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Name- Ghost
Nickname- N/A
Age- 3 years old
Gender- Female
Breed- Timber Wolf
Description- Ghost is a dingy white color with a few cream and gray furs mixed into her coat here and there. Her eyes are a dark golden-brown, her nose is black and so are her nails and paw pads.
Pack- Vanished Dream
Rank- None yet
Rank Wanted- Shaman
Pups- None yet
Mate- None yet
Crush- No one yet
Personality- Ghost is a very quiet female wolf, not very talkative really. Others think because of her large size that she's an aggressive and territorial girl, but Ghost is actually a gentle being. She prefers to be with one wolf at a time, she hates being overcrowded, unorganized, and judged before she is known. Ghost loves nature with all of her heart, almost as much as she loves puppies.
History- All she can really remember is that she, her mother and three other siblings were constantly traveling through the snowy winter. Her mother and siblings were all brownish in color while she was almost pure white; this is what saved her life when hunters shot her family from a helicopter above. Ghost watched as her mother fell to the snow covered ground and ran for her life. As she lived on her own in the dense woods, Ghost wondered about the whereabouts of her siblings and soon decided on the horrible fact that they were more than likely dead due to the attack (though she never saw then get shot) Later Ghost found out about another pack of wolves in the area, the Vanished Dream Pack, and she rushed to their location and quietly asked to join.
Other- N/A
Color- This one
Picture-


Name- Loki
Nickname- N/A
Age- 5 years old
Gender- Male
Breed- Timber Wolf
Description- He is an almost steel-gray color as his undercoat with cream and tawny markings over that, but covered by gray and black markings as the top layer of his coat. Loki is pretty large for a wolf, but he doesn't exceed the average male height and weight too much. He has pale brown eyes.
Pack- Loner
Rank- None
Rank Wanted- None
Pups- None yet
Mate- None yet
Crush- No one yet
Personality- Loki is just like the Norse god which his name came from: a trickster, thief, and excellent liar and much more. He's a rebel at heart and breaks all the rules, even his own. He hates being told what to do and will always fight over anything.
History- Loki was born in captivity at a zoo. The humans there thought he'd be the perfect wolf to return to the wild once he reach 1 year of age: Loki was pretty strong for a wolf his age and smart, but he had no idea how to actually survive in the wild. Yes, he was taught how to hunt mice and birds, small things like that, but defending his kills from larger animals and persistent wolves. Once released into the wild, Loki went wild; he stole from other packs and fought other animals twice his size for territory rights and food. After a few years of living on his own, Loki came across the Vanished Dream pack and saw that they had a nice-looking Alpha female and decided to stay around their border for a while.
Other-He has a very annoying tracking collar clamped onto his neck.
Other- Like I stated above, he has on a tracking collar
Color- This one
Picture-

