Pack info and Character tracker

Packs: (All info will be found on google docs and sheets with links that people can view)

Wild Fang's Pack law- Must read if making a character in the Wild Fangs. Breaking these rules could lead to punishment of your character.



Character tracker!! This is very important, when making your character, please also put the info into this google sheet!

Character tracker

If you don't know how to use the sheet/cannot for some reason, pm me and I'll fix it up for you, however it would be really helpful on the admins if everyone can do this themselves!

Packs and ranks

The Wild Fangs

Alpha Male: The main leader of the pack, he works with the Alpha Female to make important pack descisions. Usually the Alpha male is the one to handle Warrior trials.
Alpha Female: The Alpha Female is second only to the Alpha Male, though each is treated with the same respect by the pack. The Alpha pair work together to make decisions about the pack. Usually the Alpha Female is the one to handle Hunter trials.
Beta #1: (Position must be applied for) - Takes over the duties of an Alpha if they are unable to give orders, or if the Alpha dies. Typically the leader of War parties if the Alpha(s) is/are not leading it.
Beta #2: (Position must be applied for) - Takes over the duties of an Alpha if they are unable to give orders, or if they die. Typically the leader of Diplomatic parties if the Alpha(s) is/are not leading it.
Head Warrior: (Position must be asked for) -Trains new Warriors as well as being a 'General' and Strategist for the Alphas and Betas. - If the Alpha/Beta dies, this rank can potentially move up into the Beta position. Trials of new Warriors must have an Alpha present (more explained in pack rules).
Head Hunter: (Position must be asked for)- Trains new hunters as well as keeping stock over all the food, making sure enough is being distributed and stored for winter. - If the Alpha/Beta dies, this rank can potentially move up into the Beta position. Trials of new Hunters must have an Alpha present (More explained in Pack rules).
Healer: (Position must be asked for, there can be 2)- Healers are the dogs that make sure that the Wild Fangs will not die out due to disease or injury. They have an extensive knowledge of herbs and such, and use that to keep packmates safe and healthy. It is expected that during a sickness, pups take first priority when treatment is distributed, then the Alphas, Betas, and so on.

Warriors: (Pseudo-Unlimited; A cap will be put if other roles need filling) - Protectors of the pack, patrol the borders of the territory at least once a day as well as making sure intruders don't attack camp.

Hunters: (Pseudo-Unlimited) - Food gatherers of the pack, they make sure each member of the pack is fed, especially those caring for pups, and the pups themselves.

Trainees: (Pseudo-Unlimited) - These are dogs who are either young or new to the pack and still being trained to be either a Warrior or a Hunter. (Or a Healer in rare circumstances) They haven't mastered their skill yet, and are waiting for their trial with the Alpha of their skill.

Den Mothers: (Ask about being one before making a character) - These are female dogs who either have or are expecting pups. They are fed first out of the whole pack, even before Alphas, as they are caring for the future of the Wild Fangs pack.

Pups: (Ask first) - The youngest members of the pack, either found and adopted by the pack, or born into the pack.

Omegas: (As this is a punishment position, no dogs will be allowed to start in this role.) - This is the lowest rank of the pack, and is reserved to be given only as punishment. Dogs who cave committed crimes that aren't quite worthy of death are made to be the Omegas of the pack, forced to deal with the ridicule of the pack. Once the Alphas feel they have suffered enough, they will allow the dog to move back into the normal pack standings. Due to this system, there are many times where the Wild Fangs have no Omega.

The Wolves (Trust me this is a placeholder name)

Alpha: (Position must be applied for)- This is the sole ruler of the wolf pack, always a male, typically the strongest in the pack.
Betas: (Positions must be applied for)- These are the two heirs to the Pack. When the Alpha dies, these two wolves will fight to the death, and the winner becomes the new pack Alpha.
Delta: (Position must be asked for) - This is the healer of the Wolf Pack. They would not have the same knowledge of herbs that the Wild Fang's healers do, though they have a general idea of them. Most of the time, they treat injuries, infections and illnesses are fairly foreign to them, and they wouldn't know how to deal with one.

Fighters (Pseudo-Unlimited- The majority of the pack is made up of these) - The same general idea of Warriors within the Wild Fangs, but much more focused on offensive strategy than defensive, and the wolves actively seek to conquer.

