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7/21/2010 @ 2:57 PM CST
Hi Everyone;
As you can see, ownership of Silver Mountain has changed hands again, and hopefully for the last time. Some of you may remember me from old wolf role plays such as Great Ebony Realm, Ora...
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Silver femme made her way into the packlands, not really looking for anything in particular, just trying to get a feeling for her new home. Home. It was strange to have one again, though it was still going to take some getting used to. Femme smelled clean water and made her way down to a crystal clear lake. It was rather beautiful, at the bottom of the falls. Metallic ooids peered down into the depths, watching the aquatic creatures go about their lives. It was all very peacful and quiet here.
The vixen sat near the water's edge and simply soaked in her surroundings. The feel of the late spring sun upon her coat, which was still going through a bit of shedding. She would have to do something about that later... Late shedding was one of the downsides of having been up in the northern territories her whole life. The femme scratched absently at a random itch and allowed her coal black nose to absorb in the smells of this new terra.
A single black-tipped ear twitched at the sound of a squirrel leaping from an oak tree into the branches of a birch with a large acorn in her mouth. A smile turned up the ebon lips as the femme watched the small creature scurry back to its brood. Life was a circle, perhaps one day she could join it the way she had wanted to when she was younger.
This post has been edited by Anana on Sep 25 2009, 09:55 PM
Name: Anana Descartes Age: 4 years Mate: N/A Gender: Female Species: Timber/Tundra Wolf Dimensions: 5ft long/4ft high/100lbs Description: Silver with black masking along topline, black tipped tail, silver eyes Kin: None Personality: Anana is extremely intelligent, though quiet unless necessary. She was raised by Alphas, teaching her to think things through and respect the decisions made by leaders. She is very cautious about new wolves but extremely loyal once her trust has been gained. Her size and quiet demeanor sometimes allow others to mistake her for a weak female, this would be a very wrong assessment, she is more than capable of handling herself having been the only female in her litter. She has been searching the lands for a place to escape from her past and find someone that may be able to earn her trust once more. History: Sired by Alpha mates, the only daughter of her litter. Her four brothers made sure that she had more than adequate training in wrestling and racing, despite being the smallest she was always the fastest and always managed to outmaneuver her brothers. Her mother fretted over her rough housing with the boys all the time, but she was her father's pride and joy. When she was old enough, her father taught her how to hunt and was proud to give her a position as a lead hunter. Her beauty and grace made her turn many heads within their pack but she was always too busy with her familial duties and hunting to worry about males. Her mother worried that she would never find a mate, but her father reassured her that his daughter was simply too good for any of the fools in their territory. One day a stranger showed up in their lands, submitting as was proper and being welcomed into the pack. Everything was wonderful at first and this new male even was the first to actually gain Anana's attention. Before their formal courtship her new love betrayed them all. Her brothers had been sent out to find larger prey as it was becoming scarce in their territory during a drought. While they were away the newcomer attacked Anana's father with no warning, no challenge and the Alpha was getting up in years. He didn't make it to see his sons return. The newcomer expected Anana to simply accept this and stand at his side, when she tried to avenge her beloved father's death he nearly killed her as well. He allowed her to live only to torture her and see that he had betrayed her brothers as well. He had told the Alpha where to send the hunters and led them into an area that brought them to human's attention and they never returned. Her mother died of heartbreak with her mate and sons gone and Anana held on as long as she could. With the passing of her mother she decided that she must leave or die. She seduced her captor and was able to attack him with his guard down. She left him for dead and moved on to find a new life. She does not speak of her past now and the glow that was about her even in everyday tasks has faded somewhat, though her beauty is still remarkable. She hopes to one day find a place that will accept her and maybe even give her a new pack to call family... OOC Name: Lolo  <img src="http://sixpop.com/files/1445/Silver%20Mtn/Anana%20sig2.jpg" width="450">
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Rian padded delicatly over the foliage, nose to the air as he scented this strange new place he was to call home, a new family awaited him! No longer would he be a lonely rouge wolf with no purpose but to escape his past pack-lands. He was many lopes away from that place now, far from it all. Maybe this new start was a blessing from whatever god or even gods may exist? A chance to restart his life without the shadows of that rabbid hell-hole. He paused in his wonderings as a squirrel skittered around a ways in front of him, leaping up a tree it dissapeared into the enveloping green of the forest canopy. Rian grinned at the little creature and shook himself briskly.
