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Jaiko would you mind if I created a character that happened to be tagging along with Vixen?

Thanks for letting me join too, I wanted to join the first one but you were already about 7 pages through, I am reading it though and I'm up to the battle, it's really good.

Name: Cerra
Age: 3
Gender: Faye
Species: Wind/water wolf
Rank: None yet
Clan: None yet, loner at the moment
Mate: None
Pups: None
Personality: Friendly but keeps her distance from strangers, she is a bit untrusting of other wolves, especially males, but if you get to know her she likes to play games and still acts a bit like a puppy sometimes, can get grumpy easily and can have really big mood swings very quickly, she is a terrible liar and ends up blushing badly if stared at for long enough by a male
Physical Description: A strong but thin build, with an icy blue main body covering but a snowy white chest and stomach, she also has white diamond patterns down her legs and a white muzzle and mask and tail. She has a red line running down her eyes and longer fur down her neck. She has what looks like crystals coming out of her paws which catch the light and shine all different colors, her eyes are also crystal blue
History: Unknown
Pic: http://media.photobucket.com/image/pola ... 1.jpg?o=36

Name: Kyan
Age: 2
Gender: Male
Species: Fire wolf
Rank: Loner
Clan: He don't want one
Mate: None
Pups: None
Personality: Keeps himself to himself, and hates getting close to anyone, he has always felt wrong with other wolves and hates being around them, he has always been independent and at times he seems a bit cold, he wouldn't call himself selfish but he wouldn't put his life on the line to save another's
Physical Description: A small wolf, with mostly white fur which is very fluffy, more like huskies fur. On top of the white base coat he has pale blue fur which comes down to about halfway down his body, and ends in spikes and swirls, and on top of that is a navy blue patch of fur that runs to the base of his tail. He has golden orange eyes, and his ears are also navy blue
History: Won't say
Pic: http://i302.photobucket.com/albums/nn83 ... urcopy.gif

Oops, didn't realise, ok consider it changed, and thanks for telling me

[[*Crashes into the rp tripping over paws, slowly skidding to a halt.* Sorry I'm late!! *I didn't realize you guys have started this ^^;*

Name: Xinal
Age: 3
Gender: Male
Species: [Spark] Wolf
Rank: Omega
Clan: Ground Wolf
Mate: None (yet)
Pups: N/A
Personality: A very shy timid wolf, yet at the same time, loyal and determine to keep his friends safe. Throughout his journey prior to meeting this group of wolves he had been a loner shutting his feelings from everyone around him. To those who he has chosen to trust he has revealed to them his more funloving carefree side. However around the rest of the Ground Wolves he has not been able to feel at ease with them even after Granger's passing.
Physical Description: He's a dark gray wolf with silver streaks with blue eyes that seem to shine because of the dark pelt. His pelt has suddenly turned a darker color for a currently unknown reason. His muzzle and underbelly a light silver white.
History: Prior to joining the Ground Wolves he was a loner. He was part of an old pack that suddenly vanished without a trace, all that he cared for and all his loved ones vanished without a trace. Searching for refuge he wandered and came across the alpha of the Ground Wolves, then Granger. Being treated as a slave throughout his stay there he came across Daiku, Vixen, Aqua to whom he had dedicated his life to help and back up in order to take down the tyrant Granger, who not only abused his power over Xinal but even down to the powerless pup who could not defend itself. He still holds a grudge against Granger for his evil acts and to a certain extent the Ground Wolves, which fuels his uneasiness around them. He has been promoted from a mere scout outsider to an Omega in the pack but he still feels as if something wasn't right. Was it that he didn't deserve it? Was it he didn't want to be in this pack? He's here because, as he told the others, that he would keep the Ground Wolves from repeating the acts of the horrible leader Granger. Though he is an omega, under his own request, he is still relegated scout duties.
Pic: Soon to come

am I going to be controlling the current Ground Wolf Leader again?
[EDIT: My mistake, I just realized now that I accidentally named Xinal, Eclipse. I fixed that now >< ]

yay! clippy! *huggs* ok imma go and reply to ours now

Name: Blaqstarr

Age:2

Gender: F

Species: TIMBER WOLF

Rank: None yet/ Lead Hunteress

Clan: Ground wolf

Mate: None but looking

Pups:None but want

Personality: Blaqstarr is slow to warm up, as she is very shy at times. She is kind, loyal and loving to those she calls family. Blaqstarr, is not one for a good fight, but tends to use logic and smarts to get by to solve a heated debate within the pack. Blaqstarr tends to be too eager to please at times, and always finds herself getting hurt in the end. She is tough, but not rough, as she is highly devoted to her pack, and family. She will fight for her family if it ever came down to it.

Physical Description: Blaqstarr is all black except for the tip of her tail. The tip of her tail has a white spot. She has emerald coored eyes, and is a medium sized wolf. Or so average if you should say. Her pelt is at least an inch thick, and tends to make her look a tad shaggy in the winter time.

History: Blaqstarr don't have much of a history. She was the first born puppy to the Alpha pair of her former pack, and only served as a Scout. Her father wanted to see her lead, but Blaqstarr wanted a life of her own, instead of staying at home with ma and pa. Blaqstarr had always dreamed of leading, but knows she is not capable, unless one will help her. She left the pack just recently, to start a new life, as she was tired of serving the pack as a spy, as she knows she has potentual for something else.

Picture(s):

Ok I added Kyan's picture, took me all day to do, and it is my picture so I definatly haven't used anyone elses this time

I pardon for bumping this without content but I just want to ask.

