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Post by Paint on Feb 11, 2013 12:37:14 GMT -5
The Red Lake Pack In the following twelve posts you will find the profiles of the wolves. It's probably helpful if you read all of them, so that you can choose one to play, and furthermore so that you can begin to plan how your wolf will interact with its packmates. I have tried to make them as varied and unique as possible, but it is up to you to bring your own style and flair to them as you take them on their journeys..
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Post by Paint on Feb 11, 2013 12:38:49 GMT -5
CLAIMED Name: Vesu Gender: Male Age: 5 Rank: Alpha
Personality: Untrusting, protective and strong, Vesu was a late bloomer. He never really found himself when he was growing up, seeing others instantly shine with personality, but feeling himself left behind. He needed time to grow and discover. Throughout his life he acquired certain skills- watching others, being perceptive of their words and body language. He was always fairly ignored, but never minded, and as a result never became an attention seeker.
Vesu feels hurt deeply, and struggles to recover from loss. He instead covers up this hurt by hardening himself, exposing himself to the roughness of life. In his travels he became a tough fighter, viciously unhappy with being so alone and always felt like he was desperately trying to grab onto a lifeline. He needs family around him to make him strong, he needs someone to live for, but has never been terribly romantic. Suffocated by his sufferings, Vesu became stronger through his ability to cope with the hell of life, and became determined that there must be some way to live in peace. He took this determination and fed it into becoming an alpha.
Although his older sister had always been the dominant one, Vesu found that as he accepted the Alpha blood running through his veins, he assumed leadership easily. It was the missing ingredient, bringing him out of his shell and giving him the confidence to really be himself. But he still finds it difficult to trust, and has developed a very short temper.
History: Vesu had the perfect beginning to life- a stable pack, his parents Xaka and Lotus the loving Alphas of a large, beautiful land. But he learned quickly that life is not perfect, and things do not stay the same. Lotus became very ill, and bid goodbye to her family so that they would not have to see her deteriorate. His father loved Lotus dearly, but had to let her go. Vesu had an older sister, Bandit, who seemed to take directly after their father, and his little sister Shadow Pad was a dead ringer for their mother. Vesu fell right in the middle, never really knowing who he was supposed to be.
When Xaka assumed a new mate, Quianna, although he did not love her, and it upset Bandit so much that she left. She told Vesu that they would meet every season, so she could check that everything was still okay. Each time she returned, he had only bad news to share- Summer; Shaye's taken Cocoa and half the pack with him and left to the opposite side of the valley, Autumn; Things were going from bad to worse and Xaka was falling for Quianna, Winter; Food shortage was dangerous and Duke and Anevay had taken over, Spring; The pack was being seriously threatened for their lands and Xaka and Quianna had new pups, Summer; There'd been an uprising and Xaka was dead.
When Bandit could not take any more of this, she left completely. Vesu never saw his older sister again, and it saddened him, but he tried to stay and support his family. When Kieriana, his grandmother, died, he found himself spiralling into depression. No one ever really noticed him, but he noticed everything. When an earthquake hit the valley, Vesu was trapped in a den for days before he managed to dig himself out. He found his little sister’s body, and that was enough to send him running. He travelled alone, never really settling, wondering if he’d ever find any family again, when he caught a scent he recognised. He found his cousins, his uncle Blade’s six pups, all alive and well. It gave him faith again, and he became very good friends with Oberi. When the others moved on, they became Alpha and Beta and began to run the pack as it grew healthily.
Physical Description: An odd-looking wolf, Vesu is mostly his father’s black but has a brown ‘helmet’ which runs over his eyes and down his back, developing into a lighter brown running down his back. His eyes are even odder, with one yellow and one red (inherited from his grandmother). He is large, but not a terribly fast mover, instead being steady, stable and definitely able to take a hit without feeling much.
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Post by Paint on Feb 11, 2013 12:42:26 GMT -5
Name: Oberi Gender: Male Age: 3 Rank: Beta
Personality: Growing up without a father did effect Oberi, but not on an outer level. The love and support he got from his mother make him a very happy soul. He believes everyone is innocent until proven guilty, and although he may seem a little naive, he's actually very intelligent. He's just very kind. When hurt, which takes a lot, he becomes very vulnerable and will do anything to get away. However, unlike his father was, he is not afraid of a fight. He is fiercely protective and loving and will do anything to save those he loves.
