▲ P A R I A H ▲ P A C K ▲|| Some people feel the rain... others just get wet ||

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    [size=7pt]The Pariah wolves are like any other wolf, they live the same, look the same, speak the same. But they are the outcasts of society, shunned for their beliefs. The Pariah Pack is a second chance for out casts, omegas, rogues and loners. It's a place where you can feel safe, it's a place where you belong some where once more. The Pariah wolves are a community which strive to survive and bring their pack to the top. Strive to show they are not failures, they are not out casts but the lords of life and love!
    [Therefore the lucky ones whom venture upon this thread must make it so that their wolves began else where but ended up in Pariah Pack territory. They don't have to have a horrible history for that matter, neither do they have to be scarred and dishevelled creatures, just wolves looking for a second chance at life.]


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    → OOC RULES-


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    → RELATIONSHIPS AND SO ON SO FORTH-


    → THREAD LINKS AND ADVERTISMENT-

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    some people feel the rain, others just get wet.


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    Pariah lifted his broad head to the skies above, his silver eyes examining the blue hue. Thunder clouds rolled over head, he could feel it in his bones, it made his whiskers twitch... A storm was brewing... The pack had only formed a few days ago, he knew the stress of a new home was getting his pack but he urged them to keep strong. Sometimes he felt like crumbling but he too had to stay strong, for the pack, for survival. If there was one thing Pariah knew it was this pack, his pack, would not fall a part. He would make sure they became the strongest, he would make sure he would not fail his pack a second time... He parted his maw ever so slightly, letting the scent of the wild flow into his mouth. He breathed deeply, closing his eyes. For the first time in a long time he felt at peace, he felt complete. It was a relief, not just physically but mentally too, it was a relief to belong once more. But this time was different, this time he had wolves relying on him. This time there was no room for weakness....


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    scars have the strange power to remind us that our past is real. they remind me of my sins.


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    The Epsilon[/fancypost]


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    Cicatrix heaved herself to her paws, muscles quivering beneath her skin. She straightened herself, shaking out her brown pelt. Dirt sprayed from her shiny fur like a shower of spring rain. She had been lying upon the earthy soil, thinking of the days when she was happy playing with he siblings. But the sight of her alpha emerging from his den some how made her feel the urge to stand in respect of her leader. Her long legs shook slightly from the sight of him. She wasn't used to having an alpha as large as him, let alone an alpha at all. She had lived the life of a rogue, the life of no laws and no boundaries. But what good did that do her, other then the spillage of blood and a pelt scattered in scars. But that is her name isn't it? Cicatrix, meaning scars, for one to have a name such as that it was bound to come true wasn't it?
    Her yellow orbs dragged themselves across the ground, raking every small detail, anything not to look at her alpha. She was to ashamed... Ashamed of who she was...


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    Lues opened her eyes, the blue and amber shining slightly before dimming down a bit as the reality engulfed the nice dream she was having. As she saw Pariah walk out of his den, his whiskers twitching, she couldn't help but notice how peaceful he looked, so much different than a few moons before, when the white and grey wolf had joined and things were so hectic. She couldn't help but sigh as her stomach rumbled, and she started to get up, but stopped herself.


    This happened every morning. Her stomach rumbling, and then starting to get up. She guessed it was how she hadn't gotten used to the mornings of an Omega yet, even though she had been one for a while. Well, she continued to get up, and as she was finished, she waited. Waited for the others to get up and go eat, waited for the scraps of food she was surely to get. The femme sighed.

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    A tan-mixed shape was curled up in one of the dens, it's sides lifting and falling with each slow breath. The bulky brute, named Cooper, slowly blinked open his amber orbs and stretched a waking yawn, soon getting to his paws and making his way to the exit of the den. Cooper lifted his nose to the atmosphere, scenting a cold and wet aroma; a storm was coming. Letting out a disappointed but brief moan, the bulky brute trotted towards the center of camp. Cooper didnt like rainy days very much, but the territory needed rain as well. The male glanced over at the alpha, Pariah, and gave a dip of his head in respect.

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    Maril looked at he blue sky, her honey color eyes searching for something. She saw a blowing tree and decided just to sit down. Maril liked the calm, silence... She looked around, making sure there were no intruders, not that anyone would come here. They were all banned for there religion, she looked at the red hawk feather tied into her brown and black fur, left of her chest almost on her shoulder. It was blowing in the breeze... She stopped and sniffed. Storm. She thought and trotted back to the den grounds. She wasn't far away, just outside. Maril sighed sharply and quickly moved to a shaded area. For now, It was good cover. She watched, her eyes showing her hunger, as the others ate. She noticed the Alpha over somewhere else and smiled a wolfish smile. If he can stay calm, So Can I. She thought. If the Alpha was scared, Something was bad.


