Somnus
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Sentinel
Female
2.5 Years
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83 Posts
It's always "wyd" it's never "what Louis Vuitton bag you want?"
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Post by Sentinel Aelin on May 9, 2019 20:26:49 GMT -8
After nearly three years of developing their relationship, Draco and Aelin are finally welcoming their first litter into the world of TPR! While each sibling is unique, they all share a special bond that is unlike any other, and could never be broken. Sure, they may get on each others nerves from time to time—they’re siblings, that’s to be expected of course!—but no matter what, they will always have each others backs and will love each other unconditionally <3
This Game of Thrones inspired litter consists of six precious little pups, however, only two of them are up for adoption: baby boys Benjen and Oberyn! Kat and I have decided that it will be up to you to give them a personality/appearance so that you can create them in your own image, however we have given an outline for both of them so you're not completely lost. This means that in order to apply for one of these adorable boys, you will have to provide us with at least one paragraph pertaining to their personality, and another for their appearance, as well as a roleplay example for the puppy that you choose. If you have any questions, don't be afraid to ask!
And without further ado, I give you the first Draelin litter ~ | ❝ Daenerys ❞ - claimed by: Beta Violet - First Born — Female — Interior Alaskan x Arctic Additions: violet eyes Pup xx Adult |
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| ❝ Jaime ❞ - claimed by: Hunter Edon - Second Born — Male — Interior Alaskan x Arctic Additions: gold eyes Pup xx Adult |
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| ❝ Benjen ❞ - UP FOR ADOPTION! - Third Born — Male — Interior Alaskan x Arctic Additions: gold eyes Pup xx Adult Notes; appearance — medium build, gold eyes, height can be determined by roleplayer personality — mysterious, caring, optimistic, reckless, brilliant, imaginative |
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| ❝ Cersei ❞ - claimed by: Hunter Moose - Fourth Born — Female — Interior Alaskan x Arctic Additions: emerald eyes Pup xx Adult
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| ❝ Oberyn ❞ - UP FOR ADOPTION! - Fifth Born — Male — Interior Alaskan x Arctic Additions: gold eyes Pup xx Adult Notes; appearance — tall build, gold eyes, height can be determined by the roleplayer personality — loyal, headstrong, protective, reckless, optimistic, charming, ambitious |
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| ❝ Arya ❞ - claimed by: Nooné - Sixth Born, Runt — Female — Interior Alaskan x Arctic Additions: gold eyes, oddball Pup xx Adult
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2019 4:34:25 GMT -8
OBERYN
there are a million things i want to do. waiting around waiting isn't one of them.
Appearance -
As an adult, Oberyn will stand at 3”6 in height, with an agile build with long, slender legs. His fur is smooth, and often well-kept due to his own strict grooming of it; in colour is a honeyed mix of browns, ranging from tawny in nature to a lighter blend, with a flash of white across his chest, rising up to his chin. Around his ears, however, the browns darken, even looking black in places. Oberyn’s eyes are golden, flecked with brown, matched the mottled nature of his pelt, most often seen with a gaze as warm as the sun. His resting expression, and overall demeanor, is that of casual relaxation -- mischief ofen sparkling behind the golden gaze.
Personality -
Oberyn is prideful in himself, sometimes to a fault. He believes himself handsome, talented; and is cocksure in the way some someone who believes such things firmly. He thinks himself quite charming, always the flirt, and has a certain way with words; from silver tongued, boldface lies, to eloquently constructed compliments designed to lull in and convince, Oberyn relies on his words just as much as his combative abilities. Oberyn believes in himself-- though this can make him rather arrogant, and even reckless, forgetful his limitations.
He is extremely ambitious as a result, he knows that there is an entire world out there for him to explore, and that the possibilities are endless. Oberyn is never content to merely sit around, always itching to do or find something new; and the idea of remaining any one place for too long is appealing to him. Oberyn strives to be his best in everything -- even if he’s not the best (which he may complain about, but still begrudgingly accepts), he is only ever satisfied with a job if he feels all the effort he could muster has been placed into it.
