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Name: Scully
Gender: Male
Rank: Protector
Breed: Mutt
Age: 2 Springs; 9 Moons
Mate: None
Student: Open
Kin: Unknown to Scully
Appearance: Scully is your typical stray. There are no special markings or fur colorings, he's just the average looking mutt. His base coat is a light brown, while his back is velvet black, there are white and other shades of brown and black mixed all in his fur. He's a medium sized dog, not a powerfully strong looking dog, just an average normal size; nothing to be intimidated by. He's somewhat lanky and thin, with large ears. However there is one thing about Scully that keeps him from looking extremely ordinary, and that is his eyes. They are an intense golden color with flecks of a darker gold throughout them. No dog would mistake him for anyone else simply, and only because of his eyes.
History: Scully was born in the streets. He was destined to become a low life delinquent from the moment he was born. And Scully has become just that. He does what he needs to do to survive, whether that be mangling another dog for a scrap of food, if of course he can measure up to them, or stealing and begging for food from humans. Scully lies and deceives others to get to the basics of survival a well. He's lied to many, promising them loyalty and commitment, or even friendship simply to have a partner in aiding himself to live. Scully has had about 3 or 4 different mates, none of which he actually truly loved, rather just 'used' to get him what he needs. Scully left his mates when he no longer thought he needed them, or simply got bored and went off to find another. He's had a few litters of pups, of course though he does not know his pups at all, nor wishes to find them, he would leave his mate if he found out she was carrying pups because he did not wish to be responsible for anyone other than himself. Scully's past is his present, he continues to live in the ways he has been, a worthless, mongrel of a dog.
Personality: Scully is first and foremost selfish. If anyone knew his past, they could obviously see how selfish he was and still is. The fact that he lied to and abandoned so many certainly proves that. Scully tells himself he does not regret leaving his past mates, even though some of them needed him, especially the ones who were expecting pups. He tries not to think about the several fatherless pups he brought into the world, or think about who or what they turn out to be. Scully can lie to anyone in order to get what he wants. He does not have a strong sense of wrongness. His entire life he has been focused on himself and himself only, Scully will do anything if it is in his favor. Despite all his negative attributes, Scully can be a charming and kind dog. He can easily warm up to anyone, and usually a dog would like Scully rather quickly assuming they didn't know all about him. Though he doesn't show it, there is a hidden sadness and depression inside of him. He knows he is a lowly, and meaningless waste of space on the earth, but his selfish ways prevent him from changing who he is. If you really dig deep, you will find the desire in Scully to become something more, and make something of himself.
Roleplayed By: Tim
Name: Scully
Gender: Male
Rank: Protector
Breed: Mutt
Age: 2 Springs; 9 Moons
Mate: None
Student: Open
Kin: Unknown to Scully
Appearance: Scully is your typical stray. There are no special markings or fur colorings, he's just the average looking mutt. His base coat is a light brown, while his back is velvet black, there are white and other shades of brown and black mixed all in his fur. He's a medium sized dog, not a powerfully strong looking dog, just an average normal size; nothing to be intimidated by. He's somewhat lanky and thin, with large ears. However there is one thing about Scully that keeps him from looking extremely ordinary, and that is his eyes. They are an intense golden color with flecks of a darker gold throughout them. No dog would mistake him for anyone else simply, and only because of his eyes.
History: Scully was born in the streets. He was destined to become a low life delinquent from the moment he was born. And Scully has become just that. He does what he needs to do to survive, whether that be mangling another dog for a scrap of food, if of course he can measure up to them, or stealing and begging for food from humans. Scully lies and deceives others to get to the basics of survival a well. He's lied to many, promising them loyalty and commitment, or even friendship simply to have a partner in aiding himself to live. Scully has had about 3 or 4 different mates, none of which he actually truly loved, rather just 'used' to get him what he needs. Scully left his mates when he no longer thought he needed them, or simply got bored and went off to find another. He's had a few litters of pups, of course though he does not know his pups at all, nor wishes to find them, he would leave his mate if he found out she was carrying pups because he did not wish to be responsible for anyone other than himself. Scully's past is his present, he continues to live in the ways he has been, a worthless, mongrel of a dog.
Personality: Scully is first and foremost selfish. If anyone knew his past, they could obviously see how selfish he was and still is. The fact that he lied to and abandoned so many certainly proves that. Scully tells himself he does not regret leaving his past mates, even though some of them needed him, especially the ones who were expecting pups. He tries not to think about the several fatherless pups he brought into the world, or think about who or what they turn out to be. Scully can lie to anyone in order to get what he wants. He does not have a strong sense of wrongness. His entire life he has been focused on himself and himself only, Scully will do anything if it is in his favor. Despite all his negative attributes, Scully can be a charming and kind dog. He can easily warm up to anyone, and usually a dog would like Scully rather quickly assuming they didn't know all about him. Though he doesn't show it, there is a hidden sadness and depression inside of him. He knows he is a lowly, and meaningless waste of space on the earth, but his selfish ways prevent him from changing who he is. If you really dig deep, you will find the desire in Scully to become something more, and make something of himself.
Roleplayed By: Tim
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Name: Juliet
Gender: Female
Rank: Protector
Breed: Rottweiler/Rhodesian Ridgeback/Dalmatian
Age: 2 Springs; 2 Moons
Mate: None
Rookie: Open
Kin: Romeo (her brother, who looks nothing like her) Father (Deceased) Mother (Unknown if she is alive or dead)
Appearance: Juliet looks mostly like a Rottweiler, but there a few finer quality's belonging to the Dalmatian side of her. The only thing that makes her look like part Rhodesian Ridgeback is the Ridge back in between her shoulders. It looks like her brother's except in black. The main part of her fur is black and brown. She has most of the normal Rottweiler markings, the black and brown pattern and the brown 'eyebrows'. But, she has a white snip, as it's called, down between her eyes and to her nose. A large patch of white with small spots of black is in the middle of her chest. Her brown eyes sparkle with fear and wariness. Scars, great and small, line her body from various things. Most from her rough few months with the first gang she was in.
History: She was born into a small gang which her mother was the leader of. At least at first. Being a young pup, she doesn't remember much of what happened, except that her father disappeared, her mother did something or another and one of the second in command leaders, took Romeo away from her mother. Juliet was taken by another lower ranking gang member after they banished the pups mother. Juliet escaped at the age of 4 moons to find her family, wherever they were. She searched in vain for weeks which turned into a month. Then she stumbled upon two kind dogs, (Kiah and Duke), who were going to make a gang. They let little Juliet join.
Personality: Juliet can be very sweet but being badly treated for the first few months of her life has taken it's toll. When she first meets a dog, she's very shy and cowardly. She growls and whimpers when dogs go to touch her. She doesn't trust easily and is very wary of most dogs. Juliet, unlike other pups, does not know how to play. She knows how to fight and hunt though. Usually, she thinks that everyone has a bad intention behind every good one.
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Name: Juliet
Gender: Female
Rank: Protector
Breed: Rottweiler/Rhodesian Ridgeback/Dalmatian
Age: 2 Springs; 2 Moons
Mate: None
Rookie: Open
Kin: Romeo (her brother, who looks nothing like her) Father (Deceased) Mother (Unknown if she is alive or dead)
Appearance: Juliet looks mostly like a Rottweiler, but there a few finer quality's belonging to the Dalmatian side of her. The only thing that makes her look like part Rhodesian Ridgeback is the Ridge back in between her shoulders. It looks like her brother's except in black. The main part of her fur is black and brown. She has most of the normal Rottweiler markings, the black and brown pattern and the brown 'eyebrows'. But, she has a white snip, as it's called, down between her eyes and to her nose. A large patch of white with small spots of black is in the middle of her chest. Her brown eyes sparkle with fear and wariness. Scars, great and small, line her body from various things. Most from her rough few months with the first gang she was in.
History: She was born into a small gang which her mother was the leader of. At least at first. Being a young pup, she doesn't remember much of what happened, except that her father disappeared, her mother did something or another and one of the second in command leaders, took Romeo away from her mother. Juliet was taken by another lower ranking gang member after they banished the pups mother. Juliet escaped at the age of 4 moons to find her family, wherever they were. She searched in vain for weeks which turned into a month. Then she stumbled upon two kind dogs, (Kiah and Duke), who were going to make a gang. They let little Juliet join.
Personality: Juliet can be very sweet but being badly treated for the first few months of her life has taken it's toll. When she first meets a dog, she's very shy and cowardly. She growls and whimpers when dogs go to touch her. She doesn't trust easily and is very wary of most dogs. Juliet, unlike other pups, does not know how to play. She knows how to fight and hunt though. Usually, she thinks that everyone has a bad intention behind every good one.
Roleplayed By: Mint
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Name: Altair
Gender: Male
Rank: Protector
Breed: Vizsal
Age: 2 Springs; 2 Moons
Mate: Definitely Open
Rookie: None
Kin: Deceased. No siblings.
