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 Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 12:03 pm
 Please no posting. My pms are always open.
~Posts~
1~ Boring stuff
2~ Twitch(fox)
3~ Sheesh(wolf)
4~ Irmuska(wolf)
5~ Spite(wolf)
6~ Arrats(wolf)
7~ Kuari(wolf)
8~ Larisa(wolf)
9~ Elmlor(deer)
10~ Rounmos(wolf)
11~ Nadasi(wolf)
12~ Mesola(wolf)
13~ Tanper(fox)
14~ White Paw(wolf)
Wolves- 10
Fox- 2
Deer- 1
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 12:19 pm
[img ][/img] Name: Twitch
Gender: Male
Pack: --
Mate: -
Parents: -
Siblings:
Offspring: Tweek(TEC), Twane( [A.V.] )
RP Color: Bold Tan
Personality: Twitch, so named for his nervous twitch, is a mild mannered fox. He will always back down from a fight, and is easily bullied.
History: Unknown yet.
Special Notes: Obtained 2011 Easter Flatsale
Rps:
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2011 10:35 pm
[img ][/img] Name: Sheesh Gender: Male Pack: -- Mate: - Parents: - Siblings: Offspring: RP Color: Black Personality: Sheesh's favorite word is "sheesh." He always seems fed up with others eccentrics. History: A lone wolf who traveled much. He does his best to keep out of trouble, but occasionally found himself helping others against his better judgment. Special Notes: Custom, paid for by [ Mialee ] heart Rps: 1. Don't Sit There! - Sirka and Sheesh - Daijonakain - Done 2. Carless and Free - Birch and Sheesh - Kiniro Oniba - Done 3. Wolves are Wolves - Gabriella and Sheesh - krusnik05 - Done 4. Watch and See - Steal and Sheesh - Peppermint Coffee - Done
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Posted: Sun Jun 26, 2011 7:43 pm
[img ][/img] Name: Irmuska (meaning: whole, universe) Gender: Female Pack: Einherjar Certs: Pup, Adol, GammaMate: - Grandparents: Bakir x Odin / ??x?? Parents: Annika(krusnik05) x Gustav(npc) Uncle: Niflheim Siblings: -- Offspring: -- RP Color: Black Personality: Irmuska is a cheerfully rolly-polly pup. Always ready with a giggle to brighten any day, and unbounded exuberance for any game. She loves her mother and father dearly. The pup has always enjoyed the tales from her mother about her original pack's legends. Now an adol, Irmuska hasn't lost her cheery ways or endless energy. She's better coordinated and eager to learn her duties to her pack. Her favorite and most treasured possession is the tartan that her mother made and gifted her with. History: The young wolf has spent her whole, albeit short, life with her mother's adopted and her father's pack. She spent her days romping with the pack's other pups, until the day her mother said it was time to leave. Mother's History:Annika was born to Bakir and Odin, a few minutes or so before her younger brother and littermate, Niflheim. All was well with her family until the day that Odin left them when they were pups. His leaving caused a great depression in their mother Bakir for she loved the male greatly, yet it was a love that caused her suffering and a kind of neglect to giving her pups the attention they needed. Annika had always wanted to know what it was that her mother was sad about, but being that her young mind couldn’t have grasp the concept that the love of Bakir’s life had moved on from them to be with another. One thing did remain true, her loyalty to her mother and brother were profoundly strong inside her….except for one thing. Annika had felt a compulsion inside her. It was a curious feeling really. It was as if something inside her was calling out to name and wanting her to take a step away from her family and pack to find out what the world is about, to see what greatest could be achieved by the daughter of Bakir and Odin.
Both her parents were great wolves in their own rights, yet the most known to Annika was that of her mother’s history. It was her mother that was a great Lead Guardian of Einherjar who wore a tartan of different shades of rust, a kind of red, with threads that had beads on them. It was said that Bakir received this cloth from a human woman who helped her as it was a representation of the human’s family that would be passed down to her daughter(s) and the daughter(s) after. This cloth represented something meaningful that Annika took to heart as she wanted to live up to her mother’s history, or at the very least make her own if she took the chance to follow that compulsion within her.
Yet she couldn’t. Not with her mother in her depression and her brother well….There was her brother she loved dearly and no doubt Niflheim returned her affections. Then of course she had their cousins here, growing up with them until the day their mother, after passing the tartan down to her daughter with the wisdom and knowledge that Annika was to pass it down to the next daughter, died. Annika was stricken with grief that her mother succumbed to the depression in her heart and learned that her father, Odin came back to seek her out but as it was, he was too late. She did see him but it was a glimpse once he learned what became of Bakir and of his pups almost grown but Odin left without a word to her and Niflheim despite learning of a half young brother by the name of Bakura.
