.: Name :.

Koi

.: Alias :.

Wolf

.: Gender :.

Female

.: Age :.

3 Years & 10 Months

.: Sexuality :.

Biromantic | Heterosexual

.: Personality :.

Koi is a shy female. She tends to keep quiet and listens to what the higher ranks say and ask. She is kind yet skittish around others. She is a bit playful for her age but only shows it around her brother. She feels like she must do what she is told and not ask questions. There for she is a pushover and she won't put up a fight. She has a few mood swings, leaving her to be depressed and feeling alone, but most of the times her brother is there to sooth her and tell her everything will be ok.

.: Biography:.

Koi was born in a litter of two. Her parents, a stray dog and a wild wolf. Her parents went there sperate ways after her father got tooken by animal control. So her brother and herself lived with their mother, learning how to hunt and live like a wolf. Born and raised to act like a wolf, she didn't seem to have anything to do with dogs. Not long after her turning 3, her mother passed away due to an unknown illness. Her beening the closest to her mother, this was devastating. Ever since that she became the way she is now, reserved and distant from others. She only opened up to her brother, because he was the only one there for her at the time. They both became rouge wolves, ravaging what they can and thrived to live. Before they knew it they had reached a part of the woods, occupied by dogs. They accepted both her and her brother in. Making her feel welcomed, but never actually opening up to any of them.

.: Rank :.

Hunter

.: Stats :.

~ Agility: 9/10
~ Speed: 9/10
~ Strength: 5/10
~ Smarts: 8/10
~ Stamina: 7/10

.: Faults :.

Pushover & Distant

.: Crush :.

Interested in Hades

.: Mate / Offspring :.

None

.: Theme :.

Alone by Lund
Tell me it's ok by Gnash

.: Other :.

Source of Picture

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.: Name :.

Musaki

.: Alias :.

Ki

.: Gender :.

Male

.: Age :.

3 Years & 10 Months

.: Sexuality :.

Biromantic | Bisexual

.: Personality :.

Musaki is a hybrid with anger issues. He tends to growl at others due to his wolf side. He is overprotective of his sister, and if he notices anyone trying to talk to her or make a move on her, he steps in and brushes his sister aside and takes care of the problem. He will start a fight if anyone dares to touch his sister or harm her in any way. He barely has time for feelings since he is too busy with his sister.

.: Biography:.

Musaki was born in a litter of two. His parents, a stray dog and a wild wolf. His parents went there sperate ways after her father got tooken by animal control. So him and his sister lived with their mother, learning how to hunt and live like a wolf. Born and raised to act like a wolf, he didn't seem to have anything to do with dogs. Not long after him turning 3, her mother passed away due to an unknown illness. Ever since then he had to deal with his sister's depression. He was the dominate over the two and took care of her. He had to act brave, for his sister to know that everything would be fine. Later on they ran into a dog pack, which gave Musaki a quick break from taking care of his sister.

.: Rank :.

Lead Guardian

.: Stats :.

~ Agility: 5/10
~ Speed: 6/10
~ Strength: 9/10
~ Smarts: 8/10
~ Stamina: 7/10

.: Faults :.

Overprotective & Agressive

.: Crush :.

(Open)

.: Mate / Offspring :.

None

.: Theme :.

Shadow Mosses by Bring Me the Horizon

.: Other :.

Source of Picture

.: RP Sample :.

The poor Kitsune had been walking, heartbroken after what Kaiden had told him. " All I was trying to do was help, and this is what happens.." He muttered with a spiteful voice. He grabbed a rock, throwing it far with anger and aggression. This is why I shouldn't be soft. You just get hurt. his mind slowly became once again a black abyss of pain and misfortune. He shifted into Kitsune form, now attacking blindly at a near by tree. His claws had went through the bark of the oak tree, splinters flying all around as the deep marks of claws engraved themselves in the unfortunate tree. He bared his teeth, growling at nothing but had did it because he had been filled with anger.

He slashed his tails side to side, now realising what he had done. This is no use.. Taking anger out on a fucking tree isn't gonna make me or anyone better. he thought with bitterness. His bared teeth had returned back to their original position. His growl had soothed down and his anger now melted out as if he were an ice block in the blistering sun. His ears had swiveled, he had heard something. It's Kaiden... He's.. Calling me.. he thought, his emotions had perked up a bit only to drop once again. Why the hell should I go help him.. After what he had just done and said to me.. he thought, a snarl arosed from his chest. He gave it a few moments, then suddenly cursing to himself with a growl, he ran.

