OOC: This little part is just a re-posting of my first two character’s introductions. I’ll post the rest here too. And yes, Amh, we are starting. ^^  

BiC: Amala ran through Ebony Forest, skillfully and gracefully weaving in and out of the thick cluster of trees. Moonlight that was able to break through to the forest floor made intricate patterns on her ice blue pelt, making it shine as though it were silver. The earth underneath her paws was frozen; during night it often got like this, even during summer. In the morning it would be much warmer. But it was still almost always cold.

Then Amala slowed; her run turned into a trot, and her tongue lolled out of her mouth as she panted. She had just smelled something interesting and vaguely familiar. She wondered what it could be; it didn't smell like a rabbit, or any other small rodent. Then it hit her.

It was the scent of a human.

Most wolves would immediately search until they found the human. Then they would rip its throat out. Amala, though, was simply curious and intrigued by human's behavior. Her sensitive ears picked up the sound of footsteps very nearby. The human was but ten feet away, and in clear view. It was a female human; she didn't look like she was holding a gun or hunting type of weapon. She must be a tamer. Instantly Amala was interested. She herself did not hate the humans at all... No, she wanted to be a dog, in fact. But Alpin would surely hate her for that. He would order the pact to kill her. But Amala couldn't help herself. She padded forwards slowly. She hoped the human would glance at her... But instead, the human suddenly was gone. Amala tensed her body; her fur stood on end. Ah. The human could teleport. She was enhanced. Her fur on her neck dropped and her tail hung back down again. 

"Amala."

It was the voice of her pack leader. She felt fear seep into her; hopefully he hadn't seen what had been going on. 

Alpin padded up beside her. Next to him, Amala looked sickly, helpless, and weak. Alpin was growling.

"I smell the scent of a human," he growled.

"Yes," Amala said, "I saw one. It was a female. She teleported away before I could do anything." Alpin stopped growling, although the fur on the back of his neck stayed raised.

"It is gone, then?" Alma gave a curt nod of her head in response. She heard Alpin sigh.

"Don't stray so far from the pack next time," was all he said. Then he padded away, melting into the shadows, and was gone.

Alma too let out yet another sigh. She often ran from the pack farther than she should; she wanted to spot a human and learn from it; not attack it. But usually that's what it came down to when with her fellow wolves.

Currently the Ikaros clan was staying in the clearing in the very heart of the forest. Amala had a ways to run back; she decided to use her abilities to get her back.

A second later, nothing but mist was left in her place, the moonlight filtering through it.  

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OOC: Okay, here’s the rest of my characters :D By the way, you can help me with any details I might need to know about wolves since I’m still shaky on the whole wolf-roleplay-thing. :P I know that wolves don’t have one place they stay, but they kind of have a “territory” that’s there’s. I don’t know, however, how they sleep (like, out in the open, in a den, etc). Oh yeah, and I put a little time skip in :P

BiC: Brilliant sunshine pressed on Serah’s eyelids; the back of her eyelids looked red, then, until she opened them. Dew was all around; her pelt was now a little bit dampened. The gr*censored* all around in the clearing was much healthier and green looking than the gr*censored* in the forest. The rays of the sun touched it more here. Serah stood up onto her four legs. They were stiff since she had not moved all night in sleep. It came with old age. Still, all she need do was start running and the stiffness would go away.

“Serah,” It was the voice of Alpin, right next to her ear. Most would usually be surprised to suddenly hear Alpin’s deep, growly voice coming out of nowhere. Serah was not surprised. Alpin could turn into shadow and therefore had a tendency to sneak up on his fellow pack members, so to speak. She was used to it, as well. This also comes with old age she mused.

“What is it?” she questioned. Alpin’s multi-coloured eyes appeared angered. It must be the humans. Alpin had a habit of coming for her when something was bothering him because of the humans. Perhaps this was because she was wise because of all the things she had seen during the course of her life.

“Amala saw a human last night close by to this clearing,” he answered. His voice, for an angered Dire Wolf, was surprisingly calm.

“I see. It was only one, though, Alpin,” Serah said gently. Alpin let out a low growl.

“I’ve been smelling there scent around here for a while now.”

“What do you want to do about it?”

“Fight.”

“You must do whatever you think is  best for the Ikaros clan,” Serah replied. She knew that there had been many a battle with dogs, mostly, and occasionally a human death caused by a wolf. Friction between human and wolf had been brewing. Every wolf knew that if a human strayed into Ebony Forest to chase them out… In some cases it was to kill. Dogs were always treated harshly. But if Alpin decided to go all out and go for a full-fledged fight then he would most likely order to kill any human when they were sighted nearby.

