I need a wolf to love me back (open for everyone) *Females needed*

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    [quote='Goldenheart02','http://new.feralfront.com/index.php?thread/&postID=64304631&#post64304631']
    Name:Emerald
    Gender:female
    Bright red and a hint of yellow fur , bright emerald eyes
    nice but will show a male who's in charge
    Strong and loves hunting
    Mateless

    Emerald was running into unknown territory. She stopped at a big rock and jumped on top
    she howled ,an angelic tone of voice.Her fur shined in the suns light.She has
    been told she looked like a fox.But she loved her fur and herself as one.
    She stopped howling and listened.

    Emerald was alone not one howl back no wolf to invite her to a pack.
    But,she did not give up she jumped down from the rock and ran to a stream.
    She drank and thought*Maybe I should hunt and relax for a little bit*
    After,a few minutes she found a doe eating grass she got in a hunting crouch
    and leaped at the doe throat and the doe lied still and died.She ate her
    fill and sleeped on a warm rock and let the darkness consume her tired body.

    Name: Zabina
    Personality: Stubborn, but nice when she wants to be.
    Looks: Will find picture later. White, with brown eyes and a scar on her eye.

    Boris decided to go for a hunt. He was getting hungry. He hopped off the rock and headed toward the stream where most of the elk went.

    Zabina sat at the stream's edge, watching fish flit by. The sun shone on their scales, making them easy to see. They ocasionally lept out of the water, making their scales nearly blinding.


    She averted her brown eyes from the fish to the sound of hooves. Elk, no doubt. They were about 50-100 yards away, and had not caught Zabina's scent.

    Zabina turned to see a male wolf watching her.
    She looked back to elk, momentarily distracted. The elk still hadn't noticed her, luckily, or the male.
    She crouched low, creeping forward slowly like a cat.

    Zabina sighed.
    "I was planning to save it for later." She responded, looking after the retreating figures of the elk. "But now they're gone.."

    Violet frowned when Boris had left. She didn't even know his name or anything about him. She closed her eyes and took off to the opposite direction

    Name - Ghost


    Looks - White with a Stripe of gray on her back


    Personality - Shy,nice,caring

    "Zabina. We can follow them. The elk; c'mon!" Zabina said, dipping her head and chasing the elk.