«{~:-HOUSE OF WOLVES-:~}» A Dog Role Play

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Name: Juice
Age: 15 moons
Rank: hunter novitiate
Gender: female
Personality: ambitious. She’s friendly, but also has a more distant side. Ever since she was a pup, she couldn’t wait to grow up and become a functioning member of her pack. Even if she has her fears. Despite being quite weak physically, Juice is a confident hunter. She runs her very hardest and pushes her physical boundaries. She knows she won’t sink to the bottom of the pack, but she still has her insecurities.
Breed/species: dutch shepherd mix
Description: Eyes are a dark brown. Fur is short and has a typical dutch shepherd brindle. But that’s where her similarities with her brother end. Whatever wasn’t a Dutch Shepherd clearly dominated in her build. She has long, twiggy legs, is quite skinny, and is also only 18 inches tall, which speaks of something other, perhaps a Whippet. Has a long, pointy nose and pointy ears. I’ll draw her eventually.
History: same as Cider. Juice knows she’s not as physically capable as some of the others in her pack, and the last thing she wants is to end up in the Omega position, or somewhere close. So she trains. She pushes her physical boundaries. She goes on those physically demanding, long distance hunts. She trains with the Guardians, and loses all the fights.
And she remains a noodle.
Pack: Lupus
Mate/Crush: open
Offspring: not yet
Parents: Existent
Siblings: Cider
Song associated:
Other: allergic to shellfish
Username: @Amer
 
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Name: Apollo

Age: 4 Years

Rank: Guardian

Gender: Male

Personality: Apollo is the opposite of his sisters. Quiet, occasionally bitter, but entirely unafraid to speak his mind. He doesn't understand why there need to be packs, why they have to be seperated. Why should you have to decide to be a Guardian or Hunter or Healer? Canis or Lupus? Why not just do your own thing?
He wants freedom.
He knows he gets more of it in Canis, but it's not enough.
But he doesn't want to be alone, either. He's terrified of it, even if he won't admit it. He doesn't believe in the Paragon, or anything like a religion. To him, it was even more trapping.
He's not cruel, but hes not nessicarily nice, either. It takes a lot to actually get some empathy from him, and if you do, you best believe he cares about you. In reality, though, he acts like he doesn't care, but he really does. Deeply. He's just too scared to be seen as weak, even though Canis dogs are generally empathic. If someone can get past his cold exterior, he'd be much kinder.
A listener, not a talker, unless he needs to prove something. Loyal as heck to Canis. Due to this, he can be very violent in battle. He's hotheaded and bold, unafraid to go all out.

Breed/species: Border Collie Mutt (German shepherd, doberman and various others thrown in there.)

Pelt description: While his sister, Hestia, got his fathers golden pelt, Apollo lacked such golden flavor. And lacked Heather's solid black as well. Instead, he got the red, orange and brown brindle pelt of his mother, but with the length of his father's. Thick, fluffy tail, chest and cheeks. Half his face is more red-orange then the rest, which is more brown.

Eye color: Golden.

Build: More of a German or Dutch-Shepard build. He got Juniper's longer muzzle, upright, sharp ears and long, lean legs. He's taller then both his sisters, but Hestia is close to his height. Despite the lean legs, he really isn't meant for hunting. He doesn't have the speed of the hunters, nor the interest in hunting that much, which is why he is a Guardian.

