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    [size=4]I am...[/size]
    [size=6]Kane[/size]
    [size=5]Of Lone Pine Canyon[/size]



    [size=3]Eyes: Grey
    Pelt: Light grey and white
    [/size]


    Traits: I am a a fluffy he wolf with a joyful look in my eyes and long, abundant white whiskers. I can be very tender but no one will hurt those close to me. I try my best to be the best but my heart is always in the right place.


    History: My sister was killed by a badger.

    Anyone can join its open :)
    Name-
    Gender-
    Pack-
    Looks-




    I am...
    Kane
    Of Lone Pine Canyon




    Eyes: Grey
    Pelt: Light grey and white


    [img]http://www.warriorcatsrpg.com/…ves_dogs_foxes/wolf36.jpg[img]


    Traits: I am a a fluffy he wolf with a joyful look in my eyes and long, abundant white whiskers. I can be very tender but no one will hurt those close to me. I try my best to be the best but my heart is always in the right place.


    History: My sister was killed by a badger.

    The sun is setting in the backdrop of a river and it is the begining of winter so the snow is silently falling on the water.


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    I slowly drink this evening for it had been a long day of hunting. It was a good day none the less but that just means the job was done correctly. Kane smiles at his thoughts as he rolls into the new fallen snow.

    Kane didn't expect the sudden ambush nor the fact that it would be a female either but today he ran himself ragged and he is to exhaused to throw her off of himself so simply he looks this growling female in the eyes and asks "May i help you"

    Kane walks with finesse through the trees his tan coat blending with the trees. The first frost of the year has hit and it is his favorite time of year when he noticed another wolf off in the distance

    "I didn't know that any packs lived by this river...But all the same i will do as you wish i am to tired to fight so get off so i can leave".


    'Headstrong female' he thinks ' If today hadn't been such a hard day i could tear her to shreds and show her that no female can tell me. I hate backing down d*mn it'

    He can't tell if his eyes are deceiving him or not so he decides to pursue it. And he takes off his russet paws thudding the ground with a ferocity as the distance between them fades he knows he wasn't seeing things it is a female prancing in the snow. Somehow she looks very at peace. He wants to close the distance but he doesn't know how she will react so he decides to mimic her hoping it will catch her attention.

    Name- Sandry
    Gender-female
    Looks-
    [img width=510 height=389]http://i241.photobucket.com/al…a-ChanPiczo/SandStorm.jpg[/img]


    ic
    Sandry stops and smells the fresh air it has been a good day today she enjoyed being with her friends but now she is alone and she can relax and be herself. She has always thought that if the others knew how much she liked to goof off they wouldn't take her seriously so she fakes it but now she can play and prance and chase fireflys or whatever she wanted and she was enjoying herself more now then before.

    She was carefree. Not a worry in the world. How could she right now this was so perfect! Finally slowing down she notices what she failed to notice before. She squints at the wolf no more then twenty yard in front of her.
    'He looks hurt...maybe i should make sure hes okay...' she thought.
    Carefully and slowly she walks towards the wolf she doesn't want to fight...but she wants to help

    She stopped a 15 ft away from the male. She could tell he wasn't in the best shape so she spoke up.


    "Are you okay? Do you need help, or food or..." she was unsure about her choice to come over he looked so frightened she stepped backward again

    Name:Tsundra
    Age:2 years
    Gender:Male
    Rank:Hunter
    Personality: He is a very gentle and caring to his friends but he doesn't take kindly to strangers
    Looks:
    [img width=510 height=388]http://i658.photobucket.com/al…9/Lee_Ling/Black_wolf.jpg[/img]
    Mate/Crush/Pups:none
    History:My mother was killed by a dog
    Other:Sandry is my sister




    Name:Sandry
    Age:1 year
    Gender:Female
    Rank:Scout
    Personality: Cheerful, hyper, sweet, caring and smart. She doesn't listen very well.
    Looks:
    [img width=510 height=389]http://i241.photobucket.com/al…a-ChanPiczo/SandStorm.jpg[/img]
    Mate/Crush/Pups:none
    History: My mom was killed by a dog
    Other: Tsundra is my Brother

    She could tell that he was nervous.
    'What should i do' She thought....


    "I'll be right back," she said as she tucked tail and ran.


    Not even 10 minutes later she was back at the wolf. She slowly walked up to where he was standing and dropped a squirrel at his feet and nudged it closer to him with her snout.


    "It's for you eat up you need it...and I am sorry for startling you.." She said with a hint of sadness in her voice.

    Her ears perked at the sound of a voice.


    "Y-your Welcome!" she said unsure where this conversation would go but knowing she wanted it to go on she continued "What happened to you? Your in pretty ruff shape."