    Iuko sat in the sun, the rays warming her pelt. Her icy gaze burned across the place. She sighed happily and closed her eyes. All of a sudden clouds covered her blanket of light. She made a
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  • Cane awoke from his sleep,his light blue eyes looking tired. He stood from his nest and He shook himself from head to tail,shaking out all of the dust that was hidden within his black fur. Stretching a yawn,he moved toward the exit of the den,seeing a tan wolf in the center of camp,he realized who the wolf was instantly. With he a small light but friendly smiled he barked,"hello." The short black wolf looked up in the sky,the clouds starting to look over ahead,his ears went flat against his head,and the smile disappeared. Storm... Cane thought to himself,he wasn't a big fan of rainy days at all. The wind started to get a bit more windy,causing his feather to press against the rest if his black fur on his tail.

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    Aubin shifted as he tried to wake from his slumber, since he heard others waking up. Opening one dark copper eye, he took a glance of his surroundings. The he-wolf could see a few wolves awake already, which made him more motivated to get up. His feather, one of the tail feathers of his brother-in-flight, was moving around and lightly brushed his muzzle. It was attached to Aubin's left golden ear, making it look like a human earring. The cream-colored wolf blinked his eyes while they adjusted to the light and he loudly yawned. "Good morning," Aubin said to no one in particular.


    Karlotta was already stretching her white limbs. She shook her fluffy pelt one last time, then moved to get a better view of the sky. It would indeed rain soon; she felt it from the tingle in her fur. For a while, Karlotta was watching the sky, but snapped out of her trance when she heard Aubin say "Good morning." Her steps were light as she moved away from most of the wolves, towards a little tree where she could be alone. Afraid of being made fun of, Karlotta didn't talk much.



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    -(c) tikki-

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    some people feel the rain, others just get wet.


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    Pariah watched as wolves revealed themselves to his presence, his face as cold as stone. In one swift movement he leaped upon a large boulder jutting out like a daggered tooth. His large paws hitting the cold surface, his black fur idling beside him like black waves. Pariah lifted his head and howled. It was a bone chilling, hair lifting, teeth grinding howl... A wolf's howl is one of the most haunting sounds in the living world. It carried the story and song of a soul that could not speak the tongue of humans. It carried not through words, but with the notes of the soul. His call beckoned his pack, his call urged them to gather below... For he had a message to give...


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    scars have the strange power to remind us that our past is real. they remind me of my sins.


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    Cicatrix's bright yellow eyes examined the wolves emerging from their slumbers. She did not utter a word as she stood silently, just watching. So many new faces, faces she would have to learn the names, faces she would come to love and protect. The sunlight spilled onto her earthy brown pelt, making the blonde streaks along her back turn to gold. She was a sight to see. If there were one word to describe her, it would be powerful. She stepped forth, muscles rippling beneath her pelt. Cicatrix carried herself high, making sure all knew she meant business. She may not be a part of the inner circle, but she was a senior of the pack and so she had a duty to uphold. Each paw was placed with the confidence of a lion on the hunt. She made her way beneath the high rock, ever so slightly lifting her narrow head to meat the intense gaze of her leader.


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  • Cooper flicked his auds to the alpha's strong howl. The tan-mixed brute shook out his slightly frisked smooth fur and made his way over towards the high-rock, his bushy tail flicking in curiosity. The male glanced his amber orbs around, looking at his fellow packmates as they gathered around Pariah. Cooper gave a brief huff of his nose, the stormy and damp scent disturbing his senses. He made his way closer to the developing crowd, and took a seat next to Cicatrix. The tan-mixed brute tilted his cranium towards the fae, a friendly smile playing across his maw. Cooper was usually the social butterfly guy, but this was a new pack to him and he wanted to try and make as many acquaintances and friends as he could. "I wonder what Pariah is going to tell us." The male murmured to Cicatrix, trying to start up a decent conversation that most all pack members would probably be having.

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    -(c) tikki-

  • The jet black brute looked up at Pariah. Quite surprised at his strong howl. Cane stood and walked over beneath the alpha. He took a seat so where he was by himself. His light blue eyes were full of curiosity,he twitched his nose,the damp smell almost over powering his senses. Cane shook his head.

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    Maril looked affectionately at the Alpha. She had always wanted to be an Alpha... She sat up strait and waited for the message. Her honey amber eyes glazed the leaders fur. She slightly tipped her head to get the thought out of her head. Her gaze then cleared and she waited.