Hunters (Pseudo-Unlimited) - Hunters are obviously those who find food, however they only find food for the Alphas, all other dogs are expected to hunt for themselves unless a large kill (Like an elk) is made, when the pack shares a feast.

Pups (The Alpha and their mate/Betas and their mates will have to decide this, as they are the only ones allowed to mate within the pack, other pups are killed.) - Pups are the children of the high-ranking pack members ONLY, any other members found to have mated will have their pups killed on birth or if they choose, the mother may leave the pack with her pups to be a loner, the father cannot leave with her.

Omegas (Can be multiple, please ask first though)- These are the weakest, lowest wolves of the pack. They are forced to do the tasks that other wolves refuse to do, and they're terrorized while they do it. These can either be wolves that had the wrong attitude with the Alpha, pups of pack pairs that were allowed to survive, or weaklings that wouldn't fit in other roles. If you're looking for allies within the pack, the Omegas are where to find them, though some might turn on you and tell the Alpha in hopes of being promoted.

The Rez Dogs: Can be accepted now that the ratio of RDs to WFs has evened out

There's no true ranking system within this group, however there are different types of Rez Dogs.

Strays: These dogs are dogs that had owners once, but were either left behind, their owners died, or they left on their own.
Ferals: These dogs were born on the streets and never had owners, they tend to be less distrustful of humans than Strays.
Pets: These are the animals that belong to the humans of the Reservation, whether they are working dogs or companion dogs. They have a place to live and plenty to eat.
Ex-Pack dogs Some dogs wander onto the reservation after leaving their previous packs (None can be from the Wild Fangs), though they technically count as Feral, they tend to have a different, more social mindset than most Ferals have. They're probably the most likely to join the Wild Fangs if offered.

You gotta fire up, you gotta let go... You'll never be loved 'till you've made your own! You gotta face up, you gotta get yours. You'll never know the top 'till you get too low!

"Why should I worry? Why should I care? I may not have a dime, but I've got street savoire faire!"

Open up again I believe in second chances...Please let me in oh I believe in second chances...I won't break you I will not let you down...Open up again I believe in second chances

"Don't blink, they won't even miss you at all. And don't think, that I'll always be gone."

:: Name ::
Radjka

:: Age ::
3 years

:: Gender ::
Male

:: Orientation ::
Heterosexual

:: Breed ::
German Shepherd

:: Pack ::
Wild Fangs

:: Rank ::
Hunter

:: Personality ::

Radjka has a very short temper, and he will snap at others if they irritate him too much. He knows when to keep quiet, but he still rages on the inside, and he doesn’t forget his anger easily. Sometimes, though, he’s so mad he forgets his place, and he can say something snarky that can put him in hot water very fast. When it comes to pups, he can’t stand them, and he should definitely be watched if he’s stuck in the company of a hyper pup. He wouldn’t purposely do anything bad, but Radjka is known to have anger problems.

He’s always been able to hunt very well, but he doesn’t know how to put up a good fight against his enemies. That’s definitely bad, considering he’s so hot-headed. He frequently jumps into fights that he likely won’t win, then regrets it afterwards. Sometimes he’s surprised he’s lived as long as he has with how much times he’s so stupidly impulsive.

He's very vindictive. If someone does something bad to him, he will remember it, and it will simmer just at the back of his mind for the rest of eternity if it isn't resolved. If someone has done him wrong and they are in a bad position, Radjka will 'accidentally' make the situation worse for them, even if the outcome of that decision is death.

Radjka has a hard time caring about others, and it’s difficult to convince him to put his guard down. He presumes others are out to hurt him, so he keeps his shield up at all times. Only those who speak to him in the correct way can maybe talk to the gentler, more vulnerable side of Radjka. It’s likely that, if he does talk to someone with his guard down, he will get angry afterwards and yell at them.

:: History ::

The moment Radjka was born, the single pup of a litter, he was treated harshly. His mother hated him, his father hated him, and when their second litter of pups was born, his siblings hated him. He grew up with all of them constantly harassing him, shoving him about and calling him vicious names for no reason that he could see. Many times he was fooled when they apologized and promised to be kinder, just for them to immediately flip around and stab him in the back.