Appearance: He looks like an average Vizsal, with bright green eyes.His short fur is a bit scruffed up and he has a scar across his left eye but other than that he is very handsome.Because of his breed he always looks like he is part of royalty.His matted fur and scar doesn't change that.It only adds to his appearance, setting an 'inviting' vibe around him.
History: is mother died by a car when he was almost 3 weeks old.His dad died when during an adventure with Hunter.They ran into trouble with a gang of dogs.He held them off so his son can run away from the danger.He's been on his own since then.
Personality: Ever since then Hunter always fought his way out of a situation without running away.He followed his dad's way of life.He is cool and laid-back, a little of a charmer with the ladies, a nomad, and always off onto adventures.He has a strong moral and likes to follow by his own rules.He can be a tad selfish.He isn't use to having company around.He is stubborn but he will listen to reason.
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Name: Altair
Gender: Male
Rank: Protector
Breed: Vizsal
Age: 2 Springs; 2 Moons
Mate: Definitely Open
Rookie: None
Kin: Deceased. No siblings.
Appearance: He looks like an average Vizsal, with bright green eyes.His short fur is a bit scruffed up and he has a scar across his left eye but other than that he is very handsome.Because of his breed he always looks like he is part of royalty.His matted fur and scar doesn't change that.It only adds to his appearance, setting an 'inviting' vibe around him.
History: is mother died by a car when he was almost 3 weeks old.His dad died when during an adventure with Hunter.They ran into trouble with a gang of dogs.He held them off so his son can run away from the danger.He's been on his own since then.
Personality: Ever since then Hunter always fought his way out of a situation without running away.He followed his dad's way of life.He is cool and laid-back, a little of a charmer with the ladies, a nomad, and always off onto adventures.He has a strong moral and likes to follow by his own rules.He can be a tad selfish.He isn't use to having company around.He is stubborn but he will listen to reason.
Roleplayed By: Neodog
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Name: Johnis
Gender: Male
Rank: Protector
Breed: Rhodesian Ridgeback/Rottweiler
Age: 4 Springs; 5 Moons
Mate: None
Student: Open
Kin: Romeo (son) Juliet (daughter)
Appearance: Johnis looks more like a Rhodesian Ridgeback than anything else. He has the classic ridge down his back and the tan fur. He has a white spot on his chest and black on the edges of his ears and muzzle, from the Rottweiler in him. He has wide black eyes that sparkle with amusement and a deep sadness. He is muscular and strong, though he is losing bits of his strength as he grows older. There are many scars lining his face and chest. The most prominent is the one across his cheek shaped like an X.
History: His history is very foggy and strange. Not much is known about him before he meet Lottie. He won't tell anyone what happened to him. The scars look like one's of those who was exiled but he doesn't drop any hints.
Personality: Lottie remembers him like a jerk. He was a young dog, who had no brains, so yes, he was a jerk. Now, he has matured. He is a quiet sweetheart. He wants to be the father that he couldn't be, to his children. He doesn't love Lottie and doesn't even want to think about her. He loves his children though, and wants to protect them, to the best of his abilities. He promised himself that he wouldn't lose them again.
Roleplayed By: Mint
Name: Johnis
Gender: Male
Rank: Protector
Breed: Rhodesian Ridgeback/Rottweiler
Age: 4 Springs; 5 Moons
Mate: None
Student: Open
Kin: Romeo (son) Juliet (daughter)
Appearance: Johnis looks more like a Rhodesian Ridgeback than anything else. He has the classic ridge down his back and the tan fur. He has a white spot on his chest and black on the edges of his ears and muzzle, from the Rottweiler in him. He has wide black eyes that sparkle with amusement and a deep sadness. He is muscular and strong, though he is losing bits of his strength as he grows older. There are many scars lining his face and chest. The most prominent is the one across his cheek shaped like an X.
History: His history is very foggy and strange. Not much is known about him before he meet Lottie. He won't tell anyone what happened to him. The scars look like one's of those who was exiled but he doesn't drop any hints.
Personality: Lottie remembers him like a jerk. He was a young dog, who had no brains, so yes, he was a jerk. Now, he has matured. He is a quiet sweetheart. He wants to be the father that he couldn't be, to his children. He doesn't love Lottie and doesn't even want to think about her. He loves his children though, and wants to protect them, to the best of his abilities. He promised himself that he wouldn't lose them again.
Roleplayed By: Mint
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Name: Xavien
Gender: Male
Rank: Outside, for now
Breed: Grey wolf, Dhole, and German Shepherd
Age: 2 Springs; 6 Moons
Mate: None
Kin: Alexia (mother) Lucas (father, deceased) Riley (sister) Alexandra (sister, deceased) Sali (brother, deceased)
Appearance: Deep brown eyes, white, dark brown, black, and a slightly reddish fur. His fur is medium long, and fluffy. He now has a menacing air about him. Xavien's worse than the gang dogs in some ways. He's evil, ruthless, and cruel. Every step he takes, muscles ripple. He is powerful, and has been trained well in the art of fighting. He now also has a Transylvanian accent.
History: He was born into the pack, with three siblings, but sadly two of them,Alex and Sali, died at birth. Some might think that a father, might be part of the cause of how he is, but his mother isn't so sure. He ran away with Jeroth,to Transylvania. They snuck into an airport, met two of Jeroth's old buddies, Lance and Octavia. They sneaked onto an airplane, they later arrived in Transylvania, where they narrowly escaped the airport. As they walked through the wilderness they came upon a pup around Xavien's age, named Jaska. She was starved and they took her in. The two pups became fast friends. Eventually Xavien decided to go to the pack and take revenge on them. When they got there, many things happened Xavien and Jaska were taken prisoners. Xavien promised not to attack anyone and was set free. (Kaoru had gotten through to him) The two of them went to the Alliance, where they lived for a bit before the battle between them and Red's gang. He fought Daniel until Jaska died. Xavien is having a hard time moving on.
Personality: Xavien is no longer the shy pup that he was. He's still quiet, though, if he gets angered or annoyed he gets loud. He still doesn't speak that much but if you start a conversation he finds worthy of responding too, well then he'll talk. He is not playful anymore, if he is it is hidden so deep that it will take a long time for anyone to find it. Xavien can still hide his emotions so well, sometimes he seems emotionless, even more cold than he already is. Parvati has coaxed the happy side from him, though the happiness is only about her and no one else, besides his sister, Riley and Kaoru. He now realizes how wrong he was, and is ashamed. He has a strange anger towards his mother and Dune. He tries not to believe in love but it is getting harder, because every time he sees Parvati, he starts to melt inside. Though, Jaska's death is hardening his heart once more.
Roleplayed By: Mint
Name: Xavien
Gender: Male
Rank: Outside, for now
Breed: Grey wolf, Dhole, and German Shepherd
Age: 2 Springs; 6 Moons
Mate: None
Kin: Alexia (mother) Lucas (father, deceased) Riley (sister) Alexandra (sister, deceased) Sali (brother, deceased)
Appearance: Deep brown eyes, white, dark brown, black, and a slightly reddish fur. His fur is medium long, and fluffy. He now has a menacing air about him. Xavien's worse than the gang dogs in some ways. He's evil, ruthless, and cruel. Every step he takes, muscles ripple. He is powerful, and has been trained well in the art of fighting. He now also has a Transylvanian accent.
History: He was born into the pack, with three siblings, but sadly two of them,Alex and Sali, died at birth. Some might think that a father, might be part of the cause of how he is, but his mother isn't so sure. He ran away with Jeroth,to Transylvania. They snuck into an airport, met two of Jeroth's old buddies, Lance and Octavia. They sneaked onto an airplane, they later arrived in Transylvania, where they narrowly escaped the airport. As they walked through the wilderness they came upon a pup around Xavien's age, named Jaska. She was starved and they took her in. The two pups became fast friends. Eventually Xavien decided to go to the pack and take revenge on them. When they got there, many things happened Xavien and Jaska were taken prisoners. Xavien promised not to attack anyone and was set free. (Kaoru had gotten through to him) The two of them went to the Alliance, where they lived for a bit before the battle between them and Red's gang. He fought Daniel until Jaska died. Xavien is having a hard time moving on.
Personality: Xavien is no longer the shy pup that he was. He's still quiet, though, if he gets angered or annoyed he gets loud. He still doesn't speak that much but if you start a conversation he finds worthy of responding too, well then he'll talk. He is not playful anymore, if he is it is hidden so deep that it will take a long time for anyone to find it. Xavien can still hide his emotions so well, sometimes he seems emotionless, even more cold than he already is. Parvati has coaxed the happy side from him, though the happiness is only about her and no one else, besides his sister, Riley and Kaoru. He now realizes how wrong he was, and is ashamed. He has a strange anger towards his mother and Dune. He tries not to believe in love but it is getting harder, because every time he sees Parvati, he starts to melt inside. Though, Jaska's death is hardening his heart once more.
