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Name: Arr'ooak Colorist: Mindsend Code Number: [A1] Breed: Striped Hyena (mutant Wolf) Generation: 1st Gen Biological Sex: ♀ Gender & Pronouns: Female: she/her/hers Orientation: Bisexual Post Color: Date of Discovery: 3/31/15 Parents: N/A Littermates: N/A
About
Arr'ooak is a hunter and a warrior who came in from a hunt of some capybara to find her pack under attack by the Yahn Weya Goat herd. As part of the final wave, she was fresh from a simple hunt and came with members of the Meatcutter Parrot flock, who quickly went to gather numbers to help their wolf friends fight back..
The fight was long, brutal, and bloody, but the tides quickly turned in the wolves favor and all attackers were wiped out. Unfortunately, however, it came too late, and they had nearly wiped out the goats that they hunted to supplement their diet.
Arr'ooak is also Bi and currently in a romantic relationship with Quakari, having spent the most time with her trying to make sure the Lorekeeper was all right after being pinned by her in a case of mistaken identity ( having mistaken her for a Goat at a glance because of her horns) and eventually developed a crush on the Peaceful historian, which was reciprocated (though it took a year for Arr'ooak to tell Quakari about her feelings, as Lorekeeper had no idea that Arr'ooak, who usually prefers Males, was even bisexual to begin with.)
Trivia
Despite her striped hyena like markings, ears, and line of back fur, her build is more like that of a Maned wolf, Marking her ancestry as being "Southplains" Utloyi Wolf, and decedent of the breeds of wolf that developed in the southern plains of the island before the unification of Smaller packs into the Ra'Kari Tribe.. Romantically loyal to her girlfriend, Quakari. Does own and raise Tapirs, though she tends to capture wild tapir cows for herself and use others Bulls to breed them. She does sometimes trade, but prefers her wild caught tapirs and their offspring as a mark of pride and skill, since she only keeps the cow she catches herself.
Name:Quakari Colorist: Mindsend Code Number: [A2] Breed: Mutant Wolf Generation: 1st Gen Biological Sex: ♀ Gender & Pronouns: Female: She/Her/Hers Orientation: Panromantic Pansexual. Post Color: [#81458f] Date of Discovery: 3/31/15 Parents: N/A Littermates: N/A
About Since before the war, Quakari was one of the lorekeepers of the Ra'kari. A compelling storyteller and cave painter, she had been deep in the caves, recording the past years important events on the cave walls of storyhowl cavern when the Yahn Weya attacked. She was unaware of the horrors outside until one of the other survivors, a colorful young pup, not even fully grown by the name of Raktek, ran in to escape from the horrors by the command of her mother, told to find the Storywolf hide with her so that they would both be safe.
Unable to join the battle, she took the wolf pup to a small hidden cave, the entrance too shallow for the goats to scramble under and not be killed by the wolves, blowing out the oil lamps in the cave before they went, slowly blowing each lamp out one by one as they traveled so darkness followed to till their hiding place. Once in the small cave, the two huddled in the darkness, curled together for warmth. The small chamber was used as a place to store food, and occasionally they snuck out for a few laps of fresh water from the nearby underground lake and refilling their water flasks before sneaking back into their hidey hole by scent alone.
After four days of complete darkness, the oil lamp Quakari lit with a spark of flint and pyrite hurt their eyes. Placing it into a container, she told Raktek to stay hidden as she went to check on the others.
Venturing toward the entrance of the cave, the storykeeper quickly found herself pinned by Arr'ooak, a surviving warrior who had gone in to see if any stray goats remained and spotted the spiral set of horns before recognizing their owner in the edgy state she was in.
After the war, Quakari the storyteller had the long and sorrowful task of adding the death of hundreds of Ra'kari Wolves and Even more Yahn Weya goats to the walls of Storyhowl cavern. She could no longer afford to just be a storyteller now, and has since learned how to fight, how to farm, and how to tend toward their raised animals. While her profession means she does not get sent out on hunts -- they are too dangerous for their history keepers to go out and do -- but now she must do more than paint their history and sing stories.