The longer the abuse went on, the more his heart hardened to their blows. Radjka began to brush off his family’s actions, and as soon as he was able to take care of himself (he had to teach himself, as they never bothered to) he left without a word. One of his siblings, the only one that cared for him and didn’t harass him, begged him to stay, but he refused.

All the time he had spent with them took its toll. He knew the only dog he could trust was himself.

:: Crush ::
None Currently

:: Mate ::
N/A

:: Offspring ::
N/A

:: Theme Song ::

"I'm Made of Wax, Larry, What Are You Made of?" by A Day to Remember

:: Other ::
Radjka has a few scars on his nose and muzzle, from losing a fight.

Why did the banana go to the doctor?
It wasn't PEELING well!
/shot times 10

"'Cause I'm broken, when I'm open, and I don't feel like, I am strong enough..."

:: Name ::
Lianna

:: Age ::
2 years

:: Gender ::
Female

:: Orientation ::
Heterosexual

:: Breed ::
German Shepherd

:: Pack ::
Rez Dogs (None)

:: Rank ::
Stray

:: Personality ::

Lianna is incredibly shy and flighty, so much so that to new dogs, she appears to be a mute - and that's only if the dog talking to her can convince her not to run away. When she finally opens up, though, she can be a real sweetheart, kind and selfless to a fault. Radjka's leaving was bad for her health, and it effected her even more since she was more of a pup than a dog then, and it's left her antisocial and tentative. She has severe trust issues; she feels like if she comes to love someone else, whether as a friend, mate, or anything else, then they would simply leave her as well and break her heart.

She can take care of herself, but she isn't very good at hunting. And when it comes to fighting, she absolutely refuses. She's an unwavering pacifist, and won't attack anyone even if it's a life-or-death situation. A big reason for this is because fighting makes her imagine Radjka being hurt by her family, and she can't stand that image.

If she's alone and runs into a group of nasty dogs, she'll run. But if she's with someone, then she will stay by their side and help in whatever way she can. She isn't a coward, she just has more street smarts than it appears she does and she knows if she can't talk her way out of a situation.

:: History ::

Lianna was treated well enough by her parents and siblings. She was nice to them, and they were nice to her, especially her older brother, Radjka. It broke her heart to see her family's cruelty towards him, but she was unable to do much of anything about it, as they didn't care about her input. When he left with barely any warning to her, it shattered Lianna. Especially since she was still a young dog then, not even being a year old yet, and Radjka was her idol and best friend as much as he was her brother. Her family dismissed her issues and told her not to bother, as Radjka was just a 'waste of space.'

Her family's attitude towards Radjka's leaving was what finally convinced Lianna that she needed to leave. She was sure there just had to be a better group of dogs out there. And so Lianna waited for about half a year to leave her family's side and, after a goodbye to them, she left. She hoped to happen upon Radjka, but after wandering aimlessly for months and reaching her second year, she gave up hope. Lianna believes Radjka is dead, and she tries to be at peace with that.

:: Crush ::
Anyone who's kind to her, really...

:: Mate ::
N/A

:: Offspring ::
N/A

:: Theme Song ::

"Broken" by Seether (ft. Amy Lee)

:: Other ::
The theme song is really more for both Radjka and Lianna at the same time, but it's still totally Lianna.

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"Said, I! Don't! Care what you think, as long as it's about me. The best of us can find happiness in misery."

:: Name ::
Ryu

:: Age ::
2 years

:: Gender ::
Male

:: Orientation ::
Heterosexual

:: Breed ::
Siberian Husky

:: Pack ::
Rez Dogs (None)

:: Rank ::
Stray

:: Personality ::

Snarky, sarcastic, smart, and, unfortunately, a bit too narcissistic. Ryu is a master at stabbing others right where they're the most vulnerable emotion-wise. He's definitely passive-aggressive - he pokes other dog's nerves until they snap, then asks what the big deal is. He can come off as a bit sadistic in this way, and he certainly enjoy going it. To females, he acts playfully flirty. This is just an idle reaction from him, and there isn't any real meaning behind it. (Or is there?)

