Name: Aerodynamic (just "Aero"....)
Gender: Female
Age: I'd hope she doesn't come out half a year old.... .-. though usually shes about 2-3
Mutation: hehe...in the works... >:)
Kin: Rowan (dad), Silkia (Mom), Nirvana (Uncle), Unknown (Uncle), Nightshade (Aunt), Little-Paw (Deceased Uncle), Ebony, Aradia, Tyrael(siblings)

Personality: rpo, natural leader, a bit overconfident, too serious, untrusting to an extent (instead of playing, she thinks those who play are lazy/untrustworthy), very caring at heart, though a tough commanding exterior to see that care, born to fight, 'im strong to protect the weak, if i dont protect them who will?' mindset, self reliant and ONLY self-reliant. Often gets into trouble thinking she can complete a task herself, though as she ages she figures out her own limits, and finds those she can rely on and put her trust in (ohoho, possible Nightmare/Midnight 'YOU TRAITOR!' replay for Notte anyone? *eyebrow wiggle XD).

History: Not born
Other: heh, herro to you too! :3 Motto in some rpgs: "I dont live to fight nor do i fight to live... i fight to protect those who cannot protect themselves."

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updating forms again

Name: Nirvana
Age: around 3 years old
Gender: male
Species: Wolf
Looks: Nirvana is a large black wolf, quite handsome, with icy blue eyes and a pink nose.
Wolf on the left
Mutation: Telekinesis (moving objects with mind)
Personality: Arrogant, headstrong, ambitious. Nirvana does have a sense of justice, but is more impulsive than Rowan. Nirvana does what he thinks is right, no matter the consequences.
History: Long and complicated. What you might need to know: The brothers were born into Notte, but after a fight that involved wolves named Creek and River, Nirvana went to Lupi.
Mate/Crush:
Kin:
Rowan(Brother) Creek(deceased father) Sky(deceased mother) River(deceased sister)
Silkia(Rowan's mate) Ebony(niece) Aradia(niece) Aero(niece) Tyrael(nephew)
Pack: Lupi (Born into Notte)
Rank: Lead Hunter
Other: Nirvana is the only wolf that can fully block Rowan from reading his mind

Name: Rowan
Age: around 3 years
Gender: male
Species: wolf
Looks: Rowan is silver in color with icy blue eyes.
Wolf on the right
Mutation: Telepathic, he can enter someone else's mind and communicate. He also feels emotions. Thought trails drift around in his mind at all times, and a long time ago he could follow thought trails just like a scent trail.
Personality: Thoughtful, headstrong. Rowan had and still has a strong sense of justice. He is also less forgiving than Nirvana. If not for his grudge-keeping abilities, then the feud would have cooled down a long time ago.
History: Long and complicated. What you might need to know: The brothers were born into Notte, but after a fight that involved wolves named Creek and River, Nirvana went to Lupi.
Mate: Silkia
Kin: Nirvana(Brother) Creek(deceased father) Sky(deceased mother) River(deceased sister)
Silkia(mate) Ebony(daughter) Aradia(daughter) Aero(daughter) Tyrael(son)
Pack: Notte
Rank: Hunter
Other:

Name: Ignis
Age: 4 years
Gender: male
Species: Wolf
Looks: Large wolf with glistening amber eyes that closely resemble fire. His fur is red, almost scarlet in the darker places, and streaked with cinnamon. Large scar over his right eye. Ears have lynx-like tufts of black fur.
New ref
Mutation: His large size could be considered a mutation. He also has a pair of sharp black horns similar to those of a mountain goat. His right horn's tip is chipped off, making it even sharper than the left.
Personality: Ignis is arrogant and showy, often so overconfident and headstrong that it gets him into trouble. Once a wolf has proven himself to him, that wolf will gain his respect and loyalty. He is rather independent, but thrives in a pack. Originally a leader, he was driven from his homeland and has been traveling ever since. He often works as a mercenary, going wherever the pay is highest because he hasn't found a pack that he trusts yet. Other things to note would be that he is cannibalistic. He doesn't eat all victims, but ones that he deems 'worthy,' wolves that put up the best fight, can often be found with a bite or two taken out of them.
History: His old pack was very much a monarchy. He killed his father for the throne, then maimed his younger brother to ensure there would be no challenges. Of course, his brother ended up leading a rebellion. His brother won and drove Ignis from the pack, seizing the throne for himself. Ignis doesn't speak of his brother, but often dreams of being King.
Mate/Crush: No known mate, and he doesn't really have time for love.
Kin: Father- Dead by Ignis's hand
Mother- Unknown even to him
Brother- Living, ruler of his old pack and homeland
Sister #1- Living
Sister #2- Living
Pack: Prophecy
Rank: Fire
Other: The languages I use for him are Russian and Serbian (I think.) Ignis himself has a Russian accent.