Roleplayed By: Mint
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Name: Jeroth
Gender: Male
Rank: Outsider
Breed: Italian Mastiff
Age: 6 Springs; 0 Moons
Mate: None ((Sapphire was his ex, but she is deceased now))
Kin: None, all dead
Appearance: Black with a small patch of white on his chest and dark brown eyes
History: His life started in a small cave far away from the forest, over the mountains. When he was 5 moons, he left. Traveling over the mountains. He never realized that when he was young that he had a mental issue. He still doesn't know. He lived a peaceful life, alone until one day when he was 25 moons, he found a sobbing female wolf hybrid near his cave. Her sister had just died and he took her in. They fell in love and became mates. But..when he was 28 moons, hunters captured him and messed with his already damaged mind. They let him go when he was 30 moons. Sapphire had been looking for him for those 3 years.. When she found him she was extremely happy and he seemed fine.. She was soon expecting and then strange things started to happen to him..He would sometimes just stop whatever he was doing and act like he was in a trance just staring blankly at something. Pretty soon his attitude changed and so did his demeanor. Every time Sapphire tried to get away from him, he beat her. She finally escaped after almost 3 years of beatings..He searches for her now..
Personality: Cruel, was once a nice dog but something happened that changed him forever.
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Name: Jeroth
Gender: Male
Rank: Outsider
Breed: Italian Mastiff
Age: 6 Springs; 0 Moons
Mate: None ((Sapphire was his ex, but she is deceased now))
Kin: None, all dead
Appearance: Black with a small patch of white on his chest and dark brown eyes
History: His life started in a small cave far away from the forest, over the mountains. When he was 5 moons, he left. Traveling over the mountains. He never realized that when he was young that he had a mental issue. He still doesn't know. He lived a peaceful life, alone until one day when he was 25 moons, he found a sobbing female wolf hybrid near his cave. Her sister had just died and he took her in. They fell in love and became mates. But..when he was 28 moons, hunters captured him and messed with his already damaged mind. They let him go when he was 30 moons. Sapphire had been looking for him for those 3 years.. When she found him she was extremely happy and he seemed fine.. She was soon expecting and then strange things started to happen to him..He would sometimes just stop whatever he was doing and act like he was in a trance just staring blankly at something. Pretty soon his attitude changed and so did his demeanor. Every time Sapphire tried to get away from him, he beat her. She finally escaped after almost 3 years of beatings..He searches for her now..
Personality: Cruel, was once a nice dog but something happened that changed him forever.
Roleplayed By: Mint
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Name: Lance
Gender: Male
Rank: Outsider
Breed: Mudi
Age: 5 Springs; 9 Moons
Mate: None
Kin: Unknown
Appearance: Lance is a medium sized dog. Compared to most dogs, Lance looks a bit outlandish. His fur is curly, and is blotched with white and black. His coat is dense, and thick. His eyes are a unique light blue, and easily distinguish who he is if the fur wouldn't be enough.
History: Lance was originally one of many herding dogs in the European county Hungary. As he was in the fields one day, Lance got in a big fight with one of the other herding dogs. The humans were now afraid Lance could not get along with the other dogs, so they sent him off to the neighboring country Romania where he went to some humans in Transylvania. He lived there for about a year, picking up the accent, and living how the humans forced him to. One day, Lance ran away into the wild never to be tamed by humans again. Alone, he made the long journey by foot to Belgium. He wanted to get out of the country and start things over, so he stowed away on a cargo ship headed for the United States. He barely got to eat while on the ship, so when he finally arrived in the new country he was starved and thin. Once he had been living in the new country for about three moons, he met a dog named Jeroth. Jeroth and Lance became good friends over the moons they spent traveling together. It had now been about a year since the friends met, and Jeroth and Lance came upon a she-wolf named Sapphire, Jeroth adored her, and Lance could tell the two were falling in love. He traveled with them for about 2 more moons, then decided to depart from them. It was hard for Lance to leave his best friend, but he felt the need to leave them. So Lance roamed the country on his own, for a long time. He tried once to get back to Europe, but the ship left before he could get on it. Later, he met up with a female named Octavia, she was from Europe as well, and she and Lance became friends almost instantly. Lance wishes to return to Europe now, but knowing that Jeroth is still in the U.S, it holds him back from leaving.
Personality: His seemingly unending list of talents combined with his pleasant disposition makes Lance a top dog among his breed. Highly intelligent, he can learn quickly, and he never forgets anything. He is extremely powerful and courageous, and fears nothing. Lance can be aggressive when meeting a stranger, he does not trust others very well unless he has known them for a while. However, with his friends, Lance is a completely different dog. He shows them his undivided loyalty, and friendliness. Once Lance has made a friend, it is almost impossible for him to let them go. Lance is the last dog you would expect to stab you in the back.
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Name: Lance
Gender: Male
Rank: Outsider
Breed: Mudi
Age: 5 Springs; 9 Moons
Mate: None
Kin: Unknown
Appearance: Lance is a medium sized dog. Compared to most dogs, Lance looks a bit outlandish. His fur is curly, and is blotched with white and black. His coat is dense, and thick. His eyes are a unique light blue, and easily distinguish who he is if the fur wouldn't be enough.
History: Lance was originally one of many herding dogs in the European county Hungary. As he was in the fields one day, Lance got in a big fight with one of the other herding dogs. The humans were now afraid Lance could not get along with the other dogs, so they sent him off to the neighboring country Romania where he went to some humans in Transylvania. He lived there for about a year, picking up the accent, and living how the humans forced him to. One day, Lance ran away into the wild never to be tamed by humans again. Alone, he made the long journey by foot to Belgium. He wanted to get out of the country and start things over, so he stowed away on a cargo ship headed for the United States. He barely got to eat while on the ship, so when he finally arrived in the new country he was starved and thin. Once he had been living in the new country for about three moons, he met a dog named Jeroth. Jeroth and Lance became good friends over the moons they spent traveling together. It had now been about a year since the friends met, and Jeroth and Lance came upon a she-wolf named Sapphire, Jeroth adored her, and Lance could tell the two were falling in love. He traveled with them for about 2 more moons, then decided to depart from them. It was hard for Lance to leave his best friend, but he felt the need to leave them. So Lance roamed the country on his own, for a long time. He tried once to get back to Europe, but the ship left before he could get on it. Later, he met up with a female named Octavia, she was from Europe as well, and she and Lance became friends almost instantly. Lance wishes to return to Europe now, but knowing that Jeroth is still in the U.S, it holds him back from leaving.
Personality: His seemingly unending list of talents combined with his pleasant disposition makes Lance a top dog among his breed. Highly intelligent, he can learn quickly, and he never forgets anything. He is extremely powerful and courageous, and fears nothing. Lance can be aggressive when meeting a stranger, he does not trust others very well unless he has known them for a while. However, with his friends, Lance is a completely different dog. He shows them his undivided loyalty, and friendliness. Once Lance has made a friend, it is almost impossible for him to let them go. Lance is the last dog you would expect to stab you in the back.
Roleplayed By: Syd
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Name: Octavia
Gender: Female
Rank: Outsider
Breed: Carpathian Shepherd
Age: 6 Springs; 6 Moons
Mate: None
Kin: None
Appearance: She has a long coat that keeps the rigid cold out. It is black, gray, tan and white. Her dark brown eyes are shrewd, cruel yet kind. She's well muscled and tough, growing up on the rigid wilderness of Romania. She has a clear Transylvania accent
History: Octavia lived a lonely life in the Transylvania wilderness. She never had a mate, never knew her family. Though one day, moons ago she stowed away on a ship and went to the U.S. She, after traveling alone for a while, met a dog named Lance, and they became fast friends. She meet Jeroth and Sapphire once or twice, but then things changed and she wanted to return to Transylvania, but couldn't get back, because she missed the ship.
Personality: Octavia is an interesting dog. One minute she's sweet and kind the next she's at your throat. You get on her nerves or her buddies nerves and you'd better watch your back. She's good at fighting, and killing. She can kill a dog in an instant if she has too. She's a lethal firecracker waiting to be set off. But don't worry, if you're her friend and she likes you, she'd die for you. She's a better alley than foe, defiantly.
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Name: Octavia
Gender: Female
Rank: Outsider
Breed: Carpathian Shepherd
Age: 6 Springs; 6 Moons
Mate: None
Kin: None
Appearance: She has a long coat that keeps the rigid cold out. It is black, gray, tan and white. Her dark brown eyes are shrewd, cruel yet kind. She's well muscled and tough, growing up on the rigid wilderness of Romania. She has a clear Transylvania accent
History: Octavia lived a lonely life in the Transylvania wilderness. She never had a mate, never knew her family. Though one day, moons ago she stowed away on a ship and went to the U.S. She, after traveling alone for a while, met a dog named Lance, and they became fast friends. She meet Jeroth and Sapphire once or twice, but then things changed and she wanted to return to Transylvania, but couldn't get back, because she missed the ship.
Personality: Octavia is an interesting dog. One minute she's sweet and kind the next she's at your throat. You get on her nerves or her buddies nerves and you'd better watch your back. She's good at fighting, and killing. She can kill a dog in an instant if she has too. She's a lethal firecracker waiting to be set off. But don't worry, if you're her friend and she likes you, she'd die for you. She's a better alley than foe, defiantly.