He's very headstrong, and will rush into things even if he doesn't know the situation. This can frequently make a bad situation worse, especially since he never utilizes the special word known as 'tact.' He would rather barge in, teeth bared, insulting everyone in sight and making them feel inadequate as he gets his way. Having him at a tense stand-off between two enemies wouldn't be the brightest idea, especially since, if he's told to do something, he'll want to do the exact opposite. Don't expect him to want to resolve something peacefully.

He spouts constantly about how great he is, and how much he deserves to be an alpha and lead a pack, by either honesty or clever tactics. But if someone stays in his company long enough, they could come to realize that he isn't entirely what he appears to be. While being an ass and wanting to be alpha is the norm for him, he's the kind of dog to save his friend's life while telling said friend that he hates him with all his being. His care for those he loves comes out as a fury - the madder he is, the more he cares. Ryu doesn't allow many to get close to him, but for those that can get close, it would be hard for them to find a better dog to watch their back. If they can handle his constant snapping and barking, of course.

:: History ::

Ryu had an owner when he was a puppy, but he never liked the man. He hated having to follow his owner's rules, to sit and play good when commanded. He knew from day one he was not a simple house pet - his instincts were more similar to his ancestors, not a tame animal. Ryu did not plan on being cooped up forever, and so an idea hatched in his mind. One day, he acted without warning. The second his owner walked in from work, Ryu leapt up and attacked him. The man was severely injured, and Ryu slipped out the cracked door. He ripped his collar off and never has been a pet since.

:: Crush ::
Anyone and everyone and no one. Yes, you read that right.

:: Mate ::
N/A

:: Offspring ::
N/A

:: Theme Song ::

"I Don't Care" by Fall Out Boy

:: Other ::

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”Tell me how you're sleeping easy, how you're only thinking of yourself. Show me how you justify telling all your lies like second nature.”

N a m e:
Silaluk.

A g e:
5 years old.

G e n d e r:
Male.

S e x u a l i t y:
Heterosexual + Heteroromantic (Questioning).

A p p e a r a n c e:
A taller brute reaching a grand total of 33.6 inches at the shoulder and weighing in at a whooping 195 pounds. His heavier build and sturdy frame make his dog heritage undeniable as he lacks the lithe, willowy body type shared by pure wolves. Silaluk's skull is narrow and ends in a broad muzzle. His eyes are round and a lovely light golden color. His pelt is medium length and thick, including a dense undercoat. Predominantly black with gray tipped hairs and a splash of white on the throat and chest.

B r e e d:
High-Content Wolfdog Hybrid.
10% Kugsha Dog.
20% Alaskan Malamute
70% Eastern Timber Wolf.

P a c k:
Wild Fangs,

R a n k:
Alpha Male.

P e r s o n a l i t y:
As one of his birth pack's omegas Silaluk accepted early on his purpose was to be used as a punching bag by the high-ups. Despite being large and strong enough to have trained as a fighter Silaluk's mixed blood made it practically impossible for him to advance ranks unless he were to challenge another wolf for their position and he never quite seemed to have the courage for such a confrontation. He acted as any omega should. Submissive and obedient. Beneath the surface a rather resentful and bitter demeanor was carefully concealed. He's quick to anger and sharp of tongue in nature, but was forced to keep up a facade of compliance and cowardice in order to survive. He often entertained fantasies of either running off to start his own pack or challenging his leader, but was never foolish enough to think he would live very long if he did either.

Eventually the abuse he suffered urged him to make an escape and so he did. In the present day Silaluk is confident and self-assured. He's at the top of the hierarchy now and he doesn't let anyone forget it. Silaluk doesn't quite share Ashira's level head, aggressive and and easily guided by negative emotions, but upon starting the Wild Fangs he was determined to do do better than his old Alpha. He cares for his packmates immensely and even the lowest ranks, save the Omega which is used as a punishment to teach rule breakers a lesson, are treated with respect here. Silaluk is a highly territorial leader and won't accept uninvited guests so much as an inch inside his borders. Trespassers may very well be met with death.

H i s t o r y:
Silaluk was originally born as Qimmiq (Inuit word for dog) to a pack of wolves. His mother Raina was a full-blooded wolf while his father Goose was a wolfdog hybrid as well as the pack Omega. As a result he was treated cruelly by his packmates and never formed a positive relationship with any other than his father, as even Raina eventually shunned him to save face. Once Goose passed away from a bad infection in a leg wound that was never properly treated he was almost immediately shoved into the Omega position to replace him and things only got worse from there.