He had been running and swerving through the forest of oak trees. He had been heading for the last time he had seen Kaiden. The clearing , just as he thought he had stumbled upon the clearing that they both had been battling in. He sniffed the ground. Searching for any fresh scents of Kaiden and where he could be. It's no use this is all fresh scent! He snarled, angered that he couldn't find any thing to follow Kaiden. He closed his eyes, concentrating hard to pin point Kaiden. Everything had been a blur, he had noticed how Kaiden had walked in the opposite direction. Just moments after, his mind had found Kaiden.

With a now understanding of where Kaiden was, he began to head in that direction. Passing many trees in the process, it had felt as if he were in a maze and there was no exit. His mind had begin to fade, as well as the directions. No! Don't fail on me now! he could only use his powers for a certain amount of time before he became unconcious himself. It felt as if the trees had been spinning around him, making his vision become hazy along with sub concious. He then saw a hazy figure on the ground, just a few feet away from him. " Kaiden? Is t-t-that y-y-you? he asked, his words started to slur and make no sense due to him nearly unconscious.

He had finally made his way over to what seemed like a lifeless body of a human. He couldn't recognized the face, but he noticed the close very well though his hazy vision. It's Kaiden! What the hell happened? He placed his paw slightly on Kaiden's back, noticing how he wasn't moving. " Kaiden?Kaiden?! NO!! KAIDEN! DON'T DIE ON ME!!" he yelled, his mind half thinking of what he had said due to him nearly passing out. He placed both paws on Kaiden's back, using the last ounce of energy left, he had resurrected Kaiden. Though not knowing, since once he did he had passed out besides Kaiden. His vision had become blurry and dim. What he last saw was Kaiden's face. He gave a weak smile, knowing he had done it since he saw the blur of Kaiden's body move a bit. Everything when dark now.

I shall be making Akira shortly.

"When life pushes me, I push harder-- what doesn't kill me makes me stronger."
-- :Name: --
"It's Esme. Who might you be, runt?"
Esme
-- :Alias: --
"Esme. I go by Esme, and nothing else."
None.
-- :Gender: --
"I'll take that as a compliment."
Female (She/Her)
-- :Age: --
"You'd like to know, wouldn't you?"
Around 5 years of age.
-- :Sexuality: --
"Once again, you'd like to know, wouldn't you? Well darling, you might find out."
Biromantic Heterosexual
-- :Breed: --
"I'm a Yorkie. What does it look like?"
Border Collie X Shepherd Mix
-- :Personality: --
Despite of the way Esme speaks, she happens to be quite kind. However, the fae seems to put her rank before anything else, which makes her seem a bit power-hungry. Instead of making friends and having to deal with them, Esme would much rather keep to herself, and tend to keeping the pack healthy. Of course, she does have exceptions, and would easily be willing to talk to others if need be. She tends to shut people out, and can make another feel worthless and unneeded, just ask Akira, her daughter. However, Esme loves her child, and would kill for her, despite what Akira thinks.
-- :Bio: --
Esme was born a rogue, her mother and father soon left her when she was old enough to fend for herself. When Esme was around a year of age, she stumbled upon a rather geriatric male. Despite her gut feeling, the fae traveled with the brute. Maybe a few days later, he forced her to breed. Sent into shock, Esme ripped the male's throat out, then ran for her life. After, she soon found the pack she happens to live with now. Esme worked for her rank, and will not let it slip away from her. {This isn't all of Esme's past, but I want to keep some of it hidden for now.} Despite what has happened to her, Esme seems to be a very flirtatious female. Beware, if you happen to make a move at the wrong time, your ears might be torn off. She's still not over what happened to her.
-- :Rank: --
"I'm the Delta of this pack, thank you very much! I'd like to see you do better. Oh, wait. You can't. Does Alpha even know you're here?"
-- :Stats: --
Agility: 8/10
Speed: 10/10
Strength: 7/10
Smarts: 5/10
Stamina: 5/10
-- :Faults: --
Esme is too open-minded, and doesn't seem to listen to others well. She happens to get herself into difficult situations sometimes. Her daughter, Akira, seems to be a weak spot when it comes to Esme.
-- :Crush: --
"I don't crush on anyone, much to your dismay."
Musaki seems to catch her eye, look-wise.
-- :Mate / Offspring: --
"No, fool."
Esme hasn't had a proper mate, despite having a daughter. She was forced into mating, so she doesn't consider it to be a proper relationship.
-- :Theme: --
Three Days Grace -- The Good Life
-- :Other: --
Esme's voice:
Carrie Underwood -- Jesus Take The Wheel
-- RP Sample: --
"H-help! M-mommy he-help!"
Esme awoke, the smell of smoke dancing into her nostrils. "Akira? Akira, baby?!" Panic set in, and the mutt immediately sprung onto her paws. "Akira, where are you?" Fear carried the yearling away, and Esme wanted nothing more than her daughter in her paws, safe and sound.
"Mommy!"
On the edge of falling into a pit of fear and depression, Esme couldn't find her kin anywhere. Her pawpads began to bleed and she darted about, tears freely flowing from her sky-blue octaves. "Damn! Damnit, God!" Anger pulsing in her veins, the fae stumbled muzzle-foward, collapsing into a heap of boxes, the flames beginning to engulf her.
"Mommy?" Esme felt something jab into her side, and once again, her eyes snapped open.
This time, her daughter lay there, eyes dull. "Oh, Akira!" A new strength raged within her, and the mutt picked herself up, Akira in her maw.
With that, she ran off, everything becoming a dull memory.
All that mattered was Akira. Akira was with her, safe and sound, forever and always.
{That was quite shitty, wasn't it?}

