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Post by Deleted on Aug 9, 2017 18:37:18 GMT -8
Hey guys :) School had started for me and in a week when I turn 16 I will finally start applying for a job. I am certain that my honors/college classes and a job will conflict with my ability to actively keep track of 16 characters, and so i've decided it would be easier on me to give up a few characters. TrinityFemale | 1 Year 5 Months | Arctic Wolf | Lubrusca
PersonalityNo one knows quite how to describe Trinity in 3 words. She acts rather basic, though her interior is particularly vibrant, even though few care to even know her well enough. The adolescent is easily labeled as analytical, sometimes overly so. She is quickly distracted from a task, not necessarily straying from it, but mentally her mind drifts to other thoughts. A lot of the time these thoughts are of past encounters, future careers, and males. Though without much thought Trinity is simply friendly, quiet, and smart, on the inside she hides a world of potential and hope. On her own she is often desperately lonely, yet she chooses to be alone more times than not. The she-wolf is an easy figure to talk to, hands down, and many find that they can trust her with deep and dark secrets. Hence, she is kind and thoughtful, able to give useful advice in problems. On the contrary, she tends to find it difficult to fit in with crowds as she is not playful, insane, crazy, or outgoing, all things in which she views as unique. No, Trinity does not find herself unique in any way other than her appearance. Even then, the young female finds herself blaming her personality and looks for anything social that goes wrong. Obviously Trinity is rather self-conscious about herself, though she ceases to admit this aloud. All the while, this she-wolf yearns dearly for her other half to find her. She despises being lonely with her thoughts and hopes to soon find herself an outgoing mate that she can trust and lean on. Yet, this doesn't seem to affect her personality in any way, and thus Trinity likes to assume that because she is so bleak and boring, she doesn't have a mate. Making a sharp turn from her basic personality, many find it odd that Trinity is very courageous no matter her fears. The female will take risks, for better or for worse, ignoring whatever doubts she has. This quality mostly affects her socially, one of the few things that might earn her a friend or two. The young she-wolf only proves to be largely skilled in hunting due to her pristine and constant observation. She can get particuarly fisty with a filterless mouth when herself or loved ones are threatened, but she also has absolutely no experience in fighting. Even with short legs she has learned to maintain good speed, enhancing her hunting abilities. AppearanceTrinity, as already mentioned, is only really unique when it comes to her strange appearance. Like any normal arctic wolf, the she-wolf acquires a snowy white pelt from head to paw. Her ears sometimes appear with a yellowish hue, most apparent in sunlight. The only other color on her pelt that is blatantly obvious is the greyish mark right below her left eye. Once close enough you will notice that is more than a mark, rather an almost perfect heart shape. Apart from this, Trinity has an oddly colored pair of eyes, one crystal white and the other sky blue. These three odd accommodations are the only things that depict Trinity apart from others. Below average, though, the young she-wolf stands at a tiny 2"3, not expected to grow much more in the coming years. Likewise, she weighs only 71 lbs.