By the time he was two years old Silaluk fled the pack, planning to live as a loner until he came across the reserve. After coming across a lost, injured pup named Ashira he adopted her as his sister, finding purpose in raising a youngster. Silaluk wasn't necessarily the best role model for the young Ashira, but they grew to have a strong bond and are nearly inseparable even in adulthood. A few months later he formed the Wild Fangs, finding acceptance among dogs he’d never had with wolves, and changed his name to Silaluk (Storm in Inuit). The new pack started out small, but have grown so powerful and numerous they now rule the woodlands unchallenged...until now.

C u r r e n t R e l a t i o n s h i p s:
Ashira • Adopted Sister / Co-Alpha • Dez

C r u s h:
TBD.

M a t e:
TBD. He's definitely ready to start a family of his own and can prove a bit over enthusiastic when greeting a new female, eager to find the perfect mate and continue his bloodline. He's got a late start to fatherhood and is somewhat paranoid he'll die before ever siring his first litter.

O f f s p r i n g:
TBD.

T h e m e S o n g:
Wolf In Sheep’s Clothing - Set It Off.

Warning; song includes some cursing.

O t h e r:


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”All my friends are heathens, take it slow.
Wait for them to ask you who you know
Please don't make any sudden moves.
You don't know the half of the abuse.”

N a m e:
Fantomă.

A g e:
2 years, 4 months old.

G e n d e r
Female.

S e x u a l i t y:
Graysexual + Biromantic.

A p p e a r a n c e:
Fantomă is a solid white Husky with piercing pale blue eyes, an albino. Her build could be described as slender and athletic, though she is neither exceedingly thin nor excessively muscular. She still manages to pack quite the punch regardless and uses her looks to fool enemies into thinking she is weak before going in for the kill. Her short pelt is covered in scars. She has no shame in them. They are the cost of war and it is a price she is willing to pay.

B r e e d:
Siberian Husky.

P a c k:
Wild Fangs.

R a n k:
Warrior.

P e r s o n a l i t y:
Fantomă is rather rough in demeanor. A bite first, ask questions later sort of girl. She is well known for flinging herself into battle without regard for consequences or self-preservation. Aloof around other wolves and not one to go out of her way to make friends, but still quite capable of working in a team in order to achieve a goal. She will heed the warnings and advice of wolves she respects, but it's quite a bit of work to gain such a standing with her. Fantomă has a hard time processing negative emotions and desperately needs an outlet. Unfortunately that outlet often takes the form of aggression and violence. When facing enemies she is merciless and known to leave mutilated corpses in her wake. With the right guidance she could take a turn for the better, should anyone be willing to address her issues and help her defeat them.

H i s t o r y:
Fantomă was born the single pup of two Huskies with normal gray and white pelts. Her pure white fur crossed them as a bad omen as both were highly superstitious and the birth had been particularly difficult, nearly killing her mother. They considered simply murdering the pup before she even opened her eyes, but of course the rest of the pack wouldn't stand for that and she was given to another den mother to nurse alongside her own pups. Her parents automatically rejected her and knowing that she wouldn't be disposed of despite her 'ghastly' mutation, the pair decided to leave the pack.

Fantomă was mentored by a nasty brute called Pine once she came of age. He taught her many things and also helped shape a lot of who she is in adulthood. Between the rejection of her parents, their cruel words forever ringing in her ears, and Pine's brutal training her heart has grown cold. By the time she reached her second year she decided to leave her birth pack behind and strike out on her own. Part of her was determined to track down her parents and confront them. She will never be able to rest easy until she's had the chance to punish them for making her feel like a monster and then letting her turn into one. Of course, it's always easier to push the blame for one's bad behavior on others rather than accept you're part of the problem, but this dog hasn't quite learned the meaning of accountability yet. She ended up settling in with the pack recently out of a need for some form of companionship, no matter how twisted.

C r u s h:
TBD.

M a t e:
TBD.

O f f s p r i n g:
None. Fantomă should absolutely never be a parent.

T h e m e S o n g:
Heathens - Twenty One Pilots.

