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 Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2007 8:50 pm
Conceited, Dull[intellectually], Lazy, Flirtatious  ---Name: Snickers
---Origin: Name of a Candy-bar
---Gender: Male
---Age: Gamma
---Acquired: Roleplay contest.
---Pack: Akiiki Chibale
---Parents: N/A
---Siblings: Crunch, Gracia, Twix, Alina
---Mate: None
---Offspring: N/A
---Roleplay Color: Chocolate
---Images: [Gamma] [Dysfunctional] [Certed]
---Personality/Bio: In all, Snickers believes he's one hot piece of s**t. His brain has conceived the idea that he's the most intelligent, sexy, manly and stunning wolf that was ever created, and he is in no way humble about it. On top of that, he's a stubborn and persistent old fart, hardly ever takes anyone seriously, and is a humongous flirt.
By himself, the wolf is prone to talking to himself and is un-naturally fond of water -so he can look at himself of course- and personal grooming. Self-proclaimed 'god's gift to women' in a nut-shell.
Currently Snickers is settling in as gamma to his brother's packlands, which lie in relative relation to the Aqua Azul pack.
Another Day -Flit
Don't I know you? -Alina, Gracia
Charming... -Family & Alas
Hey mistah Candyman ;D -Vanya
You're the leader? -Musketeer
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 4:54 pm
Skittish, innocent, quiet, caring, polite  ---Name: Flame
---Origin: Flame: burning gas or vapor, as from wood or coal, that is undergoing combustion; a portion of ignited gas or vapor.
---Gender: Female
---Age: Pup
---Acquired: Gift from Tablue <3
---Pack: The Airavata Pack
---Parents: Kamali & Ashe
---Siblings: Shosan, Adieu, Futatsu, Gavriil
---Mate: None
---Offspring: N/A
---Roleplay Color: Orange
---Theme Song: I'm Not That Girl -Wicked
---Images: [Pup] [Pup Certed] [AshexFlame] [Teen] [Teen Certed] [Adult] Adult Certed
---Personality/Bio: Flame, unlike her pelt would entail, is very shy, quiet pup. Smallest of her siblings and leggy by birth, she wouldn't mind spending afternoons alone enjoying the forest. At times as meek and easily frightened, she's very polite and easy to get along with. She loves her mother, Ashe more than anyone in the world and wishes she had her strength rather than her own look-before-you-leap nature.
Previous to it's disbandment, Flame lived with her family and packmates in the Airavata lands. The large waterfall that took up most of the territory housed caves where the wolves lived and it's water runs a river that goes all the way to the ocean.
Everything's alright, yes -Runescape
Rally meets Flame -Rally
Why can't I get some peace? -Adolfo
Just A Walk -Tada!
Tears Don't Fall -Cyclone
She's Magical -Tada!
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 1:43 pm
Grumpy, defensive, conflicted, short-tempered, anti-social  ---Name: Necrala
---Origin: Made up name based on 'Necrotizing fasciitis:
Group A Streptococcal infection, otherwise known as flesh-eating bacteria. It attacks subcutaneous (soft) tissue, centimeters/hour, which then becomes gangrenous.'
---Gender: Female
---Age: Adult; gamma
---Acquired: Flaffle
---Pack: None
---Parents: Diga & Charlemagne
---Siblings: Long forgotten
---Mate: Musketeer
---Offspring: Mastilan, Malhi, Moranna, Milanna
---Roleplay Color: Grey
---Theme Song: Please Don't Leave Me -Pink
---Images: [Gamma] [Certed] [Love/Loath] [Happy Family?]
---Personality/Bio: Because of her oddly colored pelt, Necrala has been ridiculed and shunned her whole life. She was seen as somewhat of a curse upon her old pack, which led to her exile once she reached adolescence, as well as the premature (though not confirmed) death of her mother. She's not one to easily trust others, and has a tendency to take things much to seriously, concerned only with her own survival. So far it's kept her alive, so why change?
Often cold and ignorant of others feelings and thoughts, she keeps to herself and despises any sort of conversation or contact. But as luck would have it, on an unfortunate fall afternoon, she met Musketeer, a wolf who seemed to delight in both. After several unsuccessful attempts to scare him off ended in a pregnancy bearing three live pups, she moved herself far from his pack and up into the mountains where she stayed long past her first litter being grown.