Sweet scents of water and crushed herbs came across the airways and Rian paused, for the scent of a she-wolf was also drifting to him... He hadn't been introduced to the pack yet in any way and a pack wolf might well see him as a threat to the territory as he stank of lone wolf, having not lived with the silver mountain wolves at all yet! This she-wolf might take it upon herself to rid the packlands of him! But then again, there was no point in hiding. Rian would have to reveal himself to a pack wolf at some point and it might as well be now, besides, he was much bigger than this wolf so if she chose to try and drive him out of the packlands he could hold his own!
Rian gritted his teeth in readiness and padded out of the trees, stark black against the green backdrop he kept his posture neutral as he padded to the silver wolf... She was beautiful! Rian felt the usual heart-melting feel he got near pretty she-wolves. He gave her a friendly grin as he scent drifted across to him again and he realised she wasn't a pack-wolf, or at least was new enough that she still smelt like a loner. "Hi there!" he kicked off the conversation.
Name: Rian Talako Age: 3 years Mate: none Gender: Male Species: British columbian Dimensions: Length: 6 ft Height: 4.5 ft Weight: 139 lbs Description: Rain is a jet-black wolf, with thick fur that gives him hell in the summer months. He is massive. A well built frame that, if only he knew how to fight, would prove him a difficult opponent in battle. His fur is mono-chrome and sleek, it contrasts strongly with his piercing amber eyes that seem to burn out of his head, making him seem very aggressive and intimatating. Kin: Rian has no remaining kin left to speak of, or rather wishes to leave that part of his life WELL behind him. Personality: Rian is an unusually submisive wolf, especially for his immense size. Very much the gentle giant. He is young and inexperienced, an untrained warrior, a go-lucky friend. But his submissiveness seems unatural for him and does not fit his body, he seems often uncomfortable and can understandably vex those around him with his tuned up politeness. History: Rian, sadly, has a stereotype past, but it's not the poor lad's fault! He was born a long way away from the territories of the packs with two siblings, Kina and Alice. His mother, Yarrow, was one of the Betas of the pack he was born into, his father, Fern, a subordinate. To the age of 1 year, Rain lived happily with his pack. He bonded closely with friends and siblings, even falling in love with a bubbly she-wolf named Rita. But his joy was not to last, a pack member was bitten by a fox while defending a kill and began to slowly go mad, frothing at the mouth they bayed at the heavens and sought nothing but bloodshed until eventualy they died, smelling of foulness. But it did not end there for the madness spread from wolf to wolf and soon more and more were caught in the grip of rabis. Rian was one of the few able to escape the plague with his life, bogged down by grief and images of terror he fled his now deserted packlands and the memories they held, hoping to find a new life. He wandered along the borders of stranger packs, praying that some day he would be accepted so that he my pick up the pieces of his life and try to put them together again, however none would let him in, afraid of rumours of the madness that had taken out most of Rian's pack. He was lucky to come across two new friends, Swift and Ayden, who helped him join the Silver Mountain wolves. Rian now lives among the pack, determined to serve as best he can the only pack that has yet to drive him out. As he lives with the pack, his confidence grows by the day, maybe someday he will lift from his shell and take up his true self, undeterred by a shadowed past. OOC Name: Sarah or Sparrow  Heya, my name is Rian Talako! I've seen three summers. I have no living kin, but new friends spring forth in replacement. I love my pack, the silver mountain wolves. I will lay down my life for them, as they have shown me kindness beyond my expectations. Juma Tenuari Novas Mwitu Jabari Minninnewah Maiyun
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Silver vix's ears picked up the sounds of an approaching wolf, interrupting her thoughts. Femme raised from her position and turned to face the approaching wolf. He did not smell like one of the pack wolves, which made her slightly uneasy what with the strange goings on that she had heard wind of.
