Hello! may I reserve beta male or alpha female! Thank you.

Also, where's the form?
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Name
Israeli, Orchid.
Age
3 years old.
Gender
Female; Fae.
Sexuality
Asexual | Aromantic.
Bloodline
70% Iberian Wolf. 30% New Guinea Singing Dog.
Personality
Israeli is a noble and protective she-wolf. She is a watcher and guardian of many, and her pack needs her protection in order to survive. Israeli keeps close to her love ones' and doesn't want any strangers near them or she'll go a bit hostile. Israeli is always there for you when you need her. She's persistent and doesn't take 'no' for an answer. Israeli is very unlike her pup, Lotus, whom doesn't display as much affection as she does. Even though the two are not much alike, Israeli knows she has to protect her in order for her bloodline to continue. Israeli isn't much of a 'explorer' and prefers to stick close to her pack or someone. She can easily get agitated with others not staying within the territory and wants her stubborn daughter to do so as well. Israeli does not bow to anyone except if there was another alpha around, but she is the alpha to be exact and doesn't let anyone challenge her. A grumpy Israeli isn't what you want and she can tear the limbs off the something or someone that is bugging her, but a good thing about her is that she cools down easily.
History
Israeli was born in a lab rather than a normal habitat for a wolf. She was a result from a crossbreeding of a New Guinea Singing Dog and a Iberian wolf. Her parents didn't actually mate with each other and so, she was born from IVF. Her mother was quite old at the time of the impregnation, about 6 years or so. However, her father was young, 2 years and several months old. Israeli's parents then split and ended up back to where they've been kept, in large cages that held only one cloth to curl up in.
Israeli was scooped up out of a litter of 5 and then placed in a little warm room and in a bunch of woolly blankets. Her siblings were to busy to even notice her not being there. Israeli cried, a lot. She never stopped whining over the fact of her mother and litter mates being gone, so the scientists went to go get her siblings for her. Only 3 of them were placed with her, she didn't know what happen to the other 1 puppy. Israeli was hand nursed from a bottle and did quite well doing so, but her other litter mates had a fit. They cried and whined and cried some more. She could tell that the scientists have had enough of it, so they then carried her 3 siblings back to their mother where they can nurse in peace. However, Israeli was kept in that room for 'science' they said.

After a few months, the scientists had wanted Israeli to be studied by someone who had knowledge over canines. So, this lady named Isabelle Smith took her in. Isabelle wasn't what she seemed to be. She was too fussy and pushed Israeli away many times. Israeli didn't understand her behavior and just kept to herself. She was fed wet 'food' that was sloppy and disgusting, but she'd ate it until she'd reached 5 months of age.

During this 5th month, Israeli was very venturous and frolicsome. Isabelle absolutely despised this and told her not to act this way, even though it was essential to her growth. Isabelle let her outside a few times but she was always supervised, so she knew there was no point in escaping.

A work in progress....
Crush/Mate
She has an ex-mate named Keener but she despises him for him not caring for their pups. Offspring
1 daughter [Lotus] and 2 sons [Jeremiah & Mark].
Position
Alpha Female.
Pack
Sole pack.

Alrighty then. c:

Lauvari
{ Luv ~ Air ~ Ee }

:: Quote ::
"A families strength, like that of an army
lies within the loyalty they have for each other,"

:: Age ::
5 Years

:: Orientation ::
Asexual | Demiromantic

:: Gender ::
Female
She/her

:: Pack ::
SolePack

:: Position ::
Gamma

:: Personality ::
A wolf of few words, Lauvari is sometimes classified as intense, or unapproachable, but in all honesty she is just focused on the goals she has set for herself, and that is to become a strong and respected warrior. She values her packs loyalty and love for each other, and though she has trouble in expressing these feelings herself, she emulates these actions strongly once you have come to know her on a more intimate level. Another of the few ways she has of showing where her allegiance lies, is her respect she shows towards the elders and higher ups of the pack, never questioning them and sure to put her all into tasks that have been asked of her.