Roleplayed By: Mint
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Name: Wanderer
Gender: Male
Rank: Outsider
Breed: Peruvian Hairless
Age: 6 Springs; 4 Moons
Mate: None, if he did, he never says
Kin: He doesn't care, if he did he still wouldn't tell you
Appearance: Wanderer, as his name suggests, has no hair or fur, just smooth black skin. Without any fur or hair, you can see ever scar on his body and there are hundreds, from little to big. His most prominent scar is the one starting from his shoulder, curving up the side of his neck and ending at the corner of his right eye. How he managed to get that, one can only imagine. There are a few speckled white spots on the middle of his chest, the rest is all black. His black eyes are full of wit, calmness and at all times, a hint of hatred for all living things. The inside of his ears hint the color pink. Most dogs would take Wanderer as a weak dog, for the most part, it appears he is. In fact, he is much stronger than they give him credit for. He has muscles, even as slim as he is, and he will use them when he must. One more thing, most dogs have hard paw-pads that are rough. Wanderer's? They're as hard as rock and covered in scars, as if they had been cut over and over again in the same place before the first cut had healed.
History: What happened to him, no one knows. Something terrible must have happened though, for someone to hate everyone and never speak of his past to anyone. Maybe one day, someone, somewhere, will unlock the many secrets within this Wanderer.
Personality: Wanderer has an air of mystery about him and also hatred for all living things. Why does he continue living? No one knows but something still drives him on, keeps him from killing himself. He does not enjoy fighting, he would rather resort to talking that hurting others, though if you get him angry, or think you can teach him a lesson for something...You're in for a world of hurt. Wanderer's mysterious side comes out mostly when you ask him about his history or how he knows about something, how he knows how to speak a few languages besides English. He will just stare at you and say, my history is my own or whatever. Don't expect a straight answer out of this dog, because it's rare.
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Name: Wanderer
Gender: Male
Rank: Outsider
Breed: Peruvian Hairless
Age: 6 Springs; 4 Moons
Mate: None, if he did, he never says
Kin: He doesn't care, if he did he still wouldn't tell you
Appearance: Wanderer, as his name suggests, has no hair or fur, just smooth black skin. Without any fur or hair, you can see ever scar on his body and there are hundreds, from little to big. His most prominent scar is the one starting from his shoulder, curving up the side of his neck and ending at the corner of his right eye. How he managed to get that, one can only imagine. There are a few speckled white spots on the middle of his chest, the rest is all black. His black eyes are full of wit, calmness and at all times, a hint of hatred for all living things. The inside of his ears hint the color pink. Most dogs would take Wanderer as a weak dog, for the most part, it appears he is. In fact, he is much stronger than they give him credit for. He has muscles, even as slim as he is, and he will use them when he must. One more thing, most dogs have hard paw-pads that are rough. Wanderer's? They're as hard as rock and covered in scars, as if they had been cut over and over again in the same place before the first cut had healed.
History: What happened to him, no one knows. Something terrible must have happened though, for someone to hate everyone and never speak of his past to anyone. Maybe one day, someone, somewhere, will unlock the many secrets within this Wanderer.
Personality: Wanderer has an air of mystery about him and also hatred for all living things. Why does he continue living? No one knows but something still drives him on, keeps him from killing himself. He does not enjoy fighting, he would rather resort to talking that hurting others, though if you get him angry, or think you can teach him a lesson for something...You're in for a world of hurt. Wanderer's mysterious side comes out mostly when you ask him about his history or how he knows about something, how he knows how to speak a few languages besides English. He will just stare at you and say, my history is my own or whatever. Don't expect a straight answer out of this dog, because it's rare.
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Name: Lakesha
Gender: Female
Rank: Outsider
Breed: Collie
Age: 3 Springs; 2 Moons
Mate: None
Kin: None that she knows off
Appearance: As a collie she is about medium height, and long fur. Her chest, front sides of her neck, and a small part of her front of her neck is snowy white. As are all her paws, except her front paws are white half way to the elbow. From there it is a light brown that comes up to the main part of her body. Her muzzle and eyes are covered in a 'mask' of light brown. Around the 'mask' there is black that turns into black dappled with brown. Her ears are brown trimmed with black. Her spine is covered by a strip of black melded into the black and her tail is light brown until the tip where it is black. Her eyes are a shiny black. Lakesha's tongue is a light pink, her nose is pure black as are her paw pads. There is a gracefulness about her when she walks or when she jumps in the air.
History: No one knows her history for she tells no one.
Personality: Lakesha speaks now, thanks to Kayle. But, she's still a bit shy. Though, if you are her friend she is a bit more talkative, but due to her secretive past, she is scarred and more broken inside then others realize. Secrets and lies have dominated her life for so many years that she can't seem to get away from them. Can anyone save her?
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Name: Lakesha
Gender: Female
Rank: Outsider
Breed: Collie
Age: 3 Springs; 2 Moons
Mate: None
Kin: None that she knows off
Appearance: As a collie she is about medium height, and long fur. Her chest, front sides of her neck, and a small part of her front of her neck is snowy white. As are all her paws, except her front paws are white half way to the elbow. From there it is a light brown that comes up to the main part of her body. Her muzzle and eyes are covered in a 'mask' of light brown. Around the 'mask' there is black that turns into black dappled with brown. Her ears are brown trimmed with black. Her spine is covered by a strip of black melded into the black and her tail is light brown until the tip where it is black. Her eyes are a shiny black. Lakesha's tongue is a light pink, her nose is pure black as are her paw pads. There is a gracefulness about her when she walks or when she jumps in the air.
History: No one knows her history for she tells no one.
Personality: Lakesha speaks now, thanks to Kayle. But, she's still a bit shy. Though, if you are her friend she is a bit more talkative, but due to her secretive past, she is scarred and more broken inside then others realize. Secrets and lies have dominated her life for so many years that she can't seem to get away from them. Can anyone save her?
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Name: Jinx
Gender: Female
Rank: Outsider
Breed: New Guinea Dog
Age: 5 Springs; 1 Moons
Mate: None
Kin: Unknown
Appearance: Jinx is a light tan dog with a darker brown or red shade on top. Her paws are white. She has a strong, yet slender form. Her coat is smooth and short. She is a medium sized dog with dark brown eyes that are somewhat narrow. Something unusual about her is that her ears are rounded making them look more like bear ears than dogs. Her body is littered with scars from all the battle she has been in. She has a huge scar on her stomach from a fatal wound, and several other large ones from other fatal wounds she received.
History: Jinx grew up in the city living with numerous gangs of dogs; she never became loyal to one. She eventually decided to try something new and she moved to the forest where she lived in secrecy, no dog ever knew she was there, she is a master at keeping herself hidden most of the times. She does however sometimes go back into the city for some fighting and action. She eventually joined Venom's gang when she became his mate and returned to living in the city. After many moons of living with Venom and the gang, Jinx was happy there. However, after a while, she slowly began to fade back into her old ways of cunningness and treachery. She felt like Venom was letting the gang become weak, and at the time, the gang was so small, so Jinx wanted to add more members and possibly expand the borders. She went out late one night by herself and met Red and her gang. The two made a deal that they would combine their gangs; however there was more to it than that. Jinx had decided to betray Venom and she and Red decided, that after a few moons, of the gangs getting to know each other, they would declare themselves as leader. And it played out just like that, except jinx was counting on one thing to happen...As she and Red declared themselves leader, she fought with Venom, they injured each other badly, and Venom and the rest of his gang moved out, Jinx and Red had taken over. Shortly after though, Red ordered one of her gang mates to kill Jinx because Red all along wanted to be the only leader. She was already terribly wounded from her battle with Venom, so she was nearly killed after that. The next day, Grady and Thorn found her dying in the dumpster, they didn't know who she was, so they took her back to the Alliance, when they got there, Duke was angry to see her for what she had done to his father's gang. They let her stay though, and she miraculously survived. She regrets everything she did, and she vowed to get vengeance on Red. When the battle between Red's gang and The Alliance broke out, Jinx killed Red.
Personality: Jinx is a great liar; she can look any dog straight in the eye and tell a great lie. She knows how to get what she wants and has been known as a traitor. She is rather mysterious, sometimes she appears, and when she goes, it's nearly impossible to find where she went. Jinx has also been known to crave violence, she grew up around it, and that is what she is used to, and she is a deadly fighter. Jinx can also be mean and nasty if she wants to, however if she truly likes a dog, then she will forever remain loyal to them.
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Name: Jinx
Gender: Female
Rank: Outsider
Breed: New Guinea Dog
Age: 5 Springs; 1 Moons
Mate: None
Kin: Unknown
Appearance: Jinx is a light tan dog with a darker brown or red shade on top. Her paws are white. She has a strong, yet slender form. Her coat is smooth and short. She is a medium sized dog with dark brown eyes that are somewhat narrow. Something unusual about her is that her ears are rounded making them look more like bear ears than dogs. Her body is littered with scars from all the battle she has been in. She has a huge scar on her stomach from a fatal wound, and several other large ones from other fatal wounds she received.
