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		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Reyson_Ebonywood&amp;diff=9865</id>
		<title>Reyson Ebonywood</title>
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		<updated>2023-02-15T13:24:13Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: /* Relationships */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;== Defining Characteristics ==&lt;br /&gt;
* Quiet&lt;br /&gt;
* No nonsense&lt;br /&gt;
* Soldier&lt;br /&gt;
* Fighter&lt;br /&gt;
* Serious&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
Reyson is a no-nonsense wolf, very straight forward, a bit callous. He doesn&#039;t understand quite that much about love or kindness. Not that he isn&#039;t kind, he&#039;s just a little more brusque. He is very strategic, very logical. He keeps a set routine, and prefers not to deviate. He will perform a duty, and not think to question it. Very disciplined.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Born to angels, taunted by demons his voice carries whispered promises of death and darkness. Whilst his mind rages inside. Gently does it little warrior, gently turn the claw. Teeth that nip and eyes that drip, pain only lasts so long.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
Reyson is painted in colors of tawny red. The seams of his joints, where they join, are dusted with golden pinpricks of fur. Ice-blue eyes stare out of a long muzzled face, boring, intense. Large paws that stretch to accommodate the bulk of such a large male. Scars crisscross the broad shoulders of a warrior born. He bears a broken canine and notches in his ears.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Scars ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Criss cross broad shoulders&lt;br /&gt;
* Notches in his ears&lt;br /&gt;
* Broken Canine&lt;br /&gt;
* Criss cross pattern on face from porcupine&lt;br /&gt;
* slashes on same side from lynx&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Reyson was born to two sweet wolves with hearts of gold. However, they were weaker than most of the packs in the area. One spring a warring pack caught sight of Reyson as he played, and despite his age, he was rather large for a pup, and they wanted to trade for him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When his parents refused, they were set upon in the middle of the night and he was torn asunder and forced into a brutal pack of kill or be killed, slaughter or be slaughtered and he became the perfect warrior. Entered into a relationship with Renaud. He lost Renaud when Ren allowed another into their pack, and they were betrayed. Reyson fought until he couldn&#039;t anymore, the soldiers under him stayed because he did, and he stayed for Renaud. They all perished.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Relationships ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Renaud- Was the lover of Renaud until his death in 2021&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Meadow- Courted Meadow from October 27th, 2022 to&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Pack History ==&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Loner&#039;&#039;&#039; May 26, 2022 to May 28, 2022&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mereo&#039;&#039;&#039; (Auxillary) May 28 2022 to June 30th, 2022&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mereo&#039;&#039;&#039; (Principales) June 30th, 2022 to July 19th, 2022&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mereo&#039;&#039;&#039; (Scutarius) July 19th, 2022 to October 25th, 2022&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mereo&#039;&#039;&#039; (Legatus) October 25th, 2022 to November 16th, 2022&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mereo&#039;&#039;&#039; (Triarius) November 16th, 2022 to December 9th, 2022&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mereo&#039;&#039;&#039; (Praefectus) December 9th, 2022 to January 12, 2023&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Epoch&#039;&#039;&#039; (Arete) January 12, 2023 to February 15th, 2023&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Epoch&#039;&#039;&#039; (Nomos) February 15th 2023&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Family ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mother (deceased)-Sanvi&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Father (deceased)-Inias&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Renaud (deceased)- Lover/Best friend&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Soldiers under him==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rook-black hide, blue eyes (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Amity-Pale gold fur, brown eyes (deceased)&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Reyson_Ebonywood&amp;diff=9864</id>
		<title>Reyson Ebonywood</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Reyson_Ebonywood&amp;diff=9864"/>
		<updated>2023-02-15T13:02:23Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;== Defining Characteristics ==&lt;br /&gt;
* Quiet&lt;br /&gt;
* No nonsense&lt;br /&gt;
* Soldier&lt;br /&gt;
* Fighter&lt;br /&gt;
* Serious&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
Reyson is a no-nonsense wolf, very straight forward, a bit callous. He doesn&#039;t understand quite that much about love or kindness. Not that he isn&#039;t kind, he&#039;s just a little more brusque. He is very strategic, very logical. He keeps a set routine, and prefers not to deviate. He will perform a duty, and not think to question it. Very disciplined.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Born to angels, taunted by demons his voice carries whispered promises of death and darkness. Whilst his mind rages inside. Gently does it little warrior, gently turn the claw. Teeth that nip and eyes that drip, pain only lasts so long.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
Reyson is painted in colors of tawny red. The seams of his joints, where they join, are dusted with golden pinpricks of fur. Ice-blue eyes stare out of a long muzzled face, boring, intense. Large paws that stretch to accommodate the bulk of such a large male. Scars crisscross the broad shoulders of a warrior born. He bears a broken canine and notches in his ears.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Scars ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Criss cross broad shoulders&lt;br /&gt;
* Notches in his ears&lt;br /&gt;
* Broken Canine&lt;br /&gt;
* Criss cross pattern on face from porcupine&lt;br /&gt;
