Posts by KairosLion

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    I WILL LET THIS THREAD LIVE!


    -Cupun-

    Cupun’s ears raised and tail wagged at the sign of Jack’s voice. The young female husky almost lept excitedly out of her box. She bounced up and down, trying to get a typical good morning head pat from her favorite human. Flavors of meet filled her nostrils as she saw Jack carry a large steaming pot and a couple of small bowls out. She kept her eyes on the food the entire time. Due to being chained up, she wasn’t able to tell what he had prepared for them today, but she always enjoyed guessing what type of meat he would surprise them with. As he placed the bowl down in front of her, she was surprised to find that the soup seemed to be multi flavored, as opposed to the plain old chicken breast she had been suspecting. It must have been for the big race today. She sighed, longingly. The big race. It made all the other runs they had done before look like pup’s play. This was what they had been training for practically their whole lives to complete, and Cupun knew she wasn’t going to let Jack down. Eyeing the soup placed in front of her, Cupun greedily licked her lips and voraciously chowed down on her meal. She felt rather lucky considering most dog owners didn’t feed their dogs human food like this, but she supposed it was a perk of being an athlete, or at the very least the perk of living with Jack Mareno. After finishing, she began nipping at her chain, a sign of wanting to be let out. She was a hyper spirit, eager to be let loose to roam wildly around the backyard, and maybe even get a little attention from Jack.


    -Amaruq-


    The large and imposing wolf watched over her icy kingdom. It was usual for her to wake up this early and take in the view. She had been living here for years, longer than most of the wolves in her pack, so she wasn’t unfamiliar to the territory. Still, she couldn’t help but feel a sense a duty over her. No, there was a sense of duty over her, and an important one at that. She was the alpha of the Timber Mountain pack, and it was her job to make sure her people survived another winter. It was her job to make sure they had enough food to feed their pups. It was her job to make the tough decisions when her pack turned to her for help. This was why every morning, ever since she was crowned their leader, she had gotten up early and looking at the bottom of the hill surrounding their territory. Amaruq took in the view, the soft, unmoving crystals below her paws, the towering yet gentle pines, the whiteness of the sun. She took it in because she knew it was her’s, because she knew that she might wake up tomorrow, no longer having this, if she even woke up at all. Something about the past couple of weeks made her feel like she had been gone, like she had been cast out as leader and she had never been there at all, nothing but a ghost of the past. Well not anymore. Amaruq was going to make sure her pack prevailed and that nothing, no one would get in their way, she made sure of it. She stood up from her perch, ready for if she needed to return to her pack, but still keeping the view in her sight.


    Name-Tanis Wyrm

    Age-30

    Gender-Cisgender Female

    Sexuality-Asexual Heteromantic

    House-Wyrm

    Rank-Beta

    Wolf form-

    Personality-Being the beta of the Wyrm clan, Tanis values intelligence above all else. She is incredibly smart and witty, and shows herself in a very sophisticated manner. She is very polite, although a bit snobbish, and looks down on anyone imbecilic or too casual. She takes her job with the upmost importance, seeking to provide the best leadership to her pack, before maintaining good relations with the other houses. This of course leads her to burying herself snout first in her work and refusing help from others. She is very uptight and almost emotionless, and has a lot of trouble “letting loose”, and instead prefers to focus all her work on intellectual pursuits and the seriousness of the world. Despite this and the law of not giving into the wolf, Tanis fully believes that they, deep down, are more wolf than human, and a small part of her yearns to let out her wild side. She deeply suppresses this part, but sometimes it still comes up, forcing her to fight a battle alone in her own mind. She decided to solve this problem by letting out her inner wolf every full moon in secret, this alter ego of her’s soon becoming a sort of folk legend in the werewolf community, known as the Beast of Midnight.

    Likes-Books, studying, her pack, wolf pups, intelligence, porcelain, cleanliness, the woods, expanding her mind

    Dislikes-Partying, stupidity, guns, human children, dirt, beer, roughhousing, bugs

    Relatives-Drago Wyrm (Father-Deceased), Melinda Wyrm (Mother-Deceased), OPEN

    Crushes-None yet, Open

    Mates-Open

    Pups-None

    Other-I read the rules!

    Pride.   sunchips.   elizabethe Howdy, welcome to the club!


    mahal Holy shit that looks so cool!


    Here’s the girl!



    By the way, not to sound too rude, but is it possible if you all try not to use artwork? (I mean ones you find online, not you mahal.) Sorry but I heard some artists did not appreciate FF using their artwork without permission, so if you could just refrain from doing that, that’d be greatly appreciated!