Name: Meilin
Age: 17 Moons
Rank: Guaridan Novitiate
Gender: Female
Personality: Meilan is the textbook definition of sociopath. She feels little to no empathy towards anyone, even her own family. Most of the time she regards you with disinterest or agitation, and if she is interested, it's very dull.
She rarely feels happiness, but when she does its intense and very much there. Adrenaline junky to the max. If it'll let her feel something other then agitation, she'll do it, even if its risky. Her most common phrase is simply, "I'm here for a good time, not a long time."
For Meilan, life is simply a game and she is the player. Each dog in a pawn to her, serving nothing but as a crunch to her ulterior motive. What is that, you'll ask? Simply to get to the top. She wants as much control, as much power as she can possibly get, even if it means fighting her way to the top, to alpha.
For how young she is, she is incredibly intelligent. If you're going to be the player of the massive game of life, you need to be smart. Quick, stealthy, good at covering her tracks and incredibly good at lying if she gets in trouble. A sweet, sweet talker when she needs to be. Being one of the most attentive Guardian novitiates, shes quite the favorite amongst teachers, allowing her to get her way out of most situations.
She doesn't really care if she loses friends. She doesn't really have any, and as stated, dogs are just her ladder to the top. Despises most and is not kind in any sense, except to her teachers. Prone to short bouts of aggression, but so far has not physically hurt another dog.
She's very aware that nothing and not one is permanent, everything is constantly moving and everything will come and go, at some point or another. She softened questions why she, a diminutive dog among billions, was chosen to be put where she was. How she survived amongst the many that were destined to die, lined up like lambs at the slaughter.
Or maybe she wasn't chosen. Maybe she simply made too many mistakes that landed her in a place of hallowed emotions, quite simply nothing other then her own doing.
How did she land herself to inhabit the greatness of the two packs?
Who would ever know?
Breed/species: Saluki Mix
Pelt description: Thin black pelt, typical Saluki ears and tail. Her ears are black fading into red-brown.
Eye color: Dark amber-gold.
Build: Larger then both her sisters, and stronger then a normal Saluki. Long legs, not too much different from a typical Saluki.
History: Unlike every other story, Meilin's life didn't start that great. She and her three siblings were born in the beginning of winter. Born to two runaway strays, a black Saluki and a ginger and white Saluki mix, they struggling to survive. Meilin, Sintari, Ambi, and Finn. Finn, who was the littlest, didn't make it long. He died shortly after Meilin opened her eyes, and she barely remembered him.
So, it left the three sisters. Just as they thought they were going to make it through the winter unscathed, Meilin fell ill.
She nearly died, but miraculously she fought back against Death, and survived. All she remembered was the feeling of freezing cold that ran through her veins and froze her bones, but at the same time the feeling of burning alive.
But nonetheless she survived to tell the tale.
But she blamed her parents for the whole thing.
She felt nothing when she snapped at her parents, blaming them for having pups in the winter, for losing her brother and her nearly dying because of the cold that caused her illness.
She was more closed off from her parents then both her siblings. She took her own path, played her own game, hunting for herself and only herself, even at only 6 months old.
Until a tragedy struck the heart of the torn family pack.
A pack of traveling dogs had attacked their small camp, stealing their prey and murdering her father right in front of Ida's eyes.
Not that Meilin had been there.
She had come back to a destroyed camp, the ground slick with blood and the still body of her father at her remaining family's paws.
Sintari blamed herself.
Ambi just silently went on her way, taking care of the family.
Meilin felt almost next to nothing.
Something had struck her heart and froze it completely. She had felt something when he had died, but it was only a sort of sad acceptance. She hadn't even tried to comfort her family, not Sintari when she broke down or her mother and Ambi, who, albeit grieving, kept strong.
It was a strange sense of whenever something happened, she just didn't feel anything in regard to it, except maybe anger or jealousy.
Two months passed. Sintari's mental health went spiraling down into something that only she herself could save herself from. Even when she begged Meilin to help her, to do something, Meilin only looked at her with a blank stare and coldly refused. Ambi and her mother were holding out, though.
As the story would have it, their mother soon passed when they were 8 months old. From what, no one could really tell, she seemed to have just crumbled at Meilin's paws, shuddering for a few moments and then was gone.
Meilin wouldn't admit it, but her mother's death hit her a little harder then her father, but nothing like it normally should.