Name: Raktek Colorist:Mindsend Code Number: [A3] Breed: Sparklewolf Generation: 1st Gen Biological Sex: ♀ Gender & Pronouns: Female: She/Her/hers Orientation: ??? Post Color: [#600789] Date of Discovery:3/31/15 Parents: N/A Littermates: N/A
About Born from a one pup breeding, Raktek had always been a bit of a handful. The morning of the first attack of the Yahn Weya x Ra'kari war, Raktek had been out with her mother, having been taken out of her class and was being brought back home because she had gotten in a fight with another wolf cub and given him a bloody nose over some name calling.
Unfortunately, as they neared home, the howls of the first attack reached them. Then others. Realizing what was happening, Raktek's mother, Aarin, quickly took her daughter up in her mouth and ran toward the entrance of storyhowl cavern, telling her daughter to find Quakari the story teller who she knew was in there, then, as her daughter ran off in fear into the cave, she knocked over some stacked branches and sticks to cover the cave entrance, hiding it best she could in the most natural manor possible, before running toward the fray to guard the entrance.
The next time Raktek saw her mother, she had been gored to death by one of the massive rams, the young pup having broken away from her guardians to look for her and having to be physically pulled away from her. None of her family had survived.
Growing up, Raktek had issues dealing with death, only able to eat prepared meats without getting sick. Because of this, she tends the farms and cares for the living animals. Though better now, she still has issues taking a life herself or watching it happen. She is also terrified of the dark, always keeping at least a simple lantern or a cage of fireflies in her den at night..
Name: Kaybok Colorist: Mindsend Code Number: [A4] Breed: Husky (Wolf) Generation: 1st Gen Biological Sex: ♂ Gender & Pronouns: Male: He/Him/His Orientation: Straight Post Color: Date of Discovery: 3/31/15 Parents: N/A Littermates: N/A
About
Before the war, Kaybok was a simple "Dendigger", what the Ra'Kari call Dwelling builders. Making Earthen Huts and rounded leather wigwams for different families to live in under the apprenticeship of another wolf, when the goats attacked, he had been doing the grunt work of carving out more space in an earthen den near the cliffside, his boss standing watch. They were where the first strike happened, rocks crashing down on his boss and blocking his only way of escape.
Kaybok spent three days trapped in the dark den the faint crack in the entryway allowing for fresh air as he survived on a mostly spent leather water flask and a salted meat snack that had been left over from his lunch the first day in the wolf-dug cave, trying to nurse his injured boss dragged to health, and listened in horror to the battle overhead. On the fourth day he was discovered by the survivors, returning their calls horsely and begging for help, thirsty and eager for fresh air, unaware of just how bad everything was.
The next few days were a blur -- he was shaken and covered in blood from trying to save his injured companion, and they were rushed to the heart of the pack, away from the cliffs to the Fossilized Whale Bone Chieftains dwelling, now abandoned with their chief dead, to be tended to and nursed back to health. His companion did not make it despite his best efforts.
Now, this once lowly apprentice den-digger is one of five males left in the pack from before the attack, and treated almost like royalty because of it, all the finery he could want from what was left behind by those who did not survive, but unable to go anywhere beyond the inner most heart of the pack, under constant guard to prevent assassination.
At least the perks are nice -- Before he didn't really catch the attention of any of the females, and did long hard work under his master as one of many apprentices, so those higher up the totem pole got most of the praise and credit. Now that there are more dwellings than wolves he is working with Quakari the Lorekeeper to learn the ancient sacred symbols and their meanings to decorate tools, dwellings, and altars with, as well as practicing carving bone and wood into shapes, and over all living a somewhat pampered life.
Despite it all, however, most day's he misses being just a Den-digger.. It wasn't quite as lonely then, and he lived without fear..
Trivia
Romantically he'd prefer a kind gentle wolf who he could dote on and cuddle with and be a soul mate for, but with there being only five Biological males he doesn't want to get too emotionally close to any of them, as he's afraid his emotions would make it difficult to be with anyone but them. A hopeless monogamist romantic who understands that polyamory is more than just a lifestyle now, but a requirement.