Metallic ooids watched the black brute as he emerged from the tree line. He looked like a nervous over-grown puppy. Poor kid. The minx thought as he approached her. His words had come out like a bark from a pup and it made her smile just a bit. She looked him over for a moment before responding with a soft voice.
Hello. A bit excited I see. Femme let out a musical laugh for a moment before continuing on. My name is Anana. Glowing silver eyes gleamed for a moment at her amusement as she waited for the young brute to respond.
Name: Anana Descartes Age: 4 years Mate: N/A Gender: Female Species: Timber/Tundra Wolf Dimensions: 5ft long/4ft high/100lbs Description: Silver with black masking along topline, black tipped tail, silver eyes Kin: None Personality: Anana is extremely intelligent, though quiet unless necessary. She was raised by Alphas, teaching her to think things through and respect the decisions made by leaders. She is very cautious about new wolves but extremely loyal once her trust has been gained. Her size and quiet demeanor sometimes allow others to mistake her for a weak female, this would be a very wrong assessment, she is more than capable of handling herself having been the only female in her litter. She has been searching the lands for a place to escape from her past and find someone that may be able to earn her trust once more. History: Sired by Alpha mates, the only daughter of her litter. Her four brothers made sure that she had more than adequate training in wrestling and racing, despite being the smallest she was always the fastest and always managed to outmaneuver her brothers. Her mother fretted over her rough housing with the boys all the time, but she was her father's pride and joy. When she was old enough, her father taught her how to hunt and was proud to give her a position as a lead hunter. Her beauty and grace made her turn many heads within their pack but she was always too busy with her familial duties and hunting to worry about males. Her mother worried that she would never find a mate, but her father reassured her that his daughter was simply too good for any of the fools in their territory. One day a stranger showed up in their lands, submitting as was proper and being welcomed into the pack. Everything was wonderful at first and this new male even was the first to actually gain Anana's attention. Before their formal courtship her new love betrayed them all. Her brothers had been sent out to find larger prey as it was becoming scarce in their territory during a drought. While they were away the newcomer attacked Anana's father with no warning, no challenge and the Alpha was getting up in years. He didn't make it to see his sons return. The newcomer expected Anana to simply accept this and stand at his side, when she tried to avenge her beloved father's death he nearly killed her as well. He allowed her to live only to torture her and see that he had betrayed her brothers as well. He had told the Alpha where to send the hunters and led them into an area that brought them to human's attention and they never returned. Her mother died of heartbreak with her mate and sons gone and Anana held on as long as she could. With the passing of her mother she decided that she must leave or die. She seduced her captor and was able to attack him with his guard down. She left him for dead and moved on to find a new life. She does not speak of her past now and the glow that was about her even in everyday tasks has faded somewhat, though her beauty is still remarkable. She hopes to one day find a place that will accept her and maybe even give her a new pack to call family... OOC Name: Lolo <img src="http://sixpop.com/files/1445/Silver%20Mtn/Anana%20sig2.jpg" width="450">
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Rian grinned happily, glad that Anana was not reacting to his apprerance with hostility."Sorry about that, I've just joined the silver mountain pack you see and I've not yet met anyone, so I thought you might chase me off since I don't smell like a pack member..." He tilted his velvet ears and rested on his haunches a little way in front of Anana, smiling faintly as a breeze picked up, tugging gently at his fur and the grasses around his pitch black paws. "It's a pleasure to meet you Anana, my name is Rian." The massive oynx wolf's eyes glittered akin to the silver vision before him, amber lights playing in the sun. "Are you part of the pack?" He cocked his head to the side playfuly with his question, silently puzzling over the female's non-pack scent... Was she in the same position as he?
