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    [size=10][font=times new roman][color=#7A0098]Age:
    "I'm three years old."
    Gender:
    "Um, I'm a male…"
    Rank:
    "I'm one of the omegas. Not a babysitting one, but a predator bait one."
    Personality:
    Rowan is shy and withdrawn. It takes a skilled wolf to get a word out of him. He is bitter towards the Alpha because of his treatment of him. When he talks, Rowan sounds wise beyond his years.
    Written Description:
    Rowan is a lithe wolf, with thin, scarred, russet-colered fur. His eyes are vibrant green and only one of them functions completely correct. In the other, he is half blind. He is a swift runner, when he puts his mind to it. Rowan also has a silver ring in his left ear that he received from his mentor when he was exiled to prove his strength. He used to hate it, but Rowan is used to it now.
    History:
    "I was one when the warriors found me, wandering the eastern border. I have no memory of anything before that day. I couldn't believe they took me in. I supposed that there was something special about me, but I know now that it was false hope. I was old enough to be a Tenderpaw, so I trained and learned everything I could with them. Then, I took the test. I never was told what my power was. I was told I 'didn't have any.' They cast me out and said if I could survive alone for a whole moon, I could be allowed back into the pack. I've been an omega for three years now."
    Crush/Mate:
    "I would rather not answer that. I can't take a mate anyways."
    Pups:
    "Obviously not!"
    Strengths and Power:
    "What strength does a powerless omega have? I suppose resilience is strength and so is loyalty. Although, I know not why I continue to be loyal to this pack. They will kill me if I leave though."
    Weaknesses:
    "I have many. I do not think highly of myself. I am not very strong. I hardly can speak properly. I'm an Omega, for goodness sake!"
    Other:
    Amaranth - an imaginary flower that never fades


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    [size=10][font=times new roman][color=#7A0098]Age:
    "Five years, sweetheart."
    Gender:
    *chuckles* "Very funny dear. I was sure that you understood very well that I am a male. Do I have to show you again?"
    Rank:
    "I'm the beta male, quite the catch, if you ask me." *winks*
    Personality:
    Nuada is prideful, flirty, and a pretty bad-tempered troublemaker. He is courageous and loves the thrill of the chases during patrol. As a beta, he definitely appeals to the Alpha. They think alike.
    Written Description:
    Nuada is a large, muscular silver-colored wolf. His eyes are golden in color and match a stone that he wears around his neck, a gift from his father before he passed. His paws are large and flat to accommodate his claws. He has a jagged scar along his back right leg that looks like a lightening strike. He is very handsome and knows it.
    History:
    "I was born into this pack and had my Tenderpaw training like all the rest of the warriors. When I received my power, my mentor told me that I had to get a higher position that just a warrior, even if I was the best. I saw my chance when the late Alpha came down ill and resigned. The Beta became our Alpha now and I fought tooth and claw to gain a better position. I did well; I still hold that rank."
    Crush/Mate:
    "No one here sparks my attention now. As for a mate…let's just say I've never had a permanent one."
    Pups:
    "I might have a few…if I do, I've never called them my own. I'm too young to be a father."
    Strengths and Power:
    "My power is one of weaponry. I can enhance, so to speak, parts of my body to use in battle. For example, my claws can extend out of my paws. My strength is bodily. I am muscular and attractive, the perfect combination for an Amaranth. "
    Weaknesses:
    "I don't dwell on my weaknesses that often; I don't like thinking about them. One of them is my pride. My mother told me once that it would be my downfall and I feel like I'm am on the brink of it. The second weakness I have is my back right leg. When I was a Tenderpaw, I was attacked by a rogue wolf. He shattered my leg. Although it's healed now, I have a few limitations with it."
    Other:
    Amaranth - the warriors of this pack


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    Name:
    "I'm Akilina."
    Gender:
    "Female, obviously."
    History:
    "There's nothing to it really. I was born here and I dreamed of becoming a warrior since the day I found out what it was. I trained long and hard for years. It definitely paid off."
    Appearance:
    "I'm a lithe, but muscled filly with long legs. My coat is blue roan with patches if white. It reminds me of the blueberries we dye out elk skins with after it snows. My eyes are deep brown and I have long lashes. My mane and tail touch the ground and have braids throughout them. All this talking could've been avoided if you would just look."
    Rank:
    "I'm a warrior! Don't look so surprised."
    Design:
    "My elk skin is white fur, with a bushier 'collar' around my neck. It clasps in the front with this porcupine quill brooch {here} and the design {here} has been created with raspberry and blueberry juice.
    Spirit Animal:
    "My spirit animal is an eagle. That is what my name means. They are so majestic and graceful in the sky. It would be a wonder to fly."
    Traits:
    "I've been told I am an incredible warrior. I'm quick, strong, clever, and cunning. Also, since I am a filly, someday I might bring a foal into the world. Not anytime soon though."
    Other:
    "I don't believe so."


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    The pair reached the camp to find most of the Company was sleeping. Balin was on watch duty and nodded to Thorin when they arrived. Fili lay next to Kili awake. He poked his brother in the side, motioning that their Uncle and his hobbit were back.

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    Thorin moved his bedroll next to Bilbo's. He took off his coat and laid down, using it as a blanket. He tapped Bilbo on the shoulder. "You can scoot closer, if you want to. I don't bite. Usually," he whispered jokingly.
    Fili watched them too. "I didn't know Uncle liked him that much," he whispered into Kili's ear.