One night, after Bakir’s death, Annika had decided to leave and follow that compulsion that was stronger inside her, more than ever despite leaving a great pack, her cousins and her dearest Niflheim. It had to be done, however. Annika would never get a chance to do so without having to feel the regret that came when one didn’t act on instinct, on this compulsion that was to lead her to something that no one but those who read the stars, knowing what futures those sparkling dots in the sky held or taking the chance that would change her life forever. With that in her mind and the tartan that held the memory of her mother Annika set out at a brisk run to a future that was still dark and unknown to her.
Having travelled far away, the female wolf encountered different and strange things that would lead to learning about what it meant to be in this world and learning all she could that would make her stronger as a wolf but also wise. It wasn’t until she entered the territory of two young, black wolves that happen to be the only black descendents of the Einherjar pack that left without looking back or with that desire to do so.
Annika approached them with peace as they welcomed her. From there Annika stayed with them after listening to their reasoning behind leaving the pack and sharing her own with them. It was until one of the males wanted to give something to the sister of Niflheim, the daughter of Bakir and Odin, and that gift was the treasure to carry on their descendents through her. Annika hesitated but a moment when instinct told her it was right, that this was meant to be. This was the destiny for her. To carry on the black wolves bloodlines through her, and through her will those bloodlines continue. Annika nodded and mated with the wolf that had the striking blue eyes with the blackest fur coat of the two brothers. After a time past, Annika knew that she was carrying pups. When she figured that she had this maternal glow about her that was undeniable as she couldn’t help but smile all the time. It was something to behold this motherhood as it came time for her to give life to her pups. Only, one pup was born to her a daughter with striking blue eyes and her coat that was from Annika and her father. An overwhelming sense of happiness bubbled up inside her at the sight of her daughter. She was the most precious pup in this world and her pride over her daughter was endless, as well as her love.
The name given to her pup is Irmuska. It was a perfect name for the daughter since its meaning was whole or universe and in this world; Irmuska meant the universe, not the world, but the universe to Annika. However, the mother wolf felt that compulsion again inside her but it was one that urged her to return to her pack and to her brother to see him and share with him the news of her daughter but also to share with Irmuska her heritage where the young she-pup would learn about her grandmother, Bakir, and the story of the Black and White brothers that was a tale told to Annika when she was a mere pup herself. Yes, it would be until her pup reached the age of three month to be able to travel and along the way she would teach her daughter skills that were born into her for someday, Irmuska herself will become something greater than her with the promise of the tartan that will symbolize her heritage. Special Notes: Obtained 2011 Vistada Event Rps: 1. Mommy Dearest - Annika and Irmuska - krusnik05 - Complete 2. Happy Trails - Annika and Irmuska - krusnik05 - Complete 2a. Irmuska's Adventure - Irmuska, a fox kit, and a couple of harris hawks - Complete
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 11:15 pm
[img ][/img] Name: Spite
Gender: Female
Pack: --
Certs: Pup, Adol, Gamma
Mate: -
Parents: Father Vexos(Revel), Mother Mylee(Revel)
Siblings: Half-sister Stealth(Revel), Sister Malice(Revel)
Offspring: --
RP Color: Red
Personality: Tag-teams with her sister to get what they want.
History: Born with her sister Malice to Vexos and Mylee, but mainly raised by her half-sister Stealth.
Special Notes: Gifted by Revel1984
Rps:
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2011 11:51 pm
[img ][/img] Name: Arrats(early evening; dusk)/Zhu(vermilion, red)
Gender: Female
Pack: --
Certs: Pup, Adol, Gamma
Mate: -
Parents: Father Chaykin(Mia Firestorm), Mother Gabriella(krusnik05)
Siblings: Brothers Basilio(krus), Kagen(Mia)
Offspring: --
RP Color: Orange Red
Personality: Arrats loves her brothers, and adores her parents. She is generally of sweet disposition and caring towards others. She’s not exactly timid, but doesn’t put herself forward; tending to let her brothers take the spotlight with their parents. Her sense of humor leans just slightly toward the darker and macabre side. One thing she enjoys every night is watching the sun set as it is the ‘death’ of the sun. Often she falls asleep before the show is over.