She wasn't sure how they did it, but she, Sintari, and Ambi survived by themselves, and were soon found by a Lupus hunting party.
Meilan, despite being in the same pack as her siblings, cut herself off from them entire, pursuing as a Guardian.
Pack: Lupus
Mate/Crush: None, but idk why you would want her lol
Offspring: None.
Parents: Two random dogs. Doesnt matter, they're dead anyway lol
Siblings: Ambi, Sintari.
Song associated: Centuries— Fall Out Boy. Natural— Imagine Dragons.
Other: The edge-queen you have (not) been waiting for
Username: @Cluckcluck1215
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Name: Ambi
Age: 17 Moons
Rank: Hunter Novitiate
Gender: Female
Personality: Describe the opposite of Meilan. Soft spoken, and motherly, it's hard to see how Meilan and Ambi are sisters. If there's ever a fight between her sisters or the other novitiates, she will quickly disfuse of the situation.
Empathetic, she hates to see dogs in pain. If someone's down, shes the one you want to come to. Quite smart and gives good advice, and if she ever raises her voice, its because she adamantly uplifting someone who is talking bad about themselves.
She's very understanding, but really dislikes it when others lie. She doesn't understand why someone wouldn't just come clean. If you were honest you would get in less trouble. She knows how to take a joke unlike her sisters, and it's difficult to hurt her feelings because she tries to understand no matter what you did. Will try and find the good in literally everyone.
She wholeheartedly believes in the wolves, but isn't too fond of the coyotes because they are so violent, but doesn't say anything. Has high respect for her superiors.
Breed/species: Saluki mix.
Pelt description: Red Saluki. White belly, chest, throat and lower muzzle. Brown and black ears. Feathered legs.
Eye color: Soft amber.
Build: She looks like a typical Saluki, albeit smaller then both her sisters.
History: Ambi never held a grudge against either of her parents like Meilan had. She didn't see what her mother would have done wrong— it wasn't her fault. She was simply in the wrong place at the wrong time and it landed her in a situation she had no control over.
When their father was killed, she broke, unlike Meilan. He had taught her everything, how to hunt, basic healing and herb knowledge, and any skill she would need to know.
But then he was taken away.
The worst to take it was Sintari. And when Meilan refused to comfort her sister, Ambi was there every single second. She refused to leave her sisters side, and soon they became more inseparable then before, both watching Meilan grow into something that was no longer their sister.
Ambi missed Meilan. The real Meilan, not the emotionless imposter planted before her. No, that creature was not the pup she once knew.
When their mother passed at Meilan's feet, Ambi had to drag Sintari half the way. She had no longer wanted to do it, and was caving. But Ambi wouldn't let her.
"You have to keep going, Sintari. Because you did not just come this far to just come this far." She stared down at her sister, meeting her dull gray eyes. "Okay? Now get up. You're a warrior and you still have something to prove, but you won't prove it if you stay there."
"Warrior?" Sintari echoed softly, tilting her head slightly.
"Warrior." Ambi affirmed, giving a slight smile.
And from then, she saw her sister improve completely, and she saw the sister she used to have when they found and joined Lupus pack.
She originally wanted to be a healer, but when that spot was filled, she pursued as a hunter with Sintari, whilst Meilan broke off from the pair.
Pack: Lupus
Mate/Crush: None, open.
Offspring: None.
Parents: ajakshkahajs they're dead
Siblings: Sintari, Meilan.
Song associated: Gone, Gone, Gone— Phillip Phillip's
Other: no I dont care about genetics
Username: @Cluckcluck1215
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Name: Sintari
Age: 17 Moons
Rank: Hunter Novitiate
Gender: Female
Personality: If Meilan is like the night, dangerous, cold and harsh, and Ambi is like the day, warm, gentle and bright, then Sintari was caught dangling between the two. She's not completely hopeless like she was only a few months ago, but she's still not completely okay. She's prone to disappearing for a few days at a time, then coming back and not saying where she went. Even though she's very hard working, shes not quite the teacher sfavprite since she often vanishes with no warning.
She has a good heart with the right intentions, but doesn't really know how to express it, and when she tries and give advice it comes of as awkward. Not very social, she's not the greatest at interacting with others.
Doesn't really believe in the wolves, but believes dogs should just do whatever they want. Pessimistic, but she's a fighter. She knows she'll get through whatever comes her way.
