Alphas Light
Alpha Male - (needed)
Alpha Female - Amika
Dark
Alpha Male - Flor (needed)
Alpha Female - Narra (needed)
Neutral
Alpha Male - (needed)
Alpha Female - (needed)
Welcome to The Burning 500!
The season is winter, high snow drifts cover the land shortly after the last burning. It'll be awhile till the next one, but who knows when it will come?
Re: -- Narra -- « Result #2 on Mar 13, 2006, 6:12pm »
ooc; can i try out for narra?
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alias; Narra
years; Four and a half.
sex; Femme.
peltage; Black with white just under her maw and a small, unnoticable mark on the back of her front left mitt.
mirrors; Amber.
path; Dark.
persona Narra is evil, and stalkerishly silent. She follows her mate Flor with care, for she knows that one betraying move and she might be dead. She is cruel, and shows little mercy, but if you betray her and turn your back on her, you’ll find yourself in pain. She’s gutsy, not afraid to speak up for herself, and she is also protective. Never cross her path on a bad day - it won’t end happily ever after.
image; Above.
skills;
Thin femmice slunk through the terrain, a smirk upon her scarred ebony jowls. A sharp exhale was sent through her nares, and she quickened her pace to a slow jog as she picked up the scent of an intruder. Turning stealthily into a clearing, she was almost face to face with the trespasser - but the trespasser, you see, was some feet away, and his back was turned to her. Evil smirk placed itself upon her jowls, and a snarl rose into her throat. “So, mascu, you think yourself lucky that you have not been caught by an alpha, do you not?” Narra growled in her low, fake sweet tones. The brujo turned on his heel and relaxed when he saw her. “Maybe so, femmora.”
Narra’s cold amber mirrors narrowed to slits. “How dare you talk to the alphess like that.” She snarled, her ebon peltage bristling. The brujo’s own mirrors widened with shock. Apparently, he hadn’t been smart enough to know that she was alphess. She raised her skull in dominance, and the brujo shrank back. She raised her jowls in annoyance, her blood tinted ivories glinting in the light. “Learn your place - no mercy will be shown here.” Narra said in a cool, collected voice, though if one listened enough, they could hear the evil and hatred coursing though her tones. They would forever remain there, as she had been turned fully dark - and would never go back.
Narra smirked with glee as the mascu turned and ran. How far, she didn’t know, but she was sure that it had to be out of the terrain. A true dark wouldn’t have done that - oh, no, not a true dark. A true dark would apologize, but make his evil presence known - all the while respect glinting in his voice for the alphas. Now that was a true dark. What Narra had just faced, however, was a wannabe, a neutral or light in a dark’s peltage.
It made her sick. Just plain sick to her stomach. And that took a lot.
i’m hazardous, baby. « Result #3 on Mar 13, 2006, 3:03pm »
i hope you choke on all the words you spoke when you were screaming at me.
alias; Chemical.
years; Six.
sex; Mascu.
peltage; A mix of grey and tan from his muzzle to the tip of his tail; the rest of him is tan, beige, russet, and a bit of grey.
mirrors; Cold amber.
path; Dark.
persona; Chemical is a trickster - speaking in riddles and asking questions with no obvious answers. He is a gentleman to all faes - light, neutral, and dark alike - but to mascus...he is a jackass, talking smart to get the younger males hyped up and ready to fight. He is a tough fighter, and doesn’t like to be messed with, because he will use his wiseness and age to overpower the other male, or female, he is fighting. He is abnormally quite, observing and thoughtful, but don’t let that fool you - he can be quite vicious if he has to be.
image; Sig.
skills;
Large mascu of half dire blood placed a large mitt onto the soft, damp terrain. The rain had just stopped pouring down from the heavens, and a thick, swirly fog settled over the forest. It was quite beautiful, the scenery enveloped in that thick, luscious fog, but it made it a bit difficult to see if you were going to trip over something. Therefor, the mascu checked to see if his footing was sure, as it normally was, by placing his mitts gingerly before him, at a quick pace, looking like little more than a ghost in the lifeless terrain. No other wolves were around him, nothing but small creatures such as squirrels and rabbits, who, in his opinion, were little more than future food.