You just call out my name -Musketeer, Alas
Death by Twilight -Necrala, Wazaam
Swirling Leaves and Naked Trees -Musketeer
Good morning sweethe-OUCH! -Musketeer
Bad Day? -Wind
Look What You/We Did! -Musketeer
When the Truth Comes Out -Alas,
Goodmorning Mommy -Malhi, Moranna, Mastilan
Don't Wake Them -Musketeer
Give and Take -Musketeer, Mastilan, Malhi, Moranna
You Love How I Hate You -Milanna, Musketeer
Kill Me Romantically -Musketeer
Are You Here To Stay? -Mastilan
Watch Your Step -Static
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2007 4:26 pm
Curious, Nosy, Independent, Whimsical, Adventurous  ---Name: Xanthe
---Origin: Greek for 'yellow, fair hair'
---Gender: Female
---Age: Adult, gamma
---Acquired: Gift from Ash <3
---Pack: Order Of The Rose
---Parents: Pilus x Akira
---Siblings: Names not mentioned
---Mate: None
---Offspring: N/A
---Roleplay Color: Goldenrod
---Theme Song: Fireflies -Owl City
---Images: [Cert] [Gamma] [Ol-J]
---Personality/Bio: Xanthe is much like Alice almost, chucked into a land of wonderment and splendor. Sensible yet silly, she's as curious as a cat, though never heeds the warnings of her actions. When confronted with female belittling remarks or actions becomes defensive and angry, and will usually walk away from the conversation. But in contrast doesn't mind an innocent chivalrous action, as long as it is enough of a fairy tale ideal than real life.
She grew up in a large family pack in a litter of 6, and out of it being the only girl. Her father a stubborn alpha, and her mother a docile yet stuck-up alphess, were only interested in male, though none-the-less cared for their daughter. They planned mostly to use her merely as a bartering chip for marriage with a rival pack when she came of age, attempting to shape her into a quiet and respectable young lady, but that didn't work as well as they'd planned. The femme was brought up with a wild imagination, thriving on fairytales and rough-housing with her brothers for lack of orderly sisters to keep her in line.
When she was old enough, she left the uptight pack in the middle of the night, wading through a river for miles so that her scent was unable to be followed. From there, she wandered, doing things just for the sake to see what would happen.
Once in a Blue Moon -Biyuren
Down The Rabbit Hole -Impulse
And So The Seeds Are Sown! -Pack Members
I Can't See The Sun -Cyclops
A Garden is Beautiful -Cyclops
Play! Play! -Mikon
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2007 4:58 pm
Naive, confused, absent-minded, accepting, sociable ---Name: Blaise
---Origin: French for 'one who speaks with a lisp'
---Gender: Male
---Age: Adult, lone
---Acquired: SS 2007 from Brown <3
---Pack: None
---Parents: ? x ?
---Siblings: Unknown
---Mate: None
---Offspring: N/A
---Roleplay Color: Teal
---Images: [Lone] [Cert]
---Personality/Bio: Blaise is a strange wolf. He's been a roamer and a loner as long as he can tell, and with no one to prove him otherwise, he's just sort of accepted the fact he just showed up in the world one day. Because that's his sort of reasoning.
He's generally quiet, as he tends to stutter or become confused when speaking for long periods and seems uncertain about certain etiquette. Encountering another in the forest does not give one the right to run up and sniff or stare, just for the sake of curiosity. Despite his quirks, he's a nice enough wolf. At least, he hasn't has reason not to be one that he can recall.
Curious Happenings -Rina
Ah, miss -Allah
One, two, three -Tiah, Elk, Zacarias
On A Gentle Breeze -Less
Colors That Don't Appear In Nature -Raive
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Posted: Thu Jan 17, 2008 6:41 pm
Needy, insecure, submissive, anxious, eager-to-please ---Name: Mastilan
---Origin: Made up name based on 'Mastigophobia- Fear of punishment.'
---Gender: Female
---Age: Teen
---Acquired: Commission Breeding
---Pack: Akiiki Chibale Pack
---Parents: Musketeer x Necrala
---Siblings: Malhi, Moranna, Milanna
---Mate: None
---Offspring: N/A
---Roleplay Color: Firebrick
---Images: [Box] [Pup] [Certed] [Mother + Daughter] [Happy Family?] [Teen] [Certed] [Adult] [Certed]
---Personality/Bio: From a young age, Mastilan and her brother and sister have been immensely ignored and generally forgotten by their mother. Quiet but sensible the oldest daughter always wondered what she was really worth and even why she was born in the first place. This leads her to be self-conscious and wanting to be liked by everyone, hence her name deprived from the fear of punishment.
Now, moved in and acclimatized to the Akiiki Chibale pack, she remains to be a helpful wolf. At moments she has anxious tendencies, believing that everyone hates her and at those times is greedy for praise and reassurance. She puts up with what work she has, even volunteering for more if it allows her to be kept in a positive light. Despite the fact that her littermates are all grown, she tends to stay as a permanent maternal figure to them.