Hello? Is everyone busy? *Waits*

I'm not busy, I'm just waiting for Jaiko to say we are starting

Everyone who has posted a bio can join. But, theres a problem. My computer roasted itself and right now i'm using my schools to post this message. i wont have another comp for a month or so. So i'll jumpstart this RP as soon as I can. I'm really sorry this happend, but my sister who smokes made my old comp cook itself. litteraly. the thing was smoking!

Alright, i have found a new way to get on and am now declaring this RP fully open. should it make everyone feel better i'll start us off.



Daiku, the great Luna Wolf, was just waking up from a nap. He looked around and admired the landscape, looking more beautiful than ever since the great war. he padded along torwards a river and looked down at himself. He had finnally grown into a proper age for a alpha position, no longer an akward footed puppy. "How long has it been since that war?" Daiku thought to himself. The war took a great toll on him, even forced him to take the life of his father to stop it. With a depressed sigh he made his way torwards the council grounds. Kyluka, Daiku's mom, had called ameeting for all packs. and it was manditory that everyone showed up.

A yawn left her maw as her auds flicked forward. Looking past the shadows towards her friend, Lumbre before arching her spine a bit as her muscles flexed. Years had worn well into her muscles as she stood upright, her pelt bristling against her frame as she walked over to a dead elk carcass they had downed. She passed a glance to the stream before slumping down besides the meat with a thud, the dust curling away from her massive frame before settling again. She rested her sharp talons along the blood mattered spine as she pushed her fangs against the rib cage bones, scrapping the thin tendrils of meat clear off in one simple swipe of her orbicular muzzle. The bits of blood falling onto her whiter chest and forepaws as she ran sideways, sharpening her already deadly fangs.

Her tail pricked and loosened as she fed herself, ears relaxed as her bright blue and gold optics scanned the scene with out worry. The gentle cry of a raven tore her cuspids from the bone as she looked to the east ward sky, were there was a pack to her knowledge. There had been a council call but she wasn't in a pack, nor was she intending to do so. She loved her life as a duo loner. Her eyes looked from the shadow that now ever told there was a being to the sky as she looked back to Lumbra with a chuckle. "Good life" She said with a gruffer voice then before.

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Her eyes were looking along the near tree tops in curiosity before looking back to Aqua. A chuckle rolled smoothly from her lips as she watched the lumbered female eat or better yet, have a tidbit. Her wings rested easily along her sides, lightly tapping against the soft and surprisingly warm forest bed beneath her her slim frame. She rolled over onto her back, her wings outstretched to their 10 foot range as her forepaws rested on the buff of her chest, her ears curved in ward, pushing her skin forward softly.

She closed her orbs quietly, her mind wandering before Aqua's voice snapped her back. "Haha, you know it girl" She barked lightly towards her as she looked to the sky with her deeply piercing gold, pupiless eyes. Her reddish wings fluttering slowly as she moved over to her side, giving ease to them as she began to groom her forepaws.

Daiku kept padding along through the forest, his very toned muscles were easily noticable and made him an atractive looking wolf, and he knew it. he was walking by Lumbre and Aqua when he decided to have a little fun and showed off a bit, letting his wings loosen and his tail have a slight sway, making him look bigger than he was. He trotted up to them and gave a grin, "You ladies comming to the meeting? it was called that we all need to show up."

The green grass of Groundwolf Territory swayed lazily around Xinal as the wind blew across the landscape. He was sitting on the border, his usual post in the days of Granger's rule. From here he had a clear view to the scene where a lot of blood was spilled, that eventful day some time ago. His body has grown into a strong muscular form however his size is still relatively small compared to most other wolves his age. After that war, he has somewhat melted into the Ground Wolf colective and he is more at ease with the other wolves in it. However something felt lacking, as if there was a bridge that he can't cross in order to really fit in. The current alpha had a better less harsh rule compared to Granger's but something still didn't click for Xinal.

His sapphire blue eyes gazed across the landscape that was once a battle ground two seasons ago. The earth has long since calmed and retured to their positions after having been tossed around by the Ground Wolves and foliage has even started to sprout out. Xinal sighed. Today was one of the calls for the Council Meeting between the packs. Xinal however didn't want to attend. His churning thoughts as rough as the river in a storm bothered him so much. He felt that there was something that was left behind in him after that war which made him uncomfortable. He reasoned to himself it was because of his grudge against Granger that extended to the rest of the Ground Wolf pack but that didn't make sense to him anymore.

He growled with annoyance and lit up a spark that crackled from his paws to in front of his muzzle. As it reached an arc the spark lit up into a small explosion that sent a wave of wind buffering the gray silver fur of Xinal as well as the grass around him. He looked up to the sky remembering, falling deep into his thoughts, all that he had lost even before his arrival into the Ground Wolves. His old pack, the friendly faces around him, his first love. He still hasn't been able to let them go. It seems that it is stuck in his mind, unable to drop it no matter how hard he tried. He felt it burn like a burning fire of Granger’s power that tortures his soul and yet his reflexes couldn’t even drop the scorching memory. His brows scrunched up and his sadness streamed down his muzzle and fur beneath his eyes.

He collapsed on the ground panting heavily as if the sheer memory took all his energy and his stamina sapped by the ferociousness of the pang he felt. His ears swivelled back as he heard the howl of the Alpha of the Ground Wolves, the call for all to gather in preparation for the Council.

He lay there for a moment longer as if he were a pup that stubbornly refused a call from its mother.

(( OOC: I modified Xinal's name in the bio. I accidentally named him Eclipse in there. ^^; ))