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6 yrs ago
Current What kind of pet dinosaur would a dragon have?
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8 yrs ago
I just found out that most of the other wolf species in north america were actually coywolves, or close enough to it. What the heck!?
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8 yrs ago
Why yes, I'm a wolf. Why do you ask?
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9 yrs ago
What's on my mind? Food, I guess.
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Name: Terran
Description:

What role you wish to play: packless wolf to be accepted as a Warror
Gender: Male
Personality: Terran doesn't really like confrontation. He knows that this is weird strange for a wolf, but he never felt much of a need to make himself heard. As a result, he hardly says a word. He only speaks when he feels he absolutely has to, or when he's talking with Solra.
Terran is a reasonably skilled fighter, but his strength comes in tactics. Since he hardly talks, he listens instead, and has polished a knack for picking up patterns and habits of prey, wolves, and other things around him, and he uses that information to great effect. However, he isn't very familiar with pack workings, and the closest thing he's had to a proper pack before this was his time with Solra.
Mate or crush: N/A
Other: Terra is siblings with Solra.
Name: Terran
Description:

What role you wish to play: Warror
Gender: Male
Personality: Terran doesn't really like confrontation. He knows that this is weird strange for a wolf, but he never felt much of a need to make himself heard. As a result, he hardly says a word. He'd much rather work in the background as a sort of moral support. He'll fight if he needs to, but he isn't a very aggressive fighter.
Mate or crush: N/A
Amarok scoffed. He should have guessed that it was possible. He wasn't familiar with Axel, but he knew that with Hati's brash nature, it wasn't too hard to believe that he'd forget where he was and thought of nothing but his would-be mate. It would just happen to have happened in the worse possible place.

"Starting a fight here over a mating squabble?" the black wolf groaned, " I'm ashamed to say that it's not all that impossible. Hati's a brash wolf, and it's possible that he may not have been thinking. All the while, if he was arguing over this with a wolf from another pack, then it may be the grounds for even more trouble." Amarok sighed. She obviously knew nothing for sure about what happened, and it didn't seem like asking her anymore questions was going to help.
Amarok was startled from his thoughts when the leader of the frost pack, Rivrin, addressed him. For a moment, he was confused as to why Rivrin would address him instead of Anure, but he realized that they were here because of Hati and Axel's idiocy. I'm going to have to explain Hati's foolishness, he thought to himself. How fortunate.

The alpha's eyes locked eyes with Amarok's own. "Do you know what started it?" he asked.

Amarok shook his head. "I'm not sure what started the battle," he admitted, "Hati is hotheaded and rash, but even he should have known not to look for trouble during the full moon. I will talk with him after we leave."

Amarok's gaze turned towards the Alpha's mate, Lakan. She was the one who had broken up the fight, yet he seemed to immediately relinquish control of the situation to Rivrin, which seemed a bit strange, but Amarok could hardly comment on the decisions of other packs. He instead decided to focus on the matter at hand."Can you tell me why Axel would be involved with this?"
Amarok and Hati watched as the silver she-wolf delivered her punishment. It was a harsh, but just punishment for acting so childishly at such an important event. One could hardly expect Axel to get away from this with just a warning.

Hati began to snicker. "Serves you right, asshole... " he muttered under his breath. He turned to leave, only to find Amarok in his way and glaring at him.

"Did you think that you get away from this without punishment?" Amarok's voice alone was enough to know that Hati's punishment would be just as horrible, if not worse. Hati started cowering again. He started to object, but Amarok was in no mood to hear it. "Save it for someone who wants to hear your excuses," the black wolf interrupted, "I trusted you to act as a proper warrior at a simple meeting, and this is what you make of that trust? Starting a petty fight with another cub? It's clear to me that you still have much to learn, and the Frost pack's deputy has made a fine decision."

Hati suddenly found his voice again as he realized what was happening. "Y-You can't do that! You're not even-"

Amarok growled back without hesitation. "I may not be the Alpha, but I am still your superior. You will do as I say without question. Do I make myself clear?"

Hati could only stare at the ground and nod in defeat. Amarok continued.

"Your title of warrior will be stripped, and you will return to your position as an apprentice and sleep in the apprentices' den. It was obviously too soon for you to graduate, and you will now have the time to learn what it means to be a warrior."