* slashes on same side from lynx&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Reyson was born to two sweet wolves with hearts of gold. However, they were weaker than most of the packs in the area. One spring a warring pack caught sight of Reyson as he played, and despite his age, he was rather large for a pup, and they wanted to trade for him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When his parents refused, they were set upon in the middle of the night and he was torn asunder and forced into a brutal pack of kill or be killed, slaughter or be slaughtered and he became the perfect warrior. Entered into a relationship with Renaud. He lost Renaud when Ren allowed another into their pack, and they were betrayed. Reyson fought until he couldn&#039;t anymore, the soldiers under him stayed because he did, and he stayed for Renaud. They all perished.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Relationships ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Pack History ==&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Loner&#039;&#039;&#039; May 26, 2022 to May 28, 2022&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mereo&#039;&#039;&#039; (Auxillary) May 28 2022 to June 30th, 2022&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mereo&#039;&#039;&#039; (Principales) June 30th, 2022 to July 19th, 2022&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mereo&#039;&#039;&#039; (Scutarius) July 19th, 2022 to October 25th, 2022&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mereo&#039;&#039;&#039; (Legatus) October 25th, 2022 to November 16th, 2022&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mereo&#039;&#039;&#039; (Triarius) November 16th, 2022 to December 9th, 2022&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mereo&#039;&#039;&#039; (Praefectus) December 9th, 2022 to January 12, 2023&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Epoch&#039;&#039;&#039; (Arete) January 12, 2023 to February 15th, 2023&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Epoch&#039;&#039;&#039; (Nomos) February 15th 2023&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Family ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mother (deceased)-Sanvi&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Father (deceased)-Inias&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Renaud (deceased)- Lover/Best friend&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Soldiers under him==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rook-black hide, blue eyes (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Amity-Pale gold fur, brown eyes (deceased)&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Reyson_Ebonywood&amp;diff=9863</id>
		<title>Reyson Ebonywood</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Reyson_Ebonywood&amp;diff=9863"/>
		<updated>2023-02-15T13:01:06Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: /* Pack History */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;== Defining Characteristics ==&lt;br /&gt;
* Quiet&lt;br /&gt;
* No nonsense&lt;br /&gt;
* Soldier&lt;br /&gt;
* Fighter&lt;br /&gt;
* Serious&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
Reyson is a no-nonsense wolf, very straight forward, a bit callous. He doesn&#039;t understand quite that much about love or kindness. Not that he isn&#039;t kind, he&#039;s just a little more brusque. He is very strategic, very logical. He keeps a set routine, and prefers not to deviate. He will perform a duty, and not think to question it. Very disciplined.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Born to angels, taunted by demons his voice carries whispered promises of death and darkness. Whilst his mind rages inside. Gently does it little warrior, gently turn the claw. Teeth that nip and eyes that drip, pain only lasts so long.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
Reyson is painted in colors of tawny red. The seams of his joints, where they join, are dusted with golden pinpricks of fur. Ice-blue eyes stare out of a long muzzled face, boring, intense. Large paws that stretch to accommodate the bulk of such a large male. Scars crisscross the broad shoulders of a warrior born. He bears a broken canine and notches in his ears.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Scars ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Criss cross broad shoulders&lt;br /&gt;
* Notches in his ears&lt;br /&gt;
* Broken Canine&lt;br /&gt;
* Criss cross pattern on face from porcupine&lt;br /&gt;
* slashes on same side from lynx&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Reyson was born to two sweet wolves with hearts of gold. However, they were weaker than most of the packs in the area. One spring a warring pack caught sight of Reyson as he played, and despite his age, he was rather large for a pup, and they wanted to trade for him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When his parents refused, they were set upon in the middle of the night and he was torn asunder and forced into a brutal pack of kill or be killed, slaughter or be slaughtered and he became the perfect warrior. Entered into a relationship with Renaud. He lost Renaud when Ren allowed another into their pack, and they were betrayed. Reyson fought until he couldn&#039;t anymore, the soldiers under him stayed because he did, and he stayed for Renaud. They all perished.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Pack History ==&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Loner&#039;&#039;&#039; May 26, 2022 to May 28, 2022&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mereo&#039;&#039;&#039; (Auxillary) May 28 2022 to June 30th, 2022&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mereo&#039;&#039;&#039; (Principales) June 30th, 2022 to July 19th, 2022&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mereo&#039;&#039;&#039; (Scutarius) July 19th, 2022 to October 25th, 2022&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mereo&#039;&#039;&#039; (Legatus) October 25th, 2022 to November 16th, 2022&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mereo&#039;&#039;&#039; (Triarius) November 16th, 2022 to December 9th, 2022&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mereo&#039;&#039;&#039; (Praefectus) December 9th, 2022 to January 12, 2023&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Epoch&#039;&#039;&#039; (Arete) January 12, 2023 to February 15th, 2023&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Epoch&#039;&#039;&#039; (Nomos) February 15th 2023&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Family ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mother (deceased)-Sanvi&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Father (deceased)-Inias&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Renaud (deceased)- Lover/Best friend&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Soldiers under him==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rook-black hide, blue eyes (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Amity-Pale gold fur, brown eyes (deceased)&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Reyson_Ebonywood&amp;diff=9803</id>
