Name:
Imer.

Gender:
Female.

Age:
Imer is almost three years old.


Rank:
Scout Leader

Physical Description:
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A she-wolf of average size, Imer displays a highly athletic build, made for resistance, speed and agility. Her body is lithe, well-proportioned, flexible and extremely coordinated. She is considered one of the fastest wolves of the pack, if not the fastest but certainly the surprising aspect of her speed is that she can keep it up for a much longer amount of time than average. She is an excellent tracker, with a keen sense of sight and smell. She loved running around as a pup, getting to places no one else could get and this resulted in her becoming an all-terrain wolf. The perfect prospect for becoming an awe-inspiring scout. Though strength is not her ally, not even in the slightest, she is very resilient and resistant. She might not be prepared to give devastating blows but she can take them and uses her speed, precision and coordination to her advantage in order to fool and bring down enemies swiftly.

Her pelt is mostly white with the sporadic speck of light grey, particularly found on her underside and her long, stylish paws. It is thick, double-coated and very, very soft. Her claws are long and curved, serving her very well when climbing and her paws have membranes between her toes, making her a very fast swimmer. She, as an agile an coordinated being, moves with elegance and speed, keeping her pace is certainly a feat to achieve.

Psychological Traits:
Imer is one of the sweethearts of the pack. She has always been, since she was a very little and very white pup, gentle, kind and warm. The she-wolf is caring and attentive, she loves her pack and loves helping out. The elders specially have always held her in good esteem and she feels thankful for it. She is calm, patient and reflexive and it is certainly strange to see her angered or moody. She always made a point of not letting anything that is bothering her make her treat others any less better than how she usually does.

However, let's not forget Imer is a scout. A sentinel. She is observant, watchful and not naïve in the slightest. She knows how to read others, when to trust and when to beware and even if she is not the strongest one out there, the she-wolf will never back down from a fight if herself or the ones she protects are in danger. Imer is loyal to the bone, independent, sweet and caring.

Mate:
None yet.

Background:
Imer is an Inuik wolf as Inuik wolves get. Her parents, grand-parents and great-grandparents and the list can go on have been members of Inuik pack. She was born and raised in these lands, they are part of her family and part of her heritage and she knows them as well as the pads on her paws. Every tree, rock, stream, cave and mountain has grown with her and she loves it.

As a pup, Imer was energetic and curious. She knew since day one of training she wanted to become a scout and forever protect the place she loves so much. She was trained by her mother, a scout like she now is, and her father, a Betta, alike. Curiously, Imer was born in a strange litter of one and so her parents passed on all of their knowledge to their only descendant.

Imer became good friends with Bjorn when she was a scout apprentice and he a warrior apprentice, under the tutelage of Imer's father as well as his own. After their parents passed, Bjorn asked her to become Betta but Imer refused, choosing to stay as the Scout Leader instead.

Is he/she willing to become a mentor?: Absolutely.

I apologize for not sending my wolf's bio before! I've been out the entire day, but finally, here it is! ^.^

I hope you all like her. <3

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"Every soul can love the serenity of their sunrises, but only a few are capable to see the chaos in our sunsets"

|Name|

Athena Violet

|Nicknames|

Thea, Wanheda

|Name/Nickname meanings|

Athena; From greek Mythology. The goddess of wisdom, skill & warfare.

Violet; Gorgeous as a flower, deadly as a venom.

Wanheda; Commander of Death. She adopted this name after several disgraces ocurred in her past.

|Gender|

Female

|Age|

4 Years old

|Rank|

Betta [ Previously accepted ]

|Physical Description|

Athena||Source

Athena is a pretty Alaskan she-wolf with silver eyes, that given her coat's colors, don't stand out as much as she'd like. Her fur is mostly black, mixed with lighter shades of gray and white on the face and legs, blending perfectly with the night and the darkness. Wanheda is colossal in size; She weighs around 90 pounds and stands at 82 cm, often strangers mistaken her by a male in the distance. Due to her size, she lacks of speed, but not strength and power. A thicker layer of fur covers her neck and head, protecting her from attacks and, as if it wasn't enough, making her look slightly bigger.

|Psychological Traits|

Wanheda is a strong-willed, aggressive and focused she-wolf with a fire for cowardice and disorganization. Almost always playing by the rules, Thea is never one to step out of line unless absolutely necessary for a reason she believes is right. She is incrediby stubborn and dominant, and being as focused as she is, she isn’t distracted easily by things that aren’t as important as survival. This female can be cruel and cold, to the point of injuring others who interfere with her plans, desires, or the pack's safety. Due to her explosive personality, she's not one to mess around with. If provoked, a civilized talk will not be the result, since she tends to act before thinking the consequences when her temper is on the way. She is reserved, preferring to stay in the background observing rather than looking for a conversation, unless necessary, or spoken to first. However, it is not impossible to gain her affection and attention; It will be simply difficult, an entire process. Behind a demanding and tough lady, she can be coquette, calmed, and a great advisor, despite her young age. Wanheda is overly-protective once you manage to break that shell. But even then, you should avoid to get on her bad side; You will regret it.

