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┎┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┒ the plot ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ A young pack of wolves have left their home packs to create a new life for themselves on the floating island of Eldoria. With wings to carry them through the skies, the wolves have claimed this territory. ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ As summer reaches its peak, the wolves understand the urgency of preparing for the colder months ahead. The island will soon face the challenges of fall and winter. The pack must work to gather and stockpile food and materials before the end of summer when resources become scarce. ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ With the changing seasons fast approaching, the pack's survival depends on their ability to adapt and cooperate. The wolves of Summit Pack strive to secure their place on the island before summer's end. ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ Because Eldoria is a floating island, its not often you see prey any bigger than a rabbit, so hunters must go to the ground. Many times betas will accompany hunting teams. These trips only take a day and are usually succesful for a few days feeding. ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ While Eldoria isnt as big of an island as some of the wolves are used to, it is still sizeable and they must master the landscape with making dens and trails. ┖┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┚ |
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1. Follow all rules and guidelines set for the roleplay.
2. Treat everyone with kindness and consideration. No disrespectful behavior.
3. Each post should be a minimum of 2 paragraphs, with each paragraph containing at least 5 sentences.
4. Each person can have up to 2 characters
5. Use the codeword “pencil” in your application to show you've read the rules.
6. Aim to keep interactions balanced and fair for all participants.
7. Always credit the sources of any images you use.
8. Avoid love-at-first-sight scenarios
9. Reservations for roles last for as long as im willing to wait for you (like a day or two)
10. No explicit content is allowed.
11. Swearing is allowed but keep it to a reasonable level.
12. Dislike for a character should not extend to the player behind them.
13. The initial codeword is a test. For the actual codeword, include the color of your toothbrush in your personality section discreetly.
14. Ensure your roleplay does not center solely around your own characters; include others in the story.
15. Avoid disputes over roles unless it directly relates to the roleplay plot. 16. No matter what you MUST have a written appearance. ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚ Character Rules Size Limit
Your wolf cannot exceed 3 feet in height. Wings
All wings must be feathered and appear natural. You may use real life birds to tailor your wolves wings to. Age Range
Wolves must be between the ages of 2 and 6. Pups are not allowed until further notice. Character Traits
Avoid creating Mary Sues (perfect, flawless characters) or Weeping Willows (characters who are excessively dramatic or overly tragic). No horns or anything they are just winged wolves!! If you have a reference image and they have horns, thats fine, but there will be no mention of horns. Same goes for accessories. ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚
Rules are subject to change, so review them regularly for any updates.
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Name: mireille(mir, ellie, el) Age: 4 years Gender: female Appearance:
 mireille is a smaller winged wolf, only standing at 2'1 feet and weighing a total of 95 pounds. She has a lighter appearance from her rather short and tuft fur and lack of extreme muscle. While Mir is a strong wolf, strong as any other, her physical appearance doesnt reflect this. With a dark mask extending from her muzzle to her eyes and then a sharp swoop up, you can tell her markings make her look close to a bearded vulture. Dark ticking around her nose bridge and cheeks bring darker tones to the rest of her white face. Mireille's eyes are close to grey with brown hints, though still very dull. Her ears are greying with more fur than what is normally on the ear, making her ears look odd compared to the rest of her body. The wolf's neck is a more creamy off-white while the nape of her neck is a dark black that cascades down to her rump. This black continues towards a point at the base of her neck, with flecking. Her entire body is relatively off-white, sometimes having that same creamy off white aswell, from dirt staining. Mir's tail has an undercasting of black. Mireille's wings are mainly black with white and grey flecking at the ends of the feathers. At the base of the wings her feathers blend that off-white into the black. Her wings are long and narrow, with a wing span of 15 feet. Personality: Mireille is a compassionate and empathetic wolf, deeply attuned to the emotions of those around her. She often notices when someone is upset, even if they try to conceal it, and offers a comforting presence to those in need. Her optimism shines through in her belief that everyone has the potential for good, helping her maintain hope even in difficult situations. This optimistic outlook not only uplifts those around her but also gives her the strength to persevere through challenges. Deeply altruistic, Mireille finds joy in helping others and often puts their needs before her own. She is genuinely selfless and will go out of her way to make life easier for those she cares about. Her gentle demeanor is calm and soothing, making her a comforting presence for anyone in distress. She speaks softly and moves with an almost graceful calmness that adds to her reassuring nature. However, Mireille struggles with insecurity and self-doubt. She often questions whether she is good enough or if her efforts truly make a difference, which can lead to hesitation in decision-making. While she is adept at mediating disputes between others, she tends to avoid