Name: Aradia
Age: newborn
Gender: she-wolf
Species: wolf
Looks: Aradia has dark grey fluffy fur. Her pawpads and long claws are black, her nose a brown-grey color. She is speckled on her shoulders, back, rump, ears and forehead with charcoal grey speckles, the same color as the tip of her tail. Aradia has three eyes that are a teal blue color, with no pupils or irises. The third eye is situated on her forehead and isn't visible from a profile view.
Too lazy to draw feet
Mutation: Aradia can only see the auras of living things. The rest of her world is pitch black.
The auras are different colors based on levels of sentience and intelligence, with mint green being the lightest, and scarlet the darkest. Examples:
Insects-Mint Green
Birds-Lime Green
Rabbits-Yellow
Snakes-orange/yellow
Deer-Orange
Foxes/Coyotes-Red
Wolves-Scarlet
The auras are a opaque, colored stamp of an animal or plant. New injuries come to her attention in brown, while old injuries such as scars are just a darker shade of the animal's aura color. As something dies, its color fades as the warmth leaves it until it is transparent, yet still visible.
Personality: Aradia is a bit hot-headed and wary of new wolves, but is loyal when it comes to her family and friends. She has a soft spot when it comes to pups or injured animals and will never kill, even if it's just hunting prey, unless she is absolutely sure it's necessary.
History: Born into Notte.
Mate/Crush: Ain't nobody got time fo dat!! *snap*
Kin: Nirvana(Uncle) River(deceased aunt) Little-Paw(deceased uncle) Nightshade(aunt) Silkia(mother) Rowan(father) Ebony(sister) Aradia(sister) Aero(sister) Tyrael(brother)
Pack: Notte
Rank: Pup > Healer to-be > Healer
Other:

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Auctioning off a wraith decor if anyone's interested...
http://www.lioden.com/topic.php?id=304429202921

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Accepted Cinder Blaze and Destiny. Also I commissioned Enigma (#66765) to write a history for Blaze and Ice Storm. (The Bios are so great I might have to get all of my oc's history's written by her/him)

Hurried pawsteps. Distant howls. The peaceful night was torn apart with the sounds of battle.
A lone figure scrambled backwards, as two others closed in, "P-please!" she cried in desperation, "I-I'm sure we can w-work things out peacefully now...!"

The two exchanged amused looks, "Look at this runt!" one jeered, "Pathetic!" He lashed forward and easily knocked her down in one swipe. She scrambled back on her feet before he could close his jaws around her neck.
The other laughed harshly, "I thought the protégée. of Silkia would be a greater threat! How much more wrong could I be? Perhaps that useless bitch was not as tough as others say."

The female wolf bristled, her golden hackles rising up, "D-don't you dare...!"
The first wolf spoke again, this time in a sickly croon, "Or what? Are you going to - urk!" He suddenly stumbled back, eyes wide in shock. He glanced down at his throat, ripped wide open. His blood transformed the dirt beneath his paws into mud.

The second attacker backed up hastily as his companion fell, lifeless, to the earth. He snarled uncertainly, "You may have gotten away this time, girl. But I will be back..."
With those ominous words hanging in the air like a shroud, he turned and fled with as much dignity as he had left.

The lone female panted, eyes wide in shock at what she had done. The metallic stench of blood consumed her, and she squeezed her eyes shut as she began to tremble uncontrollably.
"...Help me...!"
~

Blaze was a disappointment in many ways.

She was not brave, not strong, and not particularly social. Her scared eyes carry the perpetual sense of being hunted, and her words, lined up so neatly in her mind, comes out of her mouth in an incoherent jumble. She was a reject, an imperfection, a blemish.
A joke.

Even her birth was considered an unfortunate event. Blaze was born in a time of chaos and turmoil, a time of bloodshed and death. A time of war.
Blaze's mother encountered complications, and she went into labor almost two moons early. The struggle exhausted the pregnant fae, who soon died after leaving a weak, malnourished, infant pup behind. On the very day the young she-wolf took her first gulp of air, her father was killed in a skirmish on their borders.

The pup was named Blaze, as per her mother's dying wish. She was unceremoniously grouped with other pups, and left to suckle at the teats of a Pup Watcher. The nurse was quick to denounce Blaze, for her hungry mouth had drank more than her allotted share. Orphaned, abandoned, and now rejected, Blaze was quickly jostled to the bottom of the pack's social pyramid.