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”All alone as you look through the door, nothing left to see.
If it hurts and you can't take no more lay it all on me.”

N a m e:
Bear.

A g e:
4 years, 6 months old.

G e n d e r:
Male.

S e x u a l i t y:
Pansexual + Panromantic.

A p p e a r a n c e:
A rather wolfish looking fellow. He has a wide, angular shaped head leading into a broad muzzle with almond shaped eyes. Bear exhibits heterochromia iridum, with one eye being a pale blue while the other is bright golden. His coat is long and thick with a dense undercoat, a bi-color black and tan. Bear has earned his name, being quite the sizable pooch, though not quite as large as his younger brother Fang at 30 inches and 95 pounds. For the most part Bear is a gentle giant and unaware of his imposing height.

B r e e d:
Native American Indian Dog.

P a c k:
None. Rez Dog.

R a n k:
Stray.

P e r s o n a l i t y:
Friendly and compassionate. While he certainly has the strength and size to bully or push other dogs around Bear would rather compromise. Where Fang is quick to bite Bear will always try to talk things over first before starting a fight. He appears to have an almost endless amount of patience and will only turn to violence as a last resort. Even then killing will be avoided if he can help it. He can prove a bit impulsive, easily moved by the plights of others, and doesn’t always make the wisest decisions. Bear is gullible and naive, trusting others not to lie to or harm him a little too much, even after everything he and his brother have been through. Bear believes there is good in every dog and refuses to think otherwise until proven wrong.

H i s t o r y:
Bear was once a beloved pet and lived a fairly normal life by his owners' sides for many years. While he was always given the option to roam he now no longer has a home to return to as his owners cast him and his brother aside for Fang's wild, independent attitude. Bear might have been given the chance to stay, his gentler moods easier to handle, but he refused to abandon his brother as their humans had and made the decision to stay with him. Though Fang is clearly more experienced when it comes to life in the wild Bear is determined to look out for him as any older brother should.

R e l a t i o n s h i p s:
Fang • Younger Brother • Wolflord

C r u s h:
TBD.

M a t e:
TBD.

O f f s p r i n g:
TBD.

T h e m e S o n g:
Lay It All On Me - Rudimental feat. Ed Sheeran.

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”God bless us everyone, we're a broken people living under loaded gun, and it can't be outfought, it can't be outdone, it can't outmatched, it can't be outrun.”

N a m e:
Ikkuma.

A g e:
3 years old.

G e n d e r:
Female.

S e x u a l i t y:
Bisexual + Demiromantic.

A p p e a r a n c e:
Ikkuma has a black and brown mottled pelt with a white throat, chest, underbelly, legs and paws. She stands at a total of 20 inches and weighs about 65 pounds. Her ears are pointed and tail tightly curled with a medium-length, thick coat. Her eyes are a stunning dark orange earning her the name Ikkuma (fire in Inuit). Despite being a bit on the small side, she is well muscled and holds a lot of strength in that dainty frame. As well as being excellent sled dogs her breed are also often used for hunting Polar Bears and seals.

B r e e d:
Greenland Dog.

P a c k:
None. Rez Dog.

R a n k:
Feral.

P e r s o n a l i ty:
Naturally mistrustful of strangers and aloof in demeanor, she usually prefers to stay away from other dogs. Ikkuma doesn't need them and she doubts any of them want her around either. Life as a loner is tough and she's often bullied by those who choose to stay in larger groups. Finding enough food for herself is rather difficult when it could be stolen any second by other canines, but she’s used to roughing it and fighting to defend herself or her prey. Truthfully she would like to join a pack, but trust is hard to come by in this place and the Wild Fangs are definitely not an option. Regardless of her own anti-social tendencies Ikkuma is quick to assist other loners if they are being unrighteously attacked. She despises bullies and won't tolerate their presence.

H i s t o r y:
Born on the reservation as a feral, Ikkuma has been on her own since she was around six months old. She trusts the humans even less than she trusts other dogs and won't allow them to come near her, snapping at offending hands or snarling in their general direction to keep them away. Ikkuma's mother Oka was a poor parental figure in her life, manipulative and selfish. Ikkuma was glad to cut her off once she could fend for herself and hasn't spoken to her since.

C u r r e n t R e l a t i o n s h i p s:
TBD.

