Name: Polaris

Age: 25

Role: Beta

Tribe: Eclipse Tribe

Gender: Male

Human hight: 6'5

Sexuality: Gay (doesn't know yet)

Mate/Crush: N/A (will start crushing on Nolan later on)

Appearance: Messy black hair his front hair being slightly puffy. He don't hide his wolf ears or tail. Bright yellow eyes. A black T-shirt with a necklace that has a claw attached to it. He's wearing a brown jacket that's unzipped. He got black jeans on and some brown boots. He got a belt on and some arm warmers. He got a large slash scar on his right shoulder. He's muscular and slim.

Personality: he's very cold and confident to others. He super harsh to a lot of the tribe but he's loyal and will do anything to protect them. He's bold and isn't afraid to state his authority. He's known to be very brave as he isn't afraid of a fight. He has a large ego and is short tempered though he is quick to calm down when needed. Though even with his short temper he is actually quite smart

Wolf form appearance: a black wolf with brighter yellow eyes. He's very large but not larger then the alpha.

Fears: failure, being worthless, losing someone he cares about

Other: he loves animals though he usually likes to keep that a secret. He got a pet Siamese cat her name is sandy and he loves her a lot. He don't like Nolan due to the fact he used to be a outsider and was immediately promoted to delta

Backstory: his mother was very neglectful and abusive. She never wanted him and liked to call him a accident. Despite all of this he loved her very much and tried to do anything he could to make her proud. Study, make gifts, make her food, and much more. But despite all of it she never cared and always replied with negativity. One day his mother left with some man she fell in love with and left him alone, the pack being the only ones taking care of him. He shut himself out from other people and never got close to anything.

Line from song that fits character (not needed just for fun): "One track mind, one track heart. If I fail I fall apart.. maybe it is all a test. Cuz I feel like I'm the worst so I always act like I'm the best."

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Name: Nolan

Age: 25

Role: Delta

Tribe: Eclipse Tribe

Gender: Male

Human hight: 6'5

Sexuality: Bisexual

Mate/Crush: A small crush on Polaris but he also hasn't moved on from his wife and kid.

Appearance: Mixed white and black hair though his hair is mostly white with small black streaks in them. His hair is up in a half ponytail aka some of his hair is down and some is in a short ponytail since he has medium hair. He got bright icy blue eyes. He got a birth mark on his left cheek. He also don't hide his ears or tail. He wearing a casual white shirt and a brown parka (look a parka up if ydk). He's wearing dark brown snow boots.he also has on some snow pants that are a super dark barley noticable blue color. He don't got his hood on. He's well built and is slim

Personality: he's a lot of the time super nervous and awkward but tries to help out the best he can. He gets embarrassed easily though he's really kind. He doesn't like to see others getting picked on and will defend them no matter what and he really confident while doing so to. When it's needed he can be really brave and is really good at calming others down. He isn't afraid to fight in order to protect someone though tries to avoid it since he don't wanna seem reckless.

Wolf form appearance: a while wolf with streaks of black in his fur and brighter eyes. He's actually really large and is almost bigger then Polaris but not quite.

Fears: losing a loved one, seeing people get hurt while not being able to do anything, Bugs.

Other: He ain't good with the cold in his human form which is very obvious. He absolutely hates centipedes. He actually admires Polaris but still tries to avoid him cuz he don't want any conflict.

Backstory: He had a wife and a kid before joining the Eclipse clan and used to be a loner. He loved them very much and was happy at this time. But then werewolf hunters came... He tried to fight them off but was quickly shot as he didn't even have time to turn into his wolf form. He was shot in the stomach. He was held down by the hunters and forced to watch his family be killed. They threw his wife's and kids body off a cliff their house was close to.. but suddenly with his last burst of strength he broke free of them and ran. The adrenaline was the only reason he was able to escape them. A couple years had passed and he was able to join the Eclipse Tribe.. though slowly started forgetting his wife's and child's faces.

Line from song that fits character (not needed just for fun) : "Your starting to look really weird, oh yea your face is out of place and i cant make you out."

