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((RP synopsis for where Fenris and I are going. It's only tentative, things may change depending on circumstances within the guild.))

A pall of malevolence is hanging over the valley of the Wolf Clan. Something large and powerful is manipulating events from behind the scenes, sending "his" puppets up against the magickers and fighters of the Wolf Clan as a test to see which of them should be culled and which he can subjugate. A large pool of ancient magic lies under the Wolf lands (in the troll tunnels), along with artifacts of eldritch power. The "big baddie" also wants this power to make "himself" a godling. At this time, Snow is the only one who can sense this malevolence (since she's new. A few others may be able to sense it as well). As members of the Clan exit the clan lands, they will notice a HUGE weight and pressure being lifted away from them. If they can exit the clan lands without being "urged" back.

((This is just the beginning...))

((*bows*))

-Name: Lunara
-Age: 20
-Species: Wolf
-Gender: Male
-Sexuality: Bi
-Alignment: Neutral
-Practicality: Practical
-Personality: Cold, ruthless, and merciless. Feels absolutely no pity, least of all to his enemies. He is dispassionate, calculating, and everything he does is to benefit himself. Lunara tends to take a long-term view of things, prefering to look at the "big picture", rather than just the here-and-now. He is also very distrusting and hateful toward humans.
-Physical Description: When standing straight, he comes out to be 6'1" tall. He is slightly muscular, but not much since he spends his time reading old magic tomes to increase his spell knowledge. He looks like a human, except with the following differences. His feet bend backwards below the knee, so that they go back half a foot, and then his lower legs start (which end in his paws). Lunara is a digitigrade. He has a wolf's head (with yellow eyes and long silver headfur), his hands are clawed, as are his feet (paws). He also has a curved tail, and fangs. Obviously, he is furred. He is jet-black all over, except for a white diamond on his forehead, just above his eyes. He has a burn scar on his chest, from a magic duel with a human sorcerer.
-Type: Digitigrade
-Clothing: When out in public, he wears black robes, with a grey and white rose on the back. When in a fancy environment, he wears robes of red and blue. If planning on entering a physical altercation, he usually dons simple leather.
-Allegiance(s): Furreay (Home dimension), himself
-Ally(ies): None
-Enemy(ies): All humans
-History: Abondoned as a pup, he was raised by the sorceress who found him. When she was killed in the war against humans (which has long since ended in his realm), Lunara died inside, and became the way he is today. Joined the furry magic academy, and trained to become a magic soldier.
-Mission(s)/Goal(s): Find and kill those responsible for the death of his mother. He also is searching for his birth parents to kill them for causing him this pain.
-Weapon(s): Claws, fangs
-Ability(ies)/Power(s): Combat-oriented magic
-Pet: None, yet
-Strength(s): One of the strongest mages, somewhat famous (in the more populated areas)
-Weakness(es): Easily irritated with the na�ve, hyper, and eccentric. Arrogant, and over-confident.
-Occupation: Battle Mage
-Likes: Learning magic, fighting humans, and ravaging their lands, spicy food, and the "colors" white, black, and grey.
-Dislikes: Humans, losing, sour or bland foods, being inferior
-Special: His fur-pattern and personality are directly linked, although he does not realize this. Before he became the way he is (personality wise), his fur coloration was reversed. When he is white with a black star, he is a gentle, compassionate, and caring person. However, this does not mean he suffers from Split-Personality Disorder. Rather, his personality traits merely change, and his fur pattern reverses with it. This change occurs randomly, but CAN be provoked by certain events. But, as the star in his color pattern suggests, a little of each personality resides in the other. Also, he does not realize that he changes, and never notices it (he thinks he has always been as he is in either form). Sense of taste and touch are diminished (still much stronger than a human's), but he makes up for it with stronger-than-a-wolf's sense of sight, smell, and hearing.

Name: Okaki
Race: wolf
Appearance: Silver-Gray pelt with black streaks one blue eye one green a feather earring in her right ear and a scarred left paw that she keeps covered in bandages
History: Was rejected by her clan because she was faster and stronger than most of the brutes she now lives alone and stays away from other wolves when she can.

Fades into existance, and looks around. "Well... This place seems interesting enough... Let's see what all is here..." Walks off in exploration.

he slows his body down as he aproches the deer he slowly breaks trough the bughes behind the deer and reaches the edge before he gets his chance to atack the deer runs and the hunt is on crimzen brings himself up to full hight and takes off after the deer he closes the gap quikly and jumps onto the deers back snaping at its neck crimzen grips the bottom of the breaking the skin and spitting hot blood over his face he snapes his neck with a jeck of his neck bringing the deer to the ground crimzen stands up and dives into the side of the beast

looks up and then digs back into his meal