History: From the start, Ice loved Hestia far more then he would ever love Apollo. She was– quite literally –his golden girl. To Ice, Hestia had far more to offer. While she was shy, she had spirit and determination. She was perfect to him. She had everything Apollo lacked. Of course, she didn't seem to notice her extra treatment, especially when his half-sister, Heather, was born. Heather was intelligent and empathetic, a natural healer. While Ice groomed both Hestia and Heather, abandoning both his mates and sons needs just for his daughters, he and Juniper were left.
Apollo wasn't dumb, but he wasn't smart. Not weak, but not fast. He didn't know where he belonged, and was miserable in his life of a hunter. He became bitter, hateful towards both his parents and siblings, even though Juniper only wanted the best for his. He just wanted to live. Not just thrive in a whirlwind of chaos. He wanted to live like those before him, to make something of himself.
So he did the only thing he could.
He left. For good, as soon as he turned two.
He couldn't make it as a lone dog, but he couldn't make it in Lupus. So he retreated to Canis. The only place he could make something of himself. They took him in, and even though he was new, they allowed him position of Guardian, knowing he would never make it as a hunter.
He isn't scared to just live. To just make his own path. He left behind everything to make something of himself, and he intends to. He knows hes better then what his father made him believe.
He just doesn't know how.

Pack: Canis

Mate/Crush: Open, maybe.

Offspring: None

Parents: Juniper and Ice.

Siblings: Heather (Half sister, Lupus), Hesita (Full blooded sister, Lupus).

Song associated: rock + roll — EDEN (warning: this song does have language incase anyone wants to listen to it.)

Other: N/A

Username: @Cluckcluck1215
Hestia and Apollo
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Name: Blizzard
Age: 10 years
Rank: Wound healer
Gender: Male
Personality: Gruff, a grumpy old guy, constantly scolding teen and adult dogs alike for their myriad ways of acquiring minor injuries. Snappy and not very good at comforting others, often blunt. These traits have often resulted in him issuing dire prophecies in front of a badly injured dog’s friends and family, which probably isn’t the best way to assuage their anxieties. However, he’s always rather gentle when attending to wounds, and will even let a more playful side show around young pups. A good listener and giver of quiet advice if approached at the right time by the right dog.
Breed/species: Labrador pitbull mix
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Pelt description: pic
Eye color: brown
Build: Sturdy and board, could be a great fighter, but the most fighting he’s willing to do are gentle scuffles with pups.
History: He just approached the pack one day two years ago. No one knows how his life has went, though it’s believed from his vague stories and advice that he’s fought before, and is clearly tired of battle. Some think he was once a pet dog at some point, but no one truly knows.
Pack: Lupus
Mate/Crush: None
Offspring: None
Parents: Dead
Siblings: Dead
Song associated:
Other:
Username: RoostersAreAwesome
 
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Name: Hestia

Age: 5 years

Rank: Lead Hunter

Gender: Female

Personality: In the past, the weight of fear of the future drug her down. Uncertain of what ahead, especially after her brother left. But one day, she decided she couldn't let herself be scared of what was ahead, instead just be certain of what was now. Whether it was temporary or permanent.
When she puts her mind to something, there is nothing that was stop the she-she from fulfilling what she wants to. Open-minded and empathetic, she's not quick to judge. She will always be there for her pack, and will always put them above herself, and while its the Lupus' nature to be more harsh, her mother always taught her that kindness was always the answer.
She climbed herself to the top of the hunters because of her determination. Even when her family was scorned for the betrayal of Apollo, she refused to be disrespected in such a way. Whenever she has time, she spends time with the pups, giving them gentle encouragement that determination and kindness will always get you farther then rage.

Breed/species: Border Collie Mutt. Honestly who knows what's in her at this point.

Pelt description: Short, wiry furred dog. Golden-yellow color with lighter colored ears and chest, face, neck and belly. Feathered tail and thicker fur on her cheeks and ears, but shes mostly short furred.

Eye color: Golden-brown.

Build: For how many smaller dogs that are in her genetics, she is quite large. Around the size of a doberman pinscher, maybe a little smaller. Rather slim, with long legs and long tail, the body similar to a border collie, besides the height.

History: Nothing incredibly special. Probably will be developed in the future.

Pack: Lupus

Mate/Crush: Not interested.

Offspring: None.

Parents: Juniper and Ice

Siblings: Apollo (Canis)

Song associated: Character inspired by Drive— Incubus.