    Iuko stretched and yawned. Her ears pulled back and her lips tightened. She then blinked her crystal blue eyes and sat with everyone else. She decided to just look at a bird nesting.
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    ME[/size]

  • Cassie was awoken suddenly by the fimmiliar howl. Her violet eyes flashed open, as a soft huff escaped her muzzle. She stood up, stretching out her legs before trotting out to the clearing and taking her spot in the small group of wolves. Cassie's gaze wondered up towards the skies, where smokey clouds were piling up, heading their way. The fae didnt care much for the rain, it was fine it it was a sprinkle, but heavy rain wasnt her thing. The charcoal feather of the ScissorTail had a white tip, which was carefully tucked behind her ear. She felt very calmed by the alpha, who seemed not a worry. Cassie was curious, what would the alpha have to say?

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    some people feel the rain, others just get wet.


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    Pariah looked down at his pack and almost smiled. They had all come to listen to him, they all admired him and looked up to him... A sense of pride filled his heart and his was happy to say this was his pack... Pariah took a deep breath and began to speak. "Pariah Pack... My friends..." His deep voice rang through the vacant land. "You may be wondering why I have asked for you to gather here... For you to sit below the great rock and for me to see you faces looking up at me." Although having a gruff voice, a tone of wisdom and affection threaded through each word. "And so I have asked you to join me here for I have an announcement to make... Every pack needs their inner circle and so for the next few weeks, I will be choosing a member from Pariah pack to fill each role. So far I have one accomplice, Nikita, my gamma. She is to help me with choosing as well..." He said, looking to his gamma. "Look at the pack of mist fits we are." He chuckled. "And each one of us were mistreated, banished, disowned, disgusting filth to our race... No more..." He said solemnly. "No more will be the scraps thrown to the side walk... No more will we cower in fear knowing our superiors will harm us. No harm will come to you here, for this is the Pariah pack. A second chance..." Once more his silver gaze drifted over every face of his pack. "Welcome children of the hunt and moon. Welcome to Pariah pack..."


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    scars have the strange power to remind us that our past is real. they remind me of my sins.


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    Cooper's words reached the sensitive hairs Cicatrix's ears. She turned to face him, a slight smile forming at the corner of her lips. "I don't know... But if there is one thing I know for sure, what ever he's gonna say will be inspiring..." She said, his voice rolling off her tongue like velvet. Cicatrix studied Cooper for a moment, her head cocked ever so slightly. But as quickly as her curiosity for the brute came, it vanished, leaving a whisper of his name. She looked back up at the alpha but all the while, couldn't help but notice heat flowing from Cooper's body...


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  • "Definitely." Cooper managed a grin as well, turning away from her and glancing up at Pariah; though his amber orbs were still shifted at her for a minute. The tan-mixed brute felt an ear fold down sheepishly, the hairs of his tail spiking slightly. Out of all the friends he had in his life, he never really got close with a fae. Cooper was too busy just, messing around like any young teen wolf would do. He focused his hearing on Parish's words, and thought about what he said. Yeah right! I'll never be a high position at this rate. The male shook his head, and let out a soft bark of optimism; he was now an official pack member!

  • Cane yet out a small howl of agreement,he thumped his back tail on the ground. He was now actually fully apart of the pack! Pride went all though Cane's body. The short back wolf had sort of a wolffish grin on his face. High rank? He thought to himself with a cock of his head. I wonder who'll full the ranks. He icy glaze looked up at Pariah,a sign of respect and loyalty was on his face

  • Evelyn glanced up slightly when high ranks was mentioned. Shaking her head slightly, her amber gaze flickered around to the other wolves of the Pack before landing on the Alpha. Her eyes were bright with slight curiosity as her black ears twitched slightly before they returned forward.


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    At the mention of her name, stunningly bright amber eyes lifted their gaze from the floor to the group that had slowly gathered around her and the alpha. She had been sitting here for a while now, and had not seemed to show any interest in the goings on of the pack. That, of course, was certainly not true, however she could not show any indication that she may be apart of the alpha's announcement until he did, indeed, announce it. A brief smile played out on her muzzle, as she stood and dipped her head to her pack as a sign of respect, and honour. The words her alpha spoke left her with a new found respect for him. He could have just wrangled up some loners and forced them to be in a pack to benefit himself, and himself only. But he actually seemed to love and care for his pack, which something she was not used to. But of course she had known this previously, or she would have not joined such a pack.
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