Name- Tornado
Nickname- Tornado, Killer, Ghost Rider, or Lone wolf
Age- 4 years old
Gender- Brute
Breed- Timber Wolf
Description- Tornado is pitch black with deep green eyes. He has very thick black fur, battle scars clutter his body. Tornado is a little bigger than the regular male wolf would be, but all that is made up in strength, speed, agility, endurance, and stealth. In this mouth, above his right K-9 there is a scar from a battle. Where the other wolf grabbed his upper lip and wouldn't let go. Tornado is never seen with a smile and is always neutral, anger suppressed deep within him. He has a chain tight around his neck he can't seem to get off either.
Pack- Vanished Dream
Rank-
Rank Wanted- Fighter
Pups- He is a father, but all of his pups are gone
Mate- Died
Crush- None, not again
Personality- Tornado is very head strong and bold. He never backs down from a fight and is the complete opposite from his sister. Tornado is quiet and doesn't smile much, a true tough guy. Tornado is the type of guy who will give his life to protect his family and who will take no shame in being himself. Tornado is often found in shadows or away from everyone. He got his name from his low tolerance to other wolves, being unpredictable and dangerous. He is very devoted to helping his pack in anyway he can.
History- Tornado was the biggest pup in the litter, always getting to eat first and asserting his dominance over his siblings. When Tornado was about 6 months, his father Executer, taught him how to fight. Training him from a very early age. His father also taught him how to read other's, teaching him patience too. Tornado was often away from his siblings, never being the type to play or want to be all over someone. Tornado's mother saw something different in Tornado than in the other pups. Although her concerns for her favorite son, she let him be himself. Thinking he'll grow out of this solitary behavior with time. She was dead wrong. In fact, her suspicions about her son grew when he started getting more and more distant from his family. By the time Tornado turned 1 year and 8 months, he was already leaving the pack. With his little sister Raven. A few years dragged on before Tornado found his match made in heaven. They were in love to the fullest, having a litter of pups together. Though the love was short lived when she ran away with most of the litter of pups, only leaving Tornado with 2. A boy and a girl. Tornado to this day doesn't know what happened to her, but he thinks she may have died from bone cancer. A sad and painful way to go. Tornado hasn't thought of the other pups, due to his lack of regards for the past. A few weeks after being with the pups they had vanished, taken right from under his nose by poachers. People from the outside world that came to hunt. On the truck they drove off in had ZOO written on it. Tornado not understanding what that was about. He trailed the truck, waiting for it to stop before attacking it savagely in search of his kids. Suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his thigh, then a sleepy feeling. A tranquilizer dart. He fell asleep right there in the truck, the people hurrying to get him inside and do tests. They found he was the healthiest wolf they had seen before, no rabies, no scabies, nothing of that sort. After taking blood from him, they put him in an enclosure to live in. Tornado knew that wasn't the way for him. He dug and dug until his nails began to bleed but he knew he couldn't stop there, he kept digging and digging. Once a hole was dug he began attacking the fences, bending the fragile wires and slipping under them easily. The victory was short lived though when the humans tranquilized him again, this time chaining him up to an old trailer like some worthless dog. For days Tornado worked harder and harder, trying to break the chain that held him. Running and leaping at the air over and over again wore the chain clip down. It finally snapped one afternoon. Although the chain around Tornado's neck is still tight and it is making it hard to breath. Tornado managed to escape but without his pups. He knew he couldn't ever go back to get them. He knew they would have to get out on their own somehow... Some way. A few weeks went by before Tornado came across a wolf pack, Vanish Dream wolf pack. Only to find that Raven, his little sister, went to live with another wolf pack. Now with no family by his side, Tornado has to try and get along with the other wolves.
Other- Nothing
Color- Green
Picture-
http://browse.deviantart.com/art/Black-Magic-156026310
http://lonewolfphotography.deviantart.c ... -145246767

Name- Hurricane
Nickname- Hurricane, Silencer
Age- 4 years old
Gender- Brute
Breed- Timber wolf
Description- *Coming soon*
Pack- Vanished Valley
Rank-
Rank Wanted- Guard
Pups- Echo and Skylar
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Mate- None
Crush- None
Personality- Hurricane is the spitting image of his father. Proud yet noble, kind yet caring. He loves pups and he tends to show more of a proud father figure than Tornado does. Speaking of him, Tornado and Hurricane are the best of friends anyway. He and the angry male go way back. Hurricane is a sweet heart who loves to play but can be stern and stubborn when it comes to letting his pups go somewhere alone. Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me is what he lives by. He is very understanding and likes to have a good time.
History- Hurricane was born in a kind and loving family with a supporting pack. Kind of opposite of what Tornado had. He grew up with Tornado for years, as rebellious teenagers they seemed to always get each other into trouble. One time, Hurricane and Tornado had went to the other packs around the lands, picking fights with any teenager or adult that would. Suddenly realizing that the other wolves didn't fight fair, Hurricane soon became in trouble. He needed assistance. As the fights grew more intense Tornado and Hurricane realized just how deep of trouble they were in. Just when it seemed like all hope for the young lads were lost, Hurricane's father and his uncles came along and Tornado's father and his 5 uncles came along. The fighting soon stopped. For the elders were strong and wiser than the young wolves. For a few months Hurricane wasn't aloud to have contact with his best friend but he had found ways to go and see him at night. From then on Hurricane and Tornado have just been the best of friends. Last spring Hurricane had found the love of his life, Maddie, and had a beautiful litter of pups with her. Though the happiness was short lived that coming winter. Since all the pups and Maddie had grown ill and died. Only two male pups remained, Echo and Skylar. Hurricane, knowing he had no time to grieve, left the pack and trailed Tornado down till he found the Vanished Valley pack. Now he wishes to join.
Other- Nothing
Color- Light green
Picture-
http://www.royalcanin.fr/var/royalcanin ... elarge.jpg