Goodmorning Mommy -Necrala, Malhi, Moranna
Strange Things -Aetna
Give and Take -Necrala, Malhi, Moranna, Musketeer
Are You Here To Stay? -Necrala
I'm Nobody! Who are you? -Akinobu
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Posted: Sat Mar 01, 2008 10:06 am
Power hungry, jealous, sinful, self-possessed, deceitful ---Name: Tsunami
---Origin: Natural Disaster
---Gender: Female
---Age: Pup
---Acquired: Breeding Gift!
---Pack: Aqua Azul
---Parents: Wazaam x Twist
---Siblings: Hurricane, Tornado, Idogbe, Shezaam, Tempeste
---Mate: None
---Offspring: Cringe, Vex, Quake
---Roleplay Color: Darkblue
---Images: [Box] [Pup] [Teen] [Certed] [Adult] [Certed]
---Personality/Bio: As nigh all pups born of Twist and Wazaam, Tsunami is....crazy. The smallest and most quiet pup in her litter, the young female found herself overlooked and underheard. Though her complacent personality early in life was not to say that she was a dull or mild pup. In fact, she was just watching and thinking. She grew up watching her mother's ways of power from the shadows, green with jealousy over her power. She would have it.
During her adolescent years she faded into the background, leaving for long periods and when she remained within the pack lands, she was unseen. She spent this time watching pack-mates, learning their flaws and emotions, planning her way to the top. From outsiders she learned how to trade her body for protection and a meal. How words and body language could change a mind. She was high off of the power.
When she returned, she had grown to full adult and confronted her mother, only to be disappointed in her own actions. She was too transparent, but from being uncovered only more longing to rule. Currently espises Twist for her several litters, and contemplates killing the pups as well as her seer brother Idogbe, who can hear her thoughts.
Ducks In A Row -Twist
Who Do You Think You Are? -Idogbe
"Daddy's Little Girl" -Wazaam
Mommy-To-Be -Voila!
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Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2009 9:23 am
Short-tempered, hard on self, biased, competitive, testosterone-driven ---Name: Brook
---Origin: Moving water source
---Gender: Male
---Age: Pup
---Acquired: Roleplay Contest
---Pack: The Sanctity Pack (former)
---Parents: ??? x ???
---Siblings: None Known Survived
---Mate: None
---Offspring: N/A
---Roleplay Color: Turquoise
---Images: [Contest Image 1] [Contest Image 2] [Pup] [Cert] [Teen] [Cert] [Adult] [Cert]
---Personality/Bio: Sort of timid and quiet when first introduced to the pack. As he gets more acclimated will be an obnoxious and over-zealous normal boy pup. Brook is short-tempered and particular almost to the point of being a perfectionist, though fiercely dedicated to what he does. He has a tendency to beat himself up over small things if thinks that Cerridwen finds him a failure for such. Thinks and worships the goddess as a mother and provider and will try his hardest to learn everything she has taught without fail to make her proud.
Brook was born of a normal family in the forest, two lones who strung themselves together in the name of love and dream of someday starting their own clan. He lived a normal pup life of playing, napping and heckling his brothers and sisters. That was until a human settlement spread and encroached upon the den, attacking him and his family. He was wounded, unconscious and obviously presumed dead, for when he awoke caked in blood and debris he discovered one of his kin had escaped the purge. Weak and in shock, he staggered after them blindly into the forest. For a while to come the pup survived only be picking off other wolves kills and catching bugs.
Was found by Kalani on a scouting mission for the Sanctity Pack and lived there until reaching adulthood. After that the pack dissolved following his alpha's affair with a 'coloured' female, leaving Brook alone. Confused at what to do, he set out to find Vera, his best friend and seek help from her.
Coming Out of Your Shell -Alya
Nature's Graces, Learning New Faces -Hushidhe
[FIN] Just as Small -Vera
Alone, But Not Lonely -Vera
Bring the Spring -Li Ming
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Posted: Fri Nov 13, 2009 10:04 pm
Compulsive, Envious, self-sufficient, charming, materialistic Name: Najla [Nah-shlah]
Origin: Of Wide Eyes
Gender: Female
Age: Adult
Acquired: Roleplay Prompt
Pack: None
Parents: ???x???
Siblings: None
Mate: None
Offspring: N/A
Roleplay Colour: Darkred
Image: [Adult] [Cert]
Personality/Bio: Najla normally doesn't go by her own name. Just for the fact it would allow someone to know closer than is their proper business. Plus, if they don't know her name or remember her face, they can't find her. One out of two ain't bad. Najla is a con-artist, a thief, tramp and a trickster. She take from the rich and gives...to herself. All for one, but none for all. Specializing in 'public relations' the vivacious female is good with all types and aims to please, at least that's what she'll let you think. Whether it's taking you meat or trinkets, getting secrets or getting into your pants her charm hardly ever fails. Not necessarily bad, just believes if there is an easier way to do/get something, why not do it?
