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 Posted: Tue Mar 09, 2010 6:49 am
Kita noticed two wolves on covered in mud the other low to the ground, hopefully this doesnt turn ugly. Kita watched closely to make sure the one from her pack would be alright on her own. Man, i dont like the feel of this i think I'm getting involved! Kita ran into the line of fire, where she knew where the other wolf was hiding, and came next to the fellow pack member. "Hey you are being watched be careful."
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Posted: Wed Mar 10, 2010 12:46 pm
A small, strange animal. that was what was on her territory. what in the world? Sitka should just kill it. a mercy killing.
"What is your name?" She barked.
The thing cowered. "Talatkala" He wimpered.
Hmm. what to do with this, 'Talatkala'?
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Posted: Wed Mar 10, 2010 7:54 pm
Name: Syta
Age: 1 1/2 (human years)
Personality: Syta is very timmid. He is scared by his former pack leader, Bayia, mentaly ane phycally. He does not really hunt that well. He was mostly used to hide in the snow and scare the pray over to the waiting teeth of the alpha. But he is still young and is still learning.
Description:
Syta is completely white. The only color on him is his black nose and c very sharp claws. I also has very dark almost black eyes. He also has a bite mark scare on his left front paw, a slash mark scar across the right side of his face and a fresh wound on the right side of his body, just below the rib cage. He is strangely large (tall strong) for his age.
Rank: Hunter (ambush)
Pack: Blood
History: Syta used to belong to a different pack. He was always the one to be punished the most because he was the only white wolf in the pack and he was not the alphas pup, but some lone wolf's. When he was about six month old, he disobayed the alpha and that is what caused the scars. At the age of one, he was evicted and thrown out of the pack. He spent the next six months alone, and with out the pack to hunt with, Syta nearly starved. Untill he found Sitka and followed her to the blood pack.
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Posted: Wed Mar 10, 2010 8:16 pm
Name: Bayia Age: 6 (human years) Personality: Bayia is one of the most sick and twisted wolves out there. he would give no second thought to killing a pup. He is stern, agresive and dangerous. Every wolf under him keeps there distence. He will kill any who stand in his way. He has killed many wolves to earn his spot. Description:  Bayia is very large muscular black wolf. He has red eyes that look like fire, even when he is calm (almost never). After many battles, his many scars are not visable do to his black coloring. But he has a large scar over his right eye after a fight with strange creature that was not natural. Due to this, he is blind in that eye. It is lightly colored and pale. He has really long sharp claws he used to scare a pup named Syta. Rank: Alpha male Pack: Hell History: Bayia always knew he was going to be an alpha. at a very young age (maybe one month old) he killed all of his litter mate, but one. As he got older the more violent he became. He ended up killing his father and than his mother before seeking out a pack of his own. and he stumbled across the Hell Pack. He did not know how many males he had to get rid of to get the title, but he did it. And when a strange white pup was born, he knew it was not his. He hated this pup and let it be known that he was going to kill it. the only thing standong in his way was his brother Wolfgang. He was just as big and strong as Bayia. One night this pup made Bayia mad, so he first bite him hard on the paw, than he slashed him across the face just to make him suffer. He was about to kill him when Wolfgang got in the way. Bayia bit Wolfgang straight in the spine. this gave the pup enough time to get away. When the pup got older, Bayia had enough of him so he evicted the pup. Now Bayia rules just the way he did before this pup came along. And Wolfgang left the pack soon after the attack. Bayia also killed his own pups. He was mad and just killed what ever was nearest.
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Posted: Wed Mar 10, 2010 8:34 pm
Name: TalaTkala or Tala or Takala Age: 1 (human year) Personality: Tkala is a very happy go lucky little thing. yet he can be very timmid and frightened around others he does not know or who he thinks will hurt him. He also has multible personalities. One is his wolf side, Tala, meaning wolf. Tala is very full of him self and thinks he is big strong and able to take on any thing. There is also his fox side, Takala, meaning fox. Takala is very shy and timmid. He is also a bit negetive. TalaTkala is the host and is the most constent personality and is a mix between Tala and Takala. Description:  Tkala is fox/wolf hybrid. his father was a fox and his mother was a wolf. he is the same size as a wolf but has long stinny legs, is sleek and slender and has the long bushy tail of a fox. He has the large ears of a foxs, the big eyes as a fox but has the claws and long brod muzzle of a wolf. He also has the fox colors. Rank: Hunter (he has the speed of a fox and the stamana of a wolf) Pack: Blood History: His history is slightly unknown. Him and his mother were loners and when Tkala was about seven month old, his mother died of an infection. luckly he knew how to hunt. He then found the lone wolf Syta and quickly became friends. Tkala help teach Syta to hunt and Syta kept Tkala safe. when Syta followed Sitka to the blood pack, Tkala followed Syta. After the alpha found out what a good hunter he was, the whole hybrid thing was forgotten.