"I used to think the worst thing in life was to end up alone. It's not. The worst thing in life is to end up with people who make you feel alone."
-- :Name: --
"A-Akira-"
Akira
-- :Alias: --
"I-I-"
Sometimes her mother calls her Kira, or baby.
-- :Gender: --
"I'm a g-girl."
Female. (She/Her)
-- :Age: --
"I'm almost a year."
10 Months of Age
-- :Sexuality: --
"S-st-stop-"
Homoromantic Homosexual
-- :Breed: --
"What?"
Border Collie X Shepherd Mix X Wolf
-- :Personality: --
Akira is the polar opposite of her mother. The young fae is very skittish, uncommunicative, and often speechless. She enjoys talking to others, but the sheer sense of her anxiety keeps her from doing so. She describes her mother to be her security blanket, because she lacks any friends. However, her mother is always off doing things more important then keeping her calm, so Akira learned to stay in the shadows. Most canines believe she has a stutter, but this isn't the case. In actuality, it's just sheer nerves that keep her from speaking clearly. If Akira is able to become close to another, she will do anything in her power to keep them happy and healthy.
-- :Bio: --
After Akira was born, Esme and her lived in the streets for a bit, before her mother thought it'd be better to find a proper pack, and so they did. That's when Akira started to mold into the "insecure waste of space," she is today. That's when her mother left for her duties, and when she was left alone with other packmates. Naming nobody in specific, {since I might bring him in later on, ha ha} Akira was left alone with an older yearling, who'd force her to do things that often ended up with her getting hurt. {Examples; She was once dared to jump into a lake. Another time, she was simply thrown at a rogue male, by this yearling.} It was obvious she wasn't wanted, but at the time she did believe she actually meant something to the male. When he left to create his own pack, Akira thought she'd be slapped across the face with despair. But her despair was replaced with another feeling.
Relief.
As stated with Esme, this isn't everything.
-- :Rank: --
"I-"
Pup, right?
-- :Stats: --
Agility: 10/10
Speed: 7/10
Strength: 5/10
Smarts: 9/10
Stamina: 4/10
-- :Faults: --
"I-It'd be easier to n-name what's r-right with m-me."
Akira is obviously very skittish, and doesn't seem to have the capability of standing up for herself. She merely looks at herself as a mistake, and doesn't seem to possess much physical strength. {I wouldn't test her, however. She might have anger issues.}
-- :Crush: --
"N-no."
None, open! I'd love to see her find someone.
-- :Mate / Offspring: --
"W-what?! I'm o-only a p-pup!"
Not yet, no.
-- :Theme: --
Linkin Park -- What I've Done
-- :Other: --
Akira's Voice:
Evanescence -- Tourniquet
Note: This also fits her backstory well, along with mine. *awkward giggling noises*
ALSO, Akira does have burns from the fire I wrote about earlier. They run up and down her legs, and are somewhat faint compared to everything else.