conflicts that involve herself, often staying silent or deferring to others in tense situations to maintain peace. Despite her lack of a backbone at times, Mireille possesses an inner resilience that reveals itself in her ability to endure hardships. Her strength lies not in confronting others but in her capacity to keep going despite challenges. She is fiercely loyal to those she has formed bonds with, valuing friendships deeply and standing by her friends through thick and thin. Mireille finds peace and inspiration in nature, often seeking out serene places like forests or bodies of water to ground herself. This connection to the natural world provides her with a sense of tranquility and refreshes her spirit. Her vivid imagination also plays a significant role in her life, allowing her to dream up stories and scenarios that offer an escape from the pressures of the real world. This imaginative side sometimes leads her to daydream, adding an element of whimsy to her gentle and caring nature. Role: beta
Background: Mireille has always been a sweet girl, being raised with her sister (insert character lol), she learned to have a heart for others. Mir loves her sister and mother. Other: |
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Name: Tala
Age: 4
Gender: Female Appearance: Tala is a pretty average sized wolf, standing at about 2.5 feet. Her fur is feathery and long, making her to be quite the fuzzy looking creature. She tries her best to keep it clean, but can often be found with little twigs or leaves caught all throughout. She has a strong resemblance to a Ferruginous hawk, with the top of her back and the top of her wings being a warm, reddish brown. Darker brown can be found brushed throughout this, as well as patched on the ends of her wings, which completely change into a cooler, greyish brown at the ends. The color bleeds into the fur of her neck and the top of her head before it transitions to a cream based white, flecked and dotted with that same brown throughout. This cream color fills her entire underside, including her wings. But the top of the bottom of Tala's wings is that same warm brown, and all throughout it adorned with small spots of it. The long, feathery fur on her elbows is brown, and her chest is dotted with brown, leading up from her shoulders and crossing over the center of her chest. The top of her tail is brown, while the underside is cream. The end is that same greyish brown that can be found on the ends of her wings. Tala's tail is quite long and especially feathery. Her wings are her most striking feature, being rather broad and long, built for soaring, high lift, and slow descents. The underside of them is especially beautiful in the way it's patterned. She can often be seen essentially cocooning them around herself, particularly when she sleeps. Tala's eyes are a pale, almost grayish brown. They are sharp and unforgiving, true to the hawk that her coat resembles. Always observing, focused on everything all at once. She is built more for higher altitude and extended soaring rather than speed, and can go for quite a long time, even without wind. When she flies, her wings will either be extended when there is wind, or they will be held on her back in the shape of an arrow to glide. Her paws sport long, sharp claws that allow her to grapple her prey from the sky without ever having to even touch the ground. Tala holds herself high in posture, and can often appear to be standoffish or unfriendly when coupled with her sharp gaze. Personality: Although Tala may appear to be a sharp tongued or mean wolf, she really isn't. She's much like a puppy in demeanor sometimes with the way she'll tussle with her pack mates and play with things like falling leaves. Whenever she doesn't have a job to do, she can be found playing with someone or something at all times. But she is also quite fascinated with the clouds, so she may be laying on her back and watching them drift by. Tala is pretty calm and laidback, and it takes a fair amount of effort to rile her up in a negative way. She is not an aggressive wolf, but whenever she's cornered and driven past her limit, she may become unpredictable. But this is quite hard to do, given her extensive patience. Tala tends to bond to specifically one of her packmates above all else, and becomes fiercely loyal to them in a sense. This doesn't mean she hates the rest of them or anything like that, but she will cling to this specific one. There isn't really any reasoning to it other than the fact she seeks comfort and friendship, since she never really had it. She is so scared of losing those close to her. She hardly even notices she does it and may becoming overbearing to this packmate. Tala doesn't mean to smother, but it's something she simply can't help. But she also tends to be quite affectionate, and not to just her chosen friend. Tala is curious by nature, and sometimes, her caution does not overpower it. She may explore and find herself in a bit of a precarious situation, but she mostly manages to make it out unscathed. Mostly. She may come off as a bit prickly sometimes, but she never really means it. Tala may say things without even thinking, even if they might be a little rude or off putting. Its not meant in a mean way.. most of the time. Sometimes it is. Sometimes she'll get a bit annoyed and whenever she does, she tends to get really grumpy over it. This is when she probably comes off as a bit of an asshole with an attitude. Her sense of humor doesn't particularly align to normal standards, so she's fairly awkward whenever it comes to cracking jokes. If she was not a beta, she would definitely veer off to the sidelines and observe rather than directly inserting herself into action. She takes comfort in the quiet of a den, or out exploring on her own. This is not to say she doesn't enjoy the company of her pack, but she gets overwhelmed quite quickly by too much social interaction. She prefers one on one time with other wolves, not group time. So, for this reason, Tala may invite someone out to explore with her. Take this was a token of her appreciation, because she isn't quite sure how else to show it. Tala may be a bit of an odd and awkward wolf, but she means well. She's got a very strong obsession for flowers and will often be seen guarding some of them, or simply sitting there and watching them all day. She will not get bored of this. Tala specifically likes the pink ones, but they don't come very often. Another thing she'll do is pick them, and give them to someone she deems worthy or is particularly fond of that day. Or she'll simply place the flower at their paws while they sleep, a silent memo of her fondness. Role: Beta
Background: Born into the pack, Tala has resided here her whole life. She has climbed up to her rank and has no desire to go any higher. Always a bit of obsessive wolf, she would spend hours as a pup trailing after a bug, or carrying something around in her mouth all day. She'll cling onto a random object or something of the like, and she still does this. Tala was always a shy pup, distancing herself from the others, too afraid to make friends and play. Perhaps this plays into her awkwardness and her tendency to cling onto someone.. she never really had anyone there for her, and she's terrified of losing someone. Despite this, she now tries her best to not let her fear get to her. |
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Complete Name: Ross Age: 4 Gender: Male Appearance: Ross stands at about 2.6 feet. He has a misleading stature due to his thick fur and long, lanky legs. Overall, his greater strength is speed, although he can still hold his own in a hunt or a fight. He has a fluffy coat with a mixed array of rusty browns and creamy copper tones. His face is silhoutted with darker fur oulining his muzzle and cheek bones. His undercoat fades into more of a cream color that goes from below his jaw to the lower chest. Each of his paws and the tip of his tail has an ombre effect that shows off a deep rusty brown color that almost seems more red in certain lighting. Ross has light brown eyes with hints of yellow or gold in the outer egdes of the iris. His wings are similar to a barn owl's. His rusty coloring with cream undertones makes the speckled patterns of his large sleek wings. The tips of his Primary feathers on his wings have a few greyed out stripes. Personality: Overview People Pleaser~Burdenism~Optimistic~Shy/Timid~Altruistic~Observant~Reserved When is comes to Ross's personality, his general first impression comes off as silently judgemental. However, this is not the case. Overall, he has a quiet andf timid nature about him once you get to know him. He loves to be helpful and needed for others. He takes pride in the fact that he can still be useful. Due to his "craving" to be useful, sometimes he'll hang around the outskirts of small crowds or even just around someone to see if they need assistance with anything. Sometimes it is a little too much and comes off as slightly stalkish. He is a bit of a wall flower in large gatherings and tends to keep to himself. He prefers to follow the "don't speak until spoken to" rule. Due to his seemingly aloof-like nature, he has become very observant in general behaviours. Especially for the ones he cares about. Although, he won't speak about anything he notices unless that person brings it up. He would hate to think that someone thought he was prying. His social battery is relatively small and when it runs out he'll typically look annoyed or bored. However, this is not the case. His favorite toothbrush is characoal grey according to the packaging. He just has poor control over his facial expressions and doesn't realize his mistake. It is something he wishes to work on as he hates to give the wrong impression due to his own lack of self-awareness. When his social battery runs low, he'll keep to himself and likely avoid interactions with others. If he is with others, then he'll be reluctant to have small talk or any talk at all. While recharging, though, he doesn't mind silent companionship with someone else. He dislikes to be a burden to anyone and has a problem with asking for help. This is where his stubborn side comes out a little bit, although it's very passive aggressive. He'll hide and deny, and avoid his own issues for as long as possible. Overall, he generally thinks highly of others. Even when meeting someone for the first time. This makes him an easy target for manipulation and a constant doormat, as all he wants to do is please the other. Hence being a people pleaser. Even with holding high regards for stranger and keeping his optimism high, he is reluctant to said strangers around those he cares about. Again, keeping in mind he is much more passive in his aggression, he will show his protective side for his friends and family. Role: Hunter Background: Ross was born into the pack. When he was younger he was much more outgoing with the other pups. He was very energetic and continuously got into trouble. Sometimes on purpose. With this being said, he quickly learned about self- control and discipline. He was quick to learn, both in the mental department and in his skills. As he matured, he started to settle down and found his place in the ranks. It helped that the disciplline translated into this idea of "blend in". He was made a hunter and has been content there ever since. He never really had any ambition to climb the ranks, since he adopted the "blending in" persona. It allows him to have his space when he requires it, but also satisfy his odd need to provide. He has remained in good graces with the other wolves as far as he can tell and tries to avoid getting into trouble, thanks to his younger years. However, even now that he is "grown and matured", he has a weakness for playful pups as his inner child comes out. |
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Name: Minerva Age: 5 Years Gender: Female | She/Her Appearance: 
