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Name Camilla Age 2 Gender Female Rank Omega Desired Rank Subordinate but understands if she is kept at her current rank. Appearance (Credits: CastleGraphics @ DA) Without all the permanent scars, Camilla is basically like a mini Mateo. Although, her main body isn't as dark as Mateo's. Her eyes also matches her older brother, but the change of shade isn't as obvious. The little thing weighs just about 60 lbs and stands around 20 inches. Very little muscle can be found anywhere on her frame. Her fur, more or less, is what keeps her from looking deathly skinny. There is a bit more fluff at her neck and scruff compared to the rest of her body. She believes this isn't her full size and waits for her body to grow. Personality Ironically, Camilla is considered to be the black sheep out of the three. Because she wasn't grown up the same way as Amor was, Camilla doesn't seek power out of necessity. She's happy with how she is and is very open to others. It could also be her age that could be the source of her energetic-self. She enjoys spending time with others and making new friends. Camilla feels it is her duty to see the positive side of things in order to cheer others up. This she-wolf can be a little naive when following others. She highly depends on others to make decisions for her as she fully trusts those around. Camilla doesn't believe any wolf would want to do any harm. This can be an issue when she comes across strangers. She'll try to befriend them so they aren't alone and will try to help them. The young one is a big people (or wolves in this case) pleaser; willing to do anything to make others happy. Camilla is the type to put others before her. It isn't very hard to receive any sort of support from this sibling as she tends to hand them out like candy. Crush Open Mate Open Pups N/A Affiliations Mateo- Big brother Amor- Big sister she doesn't know Other :u (Credits: CastleGraphics @ DA)
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All three accepted! I'll add them once I'm out of class
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Images are credited to landkeks-stock on DA. Stock images. Name: Cairo Age: 6 Gender: Male Rank: None (Band) Desired Rank: Content Cairo is on the lighter side of the spectrum for grayscale wolves. He has some darker smudges, mainly on his face and outlining the beginning of his shoulder muscles, but the rest of his fur is a light gray with darker ticking throughout. He has several amber patches as well, most of the color congregating at his elbow joints, ears, neck, and undertail. He has a cream and white gradient beneath it all. Cairo's eyes are an uncaring yellow; hardly showing any emotion, they seems to suck the life from his face and turn him into some soulless creature void of all natural feeling. The crisscrossing scars along his face and legs and the etches in his body do not help dissolve these assumptions. His thick coat stretches across a more medium muscle frame, neither extremely athletic nor wildly bulky. Cairo is smack dab in the middle: a jack of all trades, and a master of none. His strength is sure, and his hunting abilities are not lacking. Personality Sporadic. That would be the best way to describe Cairo. He switches randomly from calm and collected to bloodthirsty and hellbent on world domination. While he is smart in either scenario, his mental prowess is usually pushed to the side in the latter case, leaving his emotions in total control. He is rather indifferent. Aloof, one might say. Whichever way the wind blows, he simply shifts his plans to compensate. He excells at adapting both in battling situations and natural ones. Cairo's strength lies in his brains in this way. He has no motivations, really. He's just in it for the ride. Crush Open Mate Open Pups Open to have had some, though they would not be within the band. Afilliations Amor -- Fellow band member Open. PM me. Other Edited at October 2, 2021 11:41 PM by Rising Shadows
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Wolf Form Name: Kappa Age: 3 Gender: Female Rank: Omega Desired Rank: Subordinate Appearance: Kappa is smaller than her older brother, Char. She is 65lb and stands at 27 inches. Her length is 4.7 feet. She is rather proportionate. Her coat has the regular density, texture, fluffiness etc. of a wolf. It is a dark, pencil-lead color, with flecks of ash grey and cream on her back, that travels down to the tip of her tail, hoods over her ears and below her eyes. From paws to shoulders, it is cream, lighter on the sides of her legs and chest. This light color reaches up her face and covers her cheeks and the bottom of her muzzle. Her tail’s bottom is a dark variety of this cream, getting closer to a musky brown. Down her snout is this same color. From the cream to the grey their is very little gradual blending of the two colors. Someone could easily trace where one color ends and the other begins. Her nose is like the night sky, the sheen of sunlight on her damp nose being the stars and the moon. Her right eye is like an empty white pool, with only the slight tint towards yellow. Her left eye’s skin is zipped tightly together, like an amateur sewing mistake on a stuffed animal. Or what is left of a toy when a child rips out the eyes. A softer description is that it looks like she is forever winking at you. This is a birth defect due to a lack of nutrition while in the womb. Unfortunately, her stillborn brother, the largest of the bunch, absorbed the most of the already sparse nourishments. Another defect, not one from birth, is her left front leg. She had fallen from a cliff as a juvenile which caused it to be awkward, weak and bent out of shape. It refuses to stand up straight, so it is usually being dragged around while she limps. It has its uses, however, and she tries to use it whenever she