BiographyWith a normal history, there isn't much to share about her family. Both parents were around during her birth and departure and they were both as caring as most. Trinity did have an older brother, the only surviving male of a litter of 3 the year prior. He was around a year old when she came into her family's life, prey being abundant in the area they lived and therefore providing adequate conditions to breed soon after. She was always found trailing in his paw steps no matter how much older he was, merely happy to be around him. He shared a similar personality to herself, laid-back and observative. She loved and admired her brother, but alas he was much older and soon ready to stray from his family. This was around a year after Trinity was born, charming himself into finding a hardy mate. Trinity chose to part ways with her family early in search of her brother, perhaps his now pregnant mate, but he was likely miles away and untrackable. So, the female found her own course as a rogue, hoping to follow a similar path while life flourished and her intelligence grew.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 12, 2017 18:47:42 GMT -8
I'll also be giving up Salem and Mint :) I forgot to mention, please reply below with your characters, the wolf's name of which you are applying for, and a roleplay sample. SalemMale | 3 Years | British Columbian Wolf | Rogue AppearanceA coat like obsidian, eye's concealing the devil, Salem ultimately acquires perhaps the creepiest figure of a wolf, almost always appearing unapproachable. The large wolf is unpredictable and silent, traveling in solitude always. If he were to fit into any sort of pack, it would be one of strength and fear. Of course, he would live on top of this fear, as he does not fear anything. Salem stands at an eerie 3'6 feet, unfortunately lacking weight a little more at about 108 lbs. Even so, he still possesses strength, having an iron grip with teeth like glass. Like the familiar German Shepard dog, Salem can latch onto flesh and typically must be torn off with another opposing strength. Because of his years of experience and desire to shed blood, Salem can be an incredibly intimidating and hard opponent to beat. PersonalityAccompanying his fearful figure, this tall brute has an undying desire to rip out any wolf's esophagus and bath in their blood. He was born completely psychotic and threatening, his parent's unable to care for their cruel and deranged pup. Salem know's nothing but bloodshed, like a soldier without education. However, that's not like he desires to learn better habits, as he is completely comfortable inside his walls of terror. He will willingly kill females, males, and even pups, solely for the pleasure. He has no filter to his thoughts, and no limits to his wishes. If he wants something, he will fight to get it, and if needed he will purposely cheat his way to it; which includes targeting a wolves vital organs and veins to ensure they are killed within one strike. On the contrary, this savage brute could indeed live under the rule of a leader of a pack, but of course only if he is granted his fair share of blood. He does not feel the aspect of fear, nor does he know how to submit, and thus he will challenge anyone without hesitance. BiographyAs stated, Salem was too much of a problem for his parents to handle. Even while drinking his mother's milk, he was known to bit into her stomach when teething. She now has teeth scars all across her stomach because of her crazed child. Salem also had a brother, of course almost killing him several times as the two got older. His father attempted to discipline him, his punishments getting crueler and crueler. Likewise, Salem had learned how to fight back, and he wasn't scared to claw his father in the eye or latch onto his throat. Because of the pups unchanging behaviors, his parents were forced to abandon their child for the sake of their other, as well as themselves. By then Salem was around 8 months, anger fueling his need for blood after his parents left him through the night. Through this time period alone, Salem tested his powers on poor animals, eventually joining a pack whom had shown interest in the ruthless pup. This pack also had a hard time managing him, though they still taught him valuable skills in combat, thus why Salem is so skilled today. Later on in life at around 2 years the brute was chased out of his pack after badly wounding the alphess, forced to again live on his own. He now enjoys lurking in the cover of the comforting shadows, waiting for the right moment to strike again.
Mint TAKENMale | 7 Months | Gray Wolf X Coyote | Rogue
