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Bios:

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Rikku - Pack "Matriarch"

Gender: Female

Originated From: Blacktail Ponds Territory

Specialty Skills: Earth Paw, Iron Pelt, Mist Walker

Rikku is matriarch of the Undine Falls Wolf Pack. Her laid-back personality, and cheery nature is different from your typical "alpha female". She cares deeply for her pack and will go to any lengths to protect them. Her round ears and head, as well as her large, heavy built body, as earned her the affectionate title "Wolf Bear" by many Yellowstone biologists.

Surprisingly, Rikku did not start out as the calm and wise leader she is today. As a young pup, Rikku was the largest out of her siblings. Due to her intimidating size, she became rather dominant and also greedy when it came to food. As she grew, she began hanging around riffraff yearlings and other troublemaking wolves. Rikku began to steal food from other packs and cause mischief throughout Blacktail Ponds. Her brother, Aravir, finally confronted her and tried to talk some sense into his rambunctious twin sibling...

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Aravir - Alpha

Gender: Male

Originated From: Undine Falls Territory

Specialty Skills: Star Gazer, Shadow Stalker, Earth Paw

Aravir is an alpha-male. Strong and brotherly, Aravir seeks to protect the pack when danger approaches and often leads in active hunting. Like his sister, Rikku, Aravir is laid back and often enjoys just watching the little ones play--as long as they stay within their territory.

Given that Aravir has no mate, Park Rangers have speculated that there was a loss some time during the dispersal stage for which Aravir still mourns. Some say there is a deep seated melancholy leading Aravir to often be found sitting on the high cliffs, watching the sun forever setting over Yellowstone. That, or he's just a hopeless romantic.

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3.
Ice - Defender

Gender: Female

Originated From: Phantom Lake Territory

Specialty Skills: Eyes of the Eagle, Rage Fang, Mist Walker

Ice can be short tempered, be mean, yet kind and caring to others in the pack, including the pups & yearlings. She tends to scold, yet be protective of younger members of the pack.

Ice was a loner her whole life; she never knew her parents. When she was 9 months old, she got lost in the snow. A big black wolf named "Earth" found her and adopted her. "I loved him like a father," says Ice. "He was the one who named me, who fed me, who protected me and who taught me to fight. I found him dead after a 2-day storm. After that, I hated life and everyone. I fought anything that was in my way. I fought to the death sometimes."

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Moon's Past:
Part 1

A lone wolf walked the along the tundra and gazed out the land he could his home. To others it was a barren wasteland which no one could survive be to him it was much more than that, this was the he was born and raised, where he learned the many lessons he would use throughout his life, and this is the place where he thought he would spend his final moments of life. The lone wolf chuckled as he thought about these things, he was still young and was a bit of a jokester and he was starting to surprise himself. He shook his silky white pelt, which was perfect for blending in with the snow and ice. Though at times his blacked tipped ears and tail gave him away but that didn’t happen too often.

The wolf was looking to start his own pack and was out looking for other wolves, though he was a jokester and knew of the responsibility it would be. He believed he was ready to lead his own pack; unfortunately he has been looking for other wolves for a few weeks now. As he thought most wolves have gone into hiding because of the humans and there strange flying contraptions and if that wasn‘t enough he could sense a blizzard fast approaching. It made finding wolves more difficult but he has never been the one to give up when things were looking bad. He put his nose down to the white earth and took in the scents, he was in luck he could smell another wolf “maybe my luck is finally starting to change” he thought.

He took in the scent again, it was a female and the scent was still fresh so she had to be close. He raised his head and looked in the direction of where her scent lead, he wagged his and thought “this female could be the one to help me lead my pack”. He was getting excited and ran towards her scent, as her scent grew stronger a new smell blended with hers. He stopped in his tracks he only smelled this scent one other time and that was when humans where close by, he knew well enough to stay away from them but he was desperate to find another wolf so he decided to move forward but with caution. As he approached the female’s scent the humans scent grew stronger and stronger, he was getting worried what if she was trying to defend herself from the humans, or maybe even hurt by them. He pushed the thoughts to the back of his head and hurried along.