History: Jinx grew up in the city living with numerous gangs of dogs; she never became loyal to one. She eventually decided to try something new and she moved to the forest where she lived in secrecy, no dog ever knew she was there, she is a master at keeping herself hidden most of the times. She does however sometimes go back into the city for some fighting and action. She eventually joined Venom's gang when she became his mate and returned to living in the city. After many moons of living with Venom and the gang, Jinx was happy there. However, after a while, she slowly began to fade back into her old ways of cunningness and treachery. She felt like Venom was letting the gang become weak, and at the time, the gang was so small, so Jinx wanted to add more members and possibly expand the borders. She went out late one night by herself and met Red and her gang. The two made a deal that they would combine their gangs; however there was more to it than that. Jinx had decided to betray Venom and she and Red decided, that after a few moons, of the gangs getting to know each other, they would declare themselves as leader. And it played out just like that, except jinx was counting on one thing to happen...As she and Red declared themselves leader, she fought with Venom, they injured each other badly, and Venom and the rest of his gang moved out, Jinx and Red had taken over. Shortly after though, Red ordered one of her gang mates to kill Jinx because Red all along wanted to be the only leader. She was already terribly wounded from her battle with Venom, so she was nearly killed after that. The next day, Grady and Thorn found her dying in the dumpster, they didn't know who she was, so they took her back to the Alliance, when they got there, Duke was angry to see her for what she had done to his father's gang. They let her stay though, and she miraculously survived. She regrets everything she did, and she vowed to get vengeance on Red. When the battle between Red's gang and The Alliance broke out, Jinx killed Red.
Personality: Jinx is a great liar; she can look any dog straight in the eye and tell a great lie. She knows how to get what she wants and has been known as a traitor. She is rather mysterious, sometimes she appears, and when she goes, it's nearly impossible to find where she went. Jinx has also been known to crave violence, she grew up around it, and that is what she is used to, and she is a deadly fighter. Jinx can also be mean and nasty if she wants to, however if she truly likes a dog, then she will forever remain loyal to them.
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Name: Bane
Gender: Male
Rank: Loner
Breed: Wolf Hybrid (Mostly wolf)
Age: 6 Springs; 2 Moons
Mate: Open
Kin: None
Appearance: Bane is an enormous black wolf. Though he is a hybrid of some other large breed of dog, he does not show any dogs traits at all. You wouldn't even know he has any dog in him at all. Bane's fur is a dark, velvet black. In the light though it can look like a dark brown in spots. His fur is dense and thick, and it conceals him very well during the night as he melts right into the shadows. Bane's size is colossal, and at first glance his size can be unnerving. He is strong and powerful, and his bite can inflict much physical suffering, he is able to snap limbs with a single bite. Bane is not only remarkably strong, he is fast and agile too. It's a mystery how such an enormous creature can creep through the forest so quietly and undetected. Bane's eyes are a prominent golden color. Anger is expressed frighteningly well in those eyes when he is angry. His harrowing stare can be enough to make a dog flee in terror. His voice is low and deep, and sounds like the terrifying voice of a cut-throat killer.
History: Bane was born into the Night Watchers pack. His father was the alpha at the time, so his chances of becoming the alpha in the future were strong. Bane proved over and over again that he was the only one suited to be Alpha. He could defeat anyone who challenged him, and when his father grew old, Bane took over as the alpha by force. Bane had proven himself to be a great leader, though overtime he became more like a tyrant. The rest of the night watchers feared him, and they had good reason to. After many many moons, Zira and Kain, two nigtwatchers, grew tired of Bane's tyranny. Together, with the help of Dakota and Altair, they defeated him in an ambush. Bane fled, severely wounded. He wanders alone now.
Personality: Bane is merciless. Whether it be the strongest and proudest guardian, or the smallest and feeble pup, he will not hesitate to torture them beyond the pain their mortal souls have ever experienced. Bane has all the qualities needed to be a great leader, he is strong, commanding, brave and very smart. His expects the Night Watchers to treat him with total respect, and all that come before him as well. Bane is a master at pounding fear into the hearts of his prey as he calls them. He has many warped and disgusting ways of frightening the innocent. He is proud to carry on the traditions of the Night Watchers. He loves to hear the blood curdling screams of his prey, and the sickening sounds of torture and killing. Bane is dangerous and lethal creature, but he is more calm and understanding when it comes to his own pack. He is very strict when it comes to loyalty though, and if anyone would cross him, he would be sure their life would come to an end. He has a short fuse, so many dogs fear angering him. He can be kind though to the ones he is close to.
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Name: Bane
Gender: Male
Rank: Loner
Breed: Wolf Hybrid (Mostly wolf)
Age: 6 Springs; 2 Moons
Mate: Open
Kin: None
Appearance: Bane is an enormous black wolf. Though he is a hybrid of some other large breed of dog, he does not show any dogs traits at all. You wouldn't even know he has any dog in him at all. Bane's fur is a dark, velvet black. In the light though it can look like a dark brown in spots. His fur is dense and thick, and it conceals him very well during the night as he melts right into the shadows. Bane's size is colossal, and at first glance his size can be unnerving. He is strong and powerful, and his bite can inflict much physical suffering, he is able to snap limbs with a single bite. Bane is not only remarkably strong, he is fast and agile too. It's a mystery how such an enormous creature can creep through the forest so quietly and undetected. Bane's eyes are a prominent golden color. Anger is expressed frighteningly well in those eyes when he is angry. His harrowing stare can be enough to make a dog flee in terror. His voice is low and deep, and sounds like the terrifying voice of a cut-throat killer.
History: Bane was born into the Night Watchers pack. His father was the alpha at the time, so his chances of becoming the alpha in the future were strong. Bane proved over and over again that he was the only one suited to be Alpha. He could defeat anyone who challenged him, and when his father grew old, Bane took over as the alpha by force. Bane had proven himself to be a great leader, though overtime he became more like a tyrant. The rest of the night watchers feared him, and they had good reason to. After many many moons, Zira and Kain, two nigtwatchers, grew tired of Bane's tyranny. Together, with the help of Dakota and Altair, they defeated him in an ambush. Bane fled, severely wounded. He wanders alone now.
Personality: Bane is merciless. Whether it be the strongest and proudest guardian, or the smallest and feeble pup, he will not hesitate to torture them beyond the pain their mortal souls have ever experienced. Bane has all the qualities needed to be a great leader, he is strong, commanding, brave and very smart. His expects the Night Watchers to treat him with total respect, and all that come before him as well. Bane is a master at pounding fear into the hearts of his prey as he calls them. He has many warped and disgusting ways of frightening the innocent. He is proud to carry on the traditions of the Night Watchers. He loves to hear the blood curdling screams of his prey, and the sickening sounds of torture and killing. Bane is dangerous and lethal creature, but he is more calm and understanding when it comes to his own pack. He is very strict when it comes to loyalty though, and if anyone would cross him, he would be sure their life would come to an end. He has a short fuse, so many dogs fear angering him. He can be kind though to the ones he is close to.
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Name: Kain
Gender: Male
Rank: Alpha
Breed: Timber Wolf
Age: 2 Springs; 8 Moons
Mate: Zira
Kin: Deceased. Former members of the Night Watchers.
Appearance: He is a black furred wolf with dark red stockings. He has green eyes which seems a little unusual.He is lean but very powerful in strength.
History: He was born into the Night Watchers. He has always dreamed of becoming the leader or at least deputy.Soon his hard work and loyalty paid out.Bane had promote him as deputy the day before they arrived in the Aurora Pack's territory.His father died from protecting him from a severe punishment that he earned by play attacking the leader. His mother died from old age but she was extremely cunning and one of the best, he has worked hard to obtain her skills.
Personality: Kain has strong determination.He will chase down his prey through any obstacle no matter how long it takes. Once he is assigned a mission he always does his best. He takes his missions seriously. He hopes of proving himself to be the next leader some day.Although he enjoys having the rank of deputy he would love to be the next leader in line after the great Bane.He has great respect and loyalty for all his comrades but sometimes he will challenge them if they doubt his skills. Kain enjoys torturing the innocent, sometimes he enjoys it so much he gets carried away. His favorute part is biting into the throats of others and feeling the terror in his victims as they scramble their paws in a desperate attempt to escape. Kain is one not so mess with. He has trained himself to be one of the most powerful.
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Name: Kain
Gender: Male
Rank: Alpha
Breed: Timber Wolf
Age: 2 Springs; 8 Moons
Mate: Zira
Kin: Deceased. Former members of the Night Watchers.
Appearance: He is a black furred wolf with dark red stockings. He has green eyes which seems a little unusual.He is lean but very powerful in strength.
History: He was born into the Night Watchers. He has always dreamed of becoming the leader or at least deputy.Soon his hard work and loyalty paid out.Bane had promote him as deputy the day before they arrived in the Aurora Pack's territory.His father died from protecting him from a severe punishment that he earned by play attacking the leader. His mother died from old age but she was extremely cunning and one of the best, he has worked hard to obtain her skills.