http://cdn.greatdogsite.com/resources/p ... 208984.jpg

~We will start after 1 more person joins.Thank you both for joining.*~

Name- Flynn
Nickname- Fly
Age- 2 years old
Gender- Brute
Breed- Timber Wolf
Description- Flynn is an average size. He had darker and lighter fur. The fur on his back is black and brown and the fur around his face and on his neck is a cream color. His eyes are a suttle brown with black rings around them. His ears are always up even though he walks with a relaxed slouch. He takes his pride and look seriously and keeps his image of himself to near perfect.
Pack- Vanished Valley
Rank-
Rank Wanted- Fighter
Pups- None, wants
Mate- None, wants
Crush- None yet
Personality- Flynn is a very adventurous and fun loving wolf with a very good sense of humor. He loves nature and he really loves to wander around and just get lost in the scenery. His is a bit of an action junky but a quiet one. Oh how he loves pups ! He likes to lay on a rock in the mid-morning day and just relax. He is your no nonsense type of wolf.
History- As a young pup Flynn was always getting himself into trouble. He grew in a small pack of only him and his brothers and sisters and the parents that raised him. As he grew he noticed that food was becoming harder and harder to find and the winters were longer and colder than what they had ever been before. The summers were unbearable and the forests began to die. Trees were falling and uprooting from all the rain and the flowers wilted. The heavy rains and thunderstorms caused lands in the lower valley to flood and it caused him and his family to find refuge on higher grounds. Into what was known as the Death Valley. Since the summers seemed to be twice as bad there as anywhere else. Flynn and his siblings scouted ahead and lead their parents from the blistering heat and to the cool grass. A few more days of traveling through harsh weather went by before they found a pack and settled in nicely. A small pack again, with only 8 other wolves. One night a fight ensued and the adults were all killed, leaving only Flynn and his brothers and sisters to defend for themselves. As they suggested to stay Flynn was suggesting they leave. Not following him, they stayed in the land and created their own pack, Flynn leaving shortly after. After days and days more of travel Flynn came across Vanished Valley pack, joining with an opened mind and open heart.
Other- None
Color- Blue
Picture-
http://www.wolfpark.org/Images/wolfdogs/figure003.JPG

~*We can start...The setting right know is,

It's spring time.The males are fighting for mates.We are in the forest.A lot of males already have a mate and is protecting them.*~

Snowfall walks around in the beautiful spring venue.All of the trees have bloomed. And all of the flowers have blossomed. It was beautiful out. Just like it is every day. As morning persist Snowfall walks around making sure her pack is okay. "Blaze!" she calls.Blaze runs over to his mom."Yes.Mother?"he said worriedly.Blaze knew something was up because she gave him the look. And he knew what this look meant."I will get right on it..."he said to his mother."Snowlight!"he called. Snowlight ran up to her father."Yes father?"she said."Come on..Were going to go hunt for the pack."he said. And grabbed her by the scruff."Snowlight whined."But I wanna stay here and play with the other puppy's."Blaze gave a stern look to his daughter."Do you want food?"he snapped.But then calmed down.He nuzzled her and said,"Come on..I'll show you how to swim to....But little did Blaze know another wolf was also following with him.

Snowlight whispered but turned back and ran to the pack. She ran as fast as she could. Snowfall then looked at the other 3. She smiled but then growled at the male.


Snowlight is 3 years old

(I noticed)

Tornado waited for a command or a bit of guidance from the alpha. Did she want them to attack or wait a while. Either way he was ready and he was going to be there for her whenever she needed him. Tornado relaxed some as Snowlight ran back to the pack, glad that she was gone and out of harms way if that's what was coming. The chain from his neck dangling and glinting in the sun light. He watched and waited.