BiographyBehind the giddy pup lies a peculiar history you couldn’t tell by simply looking at him. Mint was born to a coyote alongside his brother Ash. Of course, their father was some wolf unknown to them and never seen in person. Little did they know, though, that they were in fact half wolf. Half of his life was lived near the residents of human beings, while the other half and present is deep in the forest away from the two-legged freaks. Given his age, many would assume he understands basic skills in life. Contrary to this, Mint knows very little English and can only run fast when being chased, like the coyote genes that run in his blood. His mother was mute; something he believes was caused by the humans she was so scared of. Despite this, she scavenged in their territory for food to keep her two pups alive. Mint was always oblivious to the situation, understanding that his mother fed him and his brother was there to play with him while she was away. To him, presently and before, the world is a perfect globe that spins round and provides for his every need. The little English he learned was from other animals that were kind enough not to eat him, such as the very rare wolf encounters he might experience. With his precious little knowledge, Mint named himself at around 4 months of age; mainly referring to his love of the tasty water mint his mother would occasionally feed him to cure his belly aches. A similar concept came of the name Ash, when a forest fire broke out and burned down the home they lived in. After returning to a deserted field of grey and smoke, while their mother looked horrified, the pups enjoyed playing in the thick ashes that swept over the ground. This was around the time that they left as a whole family into deeper woods. Their voiceless mother struggled to find food, but then again she still was able to steal away scrapes of meat from a rotting carcass and keep her family alive. Deep in woods, Ash and Mint found countless new things that they had never seen before, discoveries that were good fun until the bear attack. Mint, being the dim-minded pup he is, saw a huge fluffy animal slumping through the woods and thought it would be fun to play with it. A rude awakening to reality had him and his brother racing for their lives, the bear quickly gaining on its prey. Nearing a cliff, while Mint thought it safe to jump, Ash, well none is known about what happened to him besides the fact that he didn’t follow. Far down below awaited a deathly splash as the pup’s small body hit a racing river. It was a miracle that he somehow survived it all, finding himself washed up on an unknown shoreline. Mint found himself wandering in a dream-like state through the heart of wolf territory, alone but unafraid and utterly curious. He quickly grew to miss his mother and brother, but this new mysterious temptation drew him forward. With his lack of skills he is not expected to survive much longer, unless, he happens to run across the path of his other half he was deprived of. PersonalityIt doesn’t faze Mint in the slightest that he cannot speak fluent English around others. Instead, he uses vague words, various sound effects, and body language to communicate. To him, the foreign language that those around him speak is strange and stupid sounding. The pup is easily likeable, a bubbly mess that has absolutely no limits. No fears, no deterrence’s, no boundaries. A wolf will hardly ever find a frown upon his pinky pigmented lips, much less anger or concern unless he is playing. These qualities can also be bad if he runs into the wrong paws, as Mint is too scatterbrained to realize that he should show submission, run away, or defend himself until after he has received a first blow. The pup is basically curious and overly excited and playful, nothing more and nothing less. The fact that he appears differently, much like a coyote, from wolves doesn’t ever cross his mind, as he thinks that their all the same like him. Later in life he is assumed to enhance his knowledge of English, hunting, and defending himself, all the vital things he doesn’t understand for now. Under the right care Mint will likely grow to be a playful but respectable and wise male who could quickly find himself a mate. Through time Mint will grow tired of his goofy self-picked name and rename himself Tadase. AppearanceThough coywolves are rare in themselves in the wolf-infested world Mint lives in, he is probably the rarest of them all. A simple glitch in his developing DNA drew him apart from most others: a glitch that tore away normal pigments in the skin, leaving him a pink and white fluff ball. At the moment, his coyote half takes hold of his body, showing in many features like his big ears and narrow snout. As he grows, however, a more wolf-like figure will form, his fur growing long and his body shaping out more muscularly. Mint has long legs that are good for running for now, but in time he will become short to most wolves with a powerful build that will aid him in fighting and taking down big kills. At the moment, while hungry and used to being fed off of scrapes, Mint stands at a very tiny 1”3 feet with a depressing 27 lbs of meat on his bones. **Note: Mint was destined to rename himself before the staff added the "Name Change" option to the shop, which costs 3000b o-o. You may have to talk this out with one of the staff regarding if he will still be able to change his name to Tadase without paying any B, considering this pup was made before a name change was added to the shop, so i'm not sure if this now applies to the pup :)**
Here is an older picture I picked out for the pup. If I let you adopt Mint, it is up to you if you would like to use this adult picture as well :)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 14, 2017 16:34:23 GMT -8
Characters: Scenery, Twizzle, Theodosia, Paulina, Miyako, Baby, Azrath, Stanley, Erramun, Macha, Lluise, Wynston, Dorsey Hiccup, Murdoch
Mint "Curiouser And Curiouser!"