Name: Rian Talako Age: 3 years Mate: none Gender: Male Species: British columbian Dimensions: Length: 6 ft Height: 4.5 ft Weight: 139 lbs Description: Rain is a jet-black wolf, with thick fur that gives him hell in the summer months. He is massive. A well built frame that, if only he knew how to fight, would prove him a difficult opponent in battle. His fur is mono-chrome and sleek, it contrasts strongly with his piercing amber eyes that seem to burn out of his head, making him seem very aggressive and intimatating. Kin: Rian has no remaining kin left to speak of, or rather wishes to leave that part of his life WELL behind him. Personality: Rian is an unusually submisive wolf, especially for his immense size. Very much the gentle giant. He is young and inexperienced, an untrained warrior, a go-lucky friend. But his submissiveness seems unatural for him and does not fit his body, he seems often uncomfortable and can understandably vex those around him with his tuned up politeness. History: Rian, sadly, has a stereotype past, but it's not the poor lad's fault! He was born a long way away from the territories of the packs with two siblings, Kina and Alice. His mother, Yarrow, was one of the Betas of the pack he was born into, his father, Fern, a subordinate. To the age of 1 year, Rain lived happily with his pack. He bonded closely with friends and siblings, even falling in love with a bubbly she-wolf named Rita. But his joy was not to last, a pack member was bitten by a fox while defending a kill and began to slowly go mad, frothing at the mouth they bayed at the heavens and sought nothing but bloodshed until eventualy they died, smelling of foulness. But it did not end there for the madness spread from wolf to wolf and soon more and more were caught in the grip of rabis. Rian was one of the few able to escape the plague with his life, bogged down by grief and images of terror he fled his now deserted packlands and the memories they held, hoping to find a new life. He wandered along the borders of stranger packs, praying that some day he would be accepted so that he my pick up the pieces of his life and try to put them together again, however none would let him in, afraid of rumours of the madness that had taken out most of Rian's pack. He was lucky to come across two new friends, Swift and Ayden, who helped him join the Silver Mountain wolves. Rian now lives among the pack, determined to serve as best he can the only pack that has yet to drive him out. As he lives with the pack, his confidence grows by the day, maybe someday he will lift from his shell and take up his true self, undeterred by a shadowed past. OOC Name: Sarah or Sparrow Heya, my name is Rian Talako! I've seen three summers. I have no living kin, but new friends spring forth in replacement. I love my pack, the silver mountain wolves. I will lay down my life for them, as they have shown me kindness beyond my expectations. Juma Tenuari Novas Mwitu Jabari Minninnewah Maiyun
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Vix nodded at the male's words. He hadn't smelled like the pack, but she had assumed much the same as he had, that he was new to the pack. Her voice flowed past her lips like velvet as she responded to him. I am the newly appointed Gamma. It is nice to meet another new face. I have met what I assume to be most if not all of the pack before your arrival, but no other newcomers yet. It seems that Silver Mountain is in a state of rebuilding.
The minx held her head a little bit higher as she said her new rank aloud for the first time. It was the first step towards really belonging somewhere, to have a job within the pack. It felt good. The breeze blew gently, caressing her silver fur as her steely gaze sparkled with rekindled pride and hope.
She would do her best to help the pack rebuild itself. It seemed that there was a lot going on outside the borders of these pack lands and they would need all the wolves they could recruit to stand strong against anything that came at them.