		<title>Reyson Ebonywood</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Reyson_Ebonywood&amp;diff=9803"/>
		<updated>2023-01-25T01:10:02Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: /* Scars */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;== Defining Characteristics ==&lt;br /&gt;
* Quiet&lt;br /&gt;
* No nonsense&lt;br /&gt;
* Soldier&lt;br /&gt;
* Fighter&lt;br /&gt;
* Serious&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
Reyson is a no-nonsense wolf, very straight forward, a bit callous. He doesn&#039;t understand quite that much about love or kindness. Not that he isn&#039;t kind, he&#039;s just a little more brusque. He is very strategic, very logical. He keeps a set routine, and prefers not to deviate. He will perform a duty, and not think to question it. Very disciplined.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Born to angels, taunted by demons his voice carries whispered promises of death and darkness. Whilst his mind rages inside. Gently does it little warrior, gently turn the claw. Teeth that nip and eyes that drip, pain only lasts so long.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
Reyson is painted in colors of tawny red. The seams of his joints, where they join, are dusted with golden pinpricks of fur. Ice-blue eyes stare out of a long muzzled face, boring, intense. Large paws that stretch to accommodate the bulk of such a large male. Scars crisscross the broad shoulders of a warrior born. He bears a broken canine and notches in his ears.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Scars ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Criss cross broad shoulders&lt;br /&gt;
* Notches in his ears&lt;br /&gt;
* Broken Canine&lt;br /&gt;
* Criss cross pattern on face from porcupine&lt;br /&gt;
* slashes on same side from lynx&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Reyson was born to two sweet wolves with hearts of gold. However, they were weaker than most of the packs in the area. One spring a warring pack caught sight of Reyson as he played, and despite his age, he was rather large for a pup, and they wanted to trade for him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When his parents refused, they were set upon in the middle of the night and he was torn asunder and forced into a brutal pack of kill or be killed, slaughter or be slaughtered and he became the perfect warrior. Entered into a relationship with Renaud. He lost Renaud when Ren allowed another into their pack, and they were betrayed. Reyson fought until he couldn&#039;t anymore, the soldiers under him stayed because he did, and he stayed for Renaud. They all perished.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Pack History ==&lt;br /&gt;
Loner May 26, 2022 to May 28, 2022&lt;br /&gt;
Mereo (Auxillary) May 28 2022 to &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Family ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mother (deceased)-Sanvi&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Father (deceased)-Inias&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Renaud (deceased)- Lover/Best friend&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Soldiers under him==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rook-black hide, blue eyes (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Amity-Pale gold fur, brown eyes (deceased)&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Reyson_Ebonywood&amp;diff=9723</id>
		<title>Reyson Ebonywood</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Reyson_Ebonywood&amp;diff=9723"/>
		<updated>2022-07-01T00:57:39Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: /* Soldiers under him */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;== Defining Characteristics ==&lt;br /&gt;
* Quiet&lt;br /&gt;
* No nonsense&lt;br /&gt;
* Soldier&lt;br /&gt;
* Fighter&lt;br /&gt;
* Serious&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
Reyson is a no-nonsense wolf, very straight forward, a bit callous. He doesn&#039;t understand quite that much about love or kindness. Not that he isn&#039;t kind, he&#039;s just a little more brusque. He is very strategic, very logical. He keeps a set routine, and prefers not to deviate. He will perform a duty, and not think to question it. Very disciplined.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Born to angels, taunted by demons his voice carries whispered promises of death and darkness. Whilst his mind rages inside. Gently does it little warrior, gently turn the claw. Teeth that nip and eyes that drip, pain only lasts so long.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
Reyson is painted in colors of tawny red. The seams of his joints, where they join, are dusted with golden pinpricks of fur. Ice-blue eyes stare out of a long muzzled face, boring, intense. Large paws that stretch to accommodate the bulk of such a large male. Scars crisscross the broad shoulders of a warrior born. He bears a broken canine and notches in his ears.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Scars ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Criss cross broad shoulders&lt;br /&gt;
* Notches in his ears&lt;br /&gt;
* Broken Canine&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Reyson was born to two sweet wolves with hearts of gold. However, they were weaker than most of the packs in the area. One spring a warring pack caught sight of Reyson as he played, and despite his age, he was rather large for a pup, and they wanted to trade for him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When his parents refused, they were set upon in the middle of the night and he was torn asunder and forced into a brutal pack of kill or be killed, slaughter or be slaughtered and he became the perfect warrior. Entered into a relationship with Renaud. He lost Renaud when Ren allowed another into their pack, and they were betrayed. Reyson fought until he couldn&#039;t anymore, the soldiers under him stayed because he did, and he stayed for Renaud. They all perished.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Pack History ==&lt;br /&gt;