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₊˚.༄ Name:
Cordelia-Bay

₊˚.༄ Age:
20

₊˚.༄ Role:
Theta/Medic (healer of the pack)

₊˚.༄ Tribe:
Forest tribe

₊˚.༄ Gender:
Female
₊˚ Pronouns: she/her/hers

₊˚.༄Human height:
5’6

₊˚.༄ Sexuality:
Omnisexual (liking all genders)

₊˚.༄ Mate/Crush:
N/A . . . None (Dm me or ask me OOC if you’re interested!)

₊˚.༄ Appearance:
Pale, peach skin, with small bumps of acne popping up every so often along her arms and face, She has a round face, a distinct jawline, and a small button nose. Her bright-yellow, near-golden, eyes are round and owl-like, brimming and full of curiosity and kindness– reflecting her thirst of medical and herbal knowledge, as well as her desire to care for and help others. Her hair, a mix of wavy and slightly curly, is cut just barely below her shoulders, bangs thrown the right side of her face, where underneath her golden eyes and bushy eyebrows lie light-brown freckles galore. Her light pink and full lips are heart-shaped, with a distinctive mole right above them. Whenever she smiles, the gaps on her top and bottom teeth are visible.

Typically wearing earth-toned flowy dresses and skirts paired with tight and warm sweaters/cardigans, she loves to wear outfits where she can incorporate her deep brown, work-style boots. Recently, she has been experimenting with different color palettes to see which theme helps to soothe the nerves of her patients more, leaning towards a more dark-blue color scheme while she’s at work as a medic, and sticking to her earthy tones while elsewhere.

₊˚.༄ Personality:
₊˚ Positive traits - Empathetic, emotional, kind, caring, nurturing, loving, motherly.
₊˚ Neutral traits - Curious, knowledgeable, quick-thinking, clever, introverted, awkward; gawky.
₊˚ Negative traits - Nosy, self-loathing, “crybaby,” slash overly-emotional.

₊˚.༄ Wolf form appearance:
With a German-shepherd-like appearance, Cordelia-Bay is of smaller size than the average, female wolf, more comparable in size to that of a large dog. She looks like one as well, with her dog-like, fluffy, and low-hanging tail— fur mainly a light tan color, mixed with a dark brown; nearly black tone, as well.

Her eyes are the same, bright and vibrant near-golden yellow as they are in her human appearance, which helps her stand out from other wolves. As a child, she would constantly get mistaken as a wild stray due to her appearance and encountered many humans who saw her as a pet, rather than a foe.

₊˚.༄ Fears:
₊˚ Letting those who need her help the most down
₊˚ Losing those who she cares about

˚.༄ Backstory:
Cordelia-Bay grew up in the same forests of the Forest Tribe for as long as she can remember. Due to her size, she was often picked upon by those her age, and doted upon by those older than her. Since she wasn’t very strong and had no interest in becoming so, she instead developed an insatiable curiosity of medical knowledge, due to her mother being a past medic.

From a young age, she thrust herself into the life of helping others, learning all about the different kinds of herbs and treatments that could potentially help save someone’s life one day. However, in a sick twist of fate, her mother one day fell ill, and with Cordelia-Bay’s father having passed away before she was born due to a hunting dispute, she was left all on her own after her mother passed with no one to help her.

Even though she knows the sickness wasn’t her fault, she can’t help but beat herself up over not having been able to save her mother then, which fueled her desire to save others so they wouldn’t face the same fate as her mother once had.


˚.༄ Other:
₊˚ Song lyric - “I’ll be still like running water, but I’m always running to you.” - Duex Visages, ‘Cheetah,’ single album, 2023.