Personality: Kain has strong determination.He will chase down his prey through any obstacle no matter how long it takes. Once he is assigned a mission he always does his best. He takes his missions seriously. He hopes of proving himself to be the next leader some day.Although he enjoys having the rank of deputy he would love to be the next leader in line after the great Bane.He has great respect and loyalty for all his comrades but sometimes he will challenge them if they doubt his skills. Kain enjoys torturing the innocent, sometimes he enjoys it so much he gets carried away. His favorute part is biting into the throats of others and feeling the terror in his victims as they scramble their paws in a desperate attempt to escape. Kain is one not so mess with. He has trained himself to be one of the most powerful.
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Name: Zira
Gender: Female
Rank: Alpha Female
Breed: Wolf hybrid
Age: 3 Springs; 10 Moons
Mate: Kain
Kin: Deceased.
Appearance: Much like the majority of the Night Watchers, Zira's fur is jet black, giving her a gothic like appearance. Zira is rather thin, it is natural for her, yet she is strong. The fur on her neck is spiky and always stands up straight. Her eyes are a dim, grayish yellow, that are rather plain, yet they give no indication of where she is lurking in the night. Zira fast and agile, and she can easily maneuver her way through the forest. She has several scars on her body from past fights and brawls, and even punishment from the alpha.
History: Zira was born in the wild and abandoned by her mother as a pup. The night Watchers found her. They were going to kill her, but she proved herself worthy, and has given them her total respect and loyalty ever since they spared her.
Personality: When on the hunt, and torturing her prey, Zira is a monster. She gets a lot of enjoyment out of causing pain and suffering. She loves the agonizing screams of a victim being tortured or killed. She can be very scary when it comes to hunting. However, back with her pack, Zira is calmer, and likes to relax with her fellow Night Watchers. She does have a side she rarely shows of sympathy for the victims that are young, or weak.Within the pack she is known as the healer, though it is an unofficial rank she is still depended on to heal the injured.
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Name: Zira
Gender: Female
Rank: Alpha Female
Breed: Wolf hybrid
Age: 3 Springs; 10 Moons
Mate: Kain
Kin: Deceased.
Appearance: Much like the majority of the Night Watchers, Zira's fur is jet black, giving her a gothic like appearance. Zira is rather thin, it is natural for her, yet she is strong. The fur on her neck is spiky and always stands up straight. Her eyes are a dim, grayish yellow, that are rather plain, yet they give no indication of where she is lurking in the night. Zira fast and agile, and she can easily maneuver her way through the forest. She has several scars on her body from past fights and brawls, and even punishment from the alpha.
History: Zira was born in the wild and abandoned by her mother as a pup. The night Watchers found her. They were going to kill her, but she proved herself worthy, and has given them her total respect and loyalty ever since they spared her.
Personality: When on the hunt, and torturing her prey, Zira is a monster. She gets a lot of enjoyment out of causing pain and suffering. She loves the agonizing screams of a victim being tortured or killed. She can be very scary when it comes to hunting. However, back with her pack, Zira is calmer, and likes to relax with her fellow Night Watchers. She does have a side she rarely shows of sympathy for the victims that are young, or weak.Within the pack she is known as the healer, though it is an unofficial rank she is still depended on to heal the injured.
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Name: Lucifer
Gender: Male
Rank: Beta
Breed: Wolf
Age: 3 Springs; 10 Moons
Mate: None
Kin: Deceased
Appearance: Lucifer is the typical Night Watcher coloring. His fur is a dusky black. It's long like the fur of a wolf. He is strong in stature, and a little above average for the size of a typical male wolf. His eyes are matchless to any other wolves. They are a brilliant blue color with flecks of brown and green mixed in at the bottom. Any wolf or dog would no doubt know it was him just by looking into his eyes. Lucifer's face looks cold a mean. Even at a neutral state, his face looks fierce and angry. Some say it gets even scarier when he is really angered. Lucifer looks like a mean, strong brute, and he is, but there is more to him underneath his harsh appearance.
History: Fear, betrayal, death and sorrow are all words that fit perfectly into Lucifer's past. As a young pup, Lucifer was born into a pack of wild wolves along with his three siblings. When the pups grew to be four moons, the pack had a special ceremony where if a pup was deemed worth or not to stay in the pack. Only the strong pups got through. They also had to be strong minded. Lucifer was declared weak by his pack, along with his one sister. the packs philosophy was that only the strong could stay in the pack to pass on strong genes to be the ultimate breed of wolves, there was no room for weaklings. Lucifer and his sister were to run away and never return, and if not, the pack leader would kill them himself. His frantic mother begged them to let him and his sister stay, she claimed they were strong, and would grow into the most powerful wolves someday. But the decision had been made, and Lucifer and his sister were exiled from the pack. Hart broke, filled with despair, and left with no other choice Lucifer and his sister fled. The first few moons they lived together alone were the hardest of their lives, they only got to eat about once a moon, and were starved almost to death. The fed off the carcasses of the dead, but as they grew they taught themselves to hunt. That winter though, Lucifer's sister died of a horrible virus. Forced to abandon her, Lucifer traveled alone, barely managing to survive without her. As he grew, he came upon a new pack of wolves and was accepted by them. Then one day, a pup was found murdered and they blamed Lucifer for the death. He was severely beaten then left in the cold to slowly die in pain. But Lucifer did not die, he survived to see the next spring. By now, Lucifer's heart had been tortured and torn so many times it had grown cold and lonely. He tried once more to join a pack, but they did not accept him, they turned him down and chased him away. Lucifer was about to give up, so many times he had been turned down, so many times he had been the unwanted one, the underdog. Lucifer decided to change that, he trained himself every day to become faster and stronger. He became a fierce hunter after so many moons of experience. And eventually, he found the Night Watchers. They accepted him. All Lucifer had ever wanted was to be part of a pack, to have someone to be his friend, and the Night Watchers had given it to him. He obeys them without hesitation now, determined to kill all the ones who turned him down, and drove him away.
Personality: Lucifer has grown ambitious and tense. He is fierce and unforgiving do to all the rejection he faced in his past. Lucifer seeks revenge, and has promised himself that he will one day destroy the ones who turned him down. Now that he has become the lethal wolf that the Night Watchers trained him to be, he feels he can do so. His attitude towards the Night Watchers is different though, he treats them kindly, and respects them for how they have accepted him.
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Name: Lucifer
Gender: Male
Rank: Beta
Breed: Wolf
Age: 3 Springs; 10 Moons
Mate: None
Kin: Deceased
Appearance: Lucifer is the typical Night Watcher coloring. His fur is a dusky black. It's long like the fur of a wolf. He is strong in stature, and a little above average for the size of a typical male wolf. His eyes are matchless to any other wolves. They are a brilliant blue color with flecks of brown and green mixed in at the bottom. Any wolf or dog would no doubt know it was him just by looking into his eyes. Lucifer's face looks cold a mean. Even at a neutral state, his face looks fierce and angry. Some say it gets even scarier when he is really angered. Lucifer looks like a mean, strong brute, and he is, but there is more to him underneath his harsh appearance.
History: Fear, betrayal, death and sorrow are all words that fit perfectly into Lucifer's past. As a young pup, Lucifer was born into a pack of wild wolves along with his three siblings. When the pups grew to be four moons, the pack had a special ceremony where if a pup was deemed worth or not to stay in the pack. Only the strong pups got through. They also had to be strong minded. Lucifer was declared weak by his pack, along with his one sister. the packs philosophy was that only the strong could stay in the pack to pass on strong genes to be the ultimate breed of wolves, there was no room for weaklings. Lucifer and his sister were to run away and never return, and if not, the pack leader would kill them himself. His frantic mother begged them to let him and his sister stay, she claimed they were strong, and would grow into the most powerful wolves someday. But the decision had been made, and Lucifer and his sister were exiled from the pack. Hart broke, filled with despair, and left with no other choice Lucifer and his sister fled. The first few moons they lived together alone were the hardest of their lives, they only got to eat about once a moon, and were starved almost to death. The fed off the carcasses of the dead, but as they grew they taught themselves to hunt. That winter though, Lucifer's sister died of a horrible virus. Forced to abandon her, Lucifer traveled alone, barely managing to survive without her. As he grew, he came upon a new pack of wolves and was accepted by them. Then one day, a pup was found murdered and they blamed Lucifer for the death. He was severely beaten then left in the cold to slowly die in pain. But Lucifer did not die, he survived to see the next spring. By now, Lucifer's heart had been tortured and torn so many times it had grown cold and lonely. He tried once more to join a pack, but they did not accept him, they turned him down and chased him away. Lucifer was about to give up, so many times he had been turned down, so many times he had been the unwanted one, the underdog. Lucifer decided to change that, he trained himself every day to become faster and stronger. He became a fierce hunter after so many moons of experience. And eventually, he found the Night Watchers. They accepted him. All Lucifer had ever wanted was to be part of a pack, to have someone to be his friend, and the Night Watchers had given it to him. He obeys them without hesitation now, determined to kill all the ones who turned him down, and drove him away.