Loner May 26, 2022 to May 28, 2022&lt;br /&gt;
Mereo (Auxillary) May 28 2022 to &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Family ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mother (deceased)-Sanvi&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Father (deceased)-Inias&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Renaud (deceased)- Lover/Best friend&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Soldiers under him==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rook-black hide, blue eyes (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Amity-Pale gold fur, brown eyes (deceased)&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Reyson_Ebonywood&amp;diff=9722</id>
		<title>Reyson Ebonywood</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Reyson_Ebonywood&amp;diff=9722"/>
		<updated>2022-07-01T00:57:23Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: /* Family */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;== Defining Characteristics ==&lt;br /&gt;
* Quiet&lt;br /&gt;
* No nonsense&lt;br /&gt;
* Soldier&lt;br /&gt;
* Fighter&lt;br /&gt;
* Serious&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
Reyson is a no-nonsense wolf, very straight forward, a bit callous. He doesn&#039;t understand quite that much about love or kindness. Not that he isn&#039;t kind, he&#039;s just a little more brusque. He is very strategic, very logical. He keeps a set routine, and prefers not to deviate. He will perform a duty, and not think to question it. Very disciplined.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Born to angels, taunted by demons his voice carries whispered promises of death and darkness. Whilst his mind rages inside. Gently does it little warrior, gently turn the claw. Teeth that nip and eyes that drip, pain only lasts so long.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
Reyson is painted in colors of tawny red. The seams of his joints, where they join, are dusted with golden pinpricks of fur. Ice-blue eyes stare out of a long muzzled face, boring, intense. Large paws that stretch to accommodate the bulk of such a large male. Scars crisscross the broad shoulders of a warrior born. He bears a broken canine and notches in his ears.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Scars ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Criss cross broad shoulders&lt;br /&gt;
* Notches in his ears&lt;br /&gt;
* Broken Canine&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Reyson was born to two sweet wolves with hearts of gold. However, they were weaker than most of the packs in the area. One spring a warring pack caught sight of Reyson as he played, and despite his age, he was rather large for a pup, and they wanted to trade for him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When his parents refused, they were set upon in the middle of the night and he was torn asunder and forced into a brutal pack of kill or be killed, slaughter or be slaughtered and he became the perfect warrior. Entered into a relationship with Renaud. He lost Renaud when Ren allowed another into their pack, and they were betrayed. Reyson fought until he couldn&#039;t anymore, the soldiers under him stayed because he did, and he stayed for Renaud. They all perished.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Pack History ==&lt;br /&gt;
Loner May 26, 2022 to May 28, 2022&lt;br /&gt;
Mereo (Auxillary) May 28 2022 to &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Family ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mother (deceased)-Sanvi&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Father (deceased)-Inias&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Renaud (deceased)- Lover/Best friend&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Soldiers under him==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rook-black hide, blue eyes (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
Amity-Pale gold fur, brown eyes (deceased)&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Reyson_Ebonywood&amp;diff=9721</id>
		<title>Reyson Ebonywood</title>
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		<updated>2022-07-01T00:56:18Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: /* Family */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;== Defining Characteristics ==&lt;br /&gt;
* Quiet&lt;br /&gt;
* No nonsense&lt;br /&gt;
* Soldier&lt;br /&gt;
* Fighter&lt;br /&gt;
* Serious&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
Reyson is a no-nonsense wolf, very straight forward, a bit callous. He doesn&#039;t understand quite that much about love or kindness. Not that he isn&#039;t kind, he&#039;s just a little more brusque. He is very strategic, very logical. He keeps a set routine, and prefers not to deviate. He will perform a duty, and not think to question it. Very disciplined.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Born to angels, taunted by demons his voice carries whispered promises of death and darkness. Whilst his mind rages inside. Gently does it little warrior, gently turn the claw. Teeth that nip and eyes that drip, pain only lasts so long.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
Reyson is painted in colors of tawny red. The seams of his joints, where they join, are dusted with golden pinpricks of fur. Ice-blue eyes stare out of a long muzzled face, boring, intense. Large paws that stretch to accommodate the bulk of such a large male. Scars crisscross the broad shoulders of a warrior born. He bears a broken canine and notches in his ears.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Scars ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Criss cross broad shoulders&lt;br /&gt;
* Notches in his ears&lt;br /&gt;
* Broken Canine&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Reyson was born to two sweet wolves with hearts of gold. However, they were weaker than most of the packs in the area. One spring a warring pack caught sight of Reyson as he played, and despite his age, he was rather large for a pup, and they wanted to trade for him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When his parents refused, they were set upon in the middle of the night and he was torn asunder and forced into a brutal pack of kill or be killed, slaughter or be slaughtered and he became the perfect warrior. Entered into a relationship with Renaud. He lost Renaud when Ren allowed another into their pack, and they were betrayed. Reyson fought until he couldn&#039;t anymore, the soldiers under him stayed because he did, and he stayed for Renaud. They all perished.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Pack History ==&lt;br /&gt;