Najla was born to a normal, if not boring pack and a dowdy mother[Anima] who was a fairly low ranking member in the pack. Her father wasn't about, as their coming was not a consensual breeding. She was one of four, and the only one as far as her mother was concerned who looked like her father. Wine-coloured eyes, large ears and an insatiable curiosity Najla was a poor fit for the quiet pack, and stood out among her very bland siblings. It was stifling there.
Finally her chance came. One summer evening a band of wolves came through the pack lands, and the old Alpha, with greying muzzle and clouding eyes, offered up one of Anima's litter in exchange for the pack's protection. The leader of the troupe, long-furred with wooden beads braided into his long locks and bangles about his legs was disgusted at the offer but agreed to see them anyway. While the rest of her siblings huddled at the entrance of the den, little Najla was craning her neck behind them, anxious to see who was there. Her maroon auds caught the dying light and the adorned male chose her. Anima allowed her leave without protest.
From her new traveling companion Najla was given her name, the old wolf Baba surprised that she had never been formally given one. The pup took it with pride. The troupe disbanded as was custom when the summer ended and she kept on with Baba, learning from him trade and thievery. She sang and danced and acted for food and shelter, sometimes marketed as a seer to daft wolves with full mouths of meat. When the next year past and she marked adult, Baba allowed her loose on the world. She needed to make her own life, instead of following him about till she grew grey. She's been traveling Telk ever since.
Dream On -Elan
Sweet Like Sugar, Sour Like Pain -Astrophel
Welcome to fair Gomorrah,
Of sluts, scoundrels and thieves
Where secrets spill
Packmembers kill
And all minds are as sieves
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 11:29 pm
Name: Friday
Origin: Day of the week
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Acquired: Friday the 13th Raffle
Pack: None
Parents: ???x???
Mate: [Deceased]
Offspring: [Deceased]
Roleplay Colour: Purple
Image: [Adult] [Cert]
Personality/Bio:
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 3:45 pm
 Name: Arina
Origin: Somewhere meaning 'Peace'
Gender: Female
Age: Teen
Acquired: RP Contest
Pack: None
Parents: AmauryxLite Brite
Mate:
Offspring:
Roleplay Colour: Green
Image: [Pup] [Cert] [Teen] [Cert] [Adult] [Cert]
Personality/Bio: Second best. And boy, does she hate it. Second born, second to speak, second to eat, and in her opinion, second to be loved. Arina, stumbling and awkward, finds herself always two steps behind her brighter coloured sister. So what does she do? Mimicry may be the highest form of flattery, but for Arina, it's just a method that could work to gain her parents' attention. The trouble is that this pup doesn't know how or when to stop, often becoming down-right obnoxious towards others in her quest to be loved and adored.
As she's grown older the jealousy has further corrupted her view, growing inhospitable and snappish towards her sister while further clinging to her parents. She encourages the space between the adventurous Shagufta and the 'rents; more room for her!
Arina and her older sister Shagufta were born to Lite Bright and Amaury in a den situated atop a hill not far from a human settlement. When she was a teenager, Amaury took both her daughters there in search of their own treasure. While her sister picked a set of fish hooks she pierced into her ears, Arina stole off with a flashy set of hooks on a bright pink ribbon. How she managed to get it on was anyone's guess, but she says she did it herself.
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Posted: Sun Aug 15, 2010 1:10 am
 ---Name: Ciarán
---Origin: The diminutive form of "black" / "little black" (Gaelic)
---Gender: Male
---Age: Teen
---Acquired: RP Contest
---Pack: Reign of Terror
---Parents: Savhir x Ulfhildr
---Siblings: Vigdis, Nakita, Sudhir, Narangi, Verdigris
---Mate: N/A
---Offspring: N/A
---Roleplay Colour: Bold
---Image: [Pup] [Cert] [Teen] [Cert] [Adult] [Cert]
---Personality/Bio:
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Posted: Sun Aug 15, 2010 3:37 pm
---Name: Quake
---Origin: Earthquake (Natural Disaster)
---Gender: Male
---Age: Teen
---Acquired: Breeding
---Pack: Agua Azul
---Parents: Tsunami x Constantine
---Siblings: Cringe, Vex
---Mate: None
---Offspring: N/A
---Roleplay Color: Red
---Theme Song: My Boy Builds Coffins
---Images: [Pup] [Certed] [Teen] [Certed] [Adult] [Certed]
---Personality/Bio:
Private Hideaway -Novacaine
Trasspassing -Apate
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 3:44 pm
Song: Dog Days are Over - Florence + The Machine
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