His fears were realized, in the distance he could see around three to four humans gather around the female he had been tracking. She just laid there unmoving and he could smell the scent of wolf’s blood, he was overcome with rage as he watched the humans carelessly lifted her lifeless body by the leg. It took everything he had to not just rush out and attack the humans be he knew he would suffer the same fate if he did. He knew there was nothing he could do to help her and his anger turned to sadness, without even thinking he howled a mournful tone for the lost female. The humans heard his howl but he didn’t notice and as he howled for the he heard a loud bang and then a sharp pain in his chest. He staggered from the shot and looked to where the humans were, they started to chase him but he turned tail and ran.

The wolf’s once silky white fur was now partly covered with crimson red blood, his chest ached but he would not stop running until he was sure he was away from the humans. His pace slowed, his breathing was becoming erratic, and soon he stopped completely and finally looked back. His pursuers must have given up they where nowhere to be found and there scent was gone. He dropped to the ground on his side, he was glad to finally be away from the humans but now he had a new problem. He was in a lot of pain and didn’t have the strength to pick himself back up and the blizzard would be upon soon, and he was still bleeding from the wound he received. He laughed as he remembered his thoughts from earlier before, thought it’s much sooner than he expected he would spend his last moments in the place he calls home. As his eyes slowly closed he could hear the crunching of snow as if someone was coming towards him then he smelled the scent of a human as he faded into the dark.

Part 2

it’s been two month since the day the lone wolf almost lost his life, his wound had healed, but he was no longer home. He was trapped in a small space with iron bars blocking his only way out. And through those bars he saw no white earth, what he saw amazed the young arctic wolf. He never knew of such a place where the earth was not white. He couldn’t remember what happened to him after he fell unconscious; he faded in and out for weeks. He could picture a few things that happened but he was unable to stay awake long enough to figure out where he was or what was going on. He could remember humans standing all around him and just staring at him, he could also hear a loud sound just before he fell unconscious again. But that was about a month ago.

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“Ow!” the lone wolf woke with a start; he felt something step on him. Then he heard a thump as if someone fell to the ground. He raised his head and look over to where he heard the sound, it was a wolf but one he had never seen before her fur was brown and wasn’t quite as thick as his. This wolf may look different from him but he was still happy to see another wolf around he stood up and walked over to the female. “Are you alright?” he asked. The female stood up and shook the dust from her fur “ yes I’m fine” she replied she tilted her head to the side as she looked the lone wolf done “I’ve never seen you around here before, where are you from” she asked.

He could tell by the look on her face that she has never seen a wolf like him before. At least I’m not the only on that feels that way he thought to himself “I come from a place where the earth is always white” he answered. The female’s ears twitched “huh, you mean like the winter season when the turns white for a while, where is that place I would like to see it.” Now the lone wolf really did know he was far home, not even the wolves he knew about his home. He sighed “I wish I could show you it’s a really nice place but I don’t even know where I am right now” he confessed. “So your lost then” she paused to sniff the air “if you want to you can come with me, I’m looking for a place to start my own pack. I can show you around and maybe we can find your home while we are at it.” she suggested. The lone wolf couldn’t find any reason to say no to the female, her voice was so soft and sincere. “Yes I would be happy to come with you” he replied the female wagged her tail slightly “good so what is your name, I’m Nature.” she said. “Nature? That’s a funny name, well my name is Moon.”

Part 3

Nature walked up close to Moon almost touching his muzzle with hers “What do you mean my name is funny!? Beside, isn’t 'Moon' a girl's name?” Moon slowly backed away from Nature, he clearly offended her without trying to. “Uhhhh… I didn’t mean like “ha ha” funny, it’s just I never heard a wolf with that name before. And Moon is not a girl’s name it’s quite common for us arctic wolves.” Nature seemed to calm down a little “oh well why didn’t you just say that in the first place?” she chuckled “sorry about the name thing but it does sound like a girl’s name, do females have that name to where you come from.” she barked. Moon pawed the ground he didn‘t really want to answer the question, it was kind of embarrassing, but he was enjoying the company of another wolf and was feeling a little more confident with her around “Uhhhh… well yes but not a lot have them…..” he replied.

