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Name: Big-foot
Gender: Male
Age: Four years old
Breed(s): German Shepherd
Family: Sky
History:
My History? Hmph. Alright. I was born into a pack very, very far from here. It was a very rich, powerful pack of purebred feral dogs. I was the Alpha Male & Alpha Female's first born pup, I was indeed the largest, and calmest. My father saw me as a Mini-him, He taught me everything, How to fight the best, how to hunt, And how to lead our pack better then any dog has. I was about Three years old, I had been names Beta about... 7 months before this. I was left at camp to guard the birthing den, where my new born siblings laid, sound asleep. It was when an elder approached me. i allowed her to check the pups, Figuring it would be no harm, But i was mistaken. I then heard the pained cries of one of the pups, It turned my blood to ice in my veins. I turned and saw the smallest, And the only female body, dangling limp from the she-elder's jaws. The other two cowering in terror as they watched their sibling's blood drip from the she-wolf's maw. I felt my body go numb, then the world around my began to darken.
When i came too, The she-wolf was running towards my Father, she was badly injured, and trailed blood. She cowered behind him, "H-he went crazy!" It took me a few moments, before looking around, The three pups laid, lifeless, and bloody in the stained moss, "He attacked and killed the pups!" The pack let out gasps of shock, and growls of rage. "I tried to stop him, But-" My father cut her off with a furious growl, and it was directed towards me. He charged me, I stood, frozen from shock, i barely dodged his snapping jaws, I slid from his grip, His eyes were locked on my "Leave." I opened my mouth to protest, Yet he cut me off, "You are here by Exiled from this land!" I took a paw step back, i had only seen this once in my life, after a wolf had brutally murdered his own mother, "Kill him." He ordered the pack, and they all charged me. I was out-numbered, and fled the scene. I ran for days, i lost track of how many, i rarely stopped to eat or sleep. I came to a very lush land, I knew there were a few packs that wondered the land, I was weak. I was wondering aimlessly when i stumbled upon a gruesome scene, The bodies of two canines, slaughtered. Upon further investigation, i found a small she-pup curled into her mother's bloody body. Shocked, it took her, and escaped before the killers returned. It was a few weeks later we came upon a large pack, of powerful purebred dogs. They invited us to join them, and we agreed. When they would ask, i would address the pup as my own, And no questions were asked. Eventually i was made Beta, and the Alpha fell ill, it didn't take long for him to die, we mourned for quiet awhile. I saw him as a second-father, since he openly accepted me into the pack, yet still, some of the pack members don't accept me as their leader.
Appearance:
Details: Big-foot is very quiet but manipulative. he doesn't tend to speak his mind, but he thinks badly of a lot of others. he just doesn't have the will to speak it. however when confronted he will savagely defend himself, and often hurts others in the crossfire. hes very protective of those he loves and will recklessly put himself in harms way to protect them, even if his life was in danger. he will fight until he can't stand. he has low self-esteem and often questions why he was bought into the world and for what purpose. whatever that is, he still doesn't know. even though he is very guarded towards others, his reasoning behind it is that he has difficulty trusting others after past events. he sees the worst in others, and will be quick to judge off of first impressions. aside from his hostility that he feels for strangers, he can be caring and humorous on rare occasions. he can be sweet, but he isn't easily swayed and ordered around. he tends to hide his more caring personality from the world and will only fade into that conscience around those he trusts as he fears getting hurt. he values his own life very little, and figures it is better protecting others than to lead his own life as he feels he would have no clue how to lead it.
Crush: None
Mate: None
Pups: Sky
Pack: Pure-bred
Rank: Alpha Male
Other: No
Name: Cerberus
Gender: Male
Age: Three Years Old
Breed(s): Neapolitan massif pit bull mix
Family: Dead
History: When i was younger... Only a few months old, i lived with a family that held my mother, father, and my three brothers and one sister. I was often excluded from their games, due to my being clumsy, my paws being too large for my smaller body. I wasn't very playful anyways, i wanted to adventure... But that's what led me to where i am today. I was out adventuring, even after my father told me not to go too far. I didn't listen... I venture quite far from the den in which we lived, until i came to a place that's air was stale with the scent of blood. Curiously, i continued on my journey, It didn't take long until i found the carcass of a massive elk, laying completely ripped apart. I joyfully went to it, Thinking if i brought back prey, my brothers and sisters would let me play with them once in awhile. I bit into the flesh and began to tug on the heavy carcass. i didn't move. so i grabbed one of his rotting legs, and attempted to tug it off. Eventually i was exhausted from all the pulling, It was about to break apart when i heard a stick break. I looked around and caught the bright, glowing eyes of a wolf, But not just one... But three.. black wolves.. Shocked, i took a step back, they were hunting me.. I was stealing their prey, and i was soon to becoming it too. I watched as they stepped from the shadows, their muzzles stained with the crimson blood of the unknown. I then began to run, as fast as my heavy paws could carry me. I let out a howl of pain as one of them bit into my hind quarters, They tossed my aside, laughing violently. Then one lunged again, She sunk her long fangs into the side of my face,leaving deep, tare like puncture wounds, Leaving my eye, luckily unscathed. I watched, expecting death as they lunged again, This time a black streak hit the lunging wolf, and then the fighting began. It was my mother and father, They fought against these wolves, after a few moments, my mother ran toward me and picked me up, She ran for a distance before hiding me in a broken log. She then vanished. It was hours... I laid in there.. cold.. injured.. Eventually i got strong enough to venture out, my wounds healing slowly. I limped towards where the den used to be, And was horrified, My siblings laid torn apart, and dead. Shocked i began to follow the faint scent of my mother, i came to the gruesome scene. Her carcass laid beside my father's both slaughtered, and bloody. I then began to ran, i don't know how long i ran, but i came to the territory of the Mutts, they let me join their pack and as i grew, i went up in ranks quickly.
