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Quote: Kama snorted. " I am leaving, bye."

Name: Faith
Age: 3
Gender: Female
Pack: Loner
Rank: Loner
Mate: None
Pups: None
History: Faith grew up in Dawn Pack, with her mother being an omega and her father being a wandering loner. After her mother died last Winter, she decided to abandon the pack to seek a better future. Faith has now been on her own in the mountains and around Moon Pack territory for five moons
Personality: A daredevil and risk taker, Faith so far has not lived up to her name very well. She is very independant, and can get a bit snappish at times
Picture/Description:



User Name: Silver Bantam
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( I see you copied her from somewhere :D Okay, will she be in the Loner pack?)
 
Kama snorted. " I am leaving, bye."

( I see you copied her from somewhere :D Okay, will she be in the Loner pack?)
(No, actually. I just used the same name and pic :3 Possible, I haven't thought about that. RP?)

Faith picked her way through the deep snow, every step sapping up more and more of the little energy she had left in order to reach her den. Her tawny yellow pelt was dull and shaggy in an effort to keep her warm in the harsh Winter. There had been little, and sometimes nothing to eat in the past few days- and the young she wolf was getting desperat.
 
( Ice is a loner in loner pack? We need more loner pack!)
(Loner Pack is actually quite huge now. We don't really need a whole lot of random wolves joining them :))

(I got Flame. He's a loner and then I have Dawn, Ice, and loner pack charries free
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(Ok, just jump in anywhere you like :) Sorry I can't be bothered doing another post X3)
 
(Loner Pack is actually quite huge now. We don't really need a whole lot of random wolves joining them :))

(Ok, just jump in anywhere you like :) Sorry I can't be bothered doing another post X3)

( Ok :))
Flame's orange redish pelt stood out in the bare forest as he quietly strolled along. A faint scent of another wolf drifted up his nose.
 
( Ok
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Flame's orange redish pelt stood out in the bare forest as he quietly strolled along. A faint scent of another wolf drifted up his nose.
Faiths green coloured eyes gazed ahead, and she panted despite the bitter coldness of a fresh westerly wind blowing through the mountains. She was so focused on just reaching her den, she didn't even notice the faint but ever present scent of another wolf
 

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