((Bios are DONE. 8D)) 

(O.o Rika...those wolves are so AWESOME. <3)

(Crush List added.  Accepted, Rika!~ The Character List is all updated.

Everybody can go look at who is crushing on who now. c;

And if anybody wants to addd a crush/delete a crush, tell me pls. :3 )

((All of my wolves are open for crushing. c:

I really hope somoene takes Failes. <3 She'd be so affectionate and cute!)) 

(Astrace will crush on Failes, Rika. :D

Are we going to start the rp now that everyone's posted their bios?))

(( Aww, no crushies for the alpha...ANd you forgot Veseya and Toxic.))

(Gah.  I would crush on Failes, seeing as my boys have nobody but my girls have clearly taken a liking to your characters too. xD; It would be sort of unfair though owo; But I would regret it if there were tons of awesome moments between Astrace and Failes. >>

And yes, RP startage will be alright.  If nobody else wants to, I can start.)

EDIT: (Kupa said that later Veseya might crush on Toxic. c; )

(I said I'd start if nobody wanted to in the above post, Feyth~

GRRAHGHGHGHG >_< -FailesandAstraceandherboysrackhermindandcausehertogointoabitofastressfulmood- )

(( I got it, Feyth. ))

Angel sighed as she layed in her den, watching the dew of the morning drip off of a blade of grass. She knew it was here. Mating season. Not that she hated it. She just didn't like all the lovey dovey sickness that was spread everywhere. Its that kind of thing that gets the pack damaged.Angel yawned and sat up. She looked behind her at the empty den she shared with herself. The Alphas' den. She shook her fur and padded to the entrance. Angel sat on her haunches and stretched her wings. It was so pretty in the morning. She shook her head, her blue-tipped bangs falling to the side of her face. She let out a sigh. It was time to announce...Mating Season.

Taro was already up, he hadn't slept all night, but he was still bright eyed and bushy-tailed. He padded out of her fortress, and raced towards the camp, not wanting to be late for the morning announcements. His fur was fluffy from the electricity he had been messing with, but he didn't mind. His bangs bounced as he walked excitedly to camp. He had to get supplies aswell, and he was almost done with his invention.

((Edit: Late post...))

((Oh, alright, so I'll start))

((Hey, nobody likes Amalia?))

Amalia glanced down at the ground as she flew. There was something out there that was unseen with her wolf eyes. Gritting her sharp teeth, she flew down for a closer look and spotted a small baby deer with her mom Flying above them, Amalia dropped, landing directly on top of the mother and giving her a killing bite to the neck. The baby was left alone, with no one to fight for it. It almost made Amalis feel bad, but her pack needed foor and she was a huntress. She rammed into it, using her wings to give her extra speed and knocked to the ground. Once down, it was easy enough to bite down into its neck and kill it. She looked at her two kills, wondering how she was going to carry them back.

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Makia sighed. It had been boring for the past few moons. He was a fighter and without any fights, he was useless. Of course, he could hunt, but there were plenty of hunters and huntresses to do that for the pack. He supposed he could go help someone gather water or something. He quietly turned invisible and crept around the camp, deciding that he would watch to make sure no preditors like mountain lions came down and tried to eat their young...

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"Need some help sis?" A young wolf watched as his sister loked around in confusion and then growled, knowing exactly where he was. He slunk out of the shadows, his fur changing back to its white and rainbow color. "Sorry, I could've helped you, but I didn't." He laughed, a hearty, deep laugh coming from his lungs and latched his teeth onto the mother dear. His sister took the burden of the baby dear and both of them dragged it back. She shouldn't be out here all alone, mom said never to leave her side. He thought to himself as they went back to camp...

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A scaled wolf swam skillfullythrough the water, her tail speeding her through the lake as she caught fish after fish in her sharp claws. Not to mention that the fish were very confused at a wolf with scales and fins. She lifted her head out of the watre and put the fish on the bank. Dusk climbed out of the water and shook herself. As soon as she dried, her scales turned to fur and her fins became large light blue wings. She wrapped the fish up in leaves and carried the sack back to camp to leave it on the fresh kill pile. As she did so, she attempted to catch Hellhound's eye...

Astrace woke up in his den. He lifted his head slowly. Bored, he shot a tiny bolt of electricity at a rock. it flew a little ways away, and Astrace watched it fly and hit the ground a little ways away. He hated being the omega. Why him? There were plenty of other imperfect wolves. Why couldn't someone else be the omega? He yawned, sitting up. He padded out of his den and layed down on a boulder, knowing that today he was likely to be abused by his packmates.

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Veseya was wide awake and sharpening her knife on a rock outside the healer's den. It was one of her only defenses. Her knife, and her deadly red potion. She had to be careful when using that poison. She sometimes used it to put dying prey out of its misery, but it could just as easily be used on an attacking wolf. However, to use it, she had to open it, and if she were being attacked, it's likely she wouldn't be quick enough. Which was why she had the knife. It was almost nothing compared to powers, something she lacked. It had just been unlucky that she was the pup born with no powers. That she was the one who had to become a healer because of her disability. She sighed, and put the sharpened knife into its place on her belt of potions.

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Farook's green eyes opened, the morning light making them shine. He growled, at nothing in particular, and stood up. He couldn't help but be jealous of high-ranked wolves like Riker and Angel, because he was just a fighter. He was less important. As a pup, he'd always thought he'd be an alpha when he was older. But no, he was just a fighter. Someone that the alphas sent out to fight because the pack could afford to lose him. Farook looked at his claws, which were full of venom and poison. He could become an alpha. By force.

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Akime rolled onto her back in her den, already awake. She stretched out, which caused her diamond wing to come out of her back. She winced. It always hurt a little when that happened. Diamonds coming out of your back don't feel the best, and she knew from experience. She retracted them. She didn't need to hurt somebody by accident with her wing. It was sharp, and could easily scratch someone. She paddded out of her den, and created a small amount of fire. She still needed to wor on controlling this power, and now seemed like a good time to work on it.