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(I'm waiting for the others to respond, I've already talked, but I need them to talk back. xd )

Xania sat down. She closed eyes asa they talked he said. "Please forgiveme." She walked away feeling confused.

((I'll join the rp! Umm is hobamoo goin to post shes the other Alpha))

Tsinga immediantly stood up, her hackles bristling and ready. She uttered a vicious snarl and stood in front of the small group of wolves gathered in the hollowed tree. "Everyone, allow me to aprehend them first. I shall not allow any harm to any wolf in my presence." She held her head high, and she held herself in place waiting for the threat to arrive. Silver Gale also rose, and stood behind Tsinga, head low and ready to aid Tsinga if needed.

Name- Keara

Gaia Name- Keara_Sivenate

Age-17

Gender-Female

Rank- For now an outsider until hobo PM's back

Personality- Keara has a leader like personality and has a slight problem with authority, especially when dealing with people who abuse their power and trust of the pack. She is usually kind but should she become angered she blacks out and goes into a frenzy. Keara is normally able to control her temper fairly well.

Pic- (Will be added soon if I can find one to my liking. For now I'll describe her the best I can.) Keara has jet black fur with silver highlights along her muzzle and her paws. Her eyes are a frosty blue but change to a dark blue when she goes into a frenzy. This is a trait that comes from her original pack (read history below). She has scars all over her body from past battles. She has a major scar across her throat and one across her right eye that are still healing. (she will show up wounded and weak when i post) Though she is young she is larger then any females in her original pack, a freak of nature as they called her.

History- In order for you to understand her past you must know about her original pack. Keara comes from a pack over the mountains. This pack has unusual traits, outsiders call them curses but to the members they are just a part of life. When angered members of the packs eyes will change to a different shade of their normal eye color. Keara's shifts from a frosty blue to a dark cobalt. Members of this pack also feel a strong urge to fight for leadership and higher ranks in order to survive since food is scarce and those on the lower end of the totem pole are forced to eat scraps, if any are left. So strong is this urge, this necessity, that it has been bred into members of the pack.

Now that you know the background, it is time for Keara's story.

Though she is young Keara rose through the ranks of her old pack. Older female grew jealous and angry. Over time Keara's body became scarred and her heart ice. In their jealousy and anger the females formed a plan to put Keara in her place and one night while she was on a walk they attacked. Knowing the danger of being outnumbered five to one she ran, but not without injury. The adrenalin prevented her from realizing the extent of her injuries, aside from a cut across her eye preventing her from seeing, until she was far from the pack. As she became weak she realized that her throat had been torn open as well as her right shoulder and flank. Becoming weak and weak she walked until her legs gave out from under her next to a stream. And so a new chapter has began.

sorry for all the spaces, it makes my profile easier for me to read and update. please keep in mind that it has been close to a year since i RP'ed so it will take me a little to get back into the swing of things

Tsinga looked back, and shook her head, "Young Roo, it is the cruelity of the world, of life in fact. We can do but so much at a time to change it, but I believe a great thing is coming that will change the world's cruel touch." She looked away, her eyes quickly scanning the forest. The faint smell of blood reached her muzzle, and it wearily grew stronger. She didn't know what would happen next, and many troubling thoughts haunted her mind.

Roo listened to her words,thought she understood fully she disliked the idea of seeing her new friend fighting with their own kind. And then it hit her like a block of ice,the sense of blood.Roo could tell it was wolf's blood,and once it filled her nose she sprinted from where she had taken her place near tsinga,she head for the smell of the wounded unknown wolf coming. She smell only got stronger until she passed the new comer and had to tail around. She was a few meters away from the wounded wolf. She stayed low to the ground,something Tobisu had told her. 'Roo when ever facing a newcomer stay low,if their wounded,or not always stay low to the ground. It makes things less tense.By acting submissive you are making things as good as they might ever get'the old wolf's word played in her head. She looked up at the wounded wolf then spoced. "Are you okay? Is there anything i can do to help?"she asked making sure there was room between them.

Tsinga watched in shocked horror as Roo ran from her place. Again, the scense came to her, whether to stay or to follow. Behind her, Silver Gave a comforting whine, "Go, Tsinga. We will await your return, we will protect each other, now go." Tsinga looked back, and a smile seemed to shine in her eyes. She sprinted in the direction that Roo had ran in, hoping for Roo's sake, she wasn't too late. The thick smell of blood seemed to fill the air to where it was difficult to smell anything else, it was extremely intoxicating. She pressed on, cautiously watching her back and what laid before her.