Other: N/A

Username: @Cluckcluck1215
Name: Apollo

Age: 4 Years

Rank: Guardian

Gender: Male

Personality: Apollo is the opposite of his sisters. Quiet, occasionally bitter, but entirely unafraid to speak his mind. He doesn't understand why there need to be packs, why they have to be seperated. Why should you have to decide to be a Guardian or Hunter or Healer? Canis or Lupus? Why not just do your own thing?
He wants freedom.
He knows he gets more of it in Canis, but it's not enough.
But he doesn't want to be alone, either. He's terrified of it, even if he won't admit it. He doesn't believe in the Paragon, or anything like a religion. To him, it was even more trapping.
He's not cruel, but hes not nessicarily nice, either. It takes a lot to actually get some empathy from him, and if you do, you best believe he cares about you. In reality, though, he acts like he doesn't care, but he really does. Deeply. He's just too scared to be seen as weak, even though Canis dogs are generally empathic. If someone can get past his cold exterior, he'd be much kinder.
A listener, not a talker, unless he needs to prove something. Loyal as heck to Canis. Due to this, he can be very violent in battle. He's hotheaded and bold, unafraid to go all out.

Breed/species: Border Collie Mutt (German shepherd, doberman and various others thrown in there.)

Pelt description: While his sister, Hestia, got his fathers golden pelt, Apollo lacked such golden flavor. And lacked Heather's solid black as well. Instead, he got the red, orange and brown brindle pelt of his mother, but with the length of his father's. Thick, fluffy tail, chest and cheeks. Half his face is more red-orange then the rest, which is more brown.

Eye color: Golden.

Build: More of a German or Dutch-Shepard build. He got Juniper's longer muzzle, upright, sharp ears and long, lean legs. He's taller then both his sisters, but Hestia is close to his height. Despite the lean legs, he really isn't meant for hunting. He doesn't have the speed of the hunters, nor the interest in hunting that much, which is why he is a Guardian.

History: From the start, Ice loved Hestia far more then he would ever love Apollo. She was– quite literally –his golden girl. To Ice, Hestia had far more to offer. While she was shy, she had spirit and determination. She was perfect to him. She had everything Apollo lacked. Of course, she didn't seem to notice her extra treatment, especially when his half-sister, Heather, was born. Heather was intelligent and empathetic, a natural healer. While Ice groomed both Hestia and Heather, abandoning both his mates and sons needs just for his daughters, he and Juniper were left.
Apollo wasn't dumb, but he wasn't smart. Not weak, but not fast. He didn't know where he belonged, and was miserable in his life of a hunter. He became bitter, hateful towards both his parents and siblings, even though Juniper only wanted the best for his. He just wanted to live. Not just thrive in a whirlwind of chaos. He wanted to live like those before him, to make something of himself.
So he did the only thing he could.
He left. For good, as soon as he turned two.
He couldn't make it as a lone dog, but he couldn't make it in Lupus. So he retreated to Canis. The only place he could make something of himself. They took him in, and even though he was new, they allowed him position of Guardian, knowing he would never make it as a hunter.
He isn't scared to just live. To just make his own path. He left behind everything to make something of himself, and he intends to. He knows hes better then what his father made him believe.
He just doesn't know how.

Pack: Canis

Mate/Crush: Open, maybe.

Offspring: None

Parents: Juniper and Ice.

Siblings: Heather (Half sister, Lupus), Hesita (Full blooded sister, Lupus).

Song associated: rock + roll — EDEN (warning: this song does have language incase anyone wants to listen to it.)

