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    "No I'm not!" Ink would yell as she started to move her legs up and down into a slow jog, but only fell and landed face first first into the snow. Quickly getting up, and sitting in the snow covered land, Ink would snap her head towards Koral with tears at the corner of her eyes, "Save me," Ink would whine, her legs unable to be moved now.

    Rang sighed as he felt the breeze slowly move through his hair, looking down from the tree, he would watch the girl do her work.

    Conan would I widen his eyes, "Lava, is flooding our camp!" Conan would yowl, his tail lifted up as he ran outside, when he was Retani he would quickly yell, "Don't touch it!"


    Rang would cough as he got to where he was before, "Where are they?" he would wonder as he lowered his dial to the ground, "I should try and track them,"

    Ink would grab Koral's hand, "Thank you~" Ink would moan, her legs yowling to stop moving. Raising her head, Ink would look around, wondering if they should be looking for a dark source of energy, "My acid may be able to pinpoint the demon," Ink would grin as she waved her hand around to form just a small ball of acid.

    Could I make another one?



    Name: I hold the title of Czara Hellistian, and it should be the name all you other canids call me.
    Gender: I hold the sex of female, a proud one at that, I do not take up sexist teasing lightly.
    Age: I have had my beating heart for three years, and I dare anyone to take that from me.
    Rank: I hold the rank of Gamma, fighting, and hunting for my beloved pack that found me in a battle to the death.
    Appearance:
    [img width=510 height=372]http://bloximages.chicago2.vip…6/4e66911e200d6.image.jpg[/img]
    I may not be the most beautiful female wolf you see, but I swear you will be amazed by how graceful I can really be.
    Personality: I tend to be stubborn at times, and I love to take every chance to strengthen myself up. I am a polite wolf who knows her ranks, but that can change if you pull my trigger. So I truly hope you don't.
    History: I was found by the pack while I was in a death match with my father, he was outraged with my behavior all the time, and a scolding became an all out fight. I have no idea where my father is now, he ran away when the pack came to us.
    Other: She is Rang's little sister, but they don't know yet for they were separated at a young age.

    Rang noticed the girl shiver out of the corner of his eye, jumping down and landing squarely on his feet, Rang would walk over to the girl as he was taking off his jacket, "You cold?" Rang asked as he covered the girl's shoulders with his jacket. Then sitting next to the girl, he would cross his arms to keep watch of the girl.

    "No problem," Rang would sigh as he closed his eyes after the girl put away her notebook, "So, ere you forced to come to camp?" Rang would suddenly ask out of the blue.

    Name: Archpaw
    Rank: Apprentice
    Gender: Tom
    Apearance: Dark brown tabby tom with a black arch over his left eye, and a long tail.
    Personality( you can do meet them: How about you meet him?
    Mate: None
    Crush: Open
    Kits: None
    Other: I PROMISE TO BE ACTIVE


    Name: Fallkit
    Rank: Kit
    Gender: Tom
    Apearance: Pale gray tom with pale blue eyes.
    Personality( you can do meet them: A sweet tom who knows nothing cruel about the world.
    Mate: None
    Crush: Open
    Kits: None
    Other: I PROMISE TO BE ACTIVE

    Rang would sigh as he turned to Sasaki, "Anything I need to know that Bek said?" Rang would ask, his mask even hiding above his nose, but his magic allowed his voice to be heard without being muffled.

    "Guess we have something in common then," Rang would groan as he let his head hang back, "I didn't want to come, but then I met you," Rang would add, his eyebrow raise towards the girl to she what she would do.

    "Hm? No. I'm just glad I'm not the only one that was forced to come," Rang would lower his eyebrow, this boy knew nothing on hitting on anyone, and if it seemed like he did, then he was probably just being Rang. Groaning as he let his head fall back again, Rang would close his eyes but he was still awake.

    "I see," Rang would say as he looked towards the girl that was jumping for joy, "Was I that happy when I joined? Rang would ask, trying to think back, but all he could remember was the dark.


    Name: Rang
    Age: 16
    Gender: Male
    Personality: An anti-social person, not a lot of people get the things he does, and is considered weird, but Rang doesn't care about any of that.
    Crush: Maybe Forest Laude?
    Guild: Fairytail
    Magic Type: Sound magic
    Enemy or Ally?: Ally, but many question that.
    Placement of Guild Tattoo + Color: A black symbol over his left eye.
    History: Rang was a murderer of a whole town, and he was paid to do so. Rang was chased after the magic council, but he managed to escape them. Rang is now in Fairytail, but if he is ever caught again, he will run again, or fight back.
    Other: Rang always covers his face, he has scars on his lip that climbs down his neck, and other scars all over his body from fighting the council.