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Tenebrae et Aurora Captain
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 Posted: Thu Aug 13, 2009 8:51 pm
This is where you will post your profiles for the Darkness pack. Do not Pm them to any of the mods just post them and wait for Stars_Of_Aurora or a mod to put accepted at the bottom of the profile.
The Darkness Pack is one of the Bad/Evil packs
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Posted: Sat Aug 15, 2009 7:41 pm
 [F]rosty [R]ose My Collar Reads...The Name On My Tag:Frosty Rose Nickname: Frost, Rose Gender: Female Age: Four Moons What I Was Born As A: Wolf My Rank: Alpha Female My Mate Is Known As: Wrath (Deceased) My Pups Are Known As: Ivy (deceased) Things I Like/+/Death
/+/ Darkness
/+/ Flowers
/+/ Exploring
/+/Mean Wolves Things I Shy Away From:/-/ Snakes
/-/ Things that Poke
/-/ Nice Wolves
/-/ Big Bucks (elk, Or Deer Bucks)
/-/ The Two leggedHow I Act...Personality: Frost is a rather curl wolf to others outside of her pack. To her pack members she is a good leader and a strong fighter. She sometimes she gets those moods where she is really nice and someone has to snap her out of it before she changes sides. She often times is really quite to most of the other wolves but when she wants to be she can be loud and really mean. Frost is not a wolf to be dealt lightly, for she is rather curl.My Story So Far...Biography: Frost was born into the moon pack after her mother was captured by the two legged. Her mother had escaped and ran to the closest pack she could find. Her mother had been two days overdue and was due to come into labor anyway. So when she arrived at the moon packs land and given birth to her and her sister. Her sister did not live past the first day no matter what the other wolves tried, and her mother died at birth so Frost was left alone.
Frost was given her name for how cold and cruel she was to others, and how much she loved the snow. Yet she was as pretty as a rose, so they named her Frosty Rose. As she grew she never became any kinder and just grew meaner. The leaders said they would take care of the pup until she was old enough to leave on her own and that was what they did. When she turned a year old she was told to never come back to the moon pack land again, and that is what she did. She left and never returned, eventually finding the darkness pack and joining them. She made her way thought the ranks form a member to beta and then when the old Alpha died she took her position.
When She was three years old she found a lovely male wolf she loved and mated with him. But it turned out he was from a rival pack and was a day wolf. So after that day she banished him form the lands never to be seen in the darkness again. A few months after she had mated with him she gave birth to a lovely little white and black pup she called Ivy for she had her mothers attitude and hatred, which was good but she had a soft side like her father. Frost lost that pup when she was out teaching her to hunt, she never saw her again and was devastated she could not find her. She still hopes she will find her daughter one day. She hopes she is either a moon pack wolf or a two legged wolf. For her pup was born in the night and never really saw the day light. If she was a two legged pet she would be both since the two legged always move.The One Who Pulls My ChainUsername: Stars_Of_Aurora Accepted
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Tenebrae et Aurora Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 20, 2009 3:27 pm
 [D]emon [C]law My Collar Reads... The Name On My Tag: Demon Claw Nickname: Demon; Claw Gender: Male Age: Four Winters Passed What I Was Born As A: Lupine My Rank: Scout My Mate Is Known As: N/A My Pups Are Known As: N/A Things I Like /+/The Moon
/+/Darkness
/+/Blood
/+/Fae's
/+/Flirty Fae's /+/My PackThings I Shy Away From: /-/Sunlight
/-/Opposing Pack Members
/-/Members Who Challenge Me
/-/Being Told What To Do
/-/Two Leggeds How I Act... Personality: Demon Claw is a very flirtatious, mischievous, and cocky male. He is four years of age and his hormones are a bundled mess still. He has yet to find a mate in his pack, but if he does find one in a different pack, he will surely follow; He hates being told what to do, and is one of the reasons he took scout duty, was to stay a bit away from the pack and seek out a mate. My Story So Far... Biography: Demon Claw's parents were lowly omega's of the Darkness Pack. Their parents, and their parents before them had passed down the mischievous gene onto him. His parents were submissive wolves, but they found their eldest son was not. Even though Demon's parents had a large litter, of six pups, they were very neutering and strong when it came to certain aspects of lupine life in the pack. As Demon grew, he strayed away from his family a bit and began to seek out females; his father was applaud by his attitude at the age of one winter passed.
Finally came the time for his parents to take him and his siblings on their first hunt...but something was to go horribly wrong...as they stalked their prey, Demon slowly drifted away from the group. Upon returning he found a two legged group standing over his dead family's body...He wanted to attack badly, but ran away, back to the den. Four three more winters passed, he lived with the burden of knowing he had left his family on their death bed...but he is still driven by his mischievous genetics, and cocky attitude. His flirtatiousness has earned him a spot on top of the well known brute list.