She despises Meilan with all her heart. She doesn't think that she can ever truly be kind again, even when Ambi tries to talk to her. It's not uncommon for them to get into fights, even though Ambi talks them down from it quickly.
Creative and intelligent, quick at picking up new things and new skills, and remembers information very well. Very attentive and a good listener.
Breed/species: Saluki mix.
Pelt description: White/cream Saluki. Thick feathery tail and fluffy ears, fluffy neck. Thick scar running down her shoulder and across her side.
Eye color: Pale gray.
Build: Caught between Ambi and Meilan height wise. Her shoulders are a little broader then a normal Saluki, and her legs aren't stick thin like normal purebreds, either, showing her fathers mutt side a little more then her sisters.
History: She remembers her fathers death vividly. She had been the only one in the small camp with her father at the time when the dogs attacked. Five of them, three giant males and two females who were just as big. They ransacked their camp, destroyed it. Two Saluki mutts were no match against them. They had swatted her aside like she was nothing but a fly, ripping her side open and tossing her into the bushes.
She had watching, paralyzed with pain and trepidation, as they tore into her father before her eyes and took off with the remaining prey. Sintari has just laid in the bushes, unable to move until her mother and Ambi found her.
It had broke her.
She didn't care about the physical pain she had suffered, she had just watch her father get torn to literal pieces before her. Melian didn't try to understand. Her mother tried, but was dealing with her own grief. But Ambi understood.
And she was there every second.
Every second it all got to much, every second when their mother passed suddenly, and when she wanted to give up before they found Lupus.
"Warrior." Ambi had told her. No, Sintari was no warrior in her own mind, but to Ambi she was, and that was enough. Someone who was constantly there for her was enough.
And Lupus became her new home from them on, pursuing as a hunter.
Pack: Lupus
Mate/Crush: None, open.
Offspring: None.
Parents: y'all should know this by now they both went bye bye
Siblings: Ambi, Meilan.
Song associated: drowning.— The Eden Project. Medicine— Daughter.
Other: N/A
Username: @Cluckcluck1215
ajakjsakjsiahs igotcarriedawayimsorryigotheideainthemiddleofthenight
Age: 17 Moons
Rank: Guaridan Novitiate
Gender: Female
Personality: Meilan is the textbook definition of sociopath. She feels little to no empathy towards anyone, even her own family. Most of the time she regards you with disinterest or agitation, and if she is interested, it's very dull.
She rarely feels happiness, but when she does its intense and very much there. Adrenaline junky to the max. If it'll let her feel something other then agitation, she'll do it, even if its risky. Her most common phrase is simply, "I'm here for a good time, not a long time."
For Meilan, life is simply a game and she is the player. Each dog in a pawn to her, serving nothing but as a crunch to her ulterior motive. What is that, you'll ask? Simply to get to the top. She wants as much control, as much power as she can possibly get, even if it means fighting her way to the top, to alpha.
For how young she is, she is incredibly intelligent. If you're going to be the player of the massive game of life, you need to be smart. Quick, stealthy, good at covering her tracks and incredibly good at lying if she gets in trouble. A sweet, sweet talker when she needs to be. Being one of the most attentive Guardian novitiates, shes quite the favorite amongst teachers, allowing her to get her way out of most situations.
She doesn't really care if she loses friends. She doesn't really have any, and as stated, dogs are just her ladder to the top. Despises most and is not kind in any sense, except to her teachers. Prone to short bouts of aggression, but so far has not physically hurt another dog.
She's very aware that nothing and not one is permanent, everything is constantly moving and everything will come and go, at some point or another. She softened questions why she, a diminutive dog among billions, was chosen to be put where she was. How she survived amongst the many that were destined to die, lined up like lambs at the slaughter.
Or maybe she wasn't chosen. Maybe she simply made too many mistakes that landed her in a place of hallowed emotions, quite simply nothing other then her own doing.
How did she land herself to inhabit the greatness of the two packs?
Who would ever know?
Breed/species: Saluki Mix
Pelt description: Thin black pelt, typical Saluki ears and tail. Her ears are black fading into red-brown.
Eye color: Dark amber-gold.
Build: Larger then both her sisters, and stronger then a normal Saluki. Long legs, not too much different from a typical Saluki.