She can also be a little awkward around wolves that show any kind of interest in her romantic wise, never really haveing much, if any experince in that feild. If faced with an admirer, flirting goes straight over her head, and she can sometimes seem as if she is completely ignoring their advances which can come off as rude when in reality she is only as naive as a pup when faced with these situations.

And one thing Lauvari seems to feel the need to keep undisclosed from her pack is her love for music, and those nights she wanders off to howl to the moon in secrecy. She herself inst to sure what she howls for, or about in particular, but she knows that when she does, she gets this sense of freedom, and all her worries and those dark memories seem to wash away if only for a split second.

:: History ::
Born into a pack after a long line of her ancestors, there's not much to say about Lauvari. She had a fairly normal pup hood, though the lack of a father had always seemed strange due to the other pups having their own. And yet her mother put all her effort into filling in that space her mate had left, doing her best to play the role of both parents, which Lauvari could not have asked for more, and because of this the two had grown close, which lead to the death of her mother grabbing nails deep into her soul, and turning the once innocent pup into a hallow shell. Though she hides this well with the determination and passion she has for her goal to protect the pack and prevent any more loss.

:: Relationships ::
| Accalia |
Her mother was a sweet and caring wolf, who took care of her own pups as well as offered to care for other she wolves's in the pack. She was a well respected female, and other mothers greatly appreciated her kind and nurturing personality. It was hard on Lauvari once she had past due to Accalia being the only other blood family she had had left.

| Rook |
She never knew her father, though after discovering that he died protecting the pack she vowed to one day be as great a warrior as him, and can sometimes be caught talking to the stars in hopes of one night receiving a reply from her fathers spirit.

:: Theme Song ::
Bird Set Free ~ Sia

:: Other ::
Picture Source

Keiron
{ Keer ~ an }

:: Quote ::
"The world maybe dark and cold
but the fire within me lights my way,"

:: Age ::
3 Years

:: Orientation ::
Heterosexual | Aromantic

:: Gender ::
Male
He/him

:: Pack ::
None

:: Position ::
Solitary

:: Personality ::
This male is, for lack of a better word, a loner. He's not eager to trust anyone he bumps into, and can sometimes come across as aggressive or hostile due to his lack of patience and irritable personality. This grouped with his love for fighting and violence, makes a preferably bad mix, and running into him might leave a sour taste on your tongue. Though this isn't to say Keiron isn't a nice wolf, in fact, he prefers not to fight those younger and less capable than himself, and holds off his itch for a battle until the time really calls for it.

Though there are a few things that can send him into a rampage, enough to where he can't hold himself back any longer, and he earns for the feeling of his fangs sinking into flesh and blood. And that's pack wolves, preferable pack wolves who think their entitled to something, or feel as if they are above every other creature. He would give his left leg to be able to kill one of those bastards without having their group of mangy pups sent after his hide.

Though there is one thing about this brute that contrasts strongly against his other traits, and that's his love for pups. One of the few creatures he would give his life for, and refuse to hurt. There's just something about their innocence that he admires, and perhaps envies.

:: History ::
W.I.P

:: Relationships ::
| Amarok |
Keiron remembers little of his family, but that his father was a brutal wolf who showed little to no remorse for others and valued strength over loyalty and good will. He solemnly swears to never fallow in his fathers paw steps

| Aneria |
His sister was only a small pup when he was cast from his pack. He doubts she even knows about him, though the scent of her fur, and those cold nights when the two would huddle against their mothers belly will forever hold a place in his memory and heart.

| Shale |
His mother shale is another of the few he misses from the place he had come to know as home. She was one of the only wolves who had been kind to the disfigured pup, and he to misses her dearly, and often wonders what has become of her and his younger sibling.

:: Theme Song ::
Carnivore ~ Starset

:: Other ::
Picture Source
WOWO WOLF ^w^