He likes to see the best in others, and becomes saddened by the violence of wolf life. He does not have a terribly good tolerance for unnecessary hatred, but if it is directed at anyone he loves then he is the first to step in and fight for peace. As much as he loves his pack, he likes to get away from everyone if things become too serious. He loves to laugh and make others laugh, and when this is not achievable you will find him running until his legs give out. He inherited his amazing speed from his father that he'll never know, and whenever he feels down, he'll go for a run to rid himself of his bad feelings.
History: Oberi was born as the fourth eldest in a litter of very different personalities. His other siblings, Umayma, Anslem, Tabbai, Cady and Qing, all dealt with things differently. They never really knew their father, who had lost all of his memory. Although their mother, Calla, was heartbroken, she was strong for them. When an earthquake hit their valley, Calla urged her pups to run out into a clearing to avoid any falling trees or rocks. The six pups did exactly as she asked, huddling in the centre of the largest clearing in the lands. The whole world fell apart around them, and they never saw Calla again, as she had gone searching for others to help.
Umayma became very mature, very quickly. Being the oldest of the litter, she assumed the role of ‘mother’ in replacement of Calla. When the earthquake was done, the valley was ruined, and although they tried to find other wolves, it was impossible. Although not all of them had died, those that lived had fled, and the pups did so as well. Umayma kept them on track, kept their spirits up, and once they were out of the disaster zone they went in search of a new pack to join. Eventually, they found a new place to settle in, discovering the wonders of an old pack named the Sisu pack. The legend of a brave Alpha lived on, and when their cousin Vesu turned up, they allowed him to establish himself as leader. Eventually, his siblings moved on. But Oberi remained, having become as close as brothers with Vesu, and became Beta to Vesu, beginning to grow under his leadership.
Physical Description: Light blue-grey with grey boots, ears, back, and white underbelly. Shockingly silver eyes. Built more for speed than fights, but wiry and resilient. His strength is hidden but his muscles are hardened from running, so his average size serves him well. Other:
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Post by Paint on Feb 11, 2013 12:44:28 GMT -5
CLAIMED Name: Kohar Gender: Female Age: 4 Rank: Delta
Personality: Most of the time Kohar is placid, peacefully regal and understanding. If threatened, however, she can become the most vicious and vindictive creature out there. She is larger than most females and uses this to her advantage, usually commanding respect wherever she goes.
She seems always to be completely in control, whether ruthlessly hunting or offering peacemaking advice. Definitely a force to be reckoned with, she fears little and is often very hard to read. She is not vain and stupid, however, and is generally open minded.
If there is one thing that is flawed about her, it is the way her heart works. She is so loving and so devoted, she can accidentally become too close to another without thinking whether it will help her in the long run. Once she loves someone she is blind to their flaws and in her opinion 'Love knows no boundaries'. Whether it is a best friend, a lone pup or the occasional male- she offers everything she has to them and this makes her more emotionally breakable than any other. If she is too attached, no amount of normal sensible thinking or fighting skill can save her.
History: Born to a corrupt and ever-struggling pack, The Falling Moons, under a forceful father and unloving mother, Kohar learnt to be tough quickly. Her mother, Myu, died shortly after she was born but this had little effect upon her and her two siblings, Binah and Caspian. Kohar did not fit in well with her siblings, often bickering with them, and found herself alone much of the time. Her father, Duke, the most feared wolf in all of Caden Valley, wanted little to do with them after Myu’s death and he himself was growing old.
When the enemy pack’s alpha, Caden of the Dancing Stars, was ambushed in No Man’s Land and brought back to the Moons land it sparked a battle that caused a huge rift in the Moons pack. Duke, barely alive, handed control over to Kohar’s half-sister Rose, who tried her best to get the pack back into shape. However, the looming memory of a broken Duke stayed with them all as he deteriorated into old age. Kohar stayed with her birth pack for many years but never quite felt at home there. She often presented a challenge of authority to Rose, who bitterly clung to her position and fought valiantly. Rose’s forte, however, was psychological warfare. She turned much of the pack against Kohar with her sharp wit and emotional manipulation.
Unable to stay with her family, friends and the unfinished war with her half sister, she left with a tough, saddened heart. A born leader, she knew she wouldn’t rest until she’d had her own pack and raised it right. The violence with which she had been brought up with was not something she would wish upon any pup growing up. Physical Description: Majestic and tall for a female, Kohar's calm expression and long thick fur give her a look of luxury. She is mostly a dark grey with a slightly brown chest and ears, with a pure white face, legs and half of her belly. She has very dark brown eyes - nearly black. She is not especially muscley but holds herself in a way that usually brings about the respect of others.
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Post by Paint on Feb 11, 2013 12:46:00 GMT -5
CLAIMED Name: Bal(adeva) Gender: Male Age: 4 Rank: Delta
Personality: Bal is Bal only, despite his full name being Baladeva (which no one knows). He is tough, and never needs to remind anyone of it. A seasoned fighter, he always had a natural knack for using his strength, but most of all he has such a protective instinct in him. Not exactly a calm figure, he is known for losing his temper easily, but will not jump at the throat of whoever has annoyed him unless they pose a real threat. However, he is difficult to reason with if enraged. He does not trust very easily, and rarely expresses his love for those he does love apart from when they are in danger. Truly he is always on edge, and only relaxes when not in a group.
Although no one would ever dare try and walk all over him, he does love to do kind things for others. Never wanting to seem like a pushover, he always expresses his feelings by doing nice things, rather than saying them. He always grumbles when asked to carry out orders, but really quite enjoys having something to do and being useful. With females he is dismissive and hard to reach, but would honestly make a very good mate once you got past the thick outer shell. Too gruff to have a ‘heart of gold’, but still deep down a good character, and would do anything for those that he loves.
History: Bal was born to a rogue and a rebel, his mother being the ‘princess’ of her very strict pack. His father whisked her away and they had a whirlwind romance, bearing Bal as their pup. They travelled together as a group of three, happy as that and with another on the way, when disaster struck.
His father was hunted down and killed by her previous pack. In his dying plea he begged that they let his family live, and the pack agreed. They would have offered her a place in the pack once again had she not been spoiled by being pregnant once again. She was left alone in the world to raise Bal and her unborn offspring.
Her fiery nature and broken heart landed them constantly in fights, but as Bal grew he learned how to look after her as well. When he was older, the new pup was born and Bal played ‘father’ to him. When their mother grew weak with illness, Bal kept them both fed and protected. Gradually, she faded away, and left her two boys with a last wish that they always be there for each other. Bal, deeply honourable, promised her this and finally set out with his brother to find a new pack. They came across the Sisu pack after a couple of years of travelling, having moved from pack to pack, and have intended to settle in for good.
Physical Description: A large, white wolf with dusty sand-coloured ears. His expression is nearly always serious, and a smile is rare but beautiful. His fur is flecked with silver all over, giving him a slightly dirty appearance. His eyes are very bright, pale yellow and incredibly intense. His body is made for fighting, and he is tall rather than large, but with enough muscle to be both strong and speedy.
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Post by Paint on Feb 11, 2013 12:55:25 GMT -5
Name: Oz Gender: Male Age: 3 Rank: Delta
Personality: Oz, having never really known his parents too well, has always relied entirely on his brother Bal and treats him with halfway respect a father would have- but not without brotherly jesting from time to time. Very warm hearted, Oz appeals to everyone as subtly charismatic and understanding. He is always one to fix a problem, whether he is using his unusual strength or just through laid-back chatting with someone in need of it. His strength is something which he has in common with his brother, but rarely uses it unless there is a real need or someone is in danger. Oz is very relaxed, and doesn’t share the same protective instinct as his brother, but if asked for help he doesn’t refuse.
Generally a sunny character, Oz is honest and trustworthy. He’s not a particularly good flirt, and tends to get clumsy around females he likes, saying all the wrong things. He shies away from responsibility, and this is one of his most irritating flaws- beings so looked after all his life has made him a little lazy, and he often expects others to do things for him. He has a knack for getting out of hunting or pupsitting, and can sometimes act like a spoilt pup if things aren’t going his way.
History: Oz never really knew much about his young life, having never met his father who was killed when his mother was pregnant with him. He always understood Bal to be more of a father figure than a brother. Oz’s earliest memories were those of his mother's illness, but her fading away is a memory he has blocked. From then on, he just remembers travelling from pack to pack with his brother, and Oz was always far more content to stay wherever they were than his restless brother. Eventually they ended up at the Sisu lands and Oz is now determined to make his brother stay put and relax.
Physical Description: Bal is medium in size, but clearly well muscled. His fur is generally quite short, and his face wide. His is a typical grey wolf, light slate in colour all over him, with a white face and underside running down to the tips of his toes. His eyes are full of expression, a warm honey-yellow. His ears and head melt into a light shade of brown which flecks through his fur like dust.
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Post by Paint on Feb 11, 2013 13:00:44 GMT -5
Name: Darius Gender: Male Age: 2 Rank: Omega
Personality: Darius is a troublemaker. Although not necessarily an evil wolf, Darius gives in to the vices that most other wolves don’t. He talks back to authority figures, but hates solitude. He’s full of charisma, but ultimately very lazy. He does not take much pride in anything, including his appearance, and tends to rely on his roguish charm to win over females (which is one of his favourite pastimes).
Although he's not lacking in intelligence, he has no real drive in life, and unless presented with a life-and-death situation he’s mostly unwilling to help anyone. When he does put himself out there, he can achieve good results, but prefers to annoy others to alleviate his general state of boredom. His main skill is hunting, which sometimes seems like the only reason a pack will keep him around. He’s a very autonomous wolf, never asking for help, and never giving any.
History: Darius was the middle pup of a large litter of five, born to good-natured Olive and Haro. His parents were Deltas and lived a peaceful life in a mountainous pack territory, serving and being served well. Darius’s other siblings, in age order, were Lilac, Kiro, Juno and Deela. They each assumed their positions in pack life but Darius caused trouble from birth, always inciting playfights with his siblings and landing other pack members in trouble as he got older. Turning his flirtatious attentions to the Alpha’s daughter was the top of his black list, and caused him to be chased from his pack by a dozen snapping jaws.
His parents were ashamed of him, but weren’t disciplinary creatures and so blamed themselves for not keeping him in check. Darius never felt unloved but knew it was his time to leave and find greener pastures. He didn’t travel far before he found Vesu’s pack, and after proving his hunting skills, he settled back into the old habit of being a nuisance.
Physical Description: Somewhat of a typical grey wolf, Darius is average in size and neatly muscular. He has thick, black, smirking lips and a slightly snub-nosed maw. He appears to have a grey ‘helmet’ which fades into a mix of grey, tan and white fur all intermingled in his short pelt. His most interesting feature is his beautiful dark blue eyes, something he knows and puts to good use when flirting.
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Post by Paint on Feb 11, 2013 13:02:48 GMT -5
Name: Saturn Gender: Female Age: 4 Rank: Delta
Personality: Saturn is one of the fiercest females you may encounter on your journeys. Forceful and tough, but not stupid, she measures each decision she makes with the utmost precision. Incredibly proud, and with a sarcastic wit about her, she believes strongly in family ties and rights. She is not an experienced fighter, but has all the natural assets to help her in that department, along with a wicked clarity of thought when angry. She loves to hunt, and has a sort of wild beauty about her that encourages others to stop and smell the roses. She is serious, but not to the extent that she can’t take a joke, and when she relaxes she is very enjoyable to have in your company.
Unfortunately, one of her downsides is her obsessiveness. In seeking to take her mother’s place as Alpha, Saturn may often forget all the other variables affecting good pack life. She can become almost mad with determination sometimes, and it’s very difficult to snap her out of it and get her to calm down. She is sometimes too ambitious, considering that she does not take well to leadership, and being brave is not something that comes naturally to her.
History: Saturn’s mother was the famous Sisu, and the two were very close for the first couple of years before her father seemed to turn mad. The pack deteriorated, and Saturn remembers her mother’s selflessness in forcing everyone to flee. Saturn was taken under Suha’s wing, and as much as she wanted to stay behind and help her mother, she was terrified of what her father had become. She listened to what her mother told her to do, but always bitterly regretted not being brave enough to defend her mother.
During these two years away, Saturn was romanced by a wolf named Izotz. He was always detached, but she didn’t realise that after she had his pup he would leave her. Because of this, Saturn has always been distanced from the pup she bore, Cherie. Saturn has now returned with Suha to see the state of the lands her mother left. They were shocked to find they weren’t untouched, and that Vesu has established himself as the new Alpha. Despite Saturn’s disagreement with this, and determination to become the Alpha herself, she hasn’t been stupid enough to outright attack Vesu’s claim on authority, and is instead planning something as she gets closer to him.
Physical Description: Large for a female, but with a shorter muzzle in comparison to most males, Saturn is fairly physically imposing. She is tall and golden-tan in colour all over, with large golden ears and striking dark yellow eyes. Her muzzle has a white underside that stretches up to her cheeks, and her chest and underbelly are a darker brown which flecks through the rest of her fur.
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Post by Paint on Feb 11, 2013 13:05:27 GMT -5
CLAIMED Name: Sumati Gender: Female Age: 3 Rank: Delta
Personality: Sumati may seem young, but no one doubts the abilities of her mind. She is able to decipher situations and read body language stunningly, always seeming to know everything when asked. Despite being so in-tune with the world, not only as a whole, but within the pack, she is anything but a gossip. Deeply secretive, she would never stir up trouble and encourages others not to do so as well. Even an Alpha must earn her trust, and she wouldn’t unearth the secrets of other packmates to even a trusted Alpha- even if her pack membership were on the line.
She is quiet and fair, inquisitive and calculating in nature, but has such a good heart underneath all that raw intelligence that it is fairly difficult to dislike her. She sometimes finds it difficult to communicate effectively as her intelligence means she takes things fairly literally, but despite her odd sense of humour she can be very playful. A wicked aid when it comes to strategising, an Alpha would be lucky to have Sumati on their side in a hunt, or even a battle, as she takes in every detail and can process things instantly.
History: Sumati was born to a pack situated around a very snowy mountain, to a beautiful mother Yuki and a wise father Tuan. Although Tuan was nearly an elder in the pack, he had once been its Alpha and was still deeply respected for stepping down to a stronger leader. He had always sought peace within his pack, and found that the way to this was knowing one’s packmembers. This he taught to Sumati.
From Yuki, Sumati received most of her looks, likeability and inability to command large groups. From Tuan, she received the core brainpower and lessons needed to learn how to harness it. He knew she’d never make a strong Alpha as he had been, but he always encouraged her to be true to her mind and herself. He was a very intelligent and strong-willed wolf, who never pushed himself too far. For this reason, he lived a long and fruitful life, and Sumati’s respect for him is so large she would never hear a bad word about him.
When she was around 2½, the pack life seemed to be taking a turn into darker waters, and Tuan encouraged Sumati to go and seek more positive places. Like her mother, Sumati didn’t react well to negativity, as she was such a happy soul. Sumati did as she was told, said goodbye to her parents, and went out to find her own path in life. She travelled well, but in seeking company, finally ended up in the Blood Bone pack.
Physical Description: Distinctly petite, Sumati is more fur than muscles. She is a dark, rich grey all over, bordering on black, with pitch black ears and a slightly darker face and chest. The very tip of her maw is white, and her features small. Her eyes are quite wide apart, intense but a very pale yellow. She seems tiny in comparison to most wolves, and although nothing special in the physical department, she can be very quick if needs be.
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Post by Paint on Feb 11, 2013 13:12:32 GMT -5
CLAIMED Name: Cherie Gender: Female Age: 1 Rank: Omega
Personality: Being beautiful is Cherie’s main claim to fame, and she has always over indulged herself in the attention of males. She is sweet-natured,and incredibly feminine, but terribly unhelpful. She loves to be looked after, and hasn’t hunted for her own food a day in her life. She would rather sunbathe than fight, and can be charming when she wants something, knowing only too well the power of flattery.
Although pretty, she can hardly be called vain, as she is the last wolf to end up staring at her reflection for hours on end. She is simply obsessive about keeping her appearance in meticulous condition, with never a speck of dust on her. She is far smarter than others take her for, and her lazy and manipulative nature suit her Omega position just fine as she abhors responsibility.
History: Cherie never knew her father, Izotz, as he left merely days after she was born. Cherie’s relationship with her mother has suffered because of this, and Cherie has always been made to feel as if it was her fault that her father left. Being so polar opposite from her mother has also never helped the situation, and the two are constantly rolling their eyes at each other.
Due to her mother’s disinterest, Cherie was basically raised by Suha, who she considers as a sort of grandmother. She absolutely adores her, and would do anything she was asked to do by her, but as the feeling of adoration is mutual between them, Suha has a tendency to spoil Cherie. Cherie grew up learning how to get others to do as she wanted, and it has served her well in her travels with Suha and Saturn.
Physical Description: Much like her mother, Cherie is a golden-tan colour all over. However, her fur seems to have much more depth to it, with hints of grey around her face, and a richer brown running from her ears down her back. Her underside is entirely light, with grey on the front of her legs. She is medium in size, with a small muzzle and big amber eyes.
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Post by Paint on Feb 11, 2013 13:14:38 GMT -5
Name: Littleroot Gender: Male Age: 2 Rank: Omega
Personality: Nervous, uncharismatic and mostly invisible, Littleroot has perfected the art of being a ‘loner within a group’. Nearly stunned whenever anyone speaks to him, he values his solitude because it is easy and he is not good at making friends. No one can really blame him, as he doesn’t really have much going for him.
He is not terribly sweet-natured, brave, strong or talkative. He finds big social groups stressful, and sometimes one on one even moreso. He can melt into the background with almost no troubles at all. He doesn’t realise this could someday make him an excellent spy, as no one really assumes he has any strong loyalties within a pack. He only stays in a pack for protection, as he knows he’d be torn apart as a loner.
Once you get to know him, you find he is actually quite content in his loneliness. He can be funny, at times, and if not put under any pressure he’s a very good listener. On the whole, though, he can’t really be relied on, which has always put him as an omega. Being on his own a lot has given him a very strong imagination, and if you do happen to get him rambling about something he will go on, and on- and then apologise for wasting your time. Littleroot is unlucky in that he always means well, but ends up doing something wrong.
History: Littleroot’s father was an omega and his mother a strong delta within their pack, which always caused a slight rift in their relationship. So named for being the runt of the litter, Littleroot was always the smallest and had four other siblings to contend with. His mother took pity on him, but not much, and always expected him to have a growth spurt and start standing up for himself. When he never really did, and seeking inspiration from his father was useless, he found himself pushed out of the family slowly but surely.
He acquired his knack for disappearing, and one day when a group of wolves decided to leave the pack he latched himself onto them. They would’ve been displeased, but he was never really any trouble. They let him travel with them, and when they all split off, he panicked at being on his own and joined the first pack he came across- the Blood Bone pack. He was automatically placed as an omega, which suited him fine, and he’s been blending in ever since.
Physical Description: Littleroot could be described as small-to-medium in size, for a male, and always seems smaller from his dipped head and hunched shoulders. Not terribly muscled, or assertive physically, but he does have rather warm ochre eyes. Mostly light grey, with darker grey running through his fur and tan on his nose, ears and back, he is all over quite light and approachable.
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Post by Paint on Feb 11, 2013 13:16:35 GMT -5
Name: Itzal Gender: Male Age: 9 Rank: Elder
Personality: Itzal is quiet, and quite difficult to talk to. He can be rude and scathing with others, and although his bones make him grumpy his mind has not aged. By no means a fool, Itzal has been known to reduce grown Alphas to run away with their tails between their legs with his sharp tongue and icy remarks. He is very critical, but believes this is often for the best, and respect is often difficult to earn from him. However, despite his capacity to be blunt and harsh, he is often softly spoken and rarely joins conversations.
He used to have a great deal to do with pack life, but now seeks solitude and more meaningful relationships. He has a very contemplative view on life, and is rarely positive. His serious nature often leads young wolves to avoid him, and he despairs of frivolous activities with no results. He is businesslike when discussing the pack, and always ready to offer his advice (not without criticizing the way things currently are, of course). However, his years of experience should never be ignored, and if you do happen to get him talking about some of his old adventures, you may find that he was never quite as serious as he is now... in fact, he used to be quite the joker.
History: Itzal was born to a pair of Betas, well-respected in their pack and it seemed deeply in love. It soon became apparent, however, that their last priority was their pups, and they weren’t quite the wolves others thought they were. His father was ambitious, a vicious wolf named Koli with dark intentions, who spent all of his time plotting to overthrow their current Alpha. His mother was different, completely malleable and seeming to lack any real personality at all. She was named Idoya, and a total flirt. Itzal often wondered where he got his wit from, as neither of his parents appeared amiable in any way. Itzal took pride in his two younger siblings, Castor and Shu. Here he discovered his natural leadership, and while he never played ‘parent’ to them, he led them on all kinds of unruly escapades to frazzle his parents. When his father turned nasty, and his threats became real, Itzal shunned them and led his siblings away from that pack.