Chemical raised a brow quizically as he stepped out of the humid forest and into a clearing. His pelt was slightly damp, as was the soil beneath his beige mitts. His jowls parted in a simple, silent yawn, his ivories clearly visible. And just like that, they disappeared behind the flesh of his jowls again, the blood tinted, yellowed ivories now gone from view. Only if he had to yawn again, or if he had to gain some disrespecting young wolf’s attention would he flash his ivories again. His cold amber mirrors scanned the clearing, a part of the large forest which was, in turn, part of a large terrain, which was packless. He sat upon his large grey and beige haunches to ponder. Should he claim the land? He knew that he was in the midst of dark terrains, so there would be no problem with that. But he was quizical to see if someone would object to his claiming call.
Nevertheless, he threw back his finely shaped skull and howled his dominance. A long, mournful yet harmonic solo that proved that he had lung capacity as well as physical power. After finishing his call, Chemical glanced around and saw no other wolves approaching with an angry expression on their facade.
Good.
ooc; sorry for the sample post, it’s a bit...weird? i just made it up and went along with it.
Name Anisa Age two years Gender femora Coat Colour Variety of greys, whites, and bieges Eye Colour Beautiful yellow orbs Alliance Dark Personality Very flirty, and agressive. Anisa is a wolf of pleasure. She knows her place in life, and uses her looks to malipulate a male. Picture in sig Example Post -- Must be at least 150 words --
A small, beautiful femmora treded upon the lands. Her pelt ruffling with every stride. Her clear orbs scanned the lands for any signs of a wolf. Not any wolf. A male wolf with power. Yes, she loved the opposite gender, especially if he had a high rank. Anisa wasnt your ordinary female wolf. No she wasnt. She had a few past times, that other wolves didnt have. First off, being dark, she liked death and blood. And will not fret to offer you a death wish. Secondly, using her beauty and her charm, she loved suducting a male to her "love". Though she has a nasty mind, she is quite cute. She is daint and small, giving you a "non-threatning" feeling. She can pretend to be nice, with smiling at you, only to stab your back. Anisa likes to win. No, she loves to win. She hates loosing. She will try her best to win at just about everything, in any way she could too. Anyway, the lushus female kept trotting. She was in desperate need to join a pack. "Mingle" with the resident males, and make herself known within the packs. Her being agressive and dominant will surely earn her a high rank, right?
Re: -- Narra -- « Result #6 on Feb 21, 2006, 2:07pm »
Narra is the Mate of Flor, who is the Alpha Male of Morshan. Morshan is the ruling land of the darks. Narra has survived the last burning, and took to Flor as a mate.
Name - Narra Age - -- 4 -- Gender - Female Coat Colour - grey Eye Colour -blue Alliance - Dark Personality - nice and loving Picture - Example Post -- Must be at least 200 words --
Why do the weak die why do the strong live questioning everything about life
flor and i just went on a hunt and we are walking back to our territory when i think to myself why is it that we kill the weakest link in a herd of deer or elk? Is it because we beleive we can't kill the strong bull elk? Or because we are thinking about the herd making there herd stronger? Or is it just becuase that is the only one we can catch?
all the colors blend the moon and stars the sun and sky i'm glad to be a part of life
we just made it back to the den as i see 2 mice scurry past me and into there house. I haven't been feeling my self the past few days and i believe that i am pregnant but i have not told Flor yet. I do not know how he would react. When the time is right i will tell him but for now it will be my little secret.
as night falls birds stop singing all is quite till the morning
as it gets darker i see 2 eyes at the opening of the cave.it is flor of course coming to sleep. I'm wondering if i should tell him now. i have smething to tell you is what i want to say but all that comes out of my mouth is"goodnight Flor."
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Re: -- Flor -- « Result #8 on Feb 19, 2006, 12:44pm »
Ok, well, you can either make another account for Flor or you can put him on this account. I'd appreciate it if you made your display name the names of your characters.
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