He soon became a scout, after finding out he didn't like being told what to do at all, and he didn't want to be an alpha either, because he didn't want the job with responsibility. He is lazy, but is actually very tough and ruthless. That is the reason he was named before all of his siblings, because his parents had seen the name bouring out of him like a light, and so they name him 'Demon Claw'... The One Who Pulls My Chain Username: Aoifeza Accepted, But watch your spelling.
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Posted: Fri Aug 21, 2009 7:37 pm
 [M]oon ong My Collar Reads... The Name On My Tag: Wolf Song Nickname: Moon Gender: Female Age: two moon What I Was Born As A: Wolf My Rank: Yearling My Mate Is Known As: N/A My Pups Are Known As: N/A Things I Like Night time
/+/Running
/+/Howling
/+/The Moon
/+/Stars Things I Shy Away From: /-/Enemy Wolves
/-/The Sun
/-/Fights with stronger wolves
/-/Getting in trouble with the higher ranked
/-/Noisy things How I Act... Personality: Moon was very sweet as a pup. As she got a little older she found that the world was pretty tough, and she became shy and afraid. But it didn't take long for her to mostly get over that. Soon she was more tough, but still soft. She loves to fight but isn't the type to just go around picking them. She knows it would be better for her if she just avoided fights.
She is only really afraid when she sees unknown wolves or the two legged. Moon is usually quiet, but if the pack in howling for any reason she loves to join in, it excites her. My Story So Far... Biography: Moon was born on a cold winter night in the pack. Her father had left long before she was born. Her mother had left her pack and came to this one to have her, and half a year after she was born her mother had gotten sick and died. Her mother had called her Moon Song because everytime she had seen the moon out she would howl. She had learned that from one night when the other wolves had joined in in a pack song.
Moon had been born alone, she had no brothers or sisters. For a while she had been lonely in the den. She soon got over that and just paid as much attention as she could to her surroundings. She made sure to keep track of everything she learned, and because of that she was a very clever puppy. She learned how to sneak out of the den to explore the area, and how to prank her sitters.
Since she had left the den she had practiced her manners, she didn't want to get in trouble with anyone, she wanted to be a very good wolf. One of her favorite things to do was chase rabbits and squirrels. She did it often and soon became fairly good at it. She looks up to alpha's and hopes to be as great as them one day. Whenever she gets scared she tries to be brave to get stronger, although more often than not she just takes off running. The One Who Pulls My Chain Username: oOShiori-ChanOo
Accepted
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Posted: Thu Aug 27, 2009 2:38 am
 torm urge My Collar Reads... The Name On My Tag: Storm Surge Nickname: Storm, Stormy (only those close to him) Gender: Male Age: 4 seasons What I Was Born As A: Wolf My Rank: Head Sigma (if available, if not then just Sigma) My Mate Is Known As: None My Pups Are Known As: None Things I Like /+/ Faes
/+/ Blood
/+/ Fresh kill
/+/ Fighting for territory
/+/ Hunting big game Things I Shy Away From: /-/ Wolves who challenge me
/-/ Weak wolves
/-/ Sunlight
/-/ Lower ranks ordering me around
/-/ Moon and Sun packs How I Act... Personality: Full of malice and hate, Storm does not tolerate fools gladly, and will punish anyone who angers him to the way he sees fit. He can be flirtatious towards faes, but most of the time they reject his advances. He only looks up and obeys those of a higher rank, and if someone of the same rank orders him about, he will attack without question. When his Alpha orders him to do something, he will try to the best of his capabilities, proving his loyalty to the pack. My Story So Far... Biography: Storm's mother was born to the moon pack, and his father from the Light pack. They had met during a patrol, and even though ancient traditions forbid such a meeting between those who dwell in shadows and those who dwell in light, they managed without anyone noticing. It was not until his mother became pregnant that others found out. The Moon pack's alpha was enraged, and instantly banished her from the pack. His father met the same fate.
Together as wanderers, they decided to head to the darkness pack--the only pack that might take them in, since his mother was of shadows and his father of malice. For days they travelled on, weary of exhaustion and hunger. They did not eat for five days straight, before Storm's father could not stand seeing his mother in pain, and snuck off to a Twoleg farm to hunt. Unfortunately for them, Storm's father was shot by Twolegs as he tried to kill one of their goats. His mother, being the strong wolf that she is, struggled to the Darkness den. She was already heavily pregnant, her belly so swollen that she seemed like she was twice her original size. The Darkness pack, taking pity for the pregnant fae, agreed to take her in for a short while only because she was from a pack who dwells in shadows.
Unfortunately for Storm, she died just after giving birth to him, so he never knew her. He only knew that his mother had named him storm as his coat colour was that of a thunderstorm cloud, and his mother had hoped for him to become as strong as an oncoming storm surge. He grew up with a pup sitter, and became ashamed of his birthright. With that, he grew up to be strong and fast, hoping to prove to other wolves that even though he was born an outsider does not mean that he is a burden to the pack. His hard work pulled through and sparked an interest from the Alphaess, who promoted him to Head Sigma not long ago. The One Who Pulls My Chain Username: iZann Accepted. Sorry it took me a while, iv been busy.
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