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    Scarleaf padded through the misty forest, her pumpkin orange eyes scorching with fury. She missed the first mouse she'd seen in days, and she was livid at herself. Weaving in and out of the trees, her tail streaming behind her, she sees the iridescent lake not far away. Quickly, she scampered to the edge and collapsed there. She stared at her reflection, tears welling up. Lashing out a paw, she distorts the image and curls up into a sad, depressed ball. Murmuring to herself, she asks, "Why do I even try?"

    Jerking her saddened gaze up to the sudden appearance of the loner, she stops a hiss that was building instinctively in her throat. She glanced downwards, seeing the skinny fresh-kill that was extended towards her. She meowed gratefully, bending down to take a small yet ravenous bite. "Thank you," She says thickly, her mouth full of her small bite.

    OOC: I am interested, but I haven't read the books, although, I do know much about these types of horse-like creatures. Is this rp just based on the books, or are they going to follow the plot line?

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    Name: Fae
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    Nickname: none
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    Age: 2 years
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    Gender: Female
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    Breed: Long Haired Chihuahua
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    Rank: Lead Scouter
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    Desired Rank: Lead Scouter
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    Personality: Although she is small, Fae is a fierce little thing. Most of the pack respects her. She loves to mess around and play with the pups, but she's also very serious. She has a great nose for tracking things, and also is a good hunter for small prey such as rats, mice, and a variety of small island birds. She is able to fit in small spaces, unlike the bigger breeds in the pack.
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    Written Appearance: Long fur with a white fur color with spots of black and little brown on her muzzle.
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    Best Friend?: Star. She came with her on the first trip on the island, and is an excellent swimmer. (after practicing every day)
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    Crush // Mate // Pups?: She likes Jason a little, even though he'd never notice her like that. // No // Wants them someday
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    Other // Questions?: does it matter that she's a chihuahua? :3
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    Name: Palesun
    Gender (Vixen or Tod): vixen
    Type of Fox (look at list above): Red Fox
    Rank: Assist
    Favors (Air or Scorch): Air
    Description: https://upload.wikimedia.org/w…jpg/220px-Fox_study_6.jpg
    Personality: Palesun is a short tempered, serious vixen. She doesn't like rambunctious juveniles, but she does enjoy kits. She is very protective and loyal to the foxes she loves. She does have a caring side, but very few people have seen it.
    History: Palekit/Palepad/Paleheart/Palesun has been with the Sun Leash from the time of her birth. Her father, Bearclaw, tried to scale Forcers' Peak, but failed, dying in the process. Since then, she vowed to make her father proud; so she climbed it and succeeded, then becoming the Assist.
    Mate/Crush: None/Open
    Kits: None
    Kin: Bearclaw; {Deceased, Father} Treeclaw, {Deceased, Mother}
    Other: :3 This is so unique, I love it.
    Activity Level (1-10):
    Questions or Anything else:

    Name: Zak
    Gender: tom
    Age: 4 years
    History: Zak was born into a family with his father, mother and sister. As soon as they grew into teenagers, their mother and father kicked them out. They traveled with each other for about a year before splitting up and going their separate ways.
    Family/Kin: Breeze (Mother) Claw (Father) Marina (Sister)
    Other: he is an excellent swimmer and hunter.
    Picture: http://www.state.nj.us/dep/fgw/images/wildlife/fox_gl.jpg

    OOC: XD no problem. //hugglez back
    IC: the tom was wandering down the lonely path, exhaling slowly and feeling unhappy. He wished for company. his auburn gaze wandered, then spotting splashing in the fast-paced river. Squinting his eyes, he sees a fox desperately clawing at the air, causing the splashing. He jumps in without hesitation, the icy water knocking the wind out of him, but he swam strongly.

    firmly, he grasped her scruff with his jaws. he bobbed back to shore, weighted down by the limp vixen. I really hope she isn't dead, zak thought to himself. scrabbling up to the bank, he flops on his belly, exhausted by the swim. wet and soggy, he then turned his gaze to the small, barely breathing vixen. "Hello?" he whispered, uncertain.