Loner May 26, 2022 to May 28, 2022&lt;br /&gt;
Mereo (Auxillary) May 28 2022 to &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Family ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mother (deceased)-Sanvi&lt;br /&gt;
Father (deceased)-Inias&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Renaud (deceased)- Lover/Best friend&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Soldiers under him==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rook-black hide, blue eyes (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
Amity-Pale gold fur, brown eyes (deceased)&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Rodyn_Ardeth&amp;diff=9720</id>
		<title>Rodyn Ardeth</title>
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		<updated>2022-07-01T00:54:19Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: /* Pack History */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Gray Wolf&lt;br /&gt;
Large, Lanky&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Defining Characteristics ==&lt;br /&gt;
* Gentleman&lt;br /&gt;
* Intelligent&lt;br /&gt;
* Kind-Hearted&lt;br /&gt;
* Whimsical&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
Coat of autumn hue, black accents color his ears, his paws and the nape of his neck. Yellow eyes stare out of smaller snout with intelligence and mirth. Lanky and limber of limb, he is made for running and hunting, ranging. Though he walks on silent footfalls, his body heavy and mismatched. Gangly gait, making way for adults mature foot steps.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
will also develop more in IC&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rodyn is a ranger, an outrider, scout whatever it is they referred to him as. Intelligent and quick of wit, he is young, but not so young that he doesn&#039;t understand what is what. He loves to speak at length of deeper things, and his mind is often on far reaching things. Though he can be hot-headed as all youths are, he also is kind-hearted, intelligent and a gentle dose of whimsy. He is always willing to lower himself to the ground for little paws to stomp all over him, and just as willing to lay his life down for his friends.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
Rodyn was taught the necessities to survive and, much like his father and brothers before him, he was chased from the pack. Well, that is to say, it was strongly suggested he leave his pack, go about his own way being one of the eldest males. His parents had loved him, doted on him, and then allowed him to move on to his own life. The had given direction and then he was sent on his way. His father&#039;s teeth marks in his back, though they have long since healed. His father hadn&#039;t met anything by it, just proving it was time to go.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Pack History ==&lt;br /&gt;
EmberShadow Grove=Puppy to adolescence&lt;br /&gt;
Loner= May 2022&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Family ==&lt;br /&gt;
Father-Balkin&lt;br /&gt;
Mother-Liecia&lt;br /&gt;
Birth siblings- Bula (F), Virion (M)&lt;br /&gt;
Younger siblings-Merle (m), Severa (F), Aldith (F)&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Adlartok_Arrluk&amp;diff=9715</id>
		<title>Adlartok Arrluk</title>
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		<updated>2022-06-12T03:08:49Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Name: Adlartok Arrluk (Artok)&lt;br /&gt;
Species: Eastern Timber Wolf&lt;br /&gt;
Size: Large, stocky&lt;br /&gt;
Birthday/Age: 8 July 10, 2014&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
Artok is large and brutal. He bears vicious scars on his face and shoulders, walks with a permanent limp. Golden eyes look out of a pelt full of criss cross of gray and white hues, a mix matched majesty. A pelt of the lightest softest gooses down. There are darker gray guard hairs along his head and around his ears and they follow a slow but lighter path as his fur travels down to reach his toes. Though when he is not guarded his face will show intrigue and curiosity, it will most often be closed off and hidden. Tricks that he learned at his uncles knee. He limps and the muscles in his right shoulder are and will always be tight.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Long/wide patch of fur on his back between his shoulder blades right behind his nape. Claw marks down his face.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
As Artok grew his curiosity and happiness, depleted to make way for a serious and ambitious nature. His countenance will be one of no nonsense. He strives regularly to be the best at what he can. He has a determined nature, and often proves everyone wrong about their assumptions of him. If he doesn&#039;t do what he wants, he&#039;s let down quickly and he&#039;s very critical of himself. Artok used to have a hard time expressing his emotions, as he has grown, it has gotten easier to both express and repress. It depends on the mood, despite that he is serious most of the time, and kind of mean. He does like to joke with those he likes, and he has a sense of humor even if he doesn&#039;t always share it.&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
His mother was killed after he was born. He followed his uncle Sinaaq for a little while, but he soon was left behind. He lived with a she-wolf Miss. Scarlett for a time, but he left her soon after he turned 1. Just disappeared. IF he has any regrets it&#039;s that one.&lt;br /&gt;
== Pack History ==&lt;br /&gt;
The Saints (Private) June 5th, 2022&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Adlartok_Arrluk&amp;diff=9714</id>
		<title>Adlartok Arrluk</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Adlartok_Arrluk&amp;diff=9714"/>
		<updated>2022-06-12T03:06:16Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;Name&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
Adlartok Arrluk (Artok)&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Species&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 Eastern Timber Wolf&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Size&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
 Large, Stocky&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Birthday/Age&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
8 (July 10, 2014)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