Here is where Itzal’s real history began, moving his brother and sister from pack to pack, getting them into all kinds of adventures and troubles. He left a trail of uproar in his wake that he always found entertaining. When he returned to his pack, he found most of them dead. His father, now the Alpha, had killed off half the pack with his teeth alone, including Itzal’s mother.
Shocked and horrified, Itzal tried to get his siblings to leave, but Castor seemed to turn on him. It became apparent that Castor had never respected Itzal for his foolhardy approach to life, and vowed to join his father and follow him because he showed what it was to be a real, strong wolf. Itzal threw harsh words after his traitorous brother and his dark father, leaving with Shu immediately. He began to sober up, the image of his mother’s twisted body always in his nightmares, and tried to take Shu to happier places. But everywhere he went, he found more massacres and battles. It seemed the whole wolf world was at each other’s throats. His attempts to stay positive and protect his delicate little sister proved impossible. He could never have predicted the vindictive nature of his father and brother.
His sister grew weary of travelling, and requested that they joined a pack. Itzal agreed, but found himself too uncomfortable to stay, and so promised her that he would return often to see her. She found herself a mate, and so Itzal passed the protection of his sister on willingly. Itzal then branched out in his travels, spending much time alone atop mountains, or playing the hero to vulnerable wolves in battles which were not his own. When he returned to check up on his sister for the fourth time in 2 years, he found that his father and brother had tracked her and killed her. It broke Itzal inside to know that he wasn’t there to protect her, and that her mate had done nothing to help.
From there he became hardened by life, and trusted no wolf. He remained dark and shadowy, but stopped playing the hero. Instead he decided to find a pack and settle, and wait for the day that his father and brother showed up to kill him, just so he could avenge his sister by beating them to the punch.
Physical Description: Itzal is black all over, with light grey features and tones throughout his fur. He has a dark strip down his nose, but the rest of his muzzle is white, which ends just where his chest starts. He is tall and well-built, and although his body has aged it’s clear he was once a fast and strong fighter, and still could be if he wished it. He has many battle scars, and his eyes are a very pale grey-yellow.
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Post by Paint on Feb 11, 2013 13:19:14 GMT -5
Name: Suha Gender: Female Age: 10 Rank: Elder
Personality: Suha has always taken a back seat to others, being selfless in nature and quiet in conversation. She is deeply loyal, and honours her friendships by doing whatever is asked of her. It is never too much, in her opinion, to serve the ones you love.
She is strong beneath her shy demeanour, and intelligent enough to keep an eye on troublemakers. Once a friend, she is a friend for life, and is a very good listener. She is mature and tends to advise others to think before they act, believing that acting in a calm mind is always the best option. You could say she lacks passion or desire, but truly she has always thought of such things with a little disdain. She is always content to be the best friend, and makes an excellent peacekeeper, as one of her best attributes is her ability to stop others from fighting.
History: Suha was Sisu’s best friend from birth, born in the same pack to different parents, the two were always inseparable. When Sisu left, Suha left. They travelled together, having much fun in their travels, until they began their own little pack with Sisu as Alpha. Suha always disapproved of Rune, SIsu’s mate, finding him too hot-headed in nature, but was content to help Sisu’s pack grow steadily. She grew as they did, watching pups be born all around, including Sisu’s own Saturn. Suha herself had never had any desire for pups, preferring instead to look after others.
When Rune turned on them all, Suha took Sisu’s last words to her very core. She would protect Saturn from anything, and be the mother she needed. They ran, and lived together in isolation for a year or so. When they came out of hiding, they joined a nearby pack and settled in. Saturn even found love. When Saturn bore a pup, and the male disappeared, Suha found herself with a new pup to look after. She took Cherie completely under her wing, as Saturn wanted little to do with her, and together they began their travels back to Sisu’s lands. Suha enjoyed babying Cherie, and spoiled her a little more than she should’ve, but the two would do anything for one another.
When they came across the lands, they found Vesu as a new established Alpha. Keeping a cool mind about the situation, Suha is now watching to see whether Kohar should remain Alpha, or if Saturn’s plans to overthrow her are really in their right. Suha has the good of the pack in her mind, and is undecided as to what is the right thing to do.
Physical Description: Suha is light grey and tan, with rings of darker brown down the top half of her body. Her muzzle is tan on top and white underneath, and her ears dark brown, with tan legs and a white underbelly. Her eyes are light grey, and she is between medium and small in size.
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