Personality: Lucifer has grown ambitious and tense. He is fierce and unforgiving do to all the rejection he faced in his past. Lucifer seeks revenge, and has promised himself that he will one day destroy the ones who turned him down. Now that he has become the lethal wolf that the Night Watchers trained him to be, he feels he can do so. His attitude towards the Night Watchers is different though, he treats them kindly, and respects them for how they have accepted him.
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Name: Rico
Gender: Male
Rank: Subordinate
Breed: Wolf hyrbid
Age: 3 Springs; 10 Moons
Mate: Open
Kin: Stella(sister) he doesn't know what happened to the rest
Appearance: He has a brown and black pelt with white on his belly and up around his legs and some white up around his neck and muzzle.
History: Rico doesn't remember much about his family just that they were dead one day and Stella was wounded. The two of them traveled around for the longest time till they they were found by the Night Watchers
Personality: Rico is a lot different from the other dogs in the pack he's playful and loves to joke around(He is still young in all). But don't get him wrong just because he's a young playful dog doesn't mean he doesn't still have a mean and evil side. He has a love for hunting and making dogs fear him and isn't afraid to fight he will stand his ground and won't hesitate to even attack even a pup.
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Name: Rico
Gender: Male
Rank: Subordinate
Breed: Wolf hyrbid
Age: 3 Springs; 10 Moons
Mate: Open
Kin: Stella(sister) he doesn't know what happened to the rest
Appearance: He has a brown and black pelt with white on his belly and up around his legs and some white up around his neck and muzzle.
History: Rico doesn't remember much about his family just that they were dead one day and Stella was wounded. The two of them traveled around for the longest time till they they were found by the Night Watchers
Personality: Rico is a lot different from the other dogs in the pack he's playful and loves to joke around(He is still young in all). But don't get him wrong just because he's a young playful dog doesn't mean he doesn't still have a mean and evil side. He has a love for hunting and making dogs fear him and isn't afraid to fight he will stand his ground and won't hesitate to even attack even a pup.
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Name: Samara
Gender: Female
Rank: Subordinate
Breed: Wolf hybrid
Age: 3 Springs; 10 Moons
Mate: Open
Kin: Unknown
Appearance: Samara is a jet black wolf hybrid with a single small patch of white on her chest. Her front left paw also has a few dashes of white in it. She is lean and fast. Her leg muscles are strong, and can propel her lightning quick through any type of terrain. Almost no one can catch her, her agility is almost god-like. Samara has piercing yellow eyes, like that of a predator. Her eyes are just about the only thing visible on her when she stalks through the forest at night, that is if you can even see her. She is a master at stealth and sneakiness. It is nearly impossible to sense her coming, or track her down.
History: Samara was born into the Night Watchers group. She grew up a loyal member, learning their ways, and training hard
Personality: Next to her outstanding athletic abilities, Samara is also very clever. She can out-wit almost anyone besides her fellow Night Watcher companions who are just as equally clever. Samara is calm, and quiet. She is not shy, she is just not talkative, but she does talk a lot to those whom she knows better. Samara can be somewhat mysterious, she does not often reveal her thoughts, or emotions. She is obedient to her alpha, and will obey to him at any command. Samara has a violent side, and she, like the rest of her group, love to terrorize innocent dogs. It is not so much for fun to her, but it is the way of her life, the way the Night Watchers live. Samara likes to see their terror stricken faces as their wild eyes grow large in fear from her. She has no pity for anyone but herself, or anyone who she is close to.
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Name: Samara
Gender: Female
Rank: Subordinate
Breed: Wolf hybrid
Age: 3 Springs; 10 Moons
Mate: Open
Kin: Unknown
Appearance: Samara is a jet black wolf hybrid with a single small patch of white on her chest. Her front left paw also has a few dashes of white in it. She is lean and fast. Her leg muscles are strong, and can propel her lightning quick through any type of terrain. Almost no one can catch her, her agility is almost god-like. Samara has piercing yellow eyes, like that of a predator. Her eyes are just about the only thing visible on her when she stalks through the forest at night, that is if you can even see her. She is a master at stealth and sneakiness. It is nearly impossible to sense her coming, or track her down.
History: Samara was born into the Night Watchers group. She grew up a loyal member, learning their ways, and training hard
Personality: Next to her outstanding athletic abilities, Samara is also very clever. She can out-wit almost anyone besides her fellow Night Watcher companions who are just as equally clever. Samara is calm, and quiet. She is not shy, she is just not talkative, but she does talk a lot to those whom she knows better. Samara can be somewhat mysterious, she does not often reveal her thoughts, or emotions. She is obedient to her alpha, and will obey to him at any command. Samara has a violent side, and she, like the rest of her group, love to terrorize innocent dogs. It is not so much for fun to her, but it is the way of her life, the way the Night Watchers live. Samara likes to see their terror stricken faces as their wild eyes grow large in fear from her. She has no pity for anyone but herself, or anyone who she is close to.
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Name: Kindle
Gender: Female
Rank: Subordinate
Breed: Timber wolf
Age: 2 Springs; 6 Moons
Mate: Open
Kin: Unknown
Appearance: She has smoke to jet black fur.Her eyes are yellow with a slight slier of red in both eyes. She is the average size for a female wolf but she is more muscular in her legs than the average female timber wolf.
History: She was found by this group at a very yound age.Ever since she has learned to strike fear in others while so gaining strength, speed, and wit.
Personality: Kindle loves to be the smart one.She is often sarcastic and says something witty.She enjoys the feel of crimson in her mouth and n her paws.She enjoys the night more than anything and the light from the moon.She has learned from her companions to stalk and chase her prey with almost no sound or clues of where she is.She often loves to hide and jump on her victims.She often plays with her targets for a few short moments (sometimes depending if she "likes" her target) before finishing them off or leaving them injured.She gets a thrill when she hears them scream and beg for mercy.Her only weak side is that she has a soft side for pups.She has killed a few but she dislikes it.She would much rather hunt those that are above the age of pups.
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Name: Kindle
Gender: Female
Rank: Subordinate
Breed: Timber wolf
Age: 2 Springs; 6 Moons
Mate: Open
Kin: Unknown
Appearance: She has smoke to jet black fur.Her eyes are yellow with a slight slier of red in both eyes. She is the average size for a female wolf but she is more muscular in her legs than the average female timber wolf.
History: She was found by this group at a very yound age.Ever since she has learned to strike fear in others while so gaining strength, speed, and wit.
Personality: Kindle loves to be the smart one.She is often sarcastic and says something witty.She enjoys the feel of crimson in her mouth and n her paws.She enjoys the night more than anything and the light from the moon.She has learned from her companions to stalk and chase her prey with almost no sound or clues of where she is.She often loves to hide and jump on her victims.She often plays with her targets for a few short moments (sometimes depending if she "likes" her target) before finishing them off or leaving them injured.She gets a thrill when she hears them scream and beg for mercy.Her only weak side is that she has a soft side for pups.She has killed a few but she dislikes it.She would much rather hunt those that are above the age of pups.
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Name: Joran
Gender: Male
Rank: Subordinate
Breed: Wolf and some unknown other breed
Age: 5 Springs; 1 Moons
Mate: Midnight
Kin: None
Appearance: Pure black fur, long like a wolf. He's lean, muscular, and dangerous. His eyes are a scary red color, that in the dark, are the only thing that is seen. Though they slightly dim when he's on the hunt, which is strange. He's fast, being part wolf, lethal and just a plain killer in appearance and personality.
History: He joined the night watchers long ago, and became a trusted and loyal member in just a short time. The rest of his history is a hidden mystery that even the leader knows little about.
Personality: Ruthless, cunning, stealthy, and above all extremely dangerous. He usually keeps his cool, but when he gets angry bad things happen, unless someone stops him. There is a slight sweet, funny side to him, around other night watchers, but usually he's not like that. He respects the chain of command among the night watchers, luckily. One of the best times he can have, is terrorizing innocent dogs. He is loyal to his fellow night watchers, though unlike some of them, he'd protect them with his life, though that's rarely needed.
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Name: Joran
Gender: Male
Rank: Subordinate
Breed: Wolf and some unknown other breed
Age: 5 Springs; 1 Moons
Mate: Midnight
Kin: None
Appearance: Pure black fur, long like a wolf. He's lean, muscular, and dangerous. His eyes are a scary red color, that in the dark, are the only thing that is seen. Though they slightly dim when he's on the hunt, which is strange. He's fast, being part wolf, lethal and just a plain killer in appearance and personality.
History: He joined the night watchers long ago, and became a trusted and loyal member in just a short time. The rest of his history is a hidden mystery that even the leader knows little about.
Personality: Ruthless, cunning, stealthy, and above all extremely dangerous. He usually keeps his cool, but when he gets angry bad things happen, unless someone stops him. There is a slight sweet, funny side to him, around other night watchers, but usually he's not like that. He respects the chain of command among the night watchers, luckily. One of the best times he can have, is terrorizing innocent dogs. He is loyal to his fellow night watchers, though unlike some of them, he'd protect them with his life, though that's rarely needed.