Artok is large and brutal. He bears vicious scars on his face and shoulders, walks with a permanent limp. Golden eyes look out of a pelt full of criss cross of gray and white hues, a mix matched majesty. A pelt of the lightest softest gooses down. There are darker gray guard hairs along his head and around his ears and they follow a slow but lighter path as his fur travels down to reach his toes. Though when he is not guarded his face will show intrigue and curiosity, it will most often be closed off and hidden. Tricks that he learned at his uncles knee. He limps and the muscles in his right shoulder are and will always be tight.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Long/wide patch of fur on his back between his shoulder blades right behind his nape. Claw marks down his face.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
As Artok grew his curiosity and happiness, depleted to make way for a serious and ambitious nature. His countenance will be one of no nonsense. He strives regularly to be the best at what he can. He has a determined nature, and often proves everyone wrong about their assumptions of him. If he doesn&#039;t do what he wants, he&#039;s let down quickly and he&#039;s very critical of himself. Artok used to have a hard time expressing his emotions, as he has grown, it has gotten easier to both express and repress. It depends on the mood, despite that he is serious most of the time, and kind of mean. He does like to joke with those he likes, and he has a sense of humor even if he doesn&#039;t always share it.&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
His mother was killed after he was born. He followed his uncle Sinaaq for a little while, but he soon was left behind. He lived with a she-wolf Miss. Scarlett for a time, but he left her soon after he turned 1. Just disappeared. IF he has any regrets it&#039;s that one.&lt;br /&gt;
== Pack History ==&lt;br /&gt;
The Saints (Private) June 5th, 2022&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Adlartok_Arrluk&amp;diff=9713</id>
		<title>Adlartok Arrluk</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Adlartok_Arrluk&amp;diff=9713"/>
		<updated>2022-06-12T03:05:25Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;* Name&lt;br /&gt;
Adlartok Arrluk (Artok)&lt;br /&gt;
* Species&lt;br /&gt;
 Eastern Timber Wolf&lt;br /&gt;
* Size&lt;br /&gt;
 Large, Stocky&lt;br /&gt;
* Birthday/Age&lt;br /&gt;
8 (July 10, 2014)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
Artok is large and brutal. He bears vicious scars on his face and shoulders, walks with a permanent limp. Golden eyes look out of a pelt full of criss cross of gray and white hues, a mix matched majesty. A pelt of the lightest softest gooses down. There are darker gray guard hairs along his head and around his ears and they follow a slow but lighter path as his fur travels down to reach his toes. Though when he is not guarded his face will show intrigue and curiosity, it will most often be closed off and hidden. Tricks that he learned at his uncles knee. He limps and the muscles in his right shoulder are and will always be tight.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Long/wide patch of fur on his back between his shoulder blades right behind his nape. Claw marks down his face.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
As Artok grew his curiosity and happiness, depleted to make way for a serious and ambitious nature. His countenance will be one of no nonsense. He strives regularly to be the best at what he can. He has a determined nature, and often proves everyone wrong about their assumptions of him. If he doesn&#039;t do what he wants, he&#039;s let down quickly and he&#039;s very critical of himself. Artok used to have a hard time expressing his emotions, as he has grown, it has gotten easier to both express and repress. It depends on the mood, despite that he is serious most of the time, and kind of mean. He does like to joke with those he likes, and he has a sense of humor even if he doesn&#039;t always share it.&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
His mother was killed after he was born. He followed his uncle Sinaaq for a little while, but he soon was left behind. He lived with a she-wolf Miss. Scarlett for a time, but he left her soon after he turned 1. Just disappeared. IF he has any regrets it&#039;s that one.&lt;br /&gt;
== Pack History ==&lt;br /&gt;
The Saints (Private) June 5th, 2022&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Amalia_Willow&amp;diff=9712</id>
		<title>Amalia Willow</title>
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		<updated>2022-06-12T02:54:18Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;== Defining Characteristics ==&lt;br /&gt;
* Kind&lt;br /&gt;
* Adaptive&lt;br /&gt;
* Quick Learning&lt;br /&gt;
* Friendly&lt;br /&gt;
* Inviting&lt;br /&gt;
* Moral&lt;br /&gt;
* Gentle&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
Amalia is friendly and inviting, gentle yet firm. She does not push aside her morals. Mischievous and mirthful, but kind and warm. Amalia is carefree most of the time, though she is one that is more than willing to put aside the fun, for work. Easy going, and humble she is a rare kind-hearted femme. She is adaptive and quick learning, and much like the majority of her family, she is talkative when it interests her, but she can be short and brusque as well.&lt;br /&gt;
== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
Like most of the females in her family, Amalia cuts an impressive figure for a femme. Large for a female of her breed. Fur as black as a raven’s wing, though like her grandfather and aunt, blue overtures mix in with it, giving it a glossy appeal. She has eyes as green as grass, or the evergreen trees where she hailed from, and in their depths laughter warm and inviting wink out at you with grace. Wide set shoulders taper off into leaner waist and legs full of muscle. Amalia was made to run. She is 101 pounds of lean, lithe grace, a lick of brown breaks up the black of her tail, giving her a unique appearance. Intelligence and laughter, line her long lean muzzle.&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
Amalia was born from a long line of story tellers and healers on her father Maddox’s side. Her mother Vivera was carefee and kind of heart, always jovial always happy. Her family made up a small pack at the edge of a tree lined forest, within easy reach of water and food. However, as time moved upon them, and less and less pups were born, and more and more would range far and wide. Then the forest began to die and burn. Draughts and famine, and it pushed the pack to their breaking points. The pack began to implode and eventually disbanded. Setting Amalia adrift and on her own journey.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Amalia was born in Spring to Vivera and Maddox, beside a brother Alaric, and a sister Austria.&lt;br /&gt;