Name: Anana Descartes Age: 4 years Mate: N/A Gender: Female Species: Timber/Tundra Wolf Dimensions: 5ft long/4ft high/100lbs Description: Silver with black masking along topline, black tipped tail, silver eyes Kin: None Personality: Anana is extremely intelligent, though quiet unless necessary. She was raised by Alphas, teaching her to think things through and respect the decisions made by leaders. She is very cautious about new wolves but extremely loyal once her trust has been gained. Her size and quiet demeanor sometimes allow others to mistake her for a weak female, this would be a very wrong assessment, she is more than capable of handling herself having been the only female in her litter. She has been searching the lands for a place to escape from her past and find someone that may be able to earn her trust once more. History: Sired by Alpha mates, the only daughter of her litter. Her four brothers made sure that she had more than adequate training in wrestling and racing, despite being the smallest she was always the fastest and always managed to outmaneuver her brothers. Her mother fretted over her rough housing with the boys all the time, but she was her father's pride and joy. When she was old enough, her father taught her how to hunt and was proud to give her a position as a lead hunter. Her beauty and grace made her turn many heads within their pack but she was always too busy with her familial duties and hunting to worry about males. Her mother worried that she would never find a mate, but her father reassured her that his daughter was simply too good for any of the fools in their territory. One day a stranger showed up in their lands, submitting as was proper and being welcomed into the pack. Everything was wonderful at first and this new male even was the first to actually gain Anana's attention. Before their formal courtship her new love betrayed them all. Her brothers had been sent out to find larger prey as it was becoming scarce in their territory during a drought. While they were away the newcomer attacked Anana's father with no warning, no challenge and the Alpha was getting up in years. He didn't make it to see his sons return. The newcomer expected Anana to simply accept this and stand at his side, when she tried to avenge her beloved father's death he nearly killed her as well. He allowed her to live only to torture her and see that he had betrayed her brothers as well. He had told the Alpha where to send the hunters and led them into an area that brought them to human's attention and they never returned. Her mother died of heartbreak with her mate and sons gone and Anana held on as long as she could. With the passing of her mother she decided that she must leave or die. She seduced her captor and was able to attack him with his guard down. She left him for dead and moved on to find a new life. She does not speak of her past now and the glow that was about her even in everyday tasks has faded somewhat, though her beauty is still remarkable. She hopes to one day find a place that will accept her and maybe even give her a new pack to call family... OOC Name: Lolo <img src="http://sixpop.com/files/1445/Silver%20Mtn/Anana%20sig2.jpg" width="450">
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Surprise flashed briefly in Rian's eyes before he hid it, Wow! She's not been in this pack long, going by her scent. Yet she's already gained a high rank! She's either a genius or this pack's VERY low on numbers... He grinned again and lowered his posture from relaxed to submition, "Please forgive my rudeness then Gamma Anana, I had no idea." His eyes flashed like bright amber pools, alight with curiosity. "Do tell me about this pack, I have no idea who is part of it, other than Orion who greeted me and my friends at the border. As well as my friends themselves, Ayden and Swift... And of course you Anana." He paused, "Well actualy, come to think of it that is quite a number of pack wolves I now know..." He chuckled. "But I would still love to know more about this pack! For any pack that is so kind as to allow a pup like me to join is a pack well worth fighting for. I'm surprised by how friendly everyone has been, for I've only known packs to chase a loner like me off."