Roleplayed By: Mint
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Name: Midnight
Gender: Female
Rank: Subordinate
Breed: Wolf hybrid
Age: 3 Springs; 5 Moons
Mate: Joron
Kin: Open
Appearance:Jet black with bright amber eyes
History: Midnight was an outsider when she was found by the Night watchers, she was still young when they found her and she had been starved and adbandended by her mother. Her mother had decided that even when she was a pup see needed to know how to survive by herself without any help, she had said it would make her strong, and if she didn't survive she was weak and didn't need to live. When she didn' catch anything when she hunted, her mother would eat in front of her and told her to try harder. So one night when her mother was asleep Midnight ran away tired of the way her mother was treating her and starving, she ran for days not stopping until she could no longer move she found a den and slept in it for four days somehow surviving and she was lucky she caught a few birds on the fourth day but it still was not enough she was about to give up on life when the Night watchers found her ad took her in where she vowed to be loyal until her last breathe.
Personality: Midnight is a very serous dog. She rarely shows her emotions and just watches the other dogs keeping most of her thoughts to herself.
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Name: Midnight
Gender: Female
Rank: Subordinate
Breed: Wolf hybrid
Age: 3 Springs; 5 Moons
Mate: Joron
Kin: Open
Appearance:Jet black with bright amber eyes
History: Midnight was an outsider when she was found by the Night watchers, she was still young when they found her and she had been starved and adbandended by her mother. Her mother had decided that even when she was a pup see needed to know how to survive by herself without any help, she had said it would make her strong, and if she didn't survive she was weak and didn't need to live. When she didn' catch anything when she hunted, her mother would eat in front of her and told her to try harder. So one night when her mother was asleep Midnight ran away tired of the way her mother was treating her and starving, she ran for days not stopping until she could no longer move she found a den and slept in it for four days somehow surviving and she was lucky she caught a few birds on the fourth day but it still was not enough she was about to give up on life when the Night watchers found her ad took her in where she vowed to be loyal until her last breathe.
Personality: Midnight is a very serous dog. She rarely shows her emotions and just watches the other dogs keeping most of her thoughts to herself.
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Name: Karla
Gender: Female
Rank: Subordinate
Breed: Wolf
Age: 4 Springs; 4 Moons
Mate: None
Kin: Amaya (Daughter), Jud (Son)
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Name: Karla
Gender: Female
Rank: Subordinate
Breed: Wolf
Age: 4 Springs; 4 Moons
Mate: None
Kin: Amaya (Daughter), Jud (Son)
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Gender: Male
Rank: Subordinate
Breed: Wolf
Age: 1 Springs; 11 Moons
Mate: Open
Kin: Karla (Mother), Amaya (Sister)
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History: ----
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Name: Jud
Gender: Male
Rank: Subordinate
Breed: Wolf
Age: 1 Springs; 11 Moons
Mate: Open
Kin: Karla (Mother), Amaya (Sister)
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Name: Amaya
Gender: Female
Rank: Subordinate
Breed: Wolf
Age: 1 Springs; 11 Moons
Mate: Open
Kin: Karla (Mother), Jud (Brother)
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History: ----
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Name: Amaya
Gender: Female
Rank: Subordinate
Breed: Wolf
Age: 1 Springs; 11 Moons
Mate: Open
Kin: Karla (Mother), Jud (Brother)
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Name: Stella
Gender: Female
Rank: Subordinate (Also Medicine Dog)
Breed: Wolf
Age: 5 Springs;11 Moons
Mate: Open
Kin: Rico, brother. The rest of her family was killed by her, though no one knows even Rico
Appearance: Stella has startling green eyes, dark brown, light brown, and white fur. In the dark though it's hard to see her, surprisingly. She is beautiful most can not believe that she is so evil. She has a strange design on her forehead in dark brown. There is usually a flower tucked behind her left ear, somehow secured in her long fur.
History: No one knows it, not even her brother. She won't tell anyone no matter how much they inquire. The only thing that most of them know is that she exiled from the last pack she was in, as far as they know. She keeps it all locked away.
Personality: She's a great actor and so sometimes the leader will use her as a way to catch victims. She can be appear sweet and kind to her enemies to lure them into the trap, then she turns into a monster. Her sweet and kind demanor vanishes and she becomes deadly, and evil. She loves to hurt the innocent though there is a mother instinct in her that prevents her from killing pups, usually. She really can be nice to her friends, but careful she's a loaded firecracker sometimes. She cares for the Night Watchers and is a healer of sorts. Deep deep down she wishes for a mate, someone to love.
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Name: Stella
Gender: Female
Rank: Subordinate (Also Medicine Dog)
Breed: Wolf
Age: 5 Springs;11 Moons
Mate: Open
Kin: Rico, brother. The rest of her family was killed by her, though no one knows even Rico
Appearance: Stella has startling green eyes, dark brown, light brown, and white fur. In the dark though it's hard to see her, surprisingly. She is beautiful most can not believe that she is so evil. She has a strange design on her forehead in dark brown. There is usually a flower tucked behind her left ear, somehow secured in her long fur.
History: No one knows it, not even her brother. She won't tell anyone no matter how much they inquire. The only thing that most of them know is that she exiled from the last pack she was in, as far as they know. She keeps it all locked away.
Personality: She's a great actor and so sometimes the leader will use her as a way to catch victims. She can be appear sweet and kind to her enemies to lure them into the trap, then she turns into a monster. Her sweet and kind demanor vanishes and she becomes deadly, and evil. She loves to hurt the innocent though there is a mother instinct in her that prevents her from killing pups, usually. She really can be nice to her friends, but careful she's a loaded firecracker sometimes. She cares for the Night Watchers and is a healer of sorts. Deep deep down she wishes for a mate, someone to love.
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Name: Cruz
Gender: Male
Rank: Guardian
Breed: Spanish Bulldog
Age at Death: 2 Springs; 20 Moons
Former Mate: Amber
Former Rookie: None
Kin: Reno-Son, Dali-Son, Parvati-Daughter
Appearance: Cruz's paws were generally much larger than those of other dogs of the same size and weight. His neck appeared strong, powerful and wide. His head was squared in appearance with a serious looking face, though most of the time he was not serious. Cruz had very powerful jaws with a slight under bite. When walking Cruz had the stride of a sly panther, because of his habit of carrying his head low, making his strong shoulders more visible. His coat was a bright red color, never one to be missed.
History: Cruz grew up in the streets of Spain with his family. Spanish was his first language before he learned English. When he was old enough, he decided he wanted to travel, and see the world. He said goodbye to his family, knowing it would probably be the last time he ever saw him. It pained him, but he was determined to live the like of a traveler and see what else the world had to offer. He traveled aboard ship for the most part, visiting several countries before arriving in North America where he met the pack. He decided to stay when he met the love of his life, Amber. Together they had three pups, Dali, Parvati and Reno. Sadly, when the Night Watchers invaded, Cruz was killed as he was fighting to defend his pack, and his family. He wished he had been able to see his pups grow, and he made it evident in his dying words that he was sorry he had to go this way. He told Amber to stay strong and be there for the pups.
Personality: Cruz was a fun loving dog. Adventurous in spirit, he traveled all over before settling down with his family. He would always remain optimistic, and had a good sense of humor. His thick Spanish accent gave his voice a lively, happy tone. He was a bit stubborn, but all around a great dog to know.
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Name: Cruz
Gender: Male
Rank: Guardian
Breed: Spanish Bulldog
Age at Death: 2 Springs; 20 Moons
Former Mate: Amber
Former Rookie: None
Kin: Reno-Son, Dali-Son, Parvati-Daughter
Appearance: Cruz's paws were generally much larger than those of other dogs of the same size and weight. His neck appeared strong, powerful and wide. His head was squared in appearance with a serious looking face, though most of the time he was not serious. Cruz had very powerful jaws with a slight under bite. When walking Cruz had the stride of a sly panther, because of his habit of carrying his head low, making his strong shoulders more visible. His coat was a bright red color, never one to be missed.
History: Cruz grew up in the streets of Spain with his family. Spanish was his first language before he learned English. When he was old enough, he decided he wanted to travel, and see the world. He said goodbye to his family, knowing it would probably be the last time he ever saw him. It pained him, but he was determined to live the like of a traveler and see what else the world had to offer. He traveled aboard ship for the most part, visiting several countries before arriving in North America where he met the pack. He decided to stay when he met the love of his life, Amber. Together they had three pups, Dali, Parvati and Reno. Sadly, when the Night Watchers invaded, Cruz was killed as he was fighting to defend his pack, and his family. He wished he had been able to see his pups grow, and he made it evident in his dying words that he was sorry he had to go this way. He told Amber to stay strong and be there for the pups.
Personality: Cruz was a fun loving dog. Adventurous in spirit, he traveled all over before settling down with his family. He would always remain optimistic, and had a good sense of humor. His thick Spanish accent gave his voice a lively, happy tone. He was a bit stubborn, but all around a great dog to know.
Was Roleplayed By: Syd
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