|Mate|

None at the moment.

|Background|

Athena Violet was born to a litter of 5. She was the eldest and therefore the one that took on most of the responsibilities. She was raised as a warrior, not as some Alpha's child, since she didn't believe in the idea of "Alpha Blood." As she grew up, her siblings were raised alongside her, but she excelled above them in every attribute. They knew their place whenever they challenged her, being the largest and the strongest among the pups. As she graduated from a pup to a Hunter, she worked hard for her pack, and was the first to receive word from her father that they were going to war with the threatening pack that had invaded the lands right after she had been born. Knowing that her father's word was law, she prepared for battle. As mock battles ensued, she was ranked as the Lead Warrior, and devised the war plans that they were to come up with for ambushing the intruding pack in their own lands.

As soon as the battle had started, Athena was at the front of the lines fighting, gaining most of the scars that can be seen along her sides and neck. She lost her four siblings and parents in the battle, and as soon as it was over, she left her pack, in search of a new one that she could be apart of. She knew that she didn't belong there.

Only months later, she was the leader of a rogue faction, singular in her reign with few trustees alongside her. She was bold, and unforgiving in her actions and pursuits. She passed her regulations based on the strength and capabilities of individuals, allowing her to form a powerful, militant sector within the cruel conditions of a dry plain. Through her distinct governance, she succeeded in becoming a regional power among the western territories. Her domain was well sustained and provided for almost two years, until the pack that once raised her and taught her the tricks of survival, had seen her, along other known wolves, as traitors. They attacked the rogues, violent scenes taking over the plains. Many warriors were lost in battle, taking away everything that was left on Violet's life.

Eventually, when her rogue faction had claimed victory over a land stained red, she began to be called 'Wanheda', meaning Commander of Death in a language created by themselves, but rarely ever used; She had lead a wolf army, succesfully bringing chaos and decadence to her enemies. They called her the death itself, imposing her own rules of dominance and inflicting fear to those who decided to stand against her. However, she decided to part ways inmediately with the other few survivors of the war, leaving most of them behind to die, given their situation. She had crossed paths with the Inuik Pack's territory, land where she recovered from her wounds with the allowance of their superiors. She discretely observed her surroundings, analizing how the pack worked, and, without intention, she ended up feeling at ease. As soon as the open flesh began to turn into scars, Wanheda swore loyalty to Bjorn and joined formally the Inuik Pack. She made her way towads the Lead Warrior rank, but not long after was assigned the Betta position, currently being one of the most trusted and respected wolves among the pack, partially given her past.

|Is he/she willing to become a mentor?|

No. She does not have the required patience.

Name: Kamatz

Gender: Male

Age: 3 years

Rank: Scout

Physical Description:




Despite being male, Kamatz is small in stature. His body is lithe and lightly muscled, built for speed and distance as opposed to strength, and his legs are long, ending in large paws that are used to travel. He has a keen nose and his triangular ears are always alert, while his bright hazel eyes dance with mischief. His coat is a mixture of red and brown hues and he attempts to keep it clean at all times (though his position makes this difficult).

Psychological Traits: Kamatz is a very laid-back, fun loving male who generally gets along with most other wolves - though he would rather the company of a pretty young female any day. He is new to pack life and the responsibilities he must take on as a member but he isn’t one to shirk his duties. That being said, he has issues at times with keeping his mouth shut and showing proper respect when its due and often times finds himself in over his head when he mouths off to the wrong wolf. Kamatz is not a fighter, being on the smaller side for a male, and always chooses his wits over brawn - avoiding physical confrontation if at all possible. He knows his weaknesses yet still he has a tendency to play with fire.

Mate: None.

Background: Kamatz is not a native to the Inuik Pack. Born into a distant pack, the young male was destined to be an Alpha. He had a younger brother though, Batik, who badgered him constantly - stepping out of line often to challenge his brother’s decisions. One day the younger male took things too far and proceeded to openly disrespect Kamatz by eating first at a kill. In a blind rage, Kamatz accidentally killed Batik. His actions were dismissed by the pack but he couldn’t forgive himself, nor could he face his family knowing he had killed one of his own. He banished himself and had been living solo for quite some time before instinct caused him to seek solace in the comfort of his own kind. The male never speaks of his past, though it haunts him.

Is he/she willing to become a mentor?: No. He doesn’t have the patience and is uncomfortable around younger pups.


{The above photo was found here!}