Name: Yeep'Yip Colorist: Mindsend Code Number: [A13] Breed: Bush Dog (Mutant Wolf) Generation: 1st Gen Biological Sex: ♂ Gender & Pronouns: Male: He/Him/His Orientation: Bisexual Post Color: Date of Discovery: 3/31/15 Parents: N/A Littermates: N/A
About
Yeep'Yip grew up in a large family network of sisters, brothers, uncles and aunts. Like most bush dogs, he worked with his extended family to hunt prey and forage for food. Often he could be found jogging through the underbrush with 10 of his relatives, flushing out dinner to bring back to the pack. But his real passion was helping out at the home den, carving out new branches, determining where to dig in order to maintain burrow stability, etc. Whenever Yeep'Yip needed to think, one could easily find him at home, digging away.
Approximately a year before the war, Yeep'Yip found the one, his soulmate. A small female Aardwolf named Yah'Yee. Luckily enough for him, she returned his affections and it wasn't long before Yeep'Yip was carving out a den of their own.
The family expanded quickly, and soon Yeep'Yip's dens were full of sons and daughters. Yeep'Yip loved the closeness of his family. He loved how his family always remained just a Yip away.
When the battle began, the family (including Yah'Yee) had been on a hunting trip. When the call to arms began, they threw themselves into the fight with vigor. Yeep'Yip was not with them, having undertaken an expansion of den which took him far into a cliffside, and far out of hearing distance. It wasn't till hours later that one of the few remaining females found him and told him what had happened. Yeep'Yip left the family den that day, and has never since returned.
Yeep'Yip lost his bevy of relatives that day, his lifemate Yah'Yee and his children. Emotionally, he shut down for a time, becoming despondent.
With time, Yeep'Yip recovered some of his will to continue. He understands his duty to procreate for the pack, and although he is affectionate with the other members of the pack, he is not seeking a lifemate, as he continues to love his mate, although she has passed on.
He has also focused on two other avenues of pack life to keep himself moving forward. Since he can no longer leave the central den's for fear of another attack (he's not scared, in fact he's all for a little revenge, he just wants to wait until the pack is larger again.) he has turned his attention's to crafting den's once again. He works at creating new ones and perfecting them to his standards. His second focus, is raising Tapirs. Being surrounded by living creature's helps calm Yeep'Yip and he enjoys the feeling of protecting something that is totally reliant on him. He doesn't fear that they will wander away and never come back.
His recent litter of pups with Pa'al has brought family back into Yeep'Yip's life. Although he tries not to be the overly anxious, overbearing father, he finds it hard and has to mentally take steps back at times. Otherwise, he'd never let the pups (they will always be pups in his mind) go. He made sure that they each had their own dens and tries not to interfere too much into their lives. Their arrival has helped Yeep'Yip return to the happy bush dog he once was, though every now an then he can be found quietly pondering his past.
Trivia
Yeep'Yip falls under the smallest of the wolves, being only 4 hands tall. Likes accessories made out of wood Likes Tapirs & Den digging Like most bush dogs, he can be very elusive, especially when hunting. His coloring and low stature help him blend into his surroundings. He has webbed toes and can swim for long periods of time
RP Wishlist
I don't RP generally, but would be willing for the right idea / family RP.
Name: Growler Colorist: Mind Code Number: [A16] Breed: Albino Wolf Generation: First Biological Sex: Male Gender & Pronouns: Male Orientation: Hetero Post Color: [indigo] Date of Discovery: 3/31/15 Parents: N/A Littermates: N/A
About
Trivia
Is a performer and loves to dance/sing (howl) Dislikes carrots... like, even looking at them. Collects beads.
Name: Woo'Howl Colorist: Odet Amo Code Number: [A6-A13: B4] Breed: Mutant Wolf Generation: 2 Biological Sex: ♂ Gender & Pronouns: Male, he/him Orientation: Unknown (Maybe pansexual? Whatever his instincts tell him) Post Color: Tan Date of Discovery: July 25, 2016 Parents: Yeep'Yip and Pa'al Littermates: Yip'Yowl, Yia'Woo, Err'ol, Unnamed Male
About Woo'Howl is a very simple-minded male. Larger and stronger than many, he has a tendency to injure others when spooked. He is still a young wolf, and therefor has little history, but one should be wary and speak softly when approaching.
Trivia
Dreams of being a Tapir rancher. Is good with his paws, especially when destroying things. Is very soft-spoken. Is not a fan of bugs, unless they're tasty.
