~*Friends and Enemies~A Wolf RP*~ Accepting!

(@Americano Blue , is this an okay form for Zela now? I made a description.)

Name: Zela
Age: 4
Gender: Female
Pack: Blood Pack
Rank: Pack Member
Mate: Ice
Pups: Tea and Red
History: She was abandon by her mother at 6 weeks because she was the runt. After barley living through puppy-hood, she found a mate and tried to start a family. Her mate died before the pups were born and since there was no one to provide for her, she could not feed the puppies, those who survived left to join another pack. She can fend for herself but stays in the pack for safety. She also tends to steal food from others.
Personality: Motherly but a fighter, strong, fast, sneaky, fights because she has too not because she wants too but will kill if needed, great at war and battle, loyal.
Picture/Description: A white wolf with hints of brown in her pelt with brown eyes.
Username: Americano Blue
Other:
Yes
 
(Mint's new form.)


Name: Mint
Age: 3
Gender: Female
Pack: Blood Pack
Rank: Pack Member
Mate:
Pups:
History: To be RPed
Personality: Smart, wants a mate, but truly loyal.
Picture/Description: A small wolf with a pelt of different mixes of browns and dark green eyes.
Username: Frindizzle
Other:
 
Moon came into camp, feeling weary still.

(Okay! And I'll keep updating you. :-)  )

Cinder looked over at Onyx. "Smell something?" She asked quickly.

Fang glared at her. "You need to be quiet for a few moments and answer my questions if you want to live." He said it quite clearly and firmly, a hint of anger and coldness in his voice as always. Clover looked down at the pups, feeling worried for their sakes, not hers. Cloud turned to look at Wing, feeling defiant. She glared at her. Fire sulked, feeling angry. Thistle snorted and rolled his eyes, sliding out his claws and retracting them again, repeating this over and over.

Cedar looked at her. "I'm just…. worried." He replied.

"Uh… you can hunt?" Dove looked down at her wounds that had stopped bleeding.



(Okay! I'll PM you.)

Crimson nodded
 
Fang glared at her. "You need to be quiet for a few moments and answer my questions if you want to live." He said it quite clearly and firmly, a hint of anger and coldness in his voice as always. Clover looked down at the pups, feeling worried for their sakes, not hers. Cloud turned to look at Wing, feeling defiant. She glared at her. Fire sulked, feeling angry. Thistle snorted and rolled his eyes, sliding out his claws and retracting them again, repeating this over and over.

Phoenix waited passively, for Fangs questions to begin.
 
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Darth, Frin, Do you guys want me to resend my characters all at once, Via PM and instead of pictures i will put descriptions? then you guys can overlook them and approve/disapprove of them.
 

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