-Pack Foxes- A Role-play

Okay, I think I'm going to make a few more now, so bear with me...(My muscovy duckling keeps biting the darn keyboard whilst I'm trying to write)

Name: Sandflower
Gender: Female
Pack: Desert
Appearance: Very small, well groomed cream coloured fox with light green eyes. She has a white tailtip, underbelly, chest and muzzle. Her paws are dark brown.
Age: 29 Winters
Rank: Lady (If that's okay, I mean her personality seems a little un-noble)
Personality: She's a bright, happy little fox who is always positive and caring. She enjoys the company of other foxes, so much so that she hates to be alone. She's a good fighter, but won't kill unless she REALLY has too. She's not a great hunter, but makes up for it by her good nature. Sometimes she can be a little too caring though, so much so, that it gets to the point where she wants to help random rouge foxes, and is extremely stubborn about it. Little known to most, she often feels anxious about other foxes, and whether or not they judge her, or her poor hunting skills, so she covers up her fear with jokes. In reality she's not as happy as she portrays herself.
Mate: Rowantail? (If that's okay with you @AMERAUCANAS4REAL ?)
Pups: None
Backstory: Growing up, she was the runt of a larger litter (5) however she didn't get any special treatment from her mother (understandably so, I mean her mother had five pups to raise) which left her growth stunted. One day, as an attempt to get her mother's praise, she snuck out of camp. She had gone a little way from camp, when she was grabbed by a desert eagle that had been watching her from the top of a nearby catus. She yelped loudly but no-one came. So, in desperation, she sank her teeth into the bird's foot, it dropped her, and she plummeted. She hit the ground and was knocked out. No-one found her for an entire 24 hours, until a hunting patrol spotted her. Two of her legs were broken, and the rest were pretty grazed, but the rest of her was miraculously unscathed, considering the height she was dropped from.
After that she was very reserved and quiet, however in more recent years she has come out of her shell more, and is known as a bubbly, caring fox by her packmates.
Other: Most of the other pups in her litter unfortunately passed away, they weren't malnourished or anything, they just weren't strong enough, her only surviving littermate is her sister, Cactus

Name: Cactus
Gender: Female
Pack: Desert
Appearance: Dark sandy coloured fox, with brown spots across her fur (Almost resembling freckles) She has dark green eyes
Age: 29 Winters
Rank: Hunter
Personality: Prickly and sharp, but once you get to know her she's actually quite nice, she's loyal to what she believes in, and would never betray her pack or her family. She is adventurous and bold, and is a little more open to foxes from other packs.
Mate: Hey @AMERAUCANAS4REAL she could be Rowantail's mate if you prefer?
Pups: None.
Backstory: She watched the other members of her litter slip away one by one, both her mother, and the pack's healer trying desperately to help them. But it was too late. Her mother became empty and cold, barely acknowledging that Cactus existed. Cactus barely had a relationship with her sister, and still doesn't.

I think that's all of the character's I'll do, I'll maybe do more at some point?

@Cluckcluck1215
@HeavensHens88
@chicken4prez
@vachick15

Maybe some of you want to join?

Sandflower is perfect!



The lord of Desert is Claw, btw
Name: Snowberry
Age: 2 winters
Rank: Pup
Pack: Arctic
Personality: Sweet, amiable, a bit naughty
Mate: Open (When she's old enough)
Pups: None
Backstory: Snowberry doesn't have much backstory. The most exciting thing that has happened to her is when she hid from her parents in a snowbank!
Can I make a brother to her?
 
Name: Littlefoot
Age: 2 winters
Rank: Rook
Pack: Arctic
Personality: bright, playful, gets into trouble.
Gender: male
Mate: no
Pups: None
Backstory: (Character backstory here) brother of Snowberry. Snuck into the snowbank with her.
 
Name: Littlefoot
Age: 2 winters
Rank: Rook (Edit: Pup. Not old enough to be a rook quite yet.)
Pack: Arctic
Personality: bright, playful, gets into trouble.
Gender: male
Mate: no
Pups: None
Backstory: (Character backstory here) brother of Snowberry. Snuck into the snowbank with her.
Accepted!
Aww, Snowberry and Littlefoot! :love
 
Name: Canalily
Age: 10 winters
Rank: Entertainer
Pack: Desert
Personality: Cheerful, enthusiastic, silly
Mate: Open (Former: Sandstone. Deceased)
Pups: Sahara, Tumbletail
Backstory: Canalily is famous among the Desert Foxes for her amazing tricks and silly feats. But behind all her smiles is a fox working hard to survive and take care of her two pups (or cubs? What should we call them??) No one realizes her struggle because she seems so genuinely happy and strong, and masks it so well. She is hoping to find someone who can help care for her family.

Name: Greyfang (known more as Moonscar)
Age: 24 winters
Rank: Hunter
Pack: Dark
Personality: Loyal, reliable, brooding, easily angered
Mate: Nightberry? (If that's okay with you, @AMERAUCANAS4REAL )
Pups: Nemisia, Clematis, Padfur
Backstory: Greyfang got his name from a white scar covering half his face. He received it while fighting with a wolf to protect his family.
 
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Update: Once we have all the characters we need, we can start the role play. I'll invite some other members that @Feather Hearts suggested.
I edited the Hunters to 6 per pack.
Here's the most important characters we need:
A Lord for the Dark Pack
A Lord and a Lady for the Silver Pack.
A Lord and a Lady for the Arctic Pack.

LOOVE all your characters so far! They all sound so defined and unique!!
 
Name: Cypressfrost
Age: 47 winters
Rank: Lord
Pack: Arctic
Personality: A kind and fair fox, everything he does is for his pack, his devotion has costed him but he's a strong friend and ally to have as he'll do what he must for his pack.
Mate: Deceased
Pups: Ivymoon; Chillfoot and Blizzardbringer are both deceased
Backstory: He's has a strong head on his shoulders and always has an answer and plan for everything, he can be distant sometimes when he's making plans. His old mate has been gone for many winters and he has been watchful of their children since, though recently he lost his sons to an attack on the wolves that he had ordered which leaves him secretly guilt ridden as he struggles to put on a brave face for his pack and remaining child, Ivymoon.

(Took it upon myself to make the Arctic Lord even though I said I wouldn't make more foxes XD)
 

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