RP Wishlist
I tend not to RP due to time constraints, but would be willing to try if you're patient!
Name: Yia'Woo Colorist: Odet Amo Code Number: [A6-A13] Breed: Muntant Wolf Generation: 2 Biological Sex: ♀ Gender & Pronouns: Female/she/her Orientation: Heterosexual Post Color: #5E5E5E (gray3) Date of Discovery: 07/25/16 Parents: Yeep'Yip and Pa'al Littermates: Yip'Yowl, Yia'Woo, Err'ol, Unnamed Male
About
Yia'Woo is a quiet creative individual that loves using her paws to create anything from necklaces to bracelets. She is rather introverted leaving her aggression held at bay. Only when she feels threatened does her feral moods seep through with a nasty bite. Her view in life is to be creative digging in the dirt doing what she loves day in and day out. Yia'Woo is inherently young yet so her history is still a blank slate waiting to be written.
Trivia
Loves using her paws for just about anything She doesn't care for beets, taste or visual appearance relatively shy but she will speak her mind with her teeth if aggravated enough Collects metals, stones, beads etc.
RP Wishlist
Always open for RP when my RL job deems it doable.
Name: Yip'Yowl Colorist: Odet Code Number: [A6-A13: B1] Breed: Mutant Wolf (Pa'al x Yeep'Yip Offspring) Generation: 2nd Gen Biological Sex: ♂ Gender & Pronouns: Male: He/Him/His Orientation: Heterosexual Post Color: Date of Discovery: 07/25/16 Parents: Yeep'Yip and Pa'al Littermates: Woo'Howl, Yia'Woo, Err'ol, Unnamed Male
About
Yip'Yowl is a serious wolf, who tries his best to be playful but just can't seem to grasp the concept. As a pup, Yowl dreamed of being the pack entertainer, hoping to bring joy and happiness to others. Unfortunately it quickly became apparent to him that not only was he clumsy, he also has no sense of humor. What others find funny goes over his head, and what he finds funny tends to be more on the disturbing side to others. So after several attempts at the trade, Yeep'Yip finally confronted his son and gave him the news that he had to find a new area of expertise, entertaining just didn't suit Yip'Yowl.
Disheartened, Yowl spent a few days moping around the dens, idly watching over the two tapir's his dad entrusted to him when he noticed one of them had a torn hove. Concerned, Yip'Yowl proceeded to treat the wound as best he could. A few days later, the wound had healed. A revelation came over Yip'Yowl and he realized this is how he'd help. This would bring happiness to not only him but others around the pack. He would become a vet and treat Tapirs, Capybara, Chickens, Peccary, and Coypu of the pack. Immediately he began the study of healing, quizzing the ranchers of the pack.
Yip'Yowl remains a serious wolf. He lacks inflection in his words, so only those who are close to him tend to realize when he's joking. He still learning his trade, but his attention to detail and ability to retain knowledge are greatly aiding him. Yip'Yowl isn't actively seeking a mate, but enjoys spending time with his relatives and the females of the pack who understand his quirks.
Trivia
Yip'Yowl is not good at hunting, because he little experience in it Offspring of two of the smallest wolves in the pack, he is only 4 hands high Weirdly serious sense of humour Can calm down any critter in the pack
RP Wishlist
I don't RP generally, but would be willing for the right idea / family RP.
Name: Yi-Roo Colorist: Mindsend Code Number: [A5] Breed: Wolf Generation: 1 Biological Sex: ♀ Gender & Pronouns: Female, She,Her Orientation: Heterosexual Post Color: Red Date of Discovery: 3/31/15 Parents: N/A Littermates: N/A
About
Yi-Roo has always been a very spiritual creature believing quite deeply in the packs idea of 'balance'. A skilled huntress Yi-Roo takes great pride in both providing for her pack and for the islands future by helping to keep everything in check.
Before the war she was part of a close knit group who shared her deep spiritual beliefs, however after the goats attack she found herself the last one standing, not only that but all the hard work that was put forth to keep things in balance has been seriously destabilized in her mind..and so she finds herself a bit lost at them moment, trying to right the balance and move on without her friends.