Nature slightly wagged her tail “see I knew it, it was a girl’s name. Well anyways it’s nice to meet you Moon.” Moon sighed and let his head drop a little “yeah nice to meet you too.” he was starting to feel like his old self again, he was lucky enough to find someone with a good sense a humor. Good thing too because he wasn’t just going to let that girl thing go. “come on Moon let’s get moving before it gets too dark, I still have one more place I want to see before I call it a day.” without waiting for a reply she turned and padded off. Moon quickly padded after her, he would just have to get Nature later. Maybe he could think of a way to get back at her while they were moving.

Moon was taking all the different sights and smells as Nature led him through the forest, he would occasionally ask her a question about something he smelled or say and Nature happily answered them. As the sun was starting the set Moon could feel it starting to cool down, which was a relief for him. He still wasn‘t quite used to heat here, Nature must have noticed it the way she kept looking back at him. “Maybe we should stop and rest for the night we can just continue in the morning.” said Nature. Moon didn’t want to make her think she had to stop for him. But before he could object to the idea Nature spoke as If she read his mind, “I can tell that you are tired I don’t want to push you. Besides I’ll have all day tomorrow to check out the territory.” she smiled at him.

“Alright Nature,” he said while he yawned he laid down placing his head on to his paws, much to his surprise Nature laid down right next to him her pelt touching his. “I’m sorry I hope you don’t mind it’s kind of cold tonight and your fur is really warm.” said Nature. “oh I don’t mind.” he replied, he kind of liked how her fur felt against his. Moon closed his eyes and let sleep overcome him, he open his eyes and the world was once again white. He stood to his paws and look around, “how can I be back” he thought out loud. He could feel the cool arctic breeze on his fur and smell the usual scents of polar bears and the occasional seal that would come up on the icy land. Everything seemed to be the way it was when the humans took him away. He began to wag his tail, just the thought that he could really be home made him happy, but then he remembered Nature was sleeping by his side. He looked over to where she should have been but she was gone.

“Nature!” Moon called out her name but there was no response. Moon was beginning to panic, Nature wasn’t used to place like this and her fur wasn‘t as thick as his. If she was lost out here alone there would no way for her to survive, Moon placed his nose on the frozen ground, he sniffed and an attempt to find Nature’s scent. He found her trail easily her scent stood out from everything else, he padded along quickly hoping that he wasn’t too late.

Her scent grew stronger with every step and as it grew stronger, Moon’s pace quickened until he was in a full sprint. He spotted what looked like a brown lump on the ice; he ran to her side to and skidded to a halt. She was completely still “was I to late?” he asked himself, he pressed his muzzle into her fur. She felt warm to the touch but she wasn’t breathing, and could hear no heart beat. Moon lifted his muzzle from Nature’s fur; he closed his eyes and lowered his head. He was too late to save her, but he felt that something was not right. Nature couldn’t have been taken by the cold; her body was still warm, his ears twitched as he heard the crunching of snow behind him. Moon quickly turned around to find a human pointing one of their iron sticks at him. Moon’s eyes grew wide as he watched the human, it wasn’t the cold that took Nature’s life; it was this human. He heard a loud bang from the stick the human pointed at him and then everything became dark.

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Aiyana's Poem - Dying Wolf.

Limping through new-fallen snow,
With a pool of crimson blood,
Traveling through icy-rivers,
And through thick mud.
Silver coat, knotted with age,
And pads ripped and torn,
No longer razor fangs,
A tongue, rippled and worn.
A mysterious stalker,
Of his kind,
Once the mightest of all,
Standing up to take a fight,
To watch the opponent fall.
Now in his dying moments,
He wished so bad to be young,
To be powerful, sleek, and muscular,
And sing that song, he once sung.

What in the world..?

Uhhh... is anyone else confused?

Could you please explain, in more detail, what this is, exactly? Is this an actual roleplay where you want people to join in and continue on a story, or is this just a story to which you want some images?

Yea... if you want images, Sukami55, you should be putting this in the requests or contests section.

Interesting story. I'd draw a cover,or render the cover if you need. Also can do parts pics too. I'm open to do so.