Oberyn has a optimism for the world around him, choosing, always, to see the best in others. He assumes positive intent in every situation that allows him to do so, allowing the benefit of the doubt, as well as a second chance-- but only a second chance. Oberyn never appreciates being made a fool of, and while he may seemingly forgive, he never forgets. Oberyn holds loyalty above all else. Once his trust is earned and his faith set, it is unwavering, and he expects the same in turn. To be a traitor is to be a coward, in Oberyn’s eyes, and to be a coward who abandons his own; that is simply the worst a person can be, aside from cruel.
Oberyn has a ridgid sense of justice; at his core believing that it is his duty, as well as anyone else with the ability, to fight for those who cannot stand for themselves. Oberyn will gladly defend others, due to the fact that if he were in such a position, he would hope someone would defend him. Cruelty, in any form, disgusts him more than disloyalty; and though he believes in karmic justice, he is often more than willing to lend a paw to get it moving along. He can be extremely hot-headed, especially when it comes to protecting the ones he loves; his already short fuse is worsened even further if there is a threat to his family. He is easily insulted, and therefore riled, and will start arguments at the slightest insult to himself or his family. Furthermore, Oberyn can never back down from a challenge, taking it as a chance to prove himself.
SAMPLE -
There’s nothing that makes him feel more free than this.
He looks out over the cliff, observing the lands below -- this high up he can see his fellow pack members, small figures moving around their camp. It’s less restrictive, less stuffy, all the way up here, away from everyone. Just beyond, he can see the glinting first rays of the rising sun on the horizon. The cool, crisp breeze of the morning blows through his fur, ruffling it slightly; and he closes his eyes into the feeling. He inhales a deep breath, a small smile playing on his lips. Is there really any better way to spend the morning?
It’s become routine, now, wandering out of camp at dawn. He’s found it a good time to train and practice-- without anyone coming to bother him, before he has any duties for the day. It gives him chance to breath before letting himself get swept up in the activities devised for the day. He’s built up his strength, his stamina, bit by bit, by his expeditions here; he’s learned the pathways well, become used the the feeling of the dirt and the pebbles under his thundering paws. He’s gotten faster at getting back to the camp, starting from the cliff; though he hopes to get his time down even further by the end of the season.
And the best way to practice? Match himself against someone else. There was no better way to test his skill.
Golden eyes flutter open, and Oberyn shakes himself, smooths out his fur. He flicks an ear, tail twitching as he turns around with his usual playful grin flashing on his maw.
“Are you ready?” He asks, his voice a slow, casual drawl -- practically dripping with confidence. He can win this, and he knows it. His siblings may be fast, perhaps, but he knows the lay of the land, knows the ways to go; and, well, if it comes down to it, he’s not above sneaking in a small short cut. It’s not cheating. It’s knowing. It’s being clever.
“I will warn you, though,” He says, with a hum, stepping forward, stretching out his body, readying in a stance to set off down the mountain. “I won’t go easy on you." He gives them a wink. Oh-so-sure of himself. "Last one to the bottom fetches food for everyone, how does that sound?”
The sweet taste of victory would only make the food even better, after all.
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Post by Deleted on May 16, 2019 12:10:47 GMT -8
Third Born — Male — Interior Alaskan x Arctic Additions: gold eyes appearance — medium build, gold eyes, height can be determined by roleplayer personality — mysterious, caring, optimistic, reckless, brilliant, imaginative
Appearence: At adult size Benjen will become three feet four inches in height and four feet and seven inches in length, his fur which although looks quite puffed it out is course to the touch and light in color. His eyes are a bright golden color. His fur is mostly a mix between tan and white while his back and top of his face is darker in color. He's also fairly well rounded in size, his shoulders are the only bulky thing he's got the rest of his body is lean and muscular.