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◇ Name: Dario

◇ Age: 27 y.o

◇ Role: Delta

◇ Tribe: Forest Tribe

◇ Gender: Male

◇ Human height: 170cm

◇ Sexuality: Demi

◇ Mate/Crush: N/A - puts his job first and finds it difficult to nurture his feelings, however much he secretly yearns for it

◇ Human appearance: Dario has tanned, heavily freckled skin and a sharp face with small eyes. His nose is crooked from breaking once in his teens and not healing quite right, but it fits with his face's shape and his overall angular yet slim body.
Dario has short, fluffy blonde hair that gets darker at his roots; it is very volumnous naturally and hides his wolf ears almost completely whenever they are out. His tail, on the other hand, is always noticeable as a spark of the same golden color against his clothes.
He uses mostly utilitarian-focused garbs, tighter than normal not to get caught in any movements but also not so tight it restrains him, with leather garter belts around his tighs, almost knee-high boots and a supporting leather strap crossing from his shoulder to the opposite hip, where his quiver is attached like a sidebag would be. Dario will usually only adjust the strap to fix his quiver to his back instead of to his side if he senses no danger, but will rarely let go of it, keeping both it and his bow secured to himself at all times.
His outfit is made to blend in with his sorroundings, so Dario will change colors as seasons come and go, but never really stray from the "optimal".

◇ Personality:
Generally quiet and more kept to himself, Dario is not a very sociable wolf amidst his peers; even after years of living in the same place and contributing to the community, although he has his pack's respect and was trusted enough to be given his current role, he is not especially close to anyone. He is at his most sociable between the pack's pups and adols, where he feels the trust they have in him is the most important, but it has never lead to one or other friendship that is closer than other. He seems to keep everyone at an arm's length, even if he does not want to. It isn't something that bothers him too much, but sometimes he remembers his parents and finds himself wondering if one day he'll have someone that special for himself too; he is a hidden romantic, so to speak.
He has an honest and emphatic nature, overall, but he tends to seem stoic when he isn't and doesn't usually make an effort to try to clear up this misunderstanding. It doesn't affect him negatively, per se, so he doesn't see it as an actively bad thing.
Dario is also the type of wolf who isn't afraid to say what he thinks, nor does he take offense home. He appreciates criticism as it is imperative for growth, and he is nowhere near denying he could always become a better version of himself -- but he is not beneath admitting what he does know for sure, too, and what he will not bend over.

◇ Wolf form appearance: He has a golden beige coat of fur that turns darker over his shoulders and in a stripe that goes down his face and covers his muzzle. There is a small, near-white spot of fur on his chest, and two others atop his eyes, like circular eyebrows. Dario's eyes are a light lime color that appears golden yellow in the sunlight.
Even as a wolf, he is slightly smaller than average.

◇ Fears: He fear to ever let his pack down, and be unworthy of their trust. His self-worth is in itself not a problem, but always in a manner of if he, by himself, will be capable enough? Will those he face in the future be too strong for him, even as skillful as he is now?
As such, he is fueled by a near paranoia to be always on tip-top shape and never let his guard down.

◇ Backstory:
Both of Dario's parents were loners, at some point, and met when integrated at the Forest Tribe. Initially, they had bonded over being near recluses even if they were now part of the pack because of discrimination on their origins, and, as such, when their son was born, they had done their best to instill in him the need to show others his dedication to the pack, and how fundamental it was to be someone others could trust. He was always a very helpful lad, helping wherever and whenever he could, and was set to soon become a warrior– one day, however, as an adolescent still, Dario felt himself to be strong enough to fend off any possible dangers alone and ventured off into the forest. Everything seemed fine for a while, but, before he could ever notice them fully, he had come face to face with hunters. Dario was, suffice to say, not by far prepared to go against them, and was set to be captured after getting his hind legs injured– but, before the worst could be done to him, his parents managed to find and save him. As previous loners, they were both brilliant fighters on their own, and managed to take down the three-person group of hunters; but not, however, without getting severely wounded themselves.
The guilt and weight of their lives hung heavy on Dario's shoulders for weeks on end, wherein they stood by the pack's medics fighting for their lives, but eventually, it was all for naught. Grief overtook him, shook him to his core, and Dario knew then and there he had to grow stronger so as to never let such a thing happen again. This guilt he felt and the burden his own life began to seem in his eyes was not something he had been made for, he couldn't stand it. He had to do something about it-- had to become strong enough so he would be able to.
As such, with the passage of time, Dario grew ever stronger, dedicated to a life of serving, saving and protecting others.


◇ Other:
- Line from song that fits character (not needed just for fun): "And I won't wait for the sun so that I can be happy / All those times it rained before, I should just let it pour" Let It Pour - Yun Li

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Name: Shade

Age: 24 years

Role: Omega

Tribe: Forest

Gender: Female

Human hight: 5’3

Sexuality: Bisexual

Mate/Crush: Will start crushing on Sun

Appearance: Shade has nice thick black hair, her tail has a white tip on it but her wolf ears are purely black. She has pale skin and although she is short she is quite skinny. Her eyes are a nice green color and she prefers jackets and hoodies with any type of tshirt with jeans with black boots (normally her jacket/hoodie will be black as well).

Personality: Shade can be a snappy omega, though she of course will respect the Alpha and very one else above her she will still often times be snarky and rude when they are being rude to her. Aside from that Shade is usually very sweet trying to help in any and every way she can. She is quite responsible when asked (usually by Alpha or beta) directly to do something. She is a early riser as she believes all the best things and finding all the good prey happen in the early morning hours.

Wolf form appearance: Her wolf is black as well a couple spots of white mostly on her belly and tail tip her eyes remain green in this form as well. Of course being an omega and 5’3 in human form her wolf is not as big as some others.

Fears: She has a fear of spiders, being an omega she sometimes worries that her mouth will end up taking an argument so far that she will be kicked out of the pack. She isn’t too fond of water either.

Other: N/A

Backstory:Shade grew up outside of the pack before her parents brought her to Forest pack and she became an Omega when she was old enough.
Her parents had dropped her off because they could no longer care for her, though she didn’t see it as them “abandoning” her rather them giving her a better more happy shot at life than they could have provided her.

Line from song that fits character (not needed just for fun) : “don’t blame me love made me crazy”- Don’t Blame Me by Taylor Swift

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ˋ°•*⁀➷ Name:
Dafni

ˋ°•*⁀➷ Age:
25

ˋ°•*⁀➷ Role:
Warrior

ˋ°•*⁀➷ Tribe:
Forest tribe

ˋ°•*⁀➷ Gender:
Female
ˋ°• Pronouns - She/Her/Hers

ˋ°•*⁀➷ Human Height:
6’2

ˋ°•*⁀➷ Sexuality:
Bisexual (liking both men and women)

ˋ°•*⁀➷ Mate/Crush:
None (DM me, or ask me OOC if you’re interested!)

ˋ°•*⁀➷ Appearance:
Tanned, dark, and smooth olive-toned skin that is from her several years of training and hunting in the forest tribe’s territory. Scars run deep and small and long and large alike upon her body, a light and pale color— from her arms, to her legs, there doesn’t seem to be a single part of her body that is riddled with healed and unhealed, new and old, injuries alike.

She has a long, thin face— sharp and harsh features which reflect her fierce personality, with stunning, dark amber eyes that scream “danger.” Her hair is a dark brown, near-black, flowy and long. It runs down her chest, all the way to her stomach, typically braided or word up in some way in order to increase her efficiency in hunting.

Her body is lean, with large muslces and broad shoulders. She doesn’t appear very feminine, except from her face– with her tall stature and toned muscles, although she has a charming aura around her that helps to inspire others while she’s out hunting.

ˋ°•*⁀➷ Wolf form appearance:
Her body size is larger than the average female wolf— her fur is dark and black; coarse and not very fluffy— claws are sharp and large. Her eyes are the same, feisty and deep-amber.

ˋ°•*⁀➷ Personality:
ˋ°• Positive Traits - Confident; self-assured; poised, experienced; skillful, strong.
ˋ°• Neutral Traits - Efficient, organized, orderly, productive, well-built, robust, stubborn, sarcastic.
ˋ°• Negative Traits - Aggressive, violent, fierce.

ˋ°•*⁀➷ Fears:
ˋ°• Letting others down

ˋ°•*⁀➷ Backstory:
. . . .
—> To be revealed in the RP/through interactions.

ˋ°•*⁀➷ Line from song that fits character:
“No you can’t burn what is already on fire.,” Woods by The Rosebuds, (2011.)

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Name: Storm

Age: 16

Role: rouge

Tribe: none

Gender: female

Human hight: 5'7

Sexuality: heterosexual but open

Mate/Crush: none she hasn't met any male wolves she is attracted to

Appearance: She has a gray coat with purple eyes.

Personality: calm and focused

Wolf form appearance: She becomes a large thundering female the wolf with white eyes and an extra fluffy fur.

Fears: She has fears of bears, mountain lions, and being in trouble without anyone to back her up.

Other: none

Backstory: Storm was raised in a small pack with only her mother and siblings. Her mother taught her and her siblings have to take care of themselves as they grew up. The pups were allowed to explore on their own but that would mean they would be in trouble more often. Anytime storm was caught in trouble her siblings were always there Even when her mother wasn't there to protect her. As her and her siblings got older they parted ways and went to join or create packs of their own. Storm has not found her pack yet. Now she is alone in the wilderness with no one to protect her or be by her side.

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Name: moon

Age: 20

Role: omega

Tribe:Eclipse

Gender: female

Human hight: 5,6

Sexuality: bisexual

Mate/Crush: none( pm if your interested)

Appearance: she has black hair with couple highlights. Even if she's consider short she likes her height. She does have a lot of scars from her past.she does have two older brothers she takes care of. Her skin is fairly white/pale .with hazel eyes .

Personality: she appears rough duo to her past but once you get to know her she more lonely then anything else. She so worry and wary around others. She rather be alone then be bullied. She tries to be away from others . She rather take what she gets yet wants more sometimes

Wolf form appearance: she is an large ish black wolf with whites socks . Her chest is all white going over her whole body . She has some white fur on the ears . The tail is purely grey off white . She has scars running from her hips to the snout . Either from her packs , loners,older brothers

Fears: bugs , hers packs mates /brothers sometimes , death ,losing herself or others

Other: she has ear rings on her left ear and many tattoos

Backstory: she was the runt of the family . Both of her parents were loners before being hunted down . Her older brothers were loners before they got accepted into the pack. Eventually her brothers became warrior and left her behind . Now they are still hunters while she was an merely an omega at best. She wants more but don't want to unbalanced the whole pack

Line from song that fits character (not needed just for fun) :
One of them girls
Scars to your beautiful
Love like kids
No one can fix me

( Please if the attacks or anything disturbed you lmk know and I will change it right away)

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Name: Samantha

Age: 20

Role: Omega

Tribe: Eclipse

Gender: female (she/her)

Human height: 1.56 m

Sexuality: demisexual

Mate/Crush: none

Appearance: She is short and thin. Her skin is pale. Her black hair is usually cut short. Her right eye is green and her left blue. Except for her eyes, her appearance is pretty average. Her clothing is simple and practical. She usually wears a wool pullover, pants, white snow boots and a white, wind- and waterproof jacket. Her pants are usually white too. She mostly wears white pullovers, but will occasionally wear one in another light color. She always wears a necklace with an amethyst pendant.

Personality: She is shy, nervous and anxious. Others often seem to only view her as that. It is often overlooked that she is also intelligent and analytical. She tends to blend into groups and she knows how to behave in order not to attract attention in groups. On the one hand, that doesn't bother her at all because she prefers to be alone anyway. On the other hand, she is frustrated that she cannot speak and feels like no one really knows her. That's also the reason why she prefers to be alone. She is generally cautious, especially around strangers, and prefers to weigh her options rather than making rash decisions. She is also withdrawn and cynical.

Wolf form appearance: She is smaller than the average werewolf. She is still bigger than a large dog, but not by much. She has a light build. Like in her human form, her right eye is green and her left blue. She has short, but thick and fluffy fur that keeps her warm. Her fur is pitch black.

Fears: Her biggest fear is that no one will ever know her really.

Other: She is mute. Because of this she always has notebook with her, in which she can write to communicate with someone.

Backstory: While growing up, she wasn’t popular and only her parents and sister seemed to really like. She loves her family, but she has a feeling that even they don’t really know her. It was often frustrating that she wasn’t able to talk and always had to write in her notebook when she wanted to tell someone something, but she got used to it. She became an omega as an adult. She believes that only happened because she can’t speak and thinks it’s unfair. She never complained about it though, because she doesn’t think she can really do something about it.

Line from song that fits character (not needed just for fun) : will be added once I have found one.

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Name: Quinn

Age: 23 years old

Role: Medic

Tribe: Eclipse

Gender: Female

Human hight: 5’6

Sexuality: Bisexual (preference for women but also likes men)

Mate/Crush: OPEN Pm Me!

Appearance: Quinn stands about 5’6 in her human form she dark brown hair and her eyes are a deep dark blue. She has lots of bracelets, a couple of dragon shaped necklaces and a few rings. Her ears are also pierced 3 on each ear. She usually wears a jacket (usually black) with blue, black or even red t-shirts. She wears jeans black leather feeling boots. She has a scar on her cheek and one on her arm from her and her brother technically play fighting but they got carried away.

Personality: Quinn is very flirtatious towards men and women alike though often times she is completely obvious when someone is flirting with her. She can be very caring but she also has a lot of anxiety despite seeming confident on the outside, she is usually very kind to the omegas though when they cause problems sometimes she can be snappy with them. She is very respectful though her flirty attitude sometimes gets in the way of being respectful.

Wolf form appearance: her wolfs fur is also this dark brown color with the deep blue eyes. Due to the darkness of her fur only the scar on her cheek is slightly visible.

Fears: Quinn is afraid of letting someone hearing her anxiety this is why she acts so confident. She has a fear of being alone and people actually disliking her. She isn’t the biggest fan of roaches and bugs similar to them.

Other: Quinn is very much into liking snakes and almost all types of bugs. She loves animals and basically just nature itself.

Backstory: Her mother and father were not really present in her life and when they were they tended to favor her younger sister over her and her brother. Her and her brother would use to play fight all the time and they got a little carried away and her brother claims the scars he gave her were “accidents” but she’s unsure if she really believes that because shortly after her brother then left. She found the Eclipse pack and took the second role as a medic. (More will be expressed in RP!)

Line from song that fits character (not needed just for fun) : “Ladies first, baby I insist. I can be a better boyfriend than him.”- Boyfriend by Dove Cameron

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Name:
● Nyomi

Age:
● 27

Role:
● Alpha (Luna)

Tribe:
● Eclipse

Gender:
● Female

Human height:
● 5'11

Sexuality:
● Pansexual

Mate/Crush:
● open, just ask/dm me about it :)

Appearance:
● Nyomi is well-off in height, standing at 5'11, a couple of inches taller than most of her female counterparts.
She has a slightly rounded-out face with high cheekbones, framed by long strands of black hair that faded into a soft silver-white. The black in her hair is contrasted by pale blue, almond-shaped cat-like eyes that can be seen with either a hardened look or a soft gaze depending on who she is talking to. Her skin is on the paler side, due to being in the area with more snow, and marred with a long scar on her hip from a past rogue attack. Her body is more on the lean muscled side. She is typically seen in a fitted shirt and comfortable pants, be they jeans, slacks, or joggers. One thing that never changes on her person is what seems to be a roughed-up, old watch that seems to be a male's on her left wrist.

Personality:
● The she-wolf is known for being quite capable. She holds a bleeding heart towards the younger pups, sometimes coming on as being over motherly to pups that aren't hers. After the passing of her mate, she is known for being quite conscientious about her decisions and the affect they could have on her tribe. When it comes to certain situations, she is quite stubborn, especially if she thinks it is for the better for the tribe. Nyomi naturally comes off as friendly and kind to those in her tribe, but can become quite stand-off-ish to outsiders.

Wolf form appearance:
● Her wolf appearance is that of a large white wolf with a black nose and black-tipped ears. Her coat goes from black at the roots to the same white in her hair. If one looks closely, they can see a slight indent in her fur where the scar on her hip runs. Her eyes are a bit lighter, coming off as more silver than blue in this form. From far away, her coat gives the appearance of being silver, more so than white due to the black underneath. Like her normal appearance, her wolf appearance is on the leaner side, as she is much more fast than she is a powerhouse of a fighter.

Fears:
● Letting her tribe down; losing her cub; She fears many things as someone in charge.


Backstory:
● Nyomi was born into the Eclipse Tribe, and from a young age, her mate was already determined for her by their past elders. While it was an arrangement, Nyomi grew to care for her arranged mate and even had two pups with him. This came to a shattering end. In a rogue attack, Nyomi lost her mate and one of her pups when they went on an outing while she had to take care of an issue with one of their tribe mates. When she had reached their arranged place for the outing, the only one there was her youngest pup. Nyomi grieved her loss, but eventually had to pick herself back up for her tribe.

Line from song that fits character (not needed just for fun) : TBD

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Name— Gloria

Age— 31 years old

Role— Queen (Expecting Mother)

Tribe— Forest Tribe

Gender— Female,
She/Her/Hers

Human Height— 6’1”

Sexuality— Bisexual, heavy female preference!

Mate/Crush— N/A, PMs are open for both future and past mates! (Including a possible biological second parent for her expecting litter.)

Appearance—

Gloria is considerably tall among her peers with few exceptions, standing at around 6’1. With visible pudge, her once firm muscles have grown weaker over the years as she took over a more motherly role than her once ferocious one— though, clearly, she still has some bulk in her broad shoulders and wide arms.

Her face is smoothly rounded with a widened nose, framed by the coils of her hair. The irises of Gloria’s eyes, oddly enough, are a near complete white, matching the colour of her sclera and causing her black pupils to stand out sharply. Her features are soft, even the curve of her eyes and lips are rounded and gentle.

Her skin is a pale tan and her hair is very light, near to the colour of white, blonde in a messily and loosely tied bun. Her hair naturally curls and even despite her attempt at tying up her thick strands of hair, it often pops loose and comes to rest carefully and messily across her shoulders in a haphazardly groomed wave.

Over the years, she has collected a fair amount of scarring and bruising— her palms have become rough and firm to the touch from work and thin scratches coat her body from a small, unnoticeable nick on the side of her face to a large gash winding down from the middle of her back to the side of her thigh.

Her clothing varies— once ago Gloria proudly wore formal clothing often. A neat button-up shirt with only the faint strands of fur that managed to slip her careful sights and a fancy set of pants or skirt to match. Nowadays, she’s lost time to put in effort, resorting to baggy clothes or a cute, poofy yet simple dress when she doesn't wake up feeling completely sickly and horrible like most days.

Personality—
Gloria, at first meeting, is a sweet, delicate and caring she-wolf. She wants nothing more than the safety and guaranteed future of her tribe, being very verbal about her willingness to sacrifice her own life for her kin. She loves to help! At times she even negatively affects herself due to choosing someone else over her own self in admittedly ridiculous situations.

Though, this gentleness and willingness to help should not be taken as a weakness. Gloria was never, not now or in her past, the type of wolf to cower and take nonsense from others, especially not those she has a dislike of. She can be firm in a flick of a switch, her soft voice and caring sweetness dropping into a harsh reminder of her younger, more brash years. She’s more words than bite nowadays but, rest assured, she remembers how to bite and she remembers how to bite hard.

Not only that, she’s quick to assume. Even an accidental side glance will have her fretting, panicking and acting cold out of the blue! Miscommunication has always been an issue for her and it seems to only grow worse and worse with each year of her life. Clear words are all she needs for a good, friendly relationship!

Wolf Form Appearance—
Unsurprisingly, or maybe not, Gloria is still just as tall once she transforms, if not more. Her fur is a similar light blonde to her hair, a soft cream pelt that covers the entirety of her body other than a slightly lighter hue of white by her; paws, pointed muzzle and a small tuft of fur on her chest.

Gloria’s paw pads and rounded nose are a soft pink as well as being narrowly larger than a regular werewolf’s own.

Fears— Being alone and helpless, being looked down upon and loud, sudden and/or rapid noises.

Other— She’s around halfway through her pregnancy, not due for a month or so. (I’m not sure how long gestation periods are in this RP so take this with a grain of salt, LOL. )

Backstory— MIRP!

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