C r u s h:
TBD.

M a t e:
TBD.

O f f s p r i n g:
TBD, but unlikely.

T h e m e S o n g:
The Catalyst - Linkin Park

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"I've got nothing left to live for,
Got no reason yet to die,
But when I'm standing in the gallows,
I'll be staring at the sky,
Because no matter where they take me,
Death I will survive,
And I will never be forgotten,
With you by my side."

N a m e
Switchblade.

A g e
4 years, 8 months old.

G e n d e r
Female.

S e x u a l i t y
Homosexual + Homoromantic.

B r e e d
Turkish Kangal.

P a c k
Wild Fangs.

R a n k
Hunter.

P e r s o n a l i t y
Switchblade was a recently released fighting dog who was just trying to turn her life around when she came across the Wild Fangs. As her breed dictates she is a humble guardian, growing protective and fiercely loyal to anyone she cares for. She exudes a calm, unbothered demeanor in even the most irritating of circumstances, but it's best not to push for a more emotional reaction. Once she flies into a rage stopping her before the offending canine has either managed to escape her wrath or lays dead at her paws is not an easy feat. It's a problem she's well aware of and is trying to move past for the sake of a more peaceful life, but fears she will never escape. She has taken great measures to keep herself from situations that might lead to violence, hence why she has taken the role of a hunter over a warrior.

H i s t o r y
Kangals are typically kept as watch dogs and livestock guardians, but Switchblade unfortunately ended up in the hands of one of the reserve's dog fighters instead of on a farm. Her intimidating size and ferocious nature quickly made her a champion, but Switchblade took no real pleasure in the killings and the first chance she got to flee she took. She cannot see humans as anything other than evil as a result and may become violent if any try to approach her save for children, whom she still seems to hold a strange affection for. They are innocent after all. Unaware of their own cruelty and what they will become. Joining the Wild Fangs has done her a lot of good.

C r u s h
No one yet.

M a t e
No one yet.

O f f s p r i n g
None.

T h e m e S o n g
Somebody To Die For - Hurts.

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"You've only got 10 more paces to live, enjoy your last moments, they're my gift to give."

N a m e
Raven.

A g e
3 years old.

G e n d e r
Male.

S e x u a l i t y
Bisexual + Biromantic.

B r e e d
Borzoi.

P a c k
None. Rez Dog. Will eventually join the Wild Fangs.

R a n k
Pet. Warrior once he joins the pack.

P e r s o n a l i t y
While generally calm and frivolous in nature Raven can become violent at the drop of a hat and appears to care very little for the opinion or feelings of most outsiders. Volatile and dangerous, he is highly argumentative and confrontational, seeming to consider his way the only way. Raven enjoys using intimidation to get other dogs to agree with him and is not above resorting to vicious tactics in order to convince them further. Those who manage to gain his friendship will find him more amiable and willing to compromise, but it's not an easy feat to wiggle your way into his inner circle. He has limits, but Raven is willing to go to extremes in order to punish someone if he feels they deserve it. He is not needlessly cruel to those he considers his. Only wolves and aggressive strangers have to worry about facing this merciless hound's savage teeth.

H i s t o r y
Raven started out a more gentle pup, growing up the prized hunting dog of a man living on the outskirts of the reserve beside two sisters. Things changed after feral dogs began moving into the area and Raven learned to be vicious in order to protect his family. Unfortunately not even he could save them from the weather, both of his sisters lost in a particularly rough storm, though Raven fortunately managed to lead his owner home. Still abhorrent of wild canines for what they put him through in his younger years, his opinion of ferals and strays is quite poor.

C r u s h
No one yet.

M a t e
No one yet.

O f f s p r i n g
None.

T h e m e S o n g
Not Afraid To Die - Written By Wolves.

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RP Sample:
From Rez Dogs 3.0. May it rest in peace.

Switchblade’s wandering paws brought her closer to the forest’s edge and she inhaled deeply, drawing in the scent of prey and plant life, but also...dog. Many dogs. The Kangal sighed. It would appear the woodlands had already been claimed by a pack and this had her broad head drooping a few inches in disappointment. It was unlikely they would allow her to hunt or shelter among their trees unless she were one of them, which she certainly was not. Switchblade wouldn’t pretend she understood how packs worked, but she doubted these wild canines would appreciate her presence in their territory.