Personality: As a pup Benjen is carefree and outgoing, he's extremely playful and loving to his litter mates. He's not exactly a leader but more often of the time he initiates the rough-housing or play of any kind. Despite being easily excited he tends to take care not to play to rough with any of his siblings. As an adult everything his life becomes a lot more clear but he still keeps his childlike nature, he's a very caring nurturing wolf and takes care of those around him. He always does his best, and tries to make sure everyone else is well off before himself. He also looks for the best in people even when no one else does, Benjen often thinks outside the box which leads to fairly interesting solutions to situations.
Benjen (Older) stretched the early morning sun lit the den around him, he yawned as he stepped out into the world once again. He spotted the rest of the back, quickly doing a head count making sure nothing had happened to anyone while he'd slept. All accounted for, that relaxed his mind a bit. "Hey Bennie" He turned hearing his sister's voice although he'd protested greatly against the nickname, he couldn't take it from her. "Hi Arya" He wagged his tail quickly trotting to her. "Ready for today's patrol?" He asked softly and she nodded. He nodded trotting toward the rest of the patrol unit, they began their usual walk around the territory spotting small prey items but nothing out of the ordinary, until Benjen got the greatest idea. "How bout we play a game?" The other patrol members gave mixed reactions, some scoffs, some laughs but mostly no real protests. "Good then let's play umm tag." He poked Arya with his muzzle softly. "You're it." He then darted off hiding behind a tree laughter arose from behind him, Arya picked him to chase how quaint. He dodged her carefully running forward with a snicker. To his dismay he tripped. Allowing her to catch up to him without breaking a sweat she tagged him. "You're it." She remarked proudly running off before he could get up. Benjen jolted to his feet quickly scanning the area, a tail peeking out from behind a tree, he snuck forward slightly tagging them then bolting off. Several trips later he'd been tagged again but they were back home. "Guess I'll be it until tomorrow." He smiled walking away from the group he sat beginning to sun bath to warm himself. A small pup bumping into him, the pup looked slightly scared. "Hey little guy, its alright I don't bite." His tail wagged softly and the pup glanced at it beginning to chase it around, Benjen moved it doing his best to entertain the small pup, he chuckled as he finally caught it wagging his own. "Good job!" he said happily, the pup nodded waddling off slowly. He yawned softly laying down. Quick nap won't hurt. He thought softly falling asleep.
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Post by Deleted on May 22, 2019 23:26:41 GMT -8
Oberyn Fifth Born — Male — Interior Alaskan x Arctic
Additions: gold eyes
Appearance — Oberyn stands at 3'7 his legs long and thick making him appear more lanky than he really is, his length measures to about 6'6, and he weighs about 130 pounds, which doesn't help his case of being lanky. His fur is mottled browns a grays all over, turning silver on his underside stretching from his bottom jaw to the tip of his tail with pure golden eyes.
Personality — The young male, son of two Somnus wolves, is extremely loyal to his pack, he knows he could very well leave and seek out a different life, but to him leaving the pack he was born in would be worse than dying. Oberyn often finds himself in trouble, mainly because of his stubborn, unwilling to do what others demand he do, but also because of his fierce need to protect those around him, he considers the entire pack his family, and anything threatening that he would willingly throw down his life for. He is not only stubborn and protective though, he is also reckless, he never thinks his actions through and instead decides to jump into a situation head first, consequences be damned, and he refuses to heed the warnings of others. The one thing though, that has always been what he considers his more dark side, is his ambition, his dreams of grandeur and stepping out of the light of his mother, father, and siblings can always be a factor that clouds his judgement, it probably is the one thing that causes everything in his life, because when Oberyn sets his mind on something he knows, in the end, he will do anything to achieve it.
