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 Posted: Fri Sep 27, 2013 5:52 pm
Hi I'm Mikey and I run this joint.
I like wolves. And huskies. I used to own one, but then he was stolen.
):<
Anyway, this journal is for me and me alone. If you wanna RP or whatever, just say something in the shop thread. I'm there frequently. Or PM me.
Yyyyeeeeep.
So without further ado, here are my wolves:
Cease to Exist
Night Gathers
Wild Rose
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Posted: Fri Sep 27, 2013 5:53 pm
 Name :: Cease to Exist
Nickname :: Cease
Rank :: Rogue Beta
Pack :: N/A
Age :: ~5 Years
Size :: slightly larger than average, and very fluffy :3
Location :: Mountain Foothills (usually)
Parents :: Unknown
Siblings :: Unknown
Lifemate :: Lol No
Post Color :: #5f5f55
Looking For :: Romantic flings, RP pals, maybe a pack?
Personality :: He's spontaneous and often doesn't think things through. Cease lives for the moment, and doesn't usually consider the consequences of his actions. As a result, he's gotten into a number of fights he easily could have avoided had he paused to think about the situation he was in. He prefers brief flings to deep relationships, and has always been a bit of a loner.My parents gave me a weird name: Cease to Exist. How is a pup supposed to grow up with a name like that and turn out normal? They told me it was "to remind me of the finite nature of my existence," to keep me humble, to consider every day as a gift from the spirits.
One outta three ain't bad.
I definitely do live every day as if it's my last, but perhaps not in the way my parents had planned. They wanted to instill a sense of respect in me; respect for the spirits, respect for the souls, respect for the gods, respect for all the things out there more powerful than me that could squash me in an instant if they wanted to. But a life of piety and devotion isn't for me. I tried. I honestly tried. I worshiped the spirits at all of the festivals, prayed at all the proper occasions, offered all the appropriate sacrifices. I rose up the ranks, became a Beta in my pack...but I knew I would never be anything more. I think my father could sense my growing doubts. I never felt like anything I was doing had any sort of purpose or meaning at all. Hello, spirits and/or gods and/or whoever, is anyone out there? Is anyone listening to my constant prayers? Is anyone even appreciating all these tasty sacrifices that I'm not eating on their behalf?
Cue the crickets.
So I stopped believing. At least, I stopped believing in the same way that my parents did. And that didn't exactly make them happy. They told me I either had to turn my attitude around or I was no longer welcome in the pack.
So I left. Struck out on my own, made up my own rules, lived my life as I saw fit. I live every day like it's my last: not spent in mindless prayers to a bunch of dead things, but doing what I want to do, when I want to do it.
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Posted: Mon Sep 30, 2013 6:08 pm
 Name :: Night Gathers
Nickname :: Night
Rank :: Lone
Pack :: N/A
Age :: ~3 Years
Size :: average size, and scruffy
Location :: the Dark Forest
Parents :: Unknown
Siblings :: Unknown
Lifemate :: None
Post Color :: #004488
Looking For :: ?????
Personality :: ?????
Insert RP story here!
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2014 7:33 pm
 Name :: Wild Rose
Nickname :: Briar
Rank :: Omega
Pack :: N/A
Age :: (possibly older, like 9 or 10)
Size :: average, but scrawny
Location :: Mountain Foothills and/or Forest
Parents :: Unknown
Siblings :: Unknown
Lifemate :: None
Post Color :: #CC6699
Looking For :: Unknown
Personality :: Unknown (likely a cold, emotionally distant wolf)Insert RP story here!
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