Other: N/A

Username: @Cluckcluck1215
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Name: Halfrid
Age: 6 years (72 moons)
Rank: Alpha
Gender: Female
Personality: Order incarnate. She's devoted to her pack full-heartedly, always making the choices that she thinks will best prosper them and ready to take the hard hit for any of them. She's more so on the serious side, but sometimes you'll catch a friendly joke resembling the ones she told as a Novitiate. Speaking of Novitiates, you'll often find her speaking to them or pups-- Always making sure to especially take an interest in them, making sure they're getting taught correctly, are happy, empathetic, and receiving the best advise to become great and valuable members of the pack. Perhaps it has something to do with the fact she can't have her own, so she's taken to acting as if they were all her blood. Also, if she catches anyone mistreating one of them, pray for their souls 'cause they're about to be up there with the dead, or at least feel like it.
She's very easy to get along with, just be respectful and she'd talk hours with you if she could.
She loves partaking in her pack's activities, keeping tabs on each dog.
But don't mistake her kindness for softness, she can turn cold and ready to deal out punishment to anyone who breaks the laws. She's not afraid to banish dogs or demote them, if it's called for and justified.
As for religion? She's all in. The wolves feel like powerful peers she has to please, and she feels her pack is doing pretty well in their eyes. And she's amazingly loyal to the coyotes, taking everything the Paragon says as law. She'll often ask him for advice, if it's in a time he's open and allowing her to ask.
She's pretty disapproving of Lupus Pack but desperately wants to keep the peace and reveres pack law, so she makes sure to enforce the rules of dealing with them with respect and neutral kindness.
Overall, she just wants the best for her pack, and thinks order, justice, kindness, and loyalty will bring that.
Breed/species: Irish Wolfhound.
Pelt description: Shaggy, wiry bright red fur that is semi-thick and wavy. Often times, the sun will catch it's glare and she very nearly looks like she's just a walking spirit of fire.
Eye color: Deep chocolate brown with flecks of lighter brown.
Build: Very muscular; you can tell she's probably an amazing fighter. She's thick, but not overweight-- Just protected by her strength in the muscle department. Due to this, however, she is not very fast nor the most agile at top speeds.
Stands at a impressive height of 30". Long legs that are built for running and a tail that's long and scrawny comparatively. Her paws are huge, and armed with dangerously long claws.
History: Halfrid was born into Canis pack and lived the average life of a youngster for awhile. She had one sister, Astred, of whom she was inseparable from; the pack would often find the two playing or causing mischief together, and they became known pranksters, with Halfrid always taking the lead and egging her smaller sister on-- Not that most of the pack cared too much, they easily tried to slip into dog's good wills and became efficient at succeeding. When it came time for them to become Novitiates, they did pretty well at both hunting and patrolling, so they were given a choice, however were steered towards becoming Guardians due to their physique, but Halfrid made the call to become Hunters, and automatically Astred followed.
It went like a breeze, and they graduated per usual with nothing amiss, and the became official hunters and adults.
It's funny and cruel how things can go so right and then so wrong, isn't it?
On their first day of being official hunters, most of them were gathered up. Their current lead hunter had scented a sick moose and decided to take a shot at it. Needless to say, it didn't go well-- At all. The moose wasn't so sick and lack of proficient orders and strategy caused the dogs to get confused and begin attacking as different hunters instead of a reformed team.
One bad choice, one kick, and Astred went sprawling. Her spine was broken, and she died within seconds.
Watching poor leadership kill her sister and best friend rolled into one completely changed Halfrid. She became orderly, strategized, and wiser. Instead of seeking her out for her good-tempered jokes, her pack now sought her out for advice. With these qualities, she soon found herself climbing the ranks up until she became Secretary. And when her past alpha died, she took his place, and slipped into the role with ease.
Finally, she had the rank she needed to instill order and true justice.
Pack: Canis
Mate/Crush: None, she's promised to never take one. And a crush would just distract her from her responsibilities of leading.
Offspring: None. Being the Canis alpha, she's banned from having any-- And she's a stickler for the rules, so she won't be secretly breaking that one anytime soon.
Parents: Both unimportant and now deceased. They died at some point before she became alpha.
Siblings: Astred (Sister, deceased)
Song associated: Marshmello ft. Bastille - Happier
Other: Her name means "Peaceful heroine."
Username: @RiverStorm
 
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