose is a golden brown, as are the sides of his cheeks, and this melts into an off-white muzzle and cheekbones. Chinook always has a sort of passive look to him. Calm, relaxed, but ready. His languid movements can tense up at any time, his smooth tone can turn to jagged ice, his relaxed figure can stand tall and sturdy and domineering. This brute is death personified, and oh boy does death look hot. Personality: Chinook is not one to take ranking lightly. He bends to those above him and observes those at his own level with constant, ever-watching eyes. He is loyal to his alpha, his beta, and his pack. Those who prove traitorous get no respect from him. He is a quiet kind of scary; a soft whisper will freeze blood, a bark will break bones, a growled word will instill fear. A look could kill. Chinook holds respect in high regard; if a wolf, or dog, does not have his or another's, he looks down on them. He is not a kind creature; his drive is survival, and Mother Nature is not kind. The weak will die off, and he will be more than happy to help them along. Now, he is not an evil animal. He is altruistic towards his packmates, and he does not play around with things he should not be involved in. He follows the rules, crosses all his "t"s, dots his "i"s. Actually, he can be quite a charismatic individual. However, this is only in the case of others in his immediate close circle -- his pack. Chinook is a fighter; he has the scars to prove it, and he does not intend to succumb to another animal any time soon. He is fueled by adrenaline. It keeps him alert, keeps him on target. He is not one to get antsy by the feeling; rather, it has an eerily calming effect on him that seems to only enhance his prowess. Affiliations: Larkspur - One of his favorite pack members, he will often be seen at her side during off time. Mahuika - She held his heart for much of his youth, though he respectfully stopped any pursuit of courtship once she chose her mate. Now, he acts nothing more than a trustworthy pack member, and he is fine with that. Kin: Larkspur is his cousin. Open Crush: None Mate: None Offspring: None Other: My thunderbird of a rabbit was the dang cutest one out there x6 
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Neutral
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Name: Willow Age: 1.2 Gender: Female Rank: Sigma Desired Rank: Hunter Appearance: Willow is a bit smaller than the average height at 26 inches and weighs around 57 pounds. Her medium-length fur is colored a dark gray with slivers of brown mixed in. Her face is colored the same gray color and lighter gray surrounding her eyes and leads down to her nose. Her nose is black and her eyes are dark green with lighter green and amber hues. Her left ear is folded down and both ears are colored black unlike the rest of her body. Her stomach is colored a light brown that leads up to her chest and stops just below her jaw. Her legs are colored dark grey with small amounts of gray and brown mixed in. Her paws are large and her front two are colored silver and her tail is colored light gray with the tip being dark brown. It is larger than it seems due to several plants and burs stuck in it from training. Willow isn't as muscular as others but is working on her stamina and stealth for she wants to hunt with the other hunters. That is her ideal position but is happy to serve her High Lord and Lady where ever they may put her...if she passes the trails that is. Personality: Willow may not be as old or knowledgable as the other wolves but still is still just as protective. She wants to protect her pack and friends with her life but knows not to get involved with danger quite yet. She is very watchful and observant, keeping close eyes on her teachers. Although she is observant and focused, she is also very kind and silly. She does like to play when she isn't being taught and plans to spend many years with the pack as she hopes to pass the trials. Her left ear is folded down. She cannot hear anything out of that ear so she relies on her right ear to hear everything going on. At times, it is hard for her to hear, and hates when she can't hear what is going on. Although this may a problem at times, she still loves exploring and being curious. She also loves being taught by others as she looks up to them to teach her the skills that she needs to pass the trials. Affiliations: She barely sees her older sister Dakota and assumes it's because she is too busy preparing for the trials or training other sigmas. Kin: Dakota-Sister Crush: Open! Mate: N/A Offspring: N/A Other: As Willow wakes, she spots 6 thunderbirds in the sky. She gasps, "Wow! What majestic creatures!" *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Name: Dakota Age: 5 Gender: Female Rank: Warrior Desired Rank: Content Appearance: Dakota being 32 inches and 84 pounds, isn't one of the largest wolves in the pack. She has is more muscular than most others due to being a warrior but still isn't the tallest. Dakota is a light gray wolf with several slivers of dark gray, brown, black, and tan mixed in. A variety of colors mixed into her medium-length fur can camouflage her in the shadows of the forest in the right lighting. Her stomach is a dark brown that leads up to her chest. It goes all that way up to her black nose and eyes. It looks as if she has a mask surrounding her dark brown eyes. This "mask" is surrounded by a layer of lighter gray fur with dots and hairs of dark brown and black. This fur then leads up to her ears, the color being a light shade of brown. Her legs are a dark brown, the same color as her stomach. Her paws are a bit larger at 5 inches rather than the normal width of 4 inches. Lastly, her tail is a dark gray with larger dots and splotches of black and brown. She brushes out all of the burs and plants stuck in her tail daily so she can clearly focus without getting stabbed by a stick in the middle of a meeting with the high ones or watching an omega. Personality: Dakota is a very protective wolf. She lives and would die for the pack. She respects everyone that deserves respect. As a warrior, she promises to protect and serve the pack for as long as she lives. She doesn't necessarily like watching the trials but must do it and honestly, she does like how she can participate in helping them earn their skills before the trials during training. She does like how the higher ones have the trials every year as it literally is the strongest survive while the others perish or fail. Although her job, Dakota does like time to herself and honestly loves pups. She loves watching them as well as teaching them everything that she knows. Although she loves pups, she would never have any of her own. One, they take too much time to care for. Two, she doesn't have a mate and she doesn't tend to have one. Three, it interferes with her job and she wants to keep participating as a warrior. She also loves watching the pups play at times in the mornings before most wolves are up. Dakota does love playing although she rarely has time to play for her rank is morning to night. She is fine with this though. She would never give her rank up for anything in the world. Affiliations: She has a somewhat close relationship with her younger sister. She knows that she will have to take the trials and tried not to get too attached so if she perished, Dakota wouldn't feel too bad. Kin: Willow-Sister Crush: Open! Mate: Open Offspring: Will Develop From Mate Other: Dakota looked into the sky. A group of thunderbirds, 6 in total, soared overhead cawing at them. "Stupid birds..." She mumbled, focusing on sleeping. |