Name: Rian Talako Age: 3 years Mate: none Gender: Male Species: British columbian Dimensions: Length: 6 ft Height: 4.5 ft Weight: 139 lbs Description: Rain is a jet-black wolf, with thick fur that gives him hell in the summer months. He is massive. A well built frame that, if only he knew how to fight, would prove him a difficult opponent in battle. His fur is mono-chrome and sleek, it contrasts strongly with his piercing amber eyes that seem to burn out of his head, making him seem very aggressive and intimatating. Kin: Rian has no remaining kin left to speak of, or rather wishes to leave that part of his life WELL behind him. Personality: Rian is an unusually submisive wolf, especially for his immense size. Very much the gentle giant. He is young and inexperienced, an untrained warrior, a go-lucky friend. But his submissiveness seems unatural for him and does not fit his body, he seems often uncomfortable and can understandably vex those around him with his tuned up politeness. History: Rian, sadly, has a stereotype past, but it's not the poor lad's fault! He was born a long way away from the territories of the packs with two siblings, Kina and Alice. His mother, Yarrow, was one of the Betas of the pack he was born into, his father, Fern, a subordinate. To the age of 1 year, Rain lived happily with his pack. He bonded closely with friends and siblings, even falling in love with a bubbly she-wolf named Rita. But his joy was not to last, a pack member was bitten by a fox while defending a kill and began to slowly go mad, frothing at the mouth they bayed at the heavens and sought nothing but bloodshed until eventualy they died, smelling of foulness. But it did not end there for the madness spread from wolf to wolf and soon more and more were caught in the grip of rabis. Rian was one of the few able to escape the plague with his life, bogged down by grief and images of terror he fled his now deserted packlands and the memories they held, hoping to find a new life. He wandered along the borders of stranger packs, praying that some day he would be accepted so that he my pick up the pieces of his life and try to put them together again, however none would let him in, afraid of rumours of the madness that had taken out most of Rian's pack. He was lucky to come across two new friends, Swift and Ayden, who helped him join the Silver Mountain wolves. Rian now lives among the pack, determined to serve as best he can the only pack that has yet to drive him out. As he lives with the pack, his confidence grows by the day, maybe someday he will lift from his shell and take up his true self, undeterred by a shadowed past. OOC Name: Sarah or Sparrow Heya, my name is Rian Talako! I've seen three summers. I have no living kin, but new friends spring forth in replacement. I love my pack, the silver mountain wolves. I will lay down my life for them, as they have shown me kindness beyond my expectations. Juma Tenuari Novas Mwitu Jabari Minninnewah Maiyun
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A single black-tipped ear swiveled at the sound of the alpha's enraged howl. She rose to her feet, tail held high, muscles taut on alert. Metallic ooids flicked to Rian for a moment and silky voice made itself known.
I think that we should go find the others. Something has happened.
The femme started off in the direction of the howl, it sounded like it came from the point. A walk became a run, muscles bunching and lengthening beneath the silver coat. Trees passing by in a blur as she raced to get to her destination. She was only a newly appointed Gamma, and that meant she needed to prove herself, best to start right away.
(ooc: sorry its short, I am taking her over to the Pup Point thread now, I had been keeping an eye on it and now it seems time to head that way...)
Name: Anana Descartes Age: 4 years Mate: N/A Gender: Female Species: Timber/Tundra Wolf Dimensions: 5ft long/4ft high/100lbs Description: Silver with black masking along topline, black tipped tail, silver eyes Kin: None Personality: Anana is extremely intelligent, though quiet unless necessary. She was raised by Alphas, teaching her to think things through and respect the decisions made by leaders. She is very cautious about new wolves but extremely loyal once her trust has been gained. Her size and quiet demeanor sometimes allow others to mistake her for a weak female, this would be a very wrong assessment, she is more than capable of handling herself having been the only female in her litter. She has been searching the lands for a place to escape from her past and find someone that may be able to earn her trust once more. History: Sired by Alpha mates, the only daughter of her litter. Her four brothers made sure that she had more than adequate training in wrestling and racing, despite being the smallest she was always the fastest and always managed to outmaneuver her brothers. Her mother fretted over her rough housing with the boys all the time, but she was her father's pride and joy. When she was old enough, her father taught her how to hunt and was proud to give her a position as a lead hunter. Her beauty and grace made her turn many heads within their pack but she was always too busy with her familial duties and hunting to worry about males. Her mother worried that she would never find a mate, but