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[size=14px]Welcome to Amethyst Mountain
Greetings, fellow wolf. I am Corninthian, the Alpha Female of my pack. We need more wolves to keep our pack alive. So, what do you say? Are you willng to join us? Well, that's great.
About Us
Corninthian is the founder of this pack. Back to a few years ago, during her birth, a savage blizzard separated her from her parents. She was left to survive alone out in the wilderness. However, something else was on this she-wolf's mind while she wandered around the endless forests and chilling tundras. She wanted to start a pack. Meeting a few loners, Corninthian earned their trust and friendship and well, the pack had risen.
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Alpha Male- ?
Alpha Female- Corninthian
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Scout- ?
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The Pack's Territory
Our Pack's territory is located up in the mountains, the Amethyst mountains in Yellowstone with plentiful prey, no rival packs, and hunting grounds.
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The Den
The den s were all of us sleep and shelter. It's a nice little cave in the mountain and there's a little stream below full of wonders, especially for the pups.
The Hunting Grounds
Located right below the steep mountains, the hunting grounds are full of elk and deer herds.
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The Meadow
The meadow is a great place to relax. The cool breeze that drifts in the air is so refreshing.
My Form
Name- Corninthian
Rank- Alpha Fae
Gender- Female
Age- 21 moons, 6 days
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[img width=340 height=510]http://cdn.c.photoshelter.com/…s/600/600/Silver-Wolf.jpg[/img]
Personality- Corninthian is very laid-back and calm. She has a bit of a sharp tongue and will snap back at anyone who disrespects her. Corninthian is brave and full of spirit and has great faith. But for an Alpha, Corninthian isn't flirty. Her heart is impossible to win, and she focuses more on keeping her pack safe than worrying about romance.
Mate/Crush- None/Open
Pups- N/A
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For the appearance, please no fake anime wolves! Keep this thread realistic! No wings, collars, etc.
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[size=14px]Username: Corninthian's Fury
Name: Callista
Gender: Female
Age: (moons or years) 2 years
Appearance: Beautiful white she-wolf with silky fur and amber eyes.
Personality:(optional) Callista is a very sweet-natured she-wolf with an easy-going temper. She is creative and always knows right. But Callista isn't the flirty type of she-wolf. Her heart is nearly impossible to win. She focuses more on keeping her pack safe than worrying about romance.
History:(optional) N/A
Rank: Beta
Crush/Mate: None/Open
Other: I dunno... |
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Kk, but where is the link?
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[size=14px]Callista let out a yawn, her milky-white teeth shown in a huge grin. The she-wolf looked around curiously and also tiredly, wanting someone to join her. Callista stood up and shook her white coat and leaped off the rock she had been resting on for a while. |
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So am I! Lol I'm using my iPad too.
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[size=14px]Callista yawned and staggered to her paws. The she-wolf sat down and listened to the howls. However, Callista didn't howl. She remained silent. |
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Yupp, and the iPad is much quicker.
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Lol 
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[size=14px]Name- Mali
Personality- For a pup, Mali is calm and easy-going. This little pup is full of happiness and surprises. But she doesn't like to be bossed around by others, otherwise, she will be stubborn. She dislikes being pushed around by older wolves and is always independent.
Appearance- Mali is a little silver-grey wolf with copper eyes.
Rank- Pup |
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Yupp! I have those books.
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Idk, I just brainstorm. Lol 
and I'll be st the RP! :)
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[size=14px]Mali bounced around the forest, yipping happily. The little she-pup loved the wilderness and enjoyed the soft, gentle breeze that ruffled her fur that gave her the chills of wonder. As she curiously trotted along her way, Mali tripped and fell over into a pile of leaves. Oomph! Poor little Mali; she staggered to her paws and shook off the leaves that clung to her pelt. Wow, that was unexpected but awesome, the cheerful pup thought as she pranced around the forest. |
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Lol, it's okay. I already read Fire Bringer too. Great book.
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[size=14px]The wind blew softly, carrying with it the scent of the pine forest, and also a nearby she-wolf. Tsurkia's paw-steps began to slow down as the she-wolf made her way along the forest. Locking her gaze on the elk herd that just got her attention, Tsukira crouched low to hide her white fur from visibility. The she-wolf, who was eager to catch one of the elk, kept her gaze locked on the one cow elk. This one's weak. I need to go for a stronger one, Tsukira thought as she crawled among the tall grasses. As Tsukira inched closer, she felt the excitement swell like a bee sting. Then Tsukira leaped out of the grass, startling the elk. She had her gaze locked on the one she wanted and never let it out of her sight. Tsukira picked up her speed and dashed after that elk. If she wanted it badly, she would not give up this hunt. The elk tried to speed ahead, but the hungry wolf that was inching closer and closer kept gaining speed. Running out of air, the elk slowed its pace, giving Tsukira an advantage. The she-wolf leaped, sinking her claws into the elk's back. Blood sprayed from the wound as Tsukira kept her grip. Tsukira attempted to reach its neck, but the elk had run out of energy and collapsed to the ground with a loud thud and crack. Tsukira circled her kill proudly. The she-wolf felt a chill of happiness rise inside her.At last! My first kill! she thought happily as she ripped into the carcass. |
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[size=14px]Mali looked at her paws. "Nothing... Nothing bad. I just tripped." she muttered, feeling tense that the fact that Fell was standing right in front of her. The little pup backed away, her eyes flickering side to side, looking for a way out of the conversation. Mali was in the mood to explore. |