Appearance:
Details: Cerberus can be very cruel and unusually rude to most living creatures, Many are often afraid of him due to the scars that cover his muscular body, and face. He is very agile and quick on his large paws. He is quiet yet heroic at the same time, a great Beta, yet due to his anger he often fights and is careful of rouge wolves due to his past, and that leads him to be very aggressive to any rouge or pure-bred.
Crush: Isis
Mate: None
Pups: none
Pack: Mutts
Rank: Beta Male
Other: None
Name: Sky
Gender: Female
Age: 5 months old
Breed(s): Husky
Family: Big-foot
History: I cannot remember...
Appearance:
Details: Sky can be very rambunctious and curious of certain things, and mysterious of the other pack. She is easily distracted, and she is very idiotic at times. She is gentle, yet loves to play with other pups.
Crush: What?
Mate: What is that?!
Pups: Uh..
Pack: Pure-bred
Rank: Pup
Other: Nope
Name: Sleet
Gender: Female
Age: three years old
Breed(s): Wolf Hybrid
Family: She doesn't speak of that
History: She doesn't speak of her past
Appearance:
Details: A large, reddish, pink scar cuts from her shoulder blade, down to her flank.
Crush: None
Mate: None
Pups: None
Pack: Mutts
Rank: Healer
Other: No
Gender:
Age:
Breed(s):
Family: * If Any are here with you *
History:
Appearance:
Details:
Crush:
Mate:
Pups:
Pack:
Desired Rank:
Other:
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Name: Big-foot
Gender: Male
Age: Four years old
Breed(s): German Shepherd
Family: Sky
History:
My History? Hmph. Alright. I was born into a pack very, very far from here. It was a very rich, powerful pack of purebred feral dogs. I was the Alpha Male & Alpha Female's first born pup, I was indeed the largest, and calmest. My father saw me as a Mini-him, He taught me everything, How to fight the best, how to hunt, And how to lead our pack better then any dog has. I was about Three years old, I had been names Beta about... 7 months before this. I was left at camp to guard the birthing den, where my new born siblings laid, sound asleep. It was when an elder approached me. i allowed her to check the pups, Figuring it would be no harm, But i was mistaken. I then heard the pained cries of one of the pups, It turned my blood to ice in my veins. I turned and saw the smallest, And the only female body, dangling limp from the she-elder's jaws. The other two cowering in terror as they watched their sibling's blood drip from the she-wolf's maw. I felt my body go numb, then the world around my began to darken.
When i came too, The she-wolf was running towards my Father, she was badly injured, and trailed blood. She cowered behind him, "H-he went crazy!" It took me a few moments, before looking around, The three pups laid, lifeless, and bloody in the stained moss, "He attacked and killed the pups!" The pack let out gasps of shock, and growls of rage. "I tried to stop him, But-" My father cut her off with a furious growl, and it was directed towards me. He charged me, I stood, frozen from shock, i barely dodged his snapping jaws, I slid from his grip, His eyes were locked on my "Leave." I opened my mouth to protest, Yet he cut me off, "You are here by Exiled from this land!" I took a paw step back, i had only seen this once in my life, after a wolf had brutally murdered his own mother, "Kill him." He ordered the pack, and they all charged me. I was out-numbered, and fled the scene. I ran for days, i lost track of how many, i rarely stopped to eat or sleep. I came to a very lush land, I knew there were a few packs that wondered the land, I was weak. I was wondering aimlessly when i stumbled upon a gruesome scene, The bodies of two canines, slaughtered. Upon further investigation, i found a small she-pup curled into her mother's bloody body. Shocked, it took her, and escaped before the killers returned. It was a few weeks later we came upon a large pack, of powerful purebred dogs. They invited us to join them, and we agreed. When they would ask, i would address the pup as my own, And no questions were asked. Eventually i was made Beta, and the Alpha fell ill, it didn't take long for him to die, we mourned for quiet awhile. I saw him as a second-father, since he openly accepted me into the pack, yet still, some of the pack members don't accept me as their leader.