Of all the wolves, only the legendary warrior, Silkia, saw the true power tucked and hidden away in Blaze's soul. She alone saw the young fae's brimming potential, her abilities others always overlook.
It was to a great surprise and astonishment that Silkia declared her desire to mentor the infamous young failure, Blaze.

It took a while for Silkia to figure the golden-brown she-wolf out. Blaze was nervous, jumpy, and suffers a low self-esteem from a lifetime of harassment. Silkia gently, patiently coaxed her out of her shell. Eventually, the two became close, to a point where Blaze now considers Silkia a mother-figure in her life.
Even so, Blaze was not suited for battle. She was small and weak. She had trouble making split-second life or death decisions, preferring to mull over her choices. The very sight of blood makes the young fae faint.

But Blaze was determined. She was loyal to the pack, even if its inhabitants barely tolerate her prescience. She follows the laws and traditions, and is quick and eager to learn. Despite her shortcomings, Blaze made astonishing progress. Even if her skills in combat can never rival those of her mentor, Blaze was a formidable, and often underestimated, foe in combat.

Around the time the young fae reached adulthood, Blaze began to feel faint stirrings. It was subtle; a warm feeling, tingling skin, poised, ready, waiting.

She was finally worthy to use her powers.
Blaze kept her newfound knowledge a secret, even to her beloved mentor, Silkia. Slowly, Blaze learned to harness the strange energies, which, as far, allowed her to gently heat her fur up. This trick, however insignificant it may seem, proves useful during cold winters. When heated, her golden fur gives off a faint glow, which could serve as a source of light in dark places.

Wolves began to whisper, uneasily.
The runt, the misfit, the reject.
The hero, the legend, the...strong?

The young fae was still heavily regarded with contempt, and the fact Blaze stutters when pressured does little to improve matters. Blaze never openly challenged her tormentors, for such action was against the ancient rules of the pack. As of now, she suffers silently, head down, eyes forward.
Blind, deaf, and immune to the jeers like bullets.

An act of courage, or cowardiance? Chivalry, or stupidity?

Only time will tell...

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Name: Ebony
Gender: Female (She, She-wolf, Fae)
Age: New Born
Mutation: ????
Kin Silkia (Sister or Mother) Nightshade (Sister or Aunt) Unknown (Brother or Uncle) Little-Paw (Brother or Uncle)
Personality
Stubborn
In the end there are flaws to every wolf, one of Ebony's is her stubborn personality. While some could consider this a good thing as she won't give up on a wolf, or no matter how wounded she could be in battle she will keep fighting. Even if a wolf has little to no hope of surviving the fae will do everything she possibly can think of keep herself (And others) alive in order to fight for their pack (Pack loyalty is very important to her). She doesn't back down to a challenge and will make sure nobody forgets who she is. She wants the packs (Both Lupi and Notte---- Each for different reasons) to remember who she is. Which is strange because the she-wolf is overly careful. She is very sure to pick who she falls for or who she is friends with very carefully. If you show any sign of betraying her she will abandon any hope of being your friend and will harshly push you away.
Extrovert
Ebony loves to talk and gossip. She can't keep a secret like snow stays in New-Leaf. Not many wolves trust her with their secrets as she will tell the whole pack by sun-high. Very important secrets are the best kind to Ebony, as the seemingly innocent fae will back-stab and embellish the story (to the alpha), to reach the top of the pack hierarchy. And forget your spot in the pack if you tell Ebony you are in love with a Lupi, pack loyalty is the one thing that is more important to the she-wolf than her own power. Although, she one day dreams of becoming Alpha female and flirts with brutes (above her rank of hunter) constantly.
History:
Other:

Ebonys form

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What do Rowan, Silkia and Nirvana look like? o,o

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http://i1276.photobucket.com/albums/y466/rawrgrr/Mobile%20Uploads/image_zpst02ahpss.jpg
Wolf on the left is rowan right is Nirvana.



Silkia

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Takes after Nirvana with Silkia's eye color, bit bigger then siblings, slightly larger tail as well

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( Achoo interest check

COUGH COUGH wolf sign ups

Geez i think im coming down with something .-. )

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-pats- ssh still looks like nirvana.

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(Tyrael: fur dark grey/black, wide snout, blue eyes then?
I need to redo refs for them but im a reallly bad procrastinator soo...)

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Yeppers

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(Alrighty!
halp im trying to do reference sheets and all of my wolves look like big fluffballs with tiny feet and short fat legs aaahh

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I cant draw/color to save my life.. Dolldivine.com / wyndbain are my friends when it comes to most my characters xD

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