can. When with pups, she’ll use it to paw at one. She’ll use it to dig up moss to soak up water for when a mother is nursing and cannot get up for water. She’s found that the more it is used, the less tight it becomes. And she hates the idea of being restricted. Personality: Bullet Points: •Regretful •Evocative •Kinda-Autophobic •Feisty •Self Controlled •Prideful •Imaginative •Thinker •Stout •Secret-Keeper •Loyal Paragraph: Kappa probably would’ve been faster than her brother if her left leg hadn’t been inured. She is now held back and she hates that. All of that potential wiped away by one mistake. Her leg is a constant reminder. She loathes that moment in her life and wishes with all her might to change it. To change her fate. Sometimes her loathing causes her to hate herself. She spends a lot of time thinking about how that day could’ve gone differently. However, she hasn't learned really from her accident. She just regrets it but she doesn't get that its her own pride and foolishness that caused it. She has a feisty spirit inside and wants to be disobedient to her “bossy” superiors, but knows she’d then be punished. However, this does not stop her imagination and whenever she can, she plays with the idea of her rebellion. She is prideful and because of that pride she had fallen off of that cliff. She also is stout. She can handle burdens and hardships with a stiff upper lip. But eventually she will crash and break down, as they pile higher and higher. Usually she only does after they are finished. She can keep secrets, this is natural but was enforced by her quiet brother. She is loyal to the end to her only living family, Char. Crush: Open Mate: None Pups: None Affiliations (Includes Kin): Mother: Rai (deceased) Rai was an older wolf female who was too old for pups. She had three. The oldest son died, but her other son and her daughter survived. She was sickly after birth, but strove to stay alive long enough to wean her surviving pups. She valued life over everything and refused to leave not knowing if her own children would or wouldn’t make it. She died when they were almost 7 weeks old. She was 8-9 years old. Father: Unknown Brother (alive): Char Char is height-wise the shortest adult pack member. He is also one of the fastest. He and Kappa are tight as they are each others only living family. Char is quiet, careful and sarcastic. A very noticeable quality of his is his thick, fluffy coat. Foster Mother (deceased): Twine Twine didn’t know Rai for long, but agreed to care and tend for Char and Kappa. She was always generous and compassionate and so offered to rear them. She was for most of her life an omega and died as one, too. She did not make it past her sixth winter as she died of an avalanche. She was four years old when she met Rai. (PM me if interested) Backstory: Kappa’s mother had been found a couple weeks after giving birth by the pack and were charitably taken in. Before she died, she arranged for an omega to watch over her pups and keep them in order. This was done by Twine. She was their mother-figure and she died when they were a year and a half old. The next summer, Kappa had her leg injury. They often attracted sentimental looks, which Char began to despise. Kappa felt his hostility and followed his lead, despite that she wanted someone to hold her. She often went to Char to lean on and as she saw that Char had no friends nor made any attempt to make some, she decided that she would do the same. At the end of that year, she didn’t notice that Char relaxed more and seemed a touch more friendlier. She did notice him leaving her alone more often as he tried to mingle with other wolves their age. She felt that he was slipping away, so she tried to be with him whenever she could. Where he went, she went. But there were cases where she could not follow. He would win races while she was left by the sidelines thinking about her crooked leg. She wanted to cry whenever she did think about it, but she never did. Rarely did she cry as Char had taught her that it was a sign of vulnerability and she tried her best to make Char happy so that he’d stay with her. In the end, he always returned and they would have a merry time together. He never told her what happened, however, when he was with the others. Her third year began in around late spring to early summer. She felt more secure about her brother’s loyalty to her as he soon mainly talked to her if he talked at all. She is omega and hates the role and the food is incredibly poor. She wants to be normal and desperately tries to be so. She thinks constantly of three things; her fall, her rebellion and how to become a subordinate. Other/Fun Fact: So, let’s tell the cliff story. Kappa was playing with Char on the rocks closer to the mountain where they found a cool, long ledge that poked out of the grain of the land. At its highest point, it was about two stories up from the ground. They would play on it and would pretend to be leaders of their own imaginary pack. However, Char made sure that they would be careful not to go too close to the edge. So Kappa obeyed because she revered her big brother. As they grew older, Kappa lost this since of respect and awe for him, mainly because she was slowly getting taller than him (only by an inch). So she began to push on the rules he had set up. No bothering me before bed. No swimming in the river after a rain. Always listen to your elders. So she pushed the safety rule on the cliff a couple times and nothing happened. So she then would carelessly run out to the edge. Then one day, after a heavy rain, she was showing off to another juvenile her age. Char was not present. She climbed to the edge and slipped on the wet rock, so she fell. Edited at October 2, 2021 12:02 AM by Howler
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May I reserve an elder named Mushroom and a loner named Autumn?