RP Sample: (Older Oberyn) Long, lithe legs stretched out across the dry ground, the sun was hot against his mottled brown and gray pelt, the fur was coming out in clumps as it was summer and he was thankful for the new life peppering the pack and their hunting grounds. Spring and summer meant easy hunting, young and inexperienced animals meant food the whole pack could feast on. It also meant new pups, and he could hear the soft paw steps of the little ones around him, even without opening his eyes. A small smile made the edge of his mouth turn up, delighted at the thought of one day having his own, but at two years old he knew he wasn't ready for that kind of responsibility. Oberyn loved the pups, he loved them unconditionally and he would protect them with his life, even though they weren't his own, but at the end of the day he was thankful to have some peace and quiet, he also knew he would hate to discipline his own pups so that was also a bit of a deterrent for the young male as well.
As the young male laid, stretched out in the warm sun, his mind began to wander, Oberyn had been thinking of his future more and more as of late, how he fit into the role of the pack, what he could actually accomplish and become within his pack, Somnus. Oberyn ould never leave the pack he grew up in, at least he didn't see himself leaving, but the young male did have dreams of grandeur, he wanted to make something of himself, outside of his father's and mother's accomplishments, no matter how amazing they may be. Oberyn continued to think about his future for a few minutes, until he finally realized, with a jolt, the sound of the pup's laughter had died, and he hadn't remembered another adult within the proximity to take them anywhere.
Gold eyes slowly opened revealing themselves to the light, he winced at the sun's harshness pushing himself up to his paws, glancing about the clearing with narrowed eyes, not remembering which way the sounds of their paw steps and laughter had receded to. Oberyn was in no rush to find them, with all the pups sticking together they would most likely be alright, but he wasn't gonna just let them wander off alone without protection, so the mottled brown and gray male put his nose down inhaling deeply and trotting off into the trees to find the rambunctious little ones.
Oberyn had been tracking them for a few minutes now and not hearing them or finding them yet was starting to worry the two year old male, his golden eyes searched fervently around him, his tongue lolling out of his mouth as he panted, partially from the heat, but also somewhat from his nervousness. Just as he was on his downward spiral into doubt the scent began to grow stronger and the male took a deep breath of relief, his optimistic outlook beginning to take over once more. The pups had probably just grown bored of the never-changing camp surrounded by adults and had decided to go on an adventure to do something. At least they were all still together, less likely anything would disturb them if they never left each other's sides.
A loud shout made him prick up his ears in curiosity and then he he heard it again, counting, they were playing hide and seek, Oberyn's tail wagged behind him as he picked up the pace to try and find the cub who had been proclaimed 'it'. Finally the mottled brown and gray wolf came up on the small fluffy pup and his gold eyes watched her as she turned around from the tree and took off running as she looked for her siblings. Oberyn trailed behind slowly, mainly there to watch over them so they didn't have to go back to the boring confines of the camp where they were constantly being watched and told what to do, he understood wanting to have that freedom. Oberyn stretched his legs quickly, and then shook some of his loose fur out of his pelt and continued on with following the pup as she looked for her siblings.
Oberyn watched the pups from a distance for the rest of the day, his senses alert for any sign of danger, but allowing the pups to have fun without feeling as if they were constantly being told what to do, how to do it, and where to do it at. As the pups began to grow tired from their playing Oberyn finally made himself known, yawning himself after such a long day of babysitting duty, the pups were eager to share their stories from the day, and the young male happily listened even though he had witnessed mostly everything himself anyway. At about the halfway mark of their day Oberyn directed the pups back towards camp urging them to walk as they talked and the young male escorted the small group back to the camp, his small smile never fading at the excitement of the little ones.
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Somnus
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Beta
Female
3.5 Years
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Post by Beta Violet on May 23, 2019 13:17:06 GMT -8
By the old gods and the new, we have decided on the adopters for this litter! I, Kat of the House TPR, Lord of 50+ Characters, sentence you to roleplay these pups!
@jolon will roleplay Oberyn @achak will roleplay Benjen
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