Though she won’t say it, Arrats is intrigued with death. She has no idea why it fascinates her so. Anything dead attracts and repulses her in equal measure. Generally leaving her staring at it for hours, or until the smell offends her nose. Interested as she might be she shies away from anything having to deal with death. She’s absolutely against killing anything herself. Even for food, no matter how hungry she is.
Zhu is Arrats’ dark, little secret. While she likes her parents and siblings, Zhu loves death. Nothing is more sacred to her than that. It’s quite obvious her fascination with the subject, and what happens there after to the body and soul. She’s more snappish than her day-time counterpart, and will happily make something die to fill her need. There is no such thing as ‘overkill’ to her. Zhu is more domineering than Arrets.
Two distinct personalities, one body. Arrats is the day time personality. She’s awake late morning through to evening with a small nap around mid-afternoon. Zhu is the night time personality. Active shortly after the sun sets and awake most of the night, Zhu sleeps in the wee morning hours before sun rise. Neither one is aware of the other.
History:
Born to Chaykin and Gabriella, with her two brothers Basilio and Kagen.
Special Notes: Gifted by Mia Firestorm and krusnik05 <3
Rps:
1- Needs a title - Basilio and Arrats - krusnik05 - In Progress
2- Unspecting Relations - Taro and Zhu - krusnik05 - In Progress
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 9:35 pm
[img ][/img] Name: Kuari
Gender: Male
Pack: --
Mate: Larisa
Parents: -
Siblings: -
Offspring: -
RP Color: #01babc
Personality: tbd
History: tbd
Special Notes: Obtained in Vist's Cheep Customs
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2012 9:36 pm
[img ][/img] Name: Larisa
Gender: Female
Pack: --
Mate: Kuari
Parents: -
Siblings: -
Offspring: -
RP Color: #5d0201
Personality: tbd
History: tbd
Special Notes: Obtained in Vist's Cheep Customs
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Posted: Tue Apr 03, 2012 8:51 pm
[img ][/img] Name: Elmlor
Gender: Female
Pack: --
Mate: -
Parents: -
Siblings: -
Offspring: -
RP Color: #6291ac
Personality: Her favorite tree is the Elm.
History: tbd
Special Notes: Obtained in Hot and Cold Event Raffle
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 11:03 am
[img ][/img] Name: Rounmos
Gender: Male
Pack: --
Mate: -
Parents: -
Siblings: -
Offspring: -
RP Color: #ff7a00
Personality: tbd
History: tbd
Special Notes: Obtained in Hot and Cold Event Dice Game
Rps:
1. My Father Told Me... - Shula and Rounmos - In Progress
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2012 6:15 pm
[img ][/img] Name: Nadasi
Gender: Male
Pack: --
Mate: -
Parents: -
Siblings: Brother Northrender(SummedUp)
Offspring: -
RP Color: Dark Orange
Personality:
History: Unknown yet.
Special Notes: Obtained 2012 Dai's Hot-n-Cold Event
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 11:46 am
[img ][/img] Name: Mesola
Gender: Female
Pack: --
Mate: -
Parents: -
Siblings:
Offspring:
RP Color: Red
Personality: tbd
History:
Special Notes: 2012 Vistada's Canada Day Raffle
Rps:
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2012 5:16 pm
[img ][/img] Name: White Paw Gender: Male Pack: Northern Sicht Seer: Yes Mate: - Parents: - Siblings: - Offspring: - RP Color: Black Personality: This dark wolf is the calmest by far. Even with Owl's forever curious and calm glow. He doesn't jump to conclusions. But he will be like a bear's mother if anyone does do wrong to his friends. He is the largest of the 'pack' that went to the Hinterlands. He nears the height of a Mountain Wolf. History: His family didn’t expect him to become a Sicht. They in fact had given up hope. White Paw was a late bloomer, and the only one who saw it was his older sister. She saw he wasn’t doing well under the usual tutelage. White Paw was grateful when she stepped in and offered to help. The wolf assigned to him didn’t make sense. For many days the pair worked together quietly. His sister’s soft delicate voice coaching, and his slower hesitant responses. Then one day it happened. The pair were sitting near the stream that had recently thawed and was running merrily. White Paw sat firmly with his eyes closed. A bright white flash nearly blinded him. He saw an elder coming a slope, who suddenly slipped on a patch of ice and went skidding into the stream. The dark wolf opened his eyes and saw that same elder heading for the slope. “No don’t!” He cried and bounded to his feet went racing for the path the elder would take as he slipped. White Paw firmly positioned himself as the elder came sliding down and bumped into him, avoiding a dunk in the stream. He could see the future. Special Notes: Won via Vist's Sicht Giveaway Rps: 1.
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