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    ηαмє:
    Clara
    мєαηιηg σƒ ηαмє (σρтισηαℓ):
    'bright and clear'
    αgє:
    3 years
    gєη∂єя:
    female
    туρє (ωιηgє∂, αqυαтι¢, яєgυℓαя):
    winged
    ℓσσкѕ (¢αη υѕє α ρι¢):
    [img width=510 height=498]http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs7…ngelindanight-d5wwn6m.png[/img]
    ѕєχυαℓιту:
    heterosexual
    яαηк:
    medic apprentice
    ωαηтє∂ яαηк:
    eventually the medic
    ρσωєя:
    Medicinal powers: extreme knowledge of natural remedies and reduction of pain
    ѕтαgє σƒ яα∂ιαтιση:
    4
    ρєяѕσηαℓιту:
    Kind-hearted, brave, talkative, open-minded, and honest
    ∂ιѕσя∂єяѕ:
    atychiphobia - fear of failure
    ¢яυѕн:
    None
    мαтє:
    None
    ρυρѕ:
    None
    σтнєя:
    Toxic
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    ηαмє:
    Phoenix
    мєαηιηg σƒ ηαмє (σρтισηαℓ):
    'reborn from the ashes'
    αgє:
    6 years
    gєη∂єя:
    male
    туρє (ωιηgє∂, αqυαтι¢, яєgυℓαя):
    winged
    ℓσσкѕ (¢αη υѕє α ρι¢):
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    ѕєχυαℓιту:
    heterosexual
    яαηк:
    general
    ωαηтє∂ яαηк:
    as high as possible
    ρσωєя:
    fire manipulation and teleportation
    ѕтαgє σƒ яα∂ιαтιση:
    6
    ρєяѕσηαℓιту:
    temperamental, headstrong, courageous, a risk-taker, bold, and flirty
    ∂ιѕσя∂єяѕ:
    Intermittent explosive disorder
    ¢яυѕн:
    Shadow {vaguely}
    мαтє:
    None
    ρυρѕ:
    None
    σтнєя:
    toxic


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    Thorin laid the blanket over both of them, then pulled Bilbo into his arms. "Sleep well, dear hobbit." he whispered, placing a light kiss on his forehead. He closed his blue eyes and drifted off to sleep.
    Fili sighed, then laid back down.

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    [size=10][font=times new roman] The warrior filly yawned as she awoke. The sky was grey and hinted at snow, but it didn't dampen Akilina's spirits as she stretched a bit and donned her elk skin. Her coat was not made for such weather. Once she was in the clearing, Akilina spotted Clover. She trotted over to talk to her.
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    When Thorin woke up the next morning, the sky was dark and rain was sprinkling from the clouds. None of the others were awake yet. He smiled down at the sleeping hobbit in his arms. He felt bad about having to wake him when he looked so peaceful. "Bilbo," he whispered in the dainty pointed ear. "Wake up, dear hobbit. It's raining. We need to pack up camp and be on our way." the Dwarf said before slowly sitting up and removing his arms from where they were around Bilbo's waist.

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    Thorin awoke the rest of the company and the little camp was quick;y packed up. It was just in time, for it had begun to rain harder and thunder cracked in the air. The Dwarves continued climbing up the mountain, Thorin at the head of the group.
    Fili walked next to Kili.

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    "There isn't anywhere to go!" Thorin yelled back to his nephew. The wind blew strongly and thunder roared. Fili rounded a corner in the path and squinted through the rain. "There seems to be a cave up ahead!" he calls.

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    {Thunderbattle!}
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    As Kili stepped away from the group, there was a loud groaning from within the mountain. Across the gap from the path, a huge stone figure broke from the mountain. "This is no normal storm!" yelled Balin. Thorin yelled for the group to stay together and he pulled Kili back.

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    "Bilbo!" Thorin yelled as he was separated from the hobbit. The giant shook as it moved towards the other, and the two clashed heads. The giant where the other half of the company was started falling and its knee swiftly approached the flat face of a cliff's edge.

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    The giant fell and the others stilled as the battle ended. It still was raining and there were occasional flashes of lightning. Thorin ran as quick as he could to the other group. "Kili!" he gasped. The rest of the company followed Thorin.
    "They're okay!" called Fili.

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    Thorin turned sharply and enveloped the hobbit into a tight hug. "Don't you dare get hurt," Thorin growled lowly, before releasing Bilbo. "Dwalin, come on. Let's explore this cave."

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    Thorin sat away from the fire, cleaning his sword with a gruff look on his face. He watched the others as they cuddled with their family members and close friends for comfort. He wasn't much for that sort of thing. He would rather watch alone. Thorin sighed.

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    "You should get some sleep, Halfling." said Thorin, moving closer to the fire and sitting next to Bilbo. He had put his sword away and was glancing throughout the group for the next person to take watch shift.

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    Thorin hesitates before putting his arms around Bilbo. "I understand. I can stay up with you, if you want."

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    "As you wish, Master Baggins. Sleep well," Thorin whispered and placed a chaste kiss on the hobbit's cheek. He stood up then and went to his own bedroll to keep watch until it was time for another Dwarf's shift.

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