Posts by Sweet_Revenge

LynxClaw and Co. [ the 'Co' includes; CharmingFate, VixenJump, and Cgarming's kits ] pad in and sit to listen :P

Traits: I am a a ghostly-looking he-wolf with a mischievous gleam in my eyes and rounded ears. I am restless and cannot stand or sit still, but I love family and care very much for young pups.

History: My mother was killed by a coyote.

Traits: I am a a young he-dog with mellow eyes and long, abundant white whiskers. I am always worrying about anything and everything, but I am never afraid to say what I feel when I have to.

History: My father was killed by a rattlesnake.

Traits: I am a a long-coated he-wolf with large eyes and a round face with a snub nose. I am very nervous and always twitching with anxiety, but I am smart and clever.

History: My father was killed by a wolf from Mount Firefly. My mother has been raising us to hate them ever since.

Traits: I am a a curly-furred, stout tom with deep, thoughtful eyes and rounded ears. I am very sensitive to criticism, but I can tell an amazing story.

History: I was born into a rogue group that was the enemy of my tribe. During one of our raids on the tribe, our leader was killed, and several others captured and killed by an ambush set up by the tribe. I and my two littermates were adopted by the tribe when we were two moons old. The survivors of the rogue gang are still out there...

Traits: I am a a curly-furred, stout tom with deep, thoughtful eyes and rounded ears. I am very sensitive to criticism, but I can tell an amazing story.

History: I was born into a rogue group that was the enemy of my tribe. During one of our raids on the tribe, our leader was killed, and several others captured and killed by an ambush set up by the tribe. I and my two littermates were adopted by the tribe when we were two moons old. The survivors of the rogue gang are still out there...

Traits: I am a a curly-furred, stout tom with deep, thoughtful eyes and rounded ears. I am very sensitive to criticism, but I can tell an amazing story.

History: I was born into a rogue group that was the enemy of my tribe. During one of our raids on the tribe, our leader was killed, and several others captured and killed by an ambush set up by the tribe. I and my two littermates were adopted by the tribe when we were two moons old. The survivors of the rogue gang are still out there...

Traits: I am a a curly-furred, stout tom with deep, thoughtful eyes and rounded ears. I am very sensitive to criticism, but I can tell an amazing story.

History: I was born into a rogue group that was the enemy of my tribe. During one of our raids on the tribe, our leader was killed, and several others captured and killed by an ambush set up by the tribe. I and my two littermates were adopted by the tribe when we were two moons old. The survivors of the rogue gang are still out there...

Traits: I am a a curly-furred, stout he-wolf with passion in my eyes and rounded ears. I tend to blow little things up into big things and get overly dramatic, but I honour and respect my elders, always.

History: I come from a long line of loners who have always lived wild and by our wits and strength.

Traits: I am a a curly-furred, stout he-wolf with passion in my eyes and rounded ears. I tend to blow little things up into big things and get overly dramatic, but I honour and respect my elders, always.

History: I come from a long line of loners who have always lived wild and by our wits and strength.

Traits: I am a a scruffy-coated he-wolf with mysterious eyes and a light, bouncy spring to my walk. I am restless and cannot stand or sit still, but I love family and care very much for young pups.

History: There is this pup who hangs around me and can be annoying, but I let the pup follow me because he has nobody else.

Lynx and Co. pad in. CharmingFate mews out,"plot what now?!" :)

Traits: I am a a long pelted he-wolf with deep, thoughtful eyes and a small build. I am impatient with other wolves and can be overly critical of them, but I learn very quickly from my mistakes.

History: My parents were killed by cougars when I was only a moon old. I barely remember them. After they died, my aunt raised me. She provided milk and warmth but was very cold and distant.

Five wolves hunt. The lead sends off a she and the she-wolf yelps in joy and dashes off.

a burly, rugged handsome dire male hunts. He shifts in the shadows with skill, suddenly smelling a female, he turns his head slowly, intelligent amber eyes seeking her through the brush

The dire male hunts through the brush, but the smell of a she turns his head warily

The large, rugged but handsome male wolf sniffed the ground, smelling something...

Lord hunts. the rugged but handsome male dire tracks a wounded deer. He smells an injured wolf and yelps,"Royal! Go get the wolf!" he continues hunting
Royal nods and jumps off, her coat ruffling in the breeze. "Here! let me help!" she woofs

Two wolves tumbled into the clearing, caught in a deep battle. A rugged male against a lean sleek male. The two snarled and snapped, the rugged one's eyes catching to Storm. The Sleek one used it was a decoy and lept at the rugged one with bared teeth

Royalty (the one your wolf loves) faced over to Echo. Was it her emotions? She woke up and felt a sudden tug she had never known... pull to him. She looked back at her 'love', Riker. Back and forth…