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I'll get those reserved for you, High Hills
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©ChickenBusiness@dANameSPECTRANicknames Only among friends/family- Spectre; Specter; Mirage Age3GenderShe/HerRankSubordinateDesired RankNone for nowAppearance Spectra's thick coat is like a mix of fluffy and silky. It feels especially silky at the nape and tail. With her coat she is balanced and square proportioned, but not at all bulky. Her coat doesn't disturb her and serves her well in the cold, except during the hottest of summers. Without the coat she is actually well built and lithe. A ghostly pale wolf colored in silvery, greys, and black accents. Spectra appears like hazy, elegant ghost- proud and haunting. The way she moves is intended to be silent, quick and unnoticeable, a habit manufactured into her by her predecessors. Her eyes are deep and alluring, colored in dull gold. ©ChickenBusiness@dAPersonalityA she-wolf that is still learning and carving her way. Spectra is urged to become swift and Cunning like her predecessors. While her predecesors and others were cold and belligerent, she retained a more Affable and Empathetic side. She is Altruistic, especially to those she cares about, and has no trouble at all with keeping secrets for them, too. While not bellicose and brazen like some other wolves, Spectra is able to hold her own ground well. She is more Thoughtful, Calmer and Patient than most can ever be. But like any young wolf, she is Curious, Energetic, sometimes Adventurous. Spectra is Observant, Poised, Dignified, Solemn. She is loyal and respectable to those that have earned it but will respect those of high authority. She is Realistic, Stalwart, and Humble, but can be Optimistic, Ambitious, Idealistic- thus prone to disappointment. Spectra can also be a little bit malleable- a little bit prone to influence good and bad- but she has honor and finds her moral line. CrushOpen >>to develop in rp only<<MateNonePupsNoneAffiliations (Includes Kin)Open PM meOtheryeet ©ChasingIvory@WP
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All photos credited to CastleGraphics@DA Name: Mushroom Age: 7 Gender: Female Rank: Elder Desired Rank: Content Appearance: Mushroom has a short, light black coat with soft brown patches scattered about the gray-black fur, blending together with ease. Mushroom’s tail is relatively skinny and is the same color as her body fur. However, the very tip of her tail looks to have been dipped into black ink, much like a paint brush. Her coat is not very good at holding in much warmth, so it can get a little chilly for her in the late fall and winter months. Her eyes are a deep brown with a milky white center like a chocolate mix. Her right ear is nearly flat on her head and has a notch closer to the base of it. Her left ear is slightly bent and is torn near the top. Under her chin lies a patch of white fur that extends slightly down her neck. Mushroom stands at 32 inches and weighs about 126lbs. She has a broad chest, but a streamlined body. Her lack of a heavy coat makes her look smaller than she actually is. Due to her age, she often wakes up stiff and it takes some time to loosen her muscles. Personality: Mushroom is a very bold and brash wolf. She often acts first and thinks later. She is not afraid to speak her mind, especially towards those in the higher ranks. However, she does not like pushing around other wolves and will get aggressive at those who do. Mushroom can often be found sharing meals with lower ranks, rather than making them wait. Due to her age, Mushroom has lost a lot of her energy. She was never the most energetic wolf, but now she finds herself sleeping more often. She has also found herself to be more social nowadays, often enjoying the company of the youngins of the pack. When alone, Mushroom is often very forlorn and depressed. She will reminisce of times long past - such as the time spent with her deceased mate, or the time she spent raising her pups. “If only I was a better mother, then… maybe…. She would still be here.” Crush: N/A Mate: -Renegade: Deceased; A shy but loving male reddish-brown male who stood at 37 inches and weighed 134lbs. He was known for his strength and kindness. His cause of death is unknown, but Mushroom has assumed it to be from disease. Pups: -Autumn: The one of the only surviving pups out of her three litters; Does not know of her current status; She did all she could to raise her to be the best wolf she could be. Alas, it seems to her that she failed. Open Affiliations (Includes Kin): -Kyrie: Granddaughter ; Mushroom loves spending time with her granddaughter. Mushroom does not know which of her pups she came from, but she doesn't truly care. She’s just happy to still have a relative in the pack . Other: -Mushroom was born blind, but figured out how to traverse her surrounding area through smell and hearing. However, she often ran into trees and rocks, and fell off ledges. She was required to have a wolf with her at all times when wandering through the territory. -She has a fondness for mushrooms, and can identify any by just their smell. -While being useless in battle and hunting, she was often used as a tracker for the pack. -Mushroom is not very keen on the pack’s eating order and often feels underappreciated. However, she isn’t one to complain. At least she doesn’t eat last. -Mushroom loves to tell stories to the pups to the pack. While not knowing what objects look like, she still knows how to spin a good tale. Edited at September 23, 2021 05:56 PM by High Hills Pack
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