History: Unlike every other story, Meilin's life didn't start that great. She and her three siblings were born in the beginning of winter. Born to two runaway strays, a black Saluki and a ginger and white Saluki mix, they struggling to survive. Meilin, Sintari, Ambi, and Finn. Finn, who was the littlest, didn't make it long. He died shortly after Meilin opened her eyes, and she barely remembered him.
So, it left the three sisters. Just as they thought they were going to make it through the winter unscathed, Meilin fell ill.
She nearly died, but miraculously she fought back against Death, and survived. All she remembered was the feeling of freezing cold that ran through her veins and froze her bones, but at the same time the feeling of burning alive.
But nonetheless she survived to tell the tale.
But she blamed her parents for the whole thing.
She felt nothing when she snapped at her parents, blaming them for having pups in the winter, for losing her brother and her nearly dying because of the cold that caused her illness.
She was more closed off from her parents then both her siblings. She took her own path, played her own game, hunting for herself and only herself, even at only 6 months old.
Until a tragedy struck the heart of the torn family pack.
A pack of traveling dogs had attacked their small camp, stealing their prey and murdering her father right in front of Ida's eyes.
Not that Meilin had been there.
She had come back to a destroyed camp, the ground slick with blood and the still body of her father at her remaining family's paws.
Sintari blamed herself.
Ambi just silently went on her way, taking care of the family.
Meilin felt almost next to nothing.
Something had struck her heart and froze it completely. She had felt something when he had died, but it was only a sort of sad acceptance. She hadn't even tried to comfort her family, not Sintari when she broke down or her mother and Ambi, who, albeit grieving, kept strong.
It was a strange sense of whenever something happened, she just didn't feel anything in regard to it, except maybe anger or jealousy.
Two months passed. Sintari's mental health went spiraling down into something that only she herself could save herself from. Even when she begged Meilin to help her, to do something, Meilin only looked at her with a blank stare and coldly refused. Ambi and her mother were holding out, though.
As the story would have it, their mother soon passed when they were 8 months old. From what, no one could really tell, she seemed to have just crumbled at Meilin's paws, shuddering for a few moments and then was gone.
Meilin wouldn't admit it, but her mother's death hit her a little harder then her father, but nothing like it normally should.
She wasn't sure how they did it, but she, Sintari, and Ambi survived by themselves, and were soon found by a Lupus hunting party.
Meilan, despite being in the same pack as her siblings, cut herself off from them entire, pursuing as a Guardian.
Pack: Lupus
Mate/Crush: None, but idk why you would want her lol
Offspring: None.
Parents: Two random dogs. Doesnt matter, they're dead anyway lol
Siblings: Ambi, Sintari.
Song associated: Centuries— Fall Out Boy. Natural— Imagine Dragons.
Other: The edge-queen you have (not) been waiting for
Username: @Cluckcluck1215
__________________
Name: Ambi
Age: 17 Moons
Rank: Hunter Novitiate
Gender: Female
Personality: Describe the opposite of Meilan. Soft spoken, and motherly, it's hard to see how Meilan and Ambi are sisters. If there's ever a fight between her sisters or the other novitiates, she will quickly disfuse of the situation.
Empathetic, she hates to see dogs in pain. If someone's down, shes the one you want to come to. Quite smart and gives good advice, and if she ever raises her voice, its because she adamantly uplifting someone who is talking bad about themselves.
She's very understanding, but really dislikes it when others lie. She doesn't understand why someone wouldn't just come clean. If you were honest you would get in less trouble. She knows how to take a joke unlike her sisters, and it's difficult to hurt her feelings because she tries to understand no matter what you did. Will try and find the good in literally everyone.
She wholeheartedly believes in the wolves, but isn't too fond of the coyotes because they are so violent, but doesn't say anything. Has high respect for her superiors.
Breed/species: Saluki mix.
Pelt description: Red Saluki. White belly, chest, throat and lower muzzle. Brown and black ears. Feathered legs.
Eye color: Soft amber.
Build: She looks like a typical Saluki, albeit smaller then both her sisters.
History: Ambi never held a grudge against either of her parents like Meilan had. She didn't see what her mother would have done wrong— it wasn't her fault. She was simply in the wrong place at the wrong time and it landed her in a situation she had no control over.
When their father was killed, she broke, unlike Meilan. He had taught her everything, how to hunt, basic healing and herb knowledge, and any skill she would need to know.