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Posted: Thu Mar 11, 2010 2:29 pm
"yes my mom is over there. do you want to play with me?" lupa asked looking up at kita with a huge grin on her mud caked muzzle.
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Posted: Thu Mar 11, 2010 2:32 pm
Kita smiled and wagged her tail. "Sure I'll play with you, what game did you have in mind?"
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Posted: Fri Mar 12, 2010 2:54 pm
Name: Ala
Age: 10 (human years)
Discription: Soft black, grey covering most of her body, including head, back, and paws. She is very, very old. very sweet, kind, and caring. will help anyone.
Pack: Heaven
Rank: Retired Defender
History: She fought and defended her pack since she was 1. has had no puppies for a reason she does not know. She wishes to help her pack until she dies.
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Posted: Fri Mar 12, 2010 3:47 pm
I've noticed that a few people have tried joining as alpha for the Hell pack but no one seems to have gotteen permission from Hunner...we are supposed to send essays on why we are fitting of the postion. Maybe one of you has but not both. As for me I sent my essay's and was accepted but was told i would be notified when an alpha male or female was choosen for the packs my characters are alpha of. Anyway just wanted to help clear this up and find out who is the real alpha and such.
Coyote
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Posted: Sat Mar 13, 2010 3:23 pm
Syta was close on the trail. He was going to find this wolf again.
But the sound of a strange wimper shook Syta out of his mental laps. This wimper sounded to familier for comfort. This was Tkala.
Syta followed his friends wimper. As he got to the edge of the nearest clift, he saw what was causing Tkala's distress. Down about 20 feet, there was Tkala. He was pressed up agenst the side of the clift. It was what was causing his fright that scared Syta the most. There, in front of Tkala was a white and silver wolf looking right at him, deep in thought. Syta was not sure what the wolf wanted from Tkala, but the scent of the wolf he knew. It was the scent of the wolf he was following.
Syta didn't take any time to think, he just acted. With one large leap, he jumped off the edge of the clift. His aim was perfect, landing right between Tkala and the strange wolf in a full snarl.
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Posted: Sat Mar 13, 2010 5:31 pm
lupa looked at the large wolf and tilted her muddy head. "Well, what would you like to play? but i can't go far away from mother"
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Posted: Sat Mar 13, 2010 7:37 pm
Kita started to think for a second and thought for a game to play. "Do you like hide and seek? We could play that." Kita smiled and was excited to play a game after so long.
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Posted: Sat Mar 13, 2010 9:48 pm
A wolf leaped in front of Sitka and Talatkala. What the hell? Sitka snarled. She pounced forward, and bit the new wolf directly on the muzzle. The pup screached. Talatkala cried, trying to get between Sitka and her prey. But it was too late. Sitka's mouth was full of the blood she so longed to taste. The new wolf went slack in her jaws, showing submision. What the- he was giving in, so quickly? But why? Sitka released the pup. He cringed back into the grass. Talatkala quickly went to check on him.
"Okay, I want to know what the hell is going on here, or I throw you both to the feet of Scorn," Sitka snapped. "Who the hell are you two?"
The new wolf wimpered, but answered. "I am Syta."
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Posted: Sun Mar 14, 2010 5:11 pm
Syta, submissive, he was not. but for some reason he did not want to fight. He was a big wolf, he could take her. But he didn't want to fight. He wanted to reason. This was the wolf he had been following. He wanted to know more about her.
Syta got to his feet and shook off the attack as if nothing had happened. He slowly started to turn around. In doing so, Sitka say some thing dark on this white wolf. Looking closer, she say that it was a large slash mark scare in the right side of Syta's face. It looked as if it had been quite deep and painful at the time.
"I would reather not face Bayia and Scorn again." Syta replied, walking slowly over to Tkala. Out of no where, Syta's calm was broken. "Why did you follow me!" He barked at Tkala, croutching in to a snarl.
"I...I..." Tkala studdered, backing farther in to the clift wall. "I was worried."
"You were worried about me!" Syta barked again. "I am the one who has to save your tail every time..."
Some thing in the bushes snapped Syta out of his tirade. Now, both wolves and the hybrid whipped around all in full snarl. What was out there now?
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