Appearance:
Details: Big-foot is very quiet but manipulative. he doesn't tend to speak his mind, but he thinks badly of a lot of others. he just doesn't have the will to speak it. however when confronted he will savagely defend himself, and often hurts others in the crossfire. hes very protective of those he loves and will recklessly put himself in harms way to protect them, even if his life was in danger. he will fight until he can't stand. he has low self-esteem and often questions why he was bought into the world and for what purpose. whatever that is, he still doesn't know. even though he is very guarded towards others, his reasoning behind it is that he has difficulty trusting others after past events. he sees the worst in others, and will be quick to judge off of first impressions. aside from his hostility that he feels for strangers, he can be caring and humorous on rare occasions. he can be sweet, but he isn't easily swayed and ordered around. he tends to hide his more caring personality from the world and will only fade into that conscience around those he trusts as he fears getting hurt. he values his own life very little, and figures it is better protecting others than to lead his own life as he feels he would have no clue how to lead it.
Crush: None
Mate: None
Pups: Sky
Pack: Pure-bred
Rank: Alpha Male
Other: No
Name: Cerberus
Gender: Male
Age: Three Years Old
Breed(s): Neapolitan massif pit bull mix
Family: Dead
History: When i was younger... Only a few months old, i lived with a family that held my mother, father, and my three brothers and one sister. I was often excluded from their games, due to my being clumsy, my paws being too large for my smaller body. I wasn't very playful anyways, i wanted to adventure... But that's what led me to where i am today. I was out adventuring, even after my father told me not to go too far. I didn't listen... I venture quite far from the den in which we lived, until i came to a place that's air was stale with the scent of blood. Curiously, i continued on my journey, It didn't take long until i found the carcass of a massive elk, laying completely ripped apart. I joyfully went to it, Thinking if i brought back prey, my brothers and sisters would let me play with them once in awhile. I bit into the flesh and began to tug on the heavy carcass. i didn't move. so i grabbed one of his rotting legs, and attempted to tug it off. Eventually i was exhausted from all the pulling, It was about to break apart when i heard a stick break. I looked around and caught the bright, glowing eyes of a wolf, But not just one... But three.. black wolves.. Shocked, i took a step back, they were hunting me.. I was stealing their prey, and i was soon to becoming it too. I watched as they stepped from the shadows, their muzzles stained with the crimson blood of the unknown. I then began to run, as fast as my heavy paws could carry me. I let out a howl of pain as one of them bit into my hind quarters, They tossed my aside, laughing violently. Then one lunged again, She sunk her long fangs into the side of my face,leaving deep, tare like puncture wounds, Leaving my eye, luckily unscathed. I watched, expecting death as they lunged again, This time a black streak hit the lunging wolf, and then the fighting began. It was my mother and father, They fought against these wolves, after a few moments, my mother ran toward me and picked me up, She ran for a distance before hiding me in a broken log. She then vanished. It was hours... I laid in there.. cold.. injured.. Eventually i got strong enough to venture out, my wounds healing slowly. I limped towards where the den used to be, And was horrified, My siblings laid torn apart, and dead. Shocked i began to follow the faint scent of my mother, i came to the gruesome scene. Her carcass laid beside my father's both slaughtered, and bloody. I then began to ran, i don't know how long i ran, but i came to the territory of the Mutts, they let me join their pack and as i grew, i went up in ranks quickly.
Appearance:
Details: Cerberus can be very cruel and unusually rude to most living creatures, Many are often afraid of him due to the scars that cover his muscular body, and face. He is very agile and quick on his large paws. He is quiet yet heroic at the same time, a great Beta, yet due to his anger he often fights and is careful of rouge wolves due to his past, and that leads him to be very aggressive to any rouge or pure-bred.
Crush: Isis
Mate: None
Pups: none
Pack: Mutts
Rank: Beta Male
Other: None
Name: Sky
Gender: Female
Age: 5 months old
Breed(s): Husky
Family: Big-foot
History: I cannot remember...
Appearance:
Details: Sky can be very rambunctious and curious of certain things, and mysterious of the other pack. She is easily distracted, and she is very idiotic at times. She is gentle, yet loves to play with other pups.
Crush: What?
Mate: What is that?!
Pups: Uh..
Pack: Pure-bred
Rank: Pup
Other: Nope
Name: Sleet
Gender: Female
Age: three years old
Breed(s): Wolf Hybrid
Family: She doesn't speak of that
History: She doesn't speak of her past
Appearance:
Details: A large, reddish, pink scar cuts from her shoulder blade, down to her flank.
Crush: None
Mate: None
Pups: None
Pack: Mutts
Rank: Healer
Other: No
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