== Pack History ==&lt;br /&gt;
Natigvik- 5/26/2022&lt;br /&gt;
== Family ==&lt;br /&gt;
Mother=Vivera&lt;br /&gt;
Father= Maddox&lt;br /&gt;
Brother=Alaric&lt;br /&gt;
Sister=Austria&lt;br /&gt;
Great Aunt= [[Blue Willow]]&lt;br /&gt;
Great Grandmother=Freesia&lt;br /&gt;
Great Grandfather=Alex&lt;br /&gt;
Great Great Grandmother=Spring Flower&lt;br /&gt;
Great Great Grandfather= [[Sun Spark]]&lt;br /&gt;
Grandmother=Merisol&lt;br /&gt;
Grandfather=?&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Blue_Willow&amp;diff=9711</id>
		<title>Blue Willow</title>
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		<updated>2022-06-12T02:53:32Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;== Defining Characteristics ==&lt;br /&gt;
* Gentle&lt;br /&gt;
* Kind&lt;br /&gt;
* Friendly&lt;br /&gt;
* Healer&lt;br /&gt;
* Mother&lt;br /&gt;
* Story Teller&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
Blue willow cut an impressive figure. She had been large for a female of her breed, she was however filled with feminine grace. With fur as black as can be with blue overtures it fades as you traveled down her lithe frame from blue to gray at her paws. Eyes as green as emerald gems they shone with mirth and mischief, while wisdom peeked out at you. Long of legs with limber and lithe proportions, she was made to run.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wide set shoulders tapered off into a slimmer waist long and lean. No scars marred her beautiful hide. The glossy blue black that lined her body looked both soft and inviting. Perky ears tufted at the center gave her a girlish appeal.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
An open face showed her emotions as they flitted across the bridge of her muzzle and around her eyes. Laugh lines crinkled at the corners of her green gems&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
Friendly and outgoing with an open attitude to all. She was a gentle healing wolf by nature, and she prefered wisdom to fighting any day. If one did not know her and she did not know you she stayed quiet and observed rather than spoke. However, when you got past her guard and began to talk to the sweet natured she wolf, she tended to be long winded and talkative. She could hold her end of the conversation on a wide array of topics knowledge was her favorite thing. She wass constantly striving to know more, to learn more and to teach more. She enjoyed life and had a playful side that she only showed to those who are close to her unless there is a pup in the vicinity and then all bets are off and she was as playful as them. Sweet natured as well as kind to those around her, however you didn&#039;t want to mistake her kindness for weakness, she would take care of her own if it is both warranted and needed. Not quick to anger when she wass it was a sight to behold. As a wanderer throughout her life, sometimes it seems to be in her very blood. She was always willing to explore other places and see new sites, but she always returned home as that is where her heart lied.&lt;br /&gt;
== History of Blue Willow ==&lt;br /&gt;
Blue Willow was born on the 15th of May in the year 2011, to her aging parents Sun Spark and Spring Flower. Her father having been a warrior in his past was scarred and wise, and world weary. Her mother was straight laced and prudish at the best of times. Born 2 years before her were her brothers Aris and Alec, the only siblings she had. They were mated and had their own pups by the time she was born. Aris was mated to his pretty pampered princess Flower with 3 pups Shadow, Fleetscut and Breeze. Whereas Alec was mated to Fresia with three girls to his name River, Rona and Marisol.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Blue Willow’s parents were traveling healers and story tellers, gypsies of a sort. They would travel every 3 days to different packs and offer their services in exchange for a warm place to sleep and larger game than they were used too. They ever so often would have trouble one such excursion that to this day, bothers Blue Willow and she has nightmares.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
About halfway into her second year she decided it was time to embark on a mission of her own. She was intent upon finding her own home a place she could settle down, a place where she could find laughter and love whilst not moving from place to place. She was paw sore and weary of that life. She had traveled for months finally making it to the borders of BDP where she was met and inducted into the pack on January 28, 2014.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She fought hard to gain her trade of healer, she is working actively on the caretaker and the chronicler trades as well in her pack. She rose rapidly through the ranks of the Plateau counting the Alpha male Peregrine as her best friend. She began to actively seek out a life partner in April and her eye has been caught by her Alpha&#039;s brother Atticus as well as by the insistence of his brother Peregrine that they meet. She was promoted to Alpha on June 6, 2014 following the rocky ending of Hawkeye and Peregrine&#039;s relationship and the accident that caused Peregrine to have a broken leg.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After her promotion to Alpha, Osprey Junior went missing. She found bones thinking they were Juniors, only to find a few weeks later that she was mistaken. As Junior settled back home at BDP, more changes came for the blue maiden. One of which was the love of her life, her courting male Atticus had an accident. Hitting his head and causing him to come unresponsive around the same time that Peregrine came out with a lover Lasher and a new mate Fox. Blue stepped down from Alpha to care for Atticus full time, taking the beta position from Fox and giving her, her alpha position on the condition that should she find fault with how Fox ran it, she would and could take her position back if talking about it failed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just a few weeks after Blue stepped down Fox and Peregrine went off to found their own pack. Leaving the Plateau in turmoil and betrayal. Atticus also disappeared around the same time, and Blue came to a sad but determined realization. She would not be able to have children unless she did not wait for him. So with a slightly heavy heart, but no regrets she agreed to a union and a parenting partnership with Lasher Mayfair. Though she would always long for the love of her life, she could not wait when all evidence pointed to death.