Name: "I am Blood..."
Gender: "..a female.."
Age: "..with the mature age of 4."
Rank: "I am a gamma."
Appearance: "I have the scarlet blood eyes with a flaming red pelt..."
Personality: "...and I consider myself calm and yet..enforcing."
History: "My history goes back long ways...I am related to Stone, a wolf that many of you will come to know. Lets say Stone and Obsidian have had many feuds in the past. And Stone is my grandpa. I've found it hard to talk to Bedrock about Lapis..Lapis' father is Obsidian. I've come to dislike this..Obsidian. And although Lapis was a great leader...I abide by saying, good riddance...No more history lessons. I must get to work.."
Other: "The Obsidian Pack is the 1 pack I can trust..."
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Blood gazed into the oozing lava that slowly slid out from a crack in one of the tunnels. She admired the lava's strength. But hated it slow viscosity. Blood wondered how Obsidian ever thought of living in these warm dark caves.
Blood was alone in one of the branching tunnels from the camp. She's been in and out of camp for a long while now. She isn't a very sociable type.
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Yeah! Halfsoul and I are brother and sister.
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Blood was a defiler and a shadow among the pack. She bet that they barely knew she was here. Blood slowly slid a claw across the cave floor, lazily thinking about the future of this pack. Death, she thought. Blood let out a low chuckle, to be assumed as if the air was whispering secrets. She then slowly trailed throughout the tunnels until the fresh scent of wolves hit her nostrils. Blood playfully let out a growl before entering the camp. Her scarlet red orbs absorbed the quiet scene before her. It seemed as though they gathered to talk about something. Blood was trying to see if she knew what it was until she suddenly remembered that the Full Moon Ceremony was today. She snickered for her forgetful nature and she strode across the cavern until her eyes flickered for somebody to talk to.
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Blood watched silently as Blacksoul paced around the camp. He seems to be in deep thought - but nothing that seems to harm him in anyway. Blood slowly walks towards him, swaying her tail in a rhythmically motion. She let out a low whistle. "Blacksoul. Hey," she says sweetly. Blood wasn't necessarily flirting or anything. This was just her.
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Blood smiled sourly. "No. But is there anything I can help you with?" Her ear flicked as she heard the sound of growling. Blacksoul ran off towards his sister and Flask. Blood quietly observed Blacksoul's loyalty to his family. Pathetic, she thought. It seems as though Blacksoul would do anything for his family, but not his pack. Blood padded over to Blacksoul and Flask and gazed down at Flask with undeniable respect and disgust. "Please, Blacksoul. Stop acting like a pup," she said, flicking her gaze from Flask to Blacksoul.
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Blood raised a brow at Rachel. "Excuse me ma'am. But I think your..boy..needs some rest," she says softly with rising smile. Blood hasn't been really involved in pack commotion. But I guess she wanted something different today. Blood took a step closer to Flask, slightly brushing her muzzle next to his and murmuring, "Come on, boy. I think it's time for some sleep, no?"
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Blood seemed amused by the silly wolf. She whistled slightly as Flask followed her to the den. "Alright, sweet pea. You get some sweet, sweet rest," she cooed. Blood blinked, her scarlet red eyes gazing at Flask. What a strange but undeniable attractive brute.
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Blood licked Flask on his forehead before returning into the center of the cave. She gave Blacksoul a foolish smile. "Yeah, I'm sure it would be totally fine with our ancestors to be yelling at wolves who got 'high.'" Blood rolled her eyes and softly chuckled before lazily scratching behind her ear.
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Blood laughed and gave Blacksoul a sour smile. "Of course I'd just sit back and watch. It's your sister's fault for being vulnerable and weak," she drawled with caution, not trying to cause a fight. "But I understand your point of view. Your a beta and she's your sister." Blood had a straight face but slowly curled her lips into a crooked grin. She finds it amusing to toy with her packmates.
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ooc: My computer crashed and yes, it was right when I was posting a long reply. So sorry if this is short.
ic: Blood seemed unmoved, she actually look liked she was holding back a laugh. "Oh please darling, don't flatter yourself. Am I coldblooded? Maybe. But I'm strong. It holds a place among the pack." She crookedly smiled. "And yes, I find it amusing that you were pinned by a high wolf."
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Atrox
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||User|| Bloodsoul |Miley|
||CharrieName|| Atrox (Meaning savage or terrible)
||Gender|| Male
||Age|| 6 years
||PreferredRank|| Whatever you desire.
||Element|| Ice
||Personality|| Atrox is coldblooded, silent, and doesn't easily trust. He sticks close to his mate, Sanctae, and usually is discouraged by many things. You wouldn't want to do something bad in front of Atrox. He doesn't easily forgive either...
||History|| Atrox's history mostly unknown. When Sanctae found him, she took him to the pack. They accepted him. Sanctae and Atrox easily became close. To Atrox, Sanctae felt like the only femme who understood the brute.
||RelationshipStatus/Crush|| Mates with Sanctae.
||DetailedLooks|| Atrox seems to look blue but he is actually pure white. His ice element makes his fur like ice and seem to look more blue and frosted. He is pretty large and has blank emotionless eyes.
||Other||
||Hmmm...|| We love you She Wolf.
Sanctae
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||User|| Bloodsoul |Miley|
||CharrieName|| Sanctae, pronounced Sank-tie. (Means holly.)
||Gender|| Female
||Age|| 5 1/2 years
||PreferredRank|| Nurser
||Element|| Wind
||Personality|| Sanctae is a little bit like Atrox. She seems like a bitch, somebody you should ignore. But she really is calming and serene.
||History|| Same as Atrox's pretty much. Besides the fact that she was pack born and her brother was a shadow wolf.
||RelationshipStatus/Crush|| Mates with Atrox.
||DetailedLooks|| Sanctae is white with gold lined fur. She rarely uses her wings as much as she uses her element. Her eyes are blue.
||Other|| Sanctae will eventually have pups.
||Hmmm...|| We love you She Wolf.