her father reassured her that his daughter was simply too good for any of the fools in their territory. One day a stranger showed up in their lands, submitting as was proper and being welcomed into the pack. Everything was wonderful at first and this new male even was the first to actually gain Anana's attention. Before their formal courtship her new love betrayed them all. Her brothers had been sent out to find larger prey as it was becoming scarce in their territory during a drought. While they were away the newcomer attacked Anana's father with no warning, no challenge and the Alpha was getting up in years. He didn't make it to see his sons return. The newcomer expected Anana to simply accept this and stand at his side, when she tried to avenge her beloved father's death he nearly killed her as well. He allowed her to live only to torture her and see that he had betrayed her brothers as well. He had told the Alpha where to send the hunters and led them into an area that brought them to human's attention and they never returned. Her mother died of heartbreak with her mate and sons gone and Anana held on as long as she could. With the passing of her mother she decided that she must leave or die. She seduced her captor and was able to attack him with his guard down. She left him for dead and moved on to find a new life. She does not speak of her past now and the glow that was about her even in everyday tasks has faded somewhat, though her beauty is still remarkable. She hopes to one day find a place that will accept her and maybe even give her a new pack to call family... OOC Name: Lolo <img src="http://sixpop.com/files/1445/Silver%20Mtn/Anana%20sig2.jpg" width="450">
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((Right-o! It's about time I involved Rian in anything big  He'll come too.)) Rian's ear pricked in curiosity and he bounded after his gamma, thoughts flashing through his head... What on earth is happening now? A pack rally perhaps? But for what? Anana sped up and Rian sprinted to keep pace with the silver wolf as she rocketed over the ground. A sence of urgency seemed to pick up in the air as the two gained ground and became closer and closer to the origin of the howl... Rian's hackles prickled a little in nervousness... ((To pup point!))
Name: Rian Talako Age: 3 years Mate: none Gender: Male Species: British columbian Dimensions: Length: 6 ft Height: 4.5 ft Weight: 139 lbs Description: Rain is a jet-black wolf, with thick fur that gives him hell in the summer months. He is massive. A well built frame that, if only he knew how to fight, would prove him a difficult opponent in battle. His fur is mono-chrome and sleek, it contrasts strongly with his piercing amber eyes that seem to burn out of his head, making him seem very aggressive and intimatating. Kin: Rian has no remaining kin left to speak of, or rather wishes to leave that part of his life WELL behind him. Personality: Rian is an unusually submisive wolf, especially for his immense size. Very much the gentle giant. He is young and inexperienced, an untrained warrior, a go-lucky friend. But his submissiveness seems unatural for him and does not fit his body, he seems often uncomfortable and can understandably vex those around him with his tuned up politeness. History: Rian, sadly, has a stereotype past, but it's not the poor lad's fault! He was born a long way away from the territories of the packs with two siblings, Kina and Alice. His mother, Yarrow, was one of the Betas of the pack he was born into, his father, Fern, a subordinate. To the age of 1 year, Rain lived happily with his pack. He bonded closely with friends and siblings, even falling in love with a bubbly she-wolf named Rita. But his joy was not to last, a pack member was bitten by a fox while defending a kill and began to slowly go mad, frothing at the mouth they bayed at the heavens and sought nothing but bloodshed until eventualy they died, smelling of foulness. But it did not end there for the madness spread from wolf to wolf and soon more and more were caught in the grip of rabis. Rian was one of the few able to escape the plague with his life, bogged down by grief and images of terror he fled his now deserted packlands and the memories they held, hoping to find a new life. He wandered along the borders of stranger packs, praying that some day he would be accepted so that he my pick up the pieces of his life and try to put them together again, however none would let him in, afraid of rumours of the madness that had taken out most of Rian's pack. He was lucky to come across two new friends, Swift and Ayden, who helped him join the Silver Mountain wolves. Rian now lives among the pack, determined to serve as best he can the only pack that has yet to drive him out. As he lives with the pack, his confidence grows by the day, maybe someday he will lift from his shell and take up his true self, undeterred by a shadowed past. OOC Name: Sarah or Sparrow Heya, my name is Rian Talako! I've seen three summers. I have no living kin, but new friends spring forth in replacement. I love my pack, the silver mountain wolves. I will lay down my life for them, as they have shown me kindness beyond my expectations. Juma Tenuari Novas Mwitu Jabari Minninnewah Maiyun
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