[CLOSED] Rogue Chasen and Lubruscan Blake

Name: Chasen
Age: 2 Years
Height: 3'1
Length: 5'11
Weight: 105 lbs
Mate: None
Crush: Every she-wolf

Personality:
Chasen is very flirtatious. He enjoys playful teasing and positivity. Chasen is a happy male, and is about the least brutish wolf out there. He treats she-wolves like queens and males with respect. He enjoys joking around, but having at least a small bit of control over the situations that he is in. He is a Beta's son after all.

Appearance:
Chasen is a grey wolf whose base coat colour is a very light grey. He has white paws with black socks above all of them. The rest of his leg is an even grey. A light grey stripe from the top of both of his front legs follows up his chest, leaving a white patch in the center. The underside of his neck is the same grey as the stripes. The underside of Chasen's chin is white while the rest of his face is a slightly darker grey than the grey on his legs. The top of his neck has a brown and black patch that is blended together. His rump and a small lightning bolt shaped patch on his side is a dark grey, and his tail is a light grey. Chasen's loving eyes are a warm brown and are filled with compassion. He weighs a light 105lbs. Chasen is 3'1 tall and 5'11 in length. (Measurements are in feet)

History:
Chasen was born to the Beta pair of a Northern Pack. He had four other siblings, all of them sisters. The pack he grew up in had strong morals, and Chasen was taught at a young age to care dutifully for females and older wolves. The Alphess of the pack loved his as if he was her own son. Chasen had no family troubles and enjoyed living the lavish life of a future Beta. Not to say that he didn't work hard; he learned to hunt and fight just as well as the rest of the pack, he just chose to abuse his power a little too much. He enjoyed reaping the sew of other wolves. He didn't run or make the killing bites in pack hunts, but he ate second alongside his mother, father, and well accomplished siblings. The Alpha of the pack noticed that Chasen was starting to become lazy, and he confronted him one day. They didn't fight, but they had a long talk about responsibilities. At the end of the day, the Alpha had decided that Chasen wasn't the right wolf for the Beta role, and he appointed one of his sisters as the first-in-line for Beta. After this, Chasen finally opened his eyes and realised what he had been doing. He said farewell to his pack and told them what he was going to do to apologise. He left the pack that day, after giving every female a nuzzle and every male a bow of respect. As chasen walked away, he regretted what he had done, but he continued forwards, setting a new path for himself, hoping to learn to be a real wolf again and not a pack scavenger. He is now on the borders of the rogue lands, hoping to find his queen and his place.

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Age: 2 Years
Height: 3 feet
Length: 6 feet
Weight: 100 lbs
Desired Rank: Salutary/Apprentice or Guardian

Personality/Rank:
Blake would like to become a guardian of any pack. He loves to take care of wolves, and has a large knowledge of herbs in his repertoire. Blake thinks nothing of the fact that he wants to be a male nanny wolf; it makes no difference to him. He could also make quite a good salutary (apprentice) because of his herbal knowledge. Blake is loyal once he trusts a wolf and/or pack, and will help and heal them until the end.

Blake is very kind. He hardly raises his voice, but when he does, it is low, deep and intimidating. He usually only does this when a wolf gets in between him and either his patients or the pups under his care. Blake's normal voice is soft and kind. He doesn't want to have dominance over most situations, unless it involves healing others. Blake keeps his body language neutral most of the time. He doesn't enjoy violence, but he does enjoy healing those who cooperate with him after they have gotten into a fight and are injured.

Appearance:
Blake has soft cobalt eyes, and a russet stripe heading down the top of his muzzle. His ears are tipped with black, and there is a small russet patch between his ears. The fur around his eyes is grey, but it turns sharply into a creamy white. This white continues down his neck before being cut off by a belt of mixed greys, browns, and blacks. His chest is white, as are his legs, but his legs are slightly more tan. Blake's shoulder has a black stripe above it, and a white patch behind it. His back, flank, and tail are coloured with mainly greys and blacks, and as his fur slopes down his body, it fades into a small stripe of tan before heading to a white fluffy underbelly. Blake is 6 feet long and 3 feet tall, and weighs 100 pounds.

History:
Blake was born into a loving family with 4 siblings; two brothers and two sisters. His family lived in a stable pack, with a strong confident alpha to lead them. Blake never liked play-fighting with his brothers, and much rather enjoyed watching the birds and learning about herbs with his sisters. The pack's salutary was a she-wolf named Namiri, and Blake enjoyed spending his days inside of her den, learning how to heal the sick and injured. Many litters were born into his pack, and Blake found himself put in charge of the young pups as he grew older. As he matured, Blake grew further and further apart from his brothers. They grew up to be warriors for the pack, and while Blake had the same physique, his interests differed greatly.

One day, Blake bid farewell to his pack. Namiri was still a young wolf, and the pack would surely have more pups interested in medicine one day. Blake wanted to expand his knowledge to herbs and plants that grew outside of the grassy plains that he grew up in. After saying goodbye to his family, Blake headed away to a neighbouring pack. He made his rounds through nearly all of the packs in his area when he decided to expand his horizons further by venturing off into the unknown. He wants to use his knowledge to help wolves and pups everywhere.