Name: Admiral Age: 4 Gender: Male Pack: Bandit Rank: Beta Mate: Could care less Pups: none History: He's always been in the pack Personality: Rugged, bitter, stubborn, rude towards lower members, but very respectful of Alphas, always up for a fight, will bully others to get what he wants, he strongly despises the other packs, and is aggresssive towards outsiders Picture/Description: Username: The ChickenKing Other: He has a scar on his left eye that left it somewhat damaged, he will never forgive the wolf who did that to him
Admiral sat in their makeshift camp, a cave, the pack had already littered it with bones, he was gnawing on an old deer antler, bored, he was itching for a fight
"Hey." Claw said. "Sorry I wasn't able to explain what was going on back there. I didn't know if it was an attack, and I was trying to get you guys as far away as possible so you would be closer to safety."
"Hey." Claw said. "Sorry I wasn't able to explain what was going on back there. I didn't know if it was an attack, and I was trying to get you guys as far away as possible so you would be closer to safety."
"Yeah. The Wandering pack is looking for shelter from the winter. I have offered to share our territory with them, they will share there land to us. Then we won't run out of food."
"Yeah. The Wandering pack is looking for shelter from the winter. I have offered to share our territory with them, they will share there land to us. Then we won't run out of food."
Username: The ChickenKing Other: He has a scar on his left eye that left it somewhat damaged, he will never forgive the wolf who did that to him