Again, Hati could only nod. His head hanging low, he trotted solemnly to join the group of warriors forming at the end of the path towards their territory the crowd had begun to disperse as they were talking, and by the time Amarok had finished his tirade, the other wolves had dispersed and started to meet with their separate packs with only a few lagging behind to give last words. Amarok waited patiently for the warriors under his command to meet with the others, ready to interfere if anything else happened.
The meeting went as every meeting went. The leaders talked about everything that leaders usually talked about. They all told stories about how strong their pack was growing, and about how much food their was, but everyone knew that this was only a cover story. The packs would never share weaknesses with each other, lest some pack take advantage of it.

The meeting went on as expected, and everyone started to prepare to go. Suddenly, there was an outburst of growling heard at the edge of the group. Two wolves, one from the frost pack and one from Storm were growling and snarling at each other. A circle of wolves formed around them, uncertain at how to proceed but curious to see a fight. Amarok could see it all happening from his position. He leaped up and raced through the crowd. Closing in on the fight, he recognized Hati from his own pack. This couldn't go on for much longer. Amarok broke through in to the circle an barked. Hati turned, annoyed

"This doesn't concern you.. so stay... uh... oh..."

His voice trailed off as he realized just who was talking to him. Amarok towered over the younger wolf. Of all other wolves, this was the one that Hati didn't want to start a fight with, even more than their own alpha. Hati's growling crumbled in to cowering as he tried to apologize.

"I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean -"

"Do you truly believe that I allowed you to accompany us so that you could carry on like a pup?" Amarok didn't care that so many other wolves were watching, this young warrior needed to be taught a lesson.
In the midst of the plains of the four packs, there lies the heavenly spire, a plateau that stood in the center of the four territories. The plateau burst out in between the territories as if the earth itself were reaching towards the heavens. Down its side, four paths rose up to it's peak, and it is here that the four packs meet every full moon.

It was on such a full moon that Amarok, with the Storm clan, rose to the peak. His position as pack leader allowed him to follow behind the alpha, Anurie Wavemist and the second alpha, Ujurak thundercrest. Anurie was a wolf with a pelt as white as snow, unlike her mate, a grey furred lupine with black markings on his back, paws, tail and muzzle. The alphas, along with the rest of the higher ups, trotted ahead of Amarok as he lead the rest of the pack behind him. As the others chattered quietly behind him, the alphas talked more serious matters ahead of him. Amarok realized that he wasn't an alpha, but being left out of the most important decisions of the pack was a little more than insulting. He could barely suppress a grimace as the pack continued on it's way up the plateau.

As they reached the peak, the Alphas Anurie and Ujurak broke off from the rest of the pack and headed towards the center to meet with the other alphas. The other higher followed close behind them, leaving Amarok to deal with the rest of the pack. He turned to face them, lifting his head and barking sharply to get their attention.

"As you know," he said for what seemed like the thousandth time, "The Full Moon meeting is a time for peace between the four territories. Any issues you may have with a wolf from another pack must be dealt with in a non-violent manner. Anyone refusing to comply with this will be swiftly dealt with." The implications of this last line was obvious to anyone who heard it, so much that even Amarok didn't feel the need to point it out.

Having finished his short speech, the black wolf let the rest of the pack stream past him in to the crowd. Amarok didn't follow, however. He kept to himself near the edge of the group. The others would have known by now not to bother the black wolf at the edge of the plateau, and he wasn't planning on changing their outlook any time soon. He could just as easily understand every important issue brought up by the alphas of the other packs from where he sat. Moving any closer would only be more inconvenient to himself and anyone involved. He lowered himself to the ground, leaving only his head raised to listen for the start of the meeting.
Name: Amarok stoneheart
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Pack: Storm Pack
Rank: Lead Warrior
Brief Bio: Amarok's imposing form and survival instinct earned him the position of lead warrior. His fellow warriors would look up to him, were it not for his humorless outlook on life. born and raised in the storm pack to be the greatest he could be, Amarok thinks about nothing but his job at all possible times, and his record shows. His cold personality keeps him from bonding with any of the other pack members, and he's usually seen sitting by himself when not leading the other warriors.
Shoot, that was a mistake. Can someone delete that?
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