Outcast

||User|| Bloodsoul |Miley|
||CharrieName|| Outcast
||Gender|| Male
||Age|| 5 years
||PreferredRank|| Shadow wolf
||Element|| Shadow
||Personality|| Outcast doesn't speak. At all. He blames his sister Sanctae for what happened to him. Outcast doesn't have much of a personality.
||History|| Born as a shadow wolf, his mom sent him away from the pack. Outcast was born after Sunctae, his sister. So he blames her for everything. He hopes that one day his sister will have a shadow pup. And he'll feel satisfied, watching his sister dropping the pup far from the territory. Outcast really is strange.
||RelationshipStatus/Crush|| None
||DetailedLooks|| Outcast is black with red lined fur. Unlike his sister, he hasn't got wings. His eyes are a deep scarlet red, and seem to have no pupil.
||Other|| Brother and sister with Sunctae.
||Hmmm...|| We love you She Wolf.
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ooc: Damn it keeps doing that, sorry. And my bro will tell you what Blood did.. x3
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Blood felt a small scratch on her flank. She easily rolled to her left, and stood up, gazing at Blackspirt. Blood spit out blood (Oh the irony) onto the cave floor and crookedly smiled. "You? Coldblooded? Hardly, darling. You don't even know what I've done.." Blood suddenly stopped talking. She could never tell what she did. Never. Blood slipped back into the shadows of the caves and quickly padded away down the tunnels until she found a pool of lava. She stared at it. Will they ever find out? Blood wasn't mortified by the fact if they ever did. Blood could easily slip away from the pack. But the more she got to know these wolves, the more she respected them. Except Blackspirt. She was arrogant. She wasn't mean nor was she cruel in any way. She was just arrogant.Blood quietly hummed a soft tune as she gazed into the beholds of the lava, remembering back to what she did...that involved lava. (hint, hint..)
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Thanks, I changed the description by the way for Outcast. Is it okay then if I just drop into the roleplay? haha

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Atrox
I silently watch my mate who is grooming herself. She's beautiful. I could ask of nobody better. But as I observe her, I wonder what our pups will be like. I am afraid that her brother's blood could effect us to have a shadow pup. My element is ice, and Sunctae's - my mate - is wind. I begin to slowly whistle, letting cold frosty air travel up from my mouth. We were under a small overhang in the mountains, a little ways from camp. We were trying to get some tranquility from the pack. It was quiet up here. "The pups will be beautiful," I murmur to Sunctae.Sunctae
I finish lapping my tongue over my paw before turning my gaze over to Atrox, my mate. "They will be like angels from heaven," I say with a teasing smile. Atrox doesn't believe in all that heaven and angel stuff. But I suppose we all have our own beliefs.
"Do you worry?" Atrox asks. I look at him silently, not understanding what he's asking. "Do you worry about your pups, I mean," Atrox slowly says, as if I'm a pup.
"Of course I do," I snap, before ducking my head guiltily. "Do you think God will bless us with perfect pups?" I pleadingly look into his eyes but Atrox turns away.
"I believe the one below will curse us with a..shadow..pup.." Atrox uses the word 'shadow' as if it were a swear. I gasp and stand up to walk back to camp.
"That won't happen. It won't," I say with a defiant raise of my head. Atrox mutters something. He always is really quiet. The wind attacks my fur and makes it fluffed up. I smile sourly as we enter the camp.Outcast
I stare at my sister and her mate from afar on a ledge. I blame her for everything. She did this to me - somehow, she did it. I curse under my breath before striding down the ledge until I found myself under a pine tree. What is there to even do? Wait? Wait for my sister to have pups. Then she'll see. She'll see that her blood is just as bad as mine. I snarl aloud and silently strike the pine with my claws. -
Blood chuffed before returning to camp with a dazed look. She noticed Flask was gone from his den and that concerned Blood. She picked up his scent, quietly passing by Bedrock and Rissa, and finally seeing Flask galloping towards a river. "Flask? What ya' doing?" Blood slithers over the landscape until she stood side by side to Flask. "You gonna' get wet or something?"
ooc: I voted for Bedrock. :3
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Blood also raised a brow. "Hunting? Well, I say I should tag along," Blood declared. She wouldn't let Flask tell her 'no'. Blood looked into Flask's eyes, not romantically or anything, she was studying him. Blood noticed that he seemed to be calming down. "How about we just hit the river first, sweet pea. I'm thirsty." She grinned at the new nickname. Sweet pea, that's a good one, she thought to herself. Blood glanced up at the dying sun that was beginning to pass behind the mountains. It was almost time for the new alpha.
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Atrox
I leaned into Sunctae's fur, breathing in her milky warm scent. She was absolutely phenomenal. I let out a low murmur into her ear, "I'm sorry. It won't happen. But..what if it did?"Sunctae
I close my eyes, wishing for Atrox to kindly drop the conversation. "If I happen to have a shadow pup, we do what any other mother would do," I say with a heavy sigh before leaving Atrox near the entrance to the camp. My gaze swept around until I saw a little squirrel in the freshkill pile. I placed my paw down and let the wind sweep it over to me. I laid down and began to bite into the squirrel. Atrox seemed to be quietly watching me. Sometimes, I think he acts like a guardian angel.Outcast
I finally trail over to the overhang where my sister sat in earlier. I laid down under it and let the shadows fall upon me. I needed something to do. Somebody to follow. Somebody to teach. The last time I ever spoke was when I said 'I hate you' to my mum.