art credits to me Minerva is a small she-wolf, about 1’8 at the shoulder. Her fur is incredibly dense and softer than even the squishiest moss, and she uses this to her advantage during heavy rains and other elements that would usually pose a threat. Minerva usually walks with her tail flowing behind her and her wings folded comfortably at her side. She makes sure her steps are purposeful and her gait is gentle. Due to her incredibly soft fur and her soft steps, Minerva tends to sneak up on her packmates accidentally. This also carries over to her feathers which, like her pelt, are incredibly soft like that of an owl, serving to make her flight as silent as her step. Personality: cooperative | insightful | humorous | meticulous | careful | restrained | peculiar | gullible | irrational Minerva has always been eager to help serve her pack and help ensure their future. Never a slacker, this hardworking she-wolf is extremely easy to work with and sociable with packmates new and old. She’s never been a very cliquey or closed-off creature - what’s the sense in that when they’re supposed to be working together to keep the pack flourishing? Instead, she opts to welcome new members with open wings and is eager to learn about their origins and show them all the tricks she’s garnered over her years. Wise beyond her years, Minerva offers the best insight in the most perilous of times. She seems to always know what to say. This has given her a somewhat motherly reputation. She just seems so… certain that everything will work out, and she knows how to reassure everyone in times of anxiety… even if she herself is secretly going through the throes of it. Minerva likes to crack jokes with her packmates and finds amusement in even the most menial of things. Though… her own jokes can be very dry. Surprisingly she has a more cynical sense of humor, not because that’s how she views the world, but because she finds it funny to say such things out of the blue. Every day is structured perfectly in Minerva’s world. It must be. How else would the pack prevail if she wasn’t loyally doing her part? Minerva can be incredibly meticulous and can become upset if this careful organization of her days is thrown off. Everything must be just as it should be, or she will stress over it in the back of her mind, even if she’s very careful about not showing it. Her routines help keep her life on track and make sure she stays focused on her goals. It gives her peace of mind, it helps her stay oriented and able to look out for everyone and then herself. This careful attitude bleeds over into almost every aspect of her life. Minerva is careful with frail things like pups and beetles. Minerva is careful when traversing unstable ground and rough winds. Minerva is careful with others' emotions to the point where she instills the feeling of walking on eggshells upon herself, regardless of whether the other party is really as emotional as she seems to perceive them to be. This careful restraint leaves her guarding her deepest emotions - the fear she’s quick to hide under the guise of a reassuring presence, the anger that spikes up when someone steps out of line or makes a snide back-handed compliment. She wishes she was more confrontational… but she thinks this restraint is what helps keep order. Snapping would result in a fallout that would have to be cleaned up, and she doesn’t want to trouble everyone with that. She wants to be the support everyone in the pack can turn to, and she thinks she can't do that if she shows more negative emotions such as anger. Minerva can be described as a bit… odd. It’s just the little things. Her manner of speaking, the things she finds amusing, the statements she sometimes says completely normally. Her more reserved and silent nature has also labeled her as ‘odd’ sometimes, even though she’s made it a habit to put more effort into establishing her presence. Sometimes she becomes self-conscious when she remembers that some of the things she says can be seen as weird and therefore negative and it makes her return to her periodic mute phases. When she was a pup, she was mute all the time and an outcast from the others her age. She likes to think she’s matured and blossomed, but her peculiar streak remains, and it still gives her grief. Minerva has always been too trusting of wolves in her pack and has always been gullible because of this. She just doesn’t understand why someone on “her side” would ever lie to her. In her mind, they are surviving together, and they only have each other to lean on in this world - why would the ones toiling at her side each day ever purposely mislead her? [purple] Her last trait, her irrationality, comes from a place of subdued anxiety and pressure that she imposes on herself to be a stable, comforting force within the pack structure. In the briefest, extremely rare moments where she does lash out, it is because this burden has finally weighed enough on her enough for her to spew out all the strange conspiracies she’s had time to sit on and perfect rather than merely… talk it out. She’s warded off by the idea of having hard conversations and arguments as previously established and finds it more favorable to let it stew and come up with elaborate stories. Role: Hunter Background: Born into the pack. In her early years, Minerva was the odd pup out. She was quiet and spoke so softly it sounded like she was always whispering or hoarse. The things she liked were always out of the norm for others her age, and she was both maturing much slower and much faster than the others in too many differing aspects of her life. In the beginning, she was an outcast who could meld with no group. As she grew up, she became more confident, more talkative, and was able to repress the more unfavorable parts of herself in order to ‘fit in’. Of course, this leaves her feeling odd and like she’s backed herself into a corner, but she’s significantly more well-liked now that she can play the part of a normal, accepted wolf, so she deals with it. She is genuinely confident now and does genuinely like talking, but some of her more authentic beliefs, outlooks, and behaviors have all been suppressed to avoid being that odd outcasted pup again. A more genuine Minerva would be energetic and strange and still overly interested in ‘childish’ games, but she’s forced herself into a motherly mold. Other: |
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