The pearly little fuzzball trotted along through the dust, his once clean and spotless coat sprinkled with the earthy red around him. On his lips rested a bright and beaming smile and his tail wagged in a quickened beat. Pinky-blue eyes were wide with his usual curiosity and flickered in a circular motion as he tried to suck in everything around him as he cheerfully bounced forward. Dashing forward without looking where his feet were going wasn’t a great idea. Now and then his paw would catch on a root or stick or rock and he would stumble, sometimes he would even pitch forward face first into the thick covering of dust beneath him. As he bounded forward, his keen eyes revealed a ‘dangerous’ and ‘terrifying’ obstacle just ahead. A large, heavy branch laid across his path. To any other pup, it might be a hard thing to deal with. Not for the brave and skilled Mint though! Backing up so he could get a good run-up, Mint let a large grin spread across his face before he dashed forward, paws outstretched. Propelling himself forward with his back legs, the pearly pup managed to throw his momentum forward and over the branch. He stumbled a moment on the ground, a little dizzy as he regained his balance. Coming to his senses and realizing his AMAZING feat, Mint yipped joyfully, hopping and bouncing around in circles and kicking up clouds of dust around him, celebrating his accomplishment with glee.
Shaking his head and blinking his eyes so he wouldn’t get too much dust in them, Mint caught on to, or thought he caught on to, a scent. What was it? Breathing it in only resulted in inhaling a nose full of dust which made him sneeze and made his insides feel dry. The pearly pup made his way out of the now settling cloud and inhaled again. The scent was of his friends! He had wandered away earlier and was glad that they were nearby, seeing as he had kind of gotten himself lost. Not on purpose it was just… he had found this pretty little bug and had followed it from the sight of the other wolves and they hadn’t seen him.
Gosh, where did that bug go anyways? Instead of looking for the other wolves, Mint lost his train of thought and began looking for the fluttery bug he had followed. Where did he lose it? He remembered it before he jumped over the log, somewhere by a bright colored flowery plant. Was it… orange? Yeah. Or yellow. Maybe pink. Or perhaps blue… No it was definitely orange. Or possibly yellow. And it smelled kinda good. Lifting his nose upward, Mint sniffed for that plant. He didn’t exactly remember how to smelled but he was sure that once he smelled it he would remember. All the pearly little pup smelled, however, was dust and dry air and the scent of his friends which seemed to be growing faint. But his young mind didn’t register this as a problem and he joyfully hopped back toward the branch he had daringly leapt over. Did he have time to leap over it again? What if the bug left that bush while he was leaping? Oh well, he’d find it eventually. Besides, how could he not jump over the branch again? It was laying right in his path and it didn’t take that long to jump over it.
Again, Mint backed up. He was giddy with excitement, excitement for the upcoming jump and also for finding his buggy friend. Where would it take him this time? Taking a quick breath, the pearly pup bounced forward, scrambling toward the branch. Being distracted by his thoughts of future bug adventures He kind of miscalculated the jump and barely made it to the other side because if it. He skimmed over the rough bark of the wood and he yipped in more surprise than pain. Landing in a gangly pile on the other side, Mint didn’t waste a second, quickly bouncing to his paws and shaking as if ridding himself of the dust collected in his fur. It didn’t work so well but he ignored this and cheerily gazed around for the flowery plant. Mint thought he could smell something nearby which could easily be his flowers with the pretty fluttery bug. If he reached it quickly enough it might still be there! Time to find his bug!
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Post by Deleted on Aug 21, 2017 18:17:46 GMT -8
This is going to be a first come first serve type of thing, given that your application matches the character you want to adopt :) So, @scenery I believe you portrayed Mints persona very well. You may have the white ball of fluff <3 Take care of him and have fun with him! I will delete him now c:
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Post by Deleted on Aug 21, 2017 18:36:57 GMT -8
Thank you so much Athena! I'll create his account tonight<33
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Post by Deleted on Sept 5, 2017 12:25:25 GMT -8
Update: I'll leave Salem up for a few more days, and if there is no interest he will be killed off c: This goes for Trinity as well, although if no one takes her I may take the sensitiv she-wolf back as my own. Bumping this thread up!
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Post by Deleted on Sept 10, 2017 13:01:01 GMT -8
5 day's have passed. I will be closing this thread now :)
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