The thought of that amount of bloodshed made Serah uneasy. But she really had no say in the matter; the wolves who wanted battle would get their way. It, after all, had only been a matter of time. She had always known this. How? It was a feeling in her gut and a knowing… A knowing that comes with old age. She sighed.

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Sirius padded through Ebony Forest. He was near the clearing, where he knew for sure the Ikaros clan was. He had seen a Kasumi wolf the night before. A weak wolf at that, even for a Kasumi wolf he thought to himself. He thought that Kasumi wolves and Senka wolves were weak. Any other wolf was fine. Well, Tane wolves could be on the weak side too. They resort to trickery to get out of battles. Hah. I use my claws.

Sirius liked a wolf that put up a good fight and could stand on its own four legs without having to have some other wolf have to come to the rescue.

And then, suddenly, Sirius saw a light, ice blue flash; and there, not but 20 feet ahead of him raced a Kasumi wolf—the same Kasumi wolf he had seen the night before. It hadn’t noticed him. And it was racing somewhere. Instantly, his anger was switched on. That wolf had a thing against dogs and humans. Humans weren’t bad. And he himself was a dog. Humans were good—simply misunderstood. Those arrogant Ikaros clan wolves.

He broke into a run, then felt his wings start appearing. He lifted off the ground and flew overhead. His wings hardly made any noise. He followed the flash of ice blue fur; he would corner the wolf soon…

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Chi’s mind kept on coming back to that Kasumi wolf she had seen. It had stared curiously at her, thinking she hadn’t seen her yet. It wants to be a dog? She thought. Maybe. Wolves were so mysterious and interesting. That was why she wanted to tame them so badly. The wolf she had seen the night before was so small and yet graceful.

She came to a decision.

I’ll try and tame her she thought.  

((is there a beta female at all? just wondering XD))

Krash padded quickly through the trees silently, her wings folded neatly to her back. Her nose was to the ground and she followed the scent of a deer. She smelled other wolves, an entire pack, but was unconcerened. If they found her, which was unlikely, its not like she was their enemy. She wasnt a "dog." she wasnt part of another pack. She was just a young loner, p*censored*ing through.  Her fur was dappled with shade from the trees above and her paws made almost no noise on the ground below her. Then she raised her head and crouched instinctively. There was the deer. It didnt see ner hear her yet. It was still grazing. Just a little closer. She thought. She slid forward on her belly, then pounced, a second too late. The deer spun and began to run. She growled then gave chase, jaws parted to allow her to breath better as she ran. ((g2g b back soon))

     Lunari was stalking a young deer. He crouched there, smelling the irresistable scent of fresh meat. Sure, he wasn't as strong and fast as the other wolves, but at least he should be able to catch prey for himself. The skinny wolf narrowed his misty green eyes at his target and starting to creep forward.

     The closer he was, the stronger the mouthwatering scent of his prey. Lunari's pelt shifted through many colors, as his mood was mixed. Excitement, worry, pride, joy. His heart thumped loudly against his chest. Lunari opened his mouth, revealing his fangs. Then, leaped at the deer.

     Lunari groaned at how clumsy he was as he missed the deer by inches. The deer sped off. Oh no you don't. Lunari quickly decided to chase after it. Always when the deer was close enough to reach, it soon again was out of reach. After a while, he soon was at the edge of the clearing. Lunari watched as the deer ran away. There goes my meal. Guess I better get away from here.

Krash snapped her powerful jaws onto one of the deers legs and it tumbled to the ground. She growled in satisfaction and leapt over toward its throat. She clenched her powerful jaws onto its throat, crushings its windpipe and suffocating it. The Deers struggles grew weaker and weaker, until they just stopped. She immeadeately tore into the deers still warm body, energy pouring back into her with each bite. It had been days since her last meal. Once she was full, she licked her lips to get rid of some of the blood. She twitched her ears. Still alone. She sighed and left the deer there, some foxes would probably eat it, or the resident wolf pack. She loped to a small brook running through the forest and lapped up some of the water.

She had the sudden realization she was being followed. She spun around, teeth bared and fur on end, "come out ocme out wherever you are." she taunted. ((XD fail!!))

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Kuro lay in the shadow of a large oak tree, eyes closed. But he wasnt sleeping, he was listening. And waiting. Not much was happening in 'his world.' He twitched one ear as a bug landed on it and sighed. He was waiting for something to happen that affected him, or for someone to talk to him. Bu nothing ever happened, and nobody ever did. He supposed it was because of his m*censored*ive size and notoious temper that nobody wanted to talk to him. And nothing ever really happened to him because he was to smart to make a stupid mistake and allow something to happen.