The Pack of the Everflowing Mist -- Sign Ups (Semi-advanced)

I'm not opposed to the romance plot!

-wiggles wiggles- how much gay should he be?

NAME: Hazel
- Nickname(s): N/A

AGE (in Moons): 24 Moons

GENDER: Male
- Gender expression (Masculine, Feminine, Androgynous, Other): Masculine

SEXUALITY: Bisexual
- Crush: Basically everyone
- Future Love Interest: May develop

MATE: N/A
- Pups: N/A

RANK: Gamma

DESCRIPTION: A rather small male with a small build. He is somewhat muscular and a thick stocky build. He has black-gray fur with fierce blue eyes. There is a tiny bit of white around the bottom of his muzzle and he has a jet black nose with a scar crossing from the center of his nose to halfway up the bridge. He has slightly abnormally large triangular ears and large black paws that are also dotted with white toward the base.
- Strengths: Very charismatic and charming, very good swimmer and decent fighter as he knows how to use his size as an advantage.
- Weaknesses: Awful hunter, lacks stamina but can run very quickly in short bursts, can be quite cowardly
- Likes: Cold weather, hare, swimming
- Dislikes: Heat, too much rain, loud and abrupt noises
- Other: Has a very bad fear of heights

PERSONALITY (At least 3 sentences.): Hazel is a flirty yet kind wolf. Being known to be honest and gentle he is also known to flirt with anything that moves. He is a bit of a slacker and doesn't tend to take things to seriously. He kind of just bounces around trying to talk to whoever about whatever. When pinned with a responsibility he doesn't mind doing he is a bit of a perfectionist and will try to get it done accurately, and it's probably the only reason as to why he had not been demoted already. He is loyal and he cares about others despite his lazy personality. He has the pack's best intentions in mind when he does the things he does. He can be a bit overconfident and likes to be boastful about the things he does. He enjoys telling stories of his achievements to the youngsters of the pack whether those stories were true or not. Hazel doesn't mind or care when his pack mates have anything bad to say about him, he's quite carefree as he progresses through life. There is room for development as nothing too bad has happened in the young male's life. As time goes on he's bound to receive quite the attitude adjustment. Another noteworthy trait is that he is quite submissive as well. He does not want too much authority and is content with not putting up too much of a fight. He can fight when he has to but otherwise he is content with letting others do the fighting for him. He has been looked down upon for this but he doesn't really care much.

HISTORY (At least 3 sentences.): Hazel was born within the pack quite awhile after the rebellion. His life wasn't all that bad and he grew up in the pack with a rather uneventful life. His father left the pack to join Blackwater's group after issues with loyalty and so he was raised by his mother. He and his siblings grew up in the pack as normal and he continues to live in the pack to this very day.

OTHER: Great Googily Moogily, Black Mistwater (Also I'm going to create another one ins a moment)

ROLEPLAY SAMPLE (Not optional, unless you are brand new to the site.):

myamyamya123 wrote:

Graystream opened her mouth to reply though looked up as Whitestar began to speak and instantly fell silent. As she listened interest pricked her stomach. It had been so long since they had been to their original camp, there were many times Graystream longed to return home and the fact that this unfamiliar area put her kits at risk, she simply knew what her answer was. She wanted to raise her kits in the original Gravityclan camp. Though she admitted, they hadn't been back in so long. Would the camp still be safe either? It had suffered a lot since that tornado destroyed everything. What if wild animals had come to take over what was left? Even so, she knew that they would at least have a starting point back at camp. Here it was simply an empty clearing with a makeshift fresh-kill pile. It was no place for a Gravityclan cat. Or at least that's how she felt. She looked at Quickfeather once the meeting had ended. "Well, what do you think about all of this?" She simply asked despite the thoughts of the pros and cons bubbling in her mind.

Jaypaw felt a prickle of guilt, he had to admit. She was right. He had been so busy with his duties that he hadn't had time to spend with Lostpaw. He longed for the simpler times where they could just spend the long days together as kits. He smiled weakly as she quickly brightened up again, her optimism was one of the things that he really respected from Lostpaw. Sometimes he wondered if she was really as happy as she always looked. He pushed the thought away as Whitestar began to speak. Listening silently his own thoughts swirled around his mind. He had absolutely no memory of the original camp. Being born and primarily raised in the Dreamcave he had heard a lot about the old camp and how it was destroyed not too long before the battle that he was born in. He had to admit, he was growing quite used to the clearing they were in now. It wasn't the most protected area obviously and maybe Whitestar and Snowrise had a point, after all a few kits were nearly killed and many of his clanmates were severely injured. Even so he had no reference point. For all he knew, the camp could've been a lot more dangerous, especially since they hadn't returned to tend to it in so long. For all he knew, it may not even have carried Gravityclan's scent anymore. Undefined borders seemed a bit scary to him at least. But then again, that's how he had lived his entire life. Going from the Dreamcave to here, it wouldn't be much different. He knew that the others probably missed their home at the original camp. He missed the Dreamcave a lot, they probably had it much worse. He could primarily only see good come out of all of this. After the meeting had ended he looked toward Lostpaw. "Going back to the original camp then... huh. Well, it'll be an adventure, we haven't had a good adventure like that since we were kits!" He smiled to her as the memory of the tunnels came to mind and how much fun they had playing in there. Even if things had gotten bad in the end, it was still a fun and pleasant memory.

Shadowpaw shrugged falling silent as the meeting began. Reading what Whitestar was saying was quite difficult for the deaf tom given his position, he could not see Whitestar's mouth move. He flattened his patched ears looking over at Rosepaw briefly before his eyes fell on Strongpaw who he saw at the other side of the clearing. He realized he hadn't spent much time with his friend in awhile. He understood if they were drifting apart but he remembered Strongpaw as his first friend, his only friend for awhile. He hoped he could catch up with him someday soon. In the meantime he'd have to get someone to translate what Whitestar had said.

@jai. It's alright, no worries! No one will judge you for small mistakes and its not your fault since mobile had cut some responses off as you said. No need to feel dumb, we're all human here...except for our wolves.

@myamyamya123 wow that's a pretty large crush. XD I wonder how things will go.

And those are some really cute wolf gifs Cutekins used in their form!

Are the genders even right now?