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Name: Levi Age: 1.7 Gender: Male Rank: Sigma Desired Rank: Beta or Alpha Credits to Tiefenschaerfe on DA Levi is a handsome young buck. He is made up of paler browns, tans, dusks, and black ticking. He has cream undertones that ombre from his legs into his base coat, at which point all his other colors show through. The bridge of his nose is more reddish in coloration than the rest of him, though there is a matching patch on the inside of each upper leg. His eyes are orange, though they are on the darker side of the spectrum. Gold flecks congregate around the rim of his irises, which are bordered by a deep brown ring. These flecks are only really noticeable when one is staring at him up close or if the sun glances off them at just the right angle. As he finishes growing, Levi will end up standing about 32 inches at the shoulder and be of an average weight and build. Already he shows the promise of height, though his muscling is more lanky at this point in time. As he ages, he will fill out with more prominent strength. Personality Levi has a very direct approach to things. Of the two twins, he is the one with a more technical way of thinking -- or overthinking, depending on how you see it. His actions are carefully planned beforehand so as to give himself the best chance at success. He is still young and, therefore, naive, but he is still quite sober for his age; he thinks ahead, which is something that even some adult wolves struggle with. He is definitely the more outwardly bossy twin. Levi also inherited his sire's stubbornness. Once he has convinced himself that he is right, there is no way to get him to see the light; he has to experience it for himself or it's fake. He is also very determined to prove himself to those around him. The Trials will be his final test, and then he can become a great leader like his father. From his mother he received the gift of sass. Witty comments come naturally to him, and he has no problem telling off other wolves -- especially those that he absolutely hates. He has a very strong sense of morality and is quite charismatic when he wants to be. He is confident in himself and most of those around him, and he is the one to come to if a wolf needs a pep talk. Levi acts as a coach to the pack, whether or not they like it. It's just who he is. When he and Ezra are older, he plans on being the beta to his brother's alpha, or vice versa. Affiliations Ezra - His brother, and only littermate, Ezra is Levi's partner in crime for everything. They are nearly impossible to pry apart. Kin Ezra is his brother. Parents are TBD. Crush: Open Mate: None Pups: None Other 
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Lightbringer
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Aspen, Larkspur, & Chinook are accepted |
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Darkseeker
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Name: Ezra Age: 1.7 Gender: Male Rank: Sigma Desired Rank: Beta or Alpha Credits to Tiefenschaerfe on DA Ezra is a mixture of creams, golds, honeys, and red-ambers. He does have some black on his back and tail, as well as the rims of his cheek fur, but the majority of him is medium to light in coloration. It's quite a handsome combination, and it all blends together nicely. He will be taller than his brother and have better strength than agility by the time he has finished growing. He is already bulkier than Levi. Ezra looks forward to the day when he can match his brother in voice, as his is higher than Levi's at the moment. His eyes are a harvest yellow. Golden ripe. Autumn. They hold a quiet strength to them, and they are set in such a way that he always seems to display a serious expression. They match his coat and would probably blend in with it if it weren't for the darker rings of fur and skin around them. Personality Ezra is the quieter twin. He's more blunt and inquisitive, though his questions can come out sounding sort of demanding -- not on purpose, though. He is more content to sit back and watch while Levi does the outgoing stuff; while Levi brings the diplomatic and social skills to the table, Ezra dominates the background. He is the Faramir to his brother's Boromir. While he is inwardly a softer soul, Ezra would never let anyone see it. This young wolf is full of opposites. He is empathetic, yet he would not fear killing. He wants to fix the woes of others, yet he is fine inflicting them. He is probably the smarter of the brothers, but he lets Levi do the thinking. Ezra is sober and often acts as though he has seen more than most. Perhaps he has. His sentences are simple and to the point; when he can, he prefers to use gestures and facial expressions. In response to his brother's long, detailed, extravagant plans, he usually just dips his head and responds with, "I trust you." That's his response to most wolves, actually, as long as it's true. He is uncomfortable with the word "love" but he's not sure why. It just never rolled off the tongue in a way that felt natural. Ezra sticks with more formal, universal words to express his deepest emotions, which sometimes allows others to write them off as less than they actually are. Oh, and he is totally gonna be the alpha. Affiliations Levi - Levi is the partner in crime in everything Ezra does. He is extremely close with his brother, and one hardly does anything without the other at least knowing about it. Kin Levi is his brother. Parents are TBD Crush: Open Mate: None Pups: None Other
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Edited at April 4, 2022 08:57 PM by M I S E R Y
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Lightbringer
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Ezra is accepted @ M I S E R Y - You can make a Sigma but it would have to be an Apprentice because all the Sigma spots are filled. |
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