But then he was taken away.
The worst to take it was Sintari. And when Meilan refused to comfort her sister, Ambi was there every single second. She refused to leave her sisters side, and soon they became more inseparable then before, both watching Meilan grow into something that was no longer their sister.
Ambi missed Meilan. The real Meilan, not the emotionless imposter planted before her. No, that creature was not the pup she once knew.
When their mother passed at Meilan's feet, Ambi had to drag Sintari half the way. She had no longer wanted to do it, and was caving. But Ambi wouldn't let her.
"You have to keep going, Sintari. Because you did not just come this far to just come this far." She stared down at her sister, meeting her dull gray eyes. "Okay? Now get up. You're a warrior and you still have something to prove, but you won't prove it if you stay there."
"Warrior?" Sintari echoed softly, tilting her head slightly.
"Warrior." Ambi affirmed, giving a slight smile.
And from then, she saw her sister improve completely, and she saw the sister she used to have when they found and joined Lupus pack.
She originally wanted to be a healer, but when that spot was filled, she pursued as a hunter with Sintari, whilst Meilan broke off from the pair.
Pack: Lupus
Mate/Crush: None, open.
Offspring: None.
Parents: ajakshkahajs they're dead
Siblings: Sintari, Meilan.
Song associated: Gone, Gone, Gone— Phillip Phillip's
Other: no I dont care about genetics
Username: @Cluckcluck1215
___________________
Name: Sintari
Age: 17 Moons
Rank: Hunter Novitiate
Gender: Female
Personality: If Meilan is like the night, dangerous, cold and harsh, and Ambi is like the day, warm, gentle and bright, then Sintari was caught dangling between the two. She's not completely hopeless like she was only a few months ago, but she's still not completely okay. She's prone to disappearing for a few days at a time, then coming back and not saying where she went. Even though she's very hard working, shes not quite the teacher sfavprite since she often vanishes with no warning.
She has a good heart with the right intentions, but doesn't really know how to express it, and when she tries and give advice it comes of as awkward. Not very social, she's not the greatest at interacting with others.
Doesn't really believe in the wolves, but believes dogs should just do whatever they want. Pessimistic, but she's a fighter. She knows she'll get through whatever comes her way.
She despises Meilan with all her heart. She doesn't think that she can ever truly be kind again, even when Ambi tries to talk to her. It's not uncommon for them to get into fights, even though Ambi talks them down from it quickly.
Creative and intelligent, quick at picking up new things and new skills, and remembers information very well. Very attentive and a good listener.
Breed/species: Saluki mix.
Pelt description: White/cream Saluki. Thick feathery tail and fluffy ears, fluffy neck. Thick scar running down her shoulder and across her side.
Eye color: Pale gray.
Build: Caught between Ambi and Meilan height wise. Her shoulders are a little broader then a normal Saluki, and her legs aren't stick thin like normal purebreds, either, showing her fathers mutt side a little more then her sisters.
History: She remembers her fathers death vividly. She had been the only one in the small camp with her father at the time when the dogs attacked. Five of them, three giant males and two females who were just as big. They ransacked their camp, destroyed it. Two Saluki mutts were no match against them. They had swatted her aside like she was nothing but a fly, ripping her side open and tossing her into the bushes.
She had watching, paralyzed with pain and trepidation, as they tore into her father before her eyes and took off with the remaining prey. Sintari has just laid in the bushes, unable to move until her mother and Ambi found her.
It had broke her.
She didn't care about the physical pain she had suffered, she had just watch her father get torn to literal pieces before her. Melian didn't try to understand. Her mother tried, but was dealing with her own grief. But Ambi understood.
And she was there every second.
Every second it all got to much, every second when their mother passed suddenly, and when she wanted to give up before they found Lupus.
"Warrior." Ambi had told her. No, Sintari was no warrior in her own mind, but to Ambi she was, and that was enough. Someone who was constantly there for her was enough.
And Lupus became her new home from them on, pursuing as a hunter.
Pack: Lupus
Mate/Crush: None, open.
Offspring: None.
Parents: y'all should know this by now they both went bye bye
Siblings: Ambi, Meilan.
Song associated: drowning.— The Eden Project. Medicine— Daughter.
Other: N/A
Username: @Cluckcluck1215
ajakjsakjsiahs igotcarriedawayimsorryigotheideainthemiddleofthenight
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