Just as she was about to head back in the direction of the reserve a low bark reached her cropped ears and the scarred female glanced black over her shoulder to find a black, wolfish dog staring at her. The thus far unnamed female advised her not to enter the forest and Switchblade might have been more inclined to accept such advice graciously if Black Jack hadn’t chosen to take such an authoritative stance. Switchblade turned around to face her almost agonizingly slowly, as if giving Black Jack a chance to rethink her position before she confronted her fully. Golden eyes narrowed in on the Inuit Dog and Switchblade’s gaze became rather intense as she resisted the urge to tear into the stranger's throat. “Why?” She asked rather flatly in response. “Who are these ‘Wild Fangs’ you speak of?”

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Name:
Captain
Age:
5 Years
Gender/Sex:
Male
Sexuality:
Gay
Appearance:

(Click picture for source, ps it's an excellent site for pictures of noodledogs)
A red and white bicolour windhound. The red is brindled with dark brown. He stands about as high as a large greyhound and is quite muscular under his floof.
Breed/Species:
Windhound x Greyhound
Pack:
Rez Dogs
Rank:
Ex-Pack Dog (Would likely join Wild Fangs as a hunter)
Personality:
Determined and harsh. If he's set a goal then nothing will stop him from achieving it. He believes in his own four paws to get him what he needs, if that doesn't work then his calculating mind will do the rest. Whilst he despises assistance and helping others, he's more than willing to use both to manipulate others. He comes off as ultimately cruel and hard. He has no time for dogs that can't help themselves.
Deep down he enjoys companionship, but his nature and past make it difficult for him to relate to others. Only his longest and most loyal friends have seen this side of him.
History:
Born as a racer and lived for the track. His owner pushed him to his limits and founded his cruel nature. It was only within the year that he'd been slowly weaned off races for shows and studding. His latest show was in North Canada nearby the reserve where he escaped into the wilderness. He regrets not being able to bring his fellow racers with him, but hopes they would understand his need to be freed.
Crush:
Mate:
Offspring:
Theme Song:
this
Other:
I literally cant think of a joke my humour has become laughing at pictures of ibis birds
I'll put an ibis bird here so you can laugh with me
the best bird
RP Sample:
Potato knows me (we're in bloody 235336 rps together i s2g)
[More than happy to add an rp sample however :) ]


Name:
Scruff
Age:
11 Months
Gender/Sex:
Male
Sexuality:
Is a puppy
Appearance:

(Kidnapped from a dog group on facebook so link may not work unless you're in group [Group is dogspotting] )
A blue merle Australian Shepard puppy. His tail has been docked but he's still a happy fluffy pup.
Breed/Species:
Australian Shepard
Pack:
Rez dogs
Rank:
Pet
Personality:
Not much to him yet as he is only small. He's playful and curious like all puppies but quite bright. He understands a lot despite being so young. He knows how to stay safe, he knows which dogs will help him, he knows he has to know this. He's loyal to his humans and will counter insults towards them, he'll also use their good nature to feed unfortunate starving strays.
History:
Not much to say, he's barely lived a year. He works as a guard dog and herder, though he's still learning the ropes.
Crush:
Mate:
Offspring:


Name:
Kozzie
Age:
4 Years
Gender/Sex:
Male
Sexuality:
Bi
Appearance:

A big ole fluff ball. Entirely white with grey ears.
Breed/Species:
Pyrenean Mountain Dog
Pack:
Wild fangs
Rank:
Beta Male
Personality:
Reasonably loving but stern. He's understanding of the pack and tries his best to teach them all how to be the best they can. He'll give a hand to teachers having trouble with trainees and usually teach them both a few things. He loves hanging out with the pack and joking around. While this may not seem like beta material, he's also strict with those causing trouble and does not take attempts at his position lightly. Considering his size and ability, he can be an intimidating foe.
History:
Worked as a guard dog for a long while and would scare off the few wolves in the area. Eventually, too many sheep were lost and the family moved away. The remaining flock were given to another farmer, but not Kozzie. He eventually found the Wild Fangs and decided they were a far better flock to tend.
Crush:
Mate:
Offspring: