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 Posted: Sun Nov 10, 2019 10:36 am
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Posted: Wed Nov 27, 2019 1:55 pm
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Introduction
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Pack: The Swiftfell
Build: Slightly taller than average, bulky with muscle
Parents: ? x ?
Siblings: Magpie, 1 deceased
Mate: Minnow
Children:
» with Sable: Ghost Whisper, Vileblood, Shadowstep and Drifting Fog
» with Minnow: Maple, Wren, Gill, Hoot, and Hazel
» with Minnow: Ashen Spruce, Ashen Willow, Rainbow Fish, Fernwood, and Dogfish Creek
Colorist: ???
Obtained: Newbie wolf |
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Posted: Fri Jan 10, 2020 2:01 pm
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Personality+: compassionate, pious, focused
-: claw-forward, easily stressed
Willow is a very soft and caring wolf. He truly has the interests of his pack and his Alpha and Elder at heart, and displays that in everything he does. As a young pup, he worked as hard as one could to train himself to be good at those skills necessary to defends and secure the pack, including hunting and claw-to-claw combat. His focus is always on that of the good of the wolves around him, and it constantly shows. Although rather mushy on the inside, he has a bit of a reputation for being a flirt, inside the pack and out. As a mated man, he has changed, don't worry!
All in all, he's just a good dude with the best intentions and a greater-than-average taste for blood. |
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Posted: Fri Jan 10, 2020 2:07 pm
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History
Willow Bark was born in The Swiftfell, hailing from a mother who joined the pack when she first realized she was pregnant and may need help caring for the litter. There were three wolves birthed to her, Willow, his sister Maggie, and another male pup that was stillborn. His mother, a strong female though she was, died in childbirth. Therefore, Willow ended up being raised by the whole pack - even moreso than a cub with two doting parents. He made a name for himself first as a skilled Hunter, but later, with the permission of the Alpha, switched to Protector when he found himself bored of killing less sentient animals. On his first day on duty as a Protector, he killed a vicious wolf that threatened the borderlands of the pack and because of this, found himself quite well-respected within the pack. Riding on that wave - and continuing to cement his place within the pack - he was eventually appointed Beta to the reigning Alpha, Thrush.
After the Great Waste, when the pack was trying to build numbers and find new territory to occupy, Willow Bark, out on one of his scouting trips, ran into a pretty wolf named Sable. Their night together led to four children: Ghost Whisper, who followed him back to the Swiftfell; Drifting Fog; Vileblood; and Shadowstep.
Shortly thereafter, on yet another scouting trip, he stumbled upon a very sweet and gentle wolf by the name of Minnow. The two grew close quite quickly, and before long had pups of their own: Maple, Wren Gill, Hoot, and Hazel.
During a subsequent meeting of the Point, Thrush asserted that they needed to do whatever it took to replenish the pack's numbers. That meant siring as many children as possible, quite likely with outsiders. Minnow immediately put her paw down and squashed the idea, even going so far as to bear another five children: Ashen Spruce, Ashen Willow, Rainbow Fish, Dogfish Creek, and Fernwood. |
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2020 8:29 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2020 8:30 pm
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Storm Bringer
Gender: Male
Pack: The Swiftfell
Parents: ? x ?
Siblings: None
Mate: None
Children: None
Personality: Watchful and concentrated, he earned his name as the watcher of bad weather. He spends most of his time circling the perimeter of the Swiftfell lands, mostly returning to the den area to warn of incoming storms.
History: Born in the forest just outside The Swiftfell territory, it wasn't long until the bird came across a wolf, in his "teen" years, out practicing his hunt. Storm Bringer was so captivated by the grace in the wolf's movements that he couldn't turn away — eventually, Willow Bark noticed and smiled quickly then nodded solemnly before stalking off. This scene would replay for days, the two unspoken, frequenting the same area, in the chance of seeing one another. They were both quiet and studious when out and alone, and somehow, through the energy they gave off, they clicked. Soon enough Willow approached Storm Bringer to live in The Swiftfell with him, as his personal Protected. Storm Bringer agreed, as enthusiastically as he could muster, and the rest is, well, history.
He earned his name thanks to his tendency to patrol the outskirts of the territory; he was often the first one to see storms rolling in, and when he headed back to the dens everyone began to realize that meant bad weather headed their way. |
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2020 8:31 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2020 8:32 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2020 8:33 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2020 8:33 pm
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Personality+: patient, caring, sweet
-: envious, skittish
Much like her older brother, Magpie is a very soft and caring wolf. She is not the flirt Willow is, but with her generally sweet demeanor, those who do not know her as well often mistake her for flirting. Although she's not quite sure she sees herself settling down one day with her own family, she adores her role as a Caretaker within the pack, specifically because of her strong maternal instincts. She is patient and kind and just generally an all-around good wolf, though she has always envied her brother. It doesn't show often, but when it does, it manifests itself quite harshly - such in her choosing the role of Protector when she arose to adulthood. |
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2020 8:34 pm
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History
Maggie was born in The Swiftfell to a dying mother and an absent father. Soft-spoken and gentle, it was a surprise to all those around her when she decided to become a Protector, something that the Alpha at the time hesitantly approved - an action she took in an effort to silently one-up her brother. She wasn't terrible, but no one would call her a great asset to the team. While out on rounds one moon, her group came across some malintentioned outsiders who meant to threaten the group. Maggie was in the line of fire, and instead of defending herself immediately froze, her mind draining of all the training she had received since puphood. She had to be saved by one of the other wolves in her group diving in front of her and taking the sharp teeth of the the wolf to his arm. After that, she asked if she could step down and take up the role of Caretaker, something that everyone around her knew to be better-suited to her demeanor. She still maintains a low level of PTSD from the failed attack moons prior.
After much resistance, Maggie eventually succumbed to her secret crush on Thrush. The two have been inseparable since. When Thrush noted at a meeting of the Point that the wolves at the helm might have to do a little extra "replenishing" of pack numbers, Magpie immediately consented to Thrush finding rogue females to bring in fresh blood. After all, anything for the pack. Plus, they hadn't... well, they hadn't been having trouble conceiving, but they also hadn't readily conceived just yet. So maybe this was a bit selfish, her trying to take the heat off of her. |
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2020 8:35 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2020 8:36 pm
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Allium
Gender: Male
Pack: The Swiftfell
Parents: ? x ?
Siblings: None
Mate: None
Children: None
Personality: Bright, chipper, and always happy to help. He is singularly focused on his job being Magpie's assistant and "best" friend (lol, good luck, Chuck), and relishes his place in the pack.
History: Bonded to Magpie, who found him after he had injured a wing. Maggie rescued him, brought him to the healers, and helped rehabilitate the owl. By the time he was all ready to fly off on his own, he no longer wanted to, and instead desired to devote his like to the pack and the wolf that helped save him. |
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2020 8:37 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2020 8:37 pm
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