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On January 8, 2014 she gave birth to three pups. 2 males twins and a female. Constantine Julien Mayfair, Eilidh Aria Mayfair, and Casmir Llewellyn Mayfair.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Plateau has been filled with unrest and turmoil, since the leaving of Peregrine and Fox. Lasher and Blue became mates in June much to the happiness of both. When they both realized that their partnership had grown into much more. It was an open relationship, Blue Never sought out any other Liasons.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In late winter the pack moved from the plateau to Donnelaith, where Lasher and Blue ascended into leadership. Both happy and expecting a new brood. On Christmas Blue gave birth to two girls Deirdre and Emaleth.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was soon after this, that Blue Willow in an effort to not hurt those she cared for, and despite her advanced age. She walked into the forest and sadly and happily both laid down and allowed herself to succumb, she had been sick but didn&#039;t tell anyone. She knew that Lasher would take care of their daughters.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Family ==&lt;br /&gt;
Father-[[Sun Spark]] (formerly Daemon)&lt;br /&gt;
Mother-Spring Flower&lt;br /&gt;
Brother-Ares married to Flower had three pups Shadow, [[Fleetscut]] and Breeze&lt;br /&gt;
Brother-Alec married to Freesia had three pups River, Rona and Merisol&lt;br /&gt;
Merisol Mated with an unknown wolf bringing forth pup Maddox&lt;br /&gt;
Maddox mated with Vivera resulting in three pups Alaric, Austria and [[Amalia Willow]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Rodyn_Ardeth&amp;diff=9710</id>
		<title>Rodyn Ardeth</title>
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		<updated>2022-06-12T02:22:58Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: Created page with &amp;quot;Gray Wolf Large, Lanky  == Defining Characteristics == * Gentleman * Intelligent * Kind-Hearted * Whimsical  == Appearance == Coat of autumn hue, black accents color his ears,...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Gray Wolf&lt;br /&gt;
Large, Lanky&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Defining Characteristics ==&lt;br /&gt;
* Gentleman&lt;br /&gt;
* Intelligent&lt;br /&gt;
* Kind-Hearted&lt;br /&gt;
* Whimsical&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
Coat of autumn hue, black accents color his ears, his paws and the nape of his neck. Yellow eyes stare out of smaller snout with intelligence and mirth. Lanky and limber of limb, he is made for running and hunting, ranging. Though he walks on silent footfalls, his body heavy and mismatched. Gangly gait, making way for adults mature foot steps.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
will also develop more in IC&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rodyn is a ranger, an outrider, scout whatever it is they referred to him as. Intelligent and quick of wit, he is young, but not so young that he doesn&#039;t understand what is what. He loves to speak at length of deeper things, and his mind is often on far reaching things. Though he can be hot-headed as all youths are, he also is kind-hearted, intelligent and a gentle dose of whimsy. He is always willing to lower himself to the ground for little paws to stomp all over him, and just as willing to lay his life down for his friends.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
Rodyn was taught the necessities to survive and, much like his father and brothers before him, he was chased from the pack. Well, that is to say, it was strongly suggested he leave his pack, go about his own way being one of the eldest males. His parents had loved him, doted on him, and then allowed him to move on to his own life. The had given direction and then he was sent on his way. His father&#039;s teeth marks in his back, though they have long since healed. His father hadn&#039;t met anything by it, just proving it was time to go.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Pack History ==&lt;br /&gt;
Haven Dale=Puppy to adolescence&lt;br /&gt;
Loner= May 2022&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Family ==&lt;br /&gt;
Father-Balkin&lt;br /&gt;
Mother-Liecia&lt;br /&gt;
Birth siblings- Bula (F), Virion (M)&lt;br /&gt;
Younger siblings-Merle (m), Severa (F), Aldith (F)&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Reyson_Ebonywood&amp;diff=9709</id>
		<title>Reyson Ebonywood</title>
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		<updated>2022-06-12T02:19:22Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: Created page with &amp;quot;== Defining Characteristics == * Quiet * No nonsense * Soldier * Fighter * Serious  == Personality == Reyson is a no-nonsense wolf, very straight forward, a bit callous. He do...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;== Defining Characteristics ==&lt;br /&gt;
* Quiet&lt;br /&gt;
* No nonsense&lt;br /&gt;
* Soldier&lt;br /&gt;
* Fighter&lt;br /&gt;
* Serious&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
Reyson is a no-nonsense wolf, very straight forward, a bit callous. He doesn&#039;t understand quite that much about love or kindness. Not that he isn&#039;t kind, he&#039;s just a little more brusque. He is very strategic, very logical. He keeps a set routine, and prefers not to deviate. He will perform a duty, and not think to question it. Very disciplined.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Born to angels, taunted by demons his voice carries whispered promises of death and darkness. Whilst his mind rages inside. Gently does it little warrior, gently turn the claw. Teeth that nip and eyes that drip, pain only lasts so long.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
Reyson is painted in colors of tawny red. The seams of his joints, where they join, are dusted with golden pinpricks of fur. Ice-blue eyes stare out of a long muzzled face, boring, intense. Large paws that stretch to accommodate the bulk of such a large male. Scars crisscross the broad shoulders of a warrior born. He bears a broken canine and notches in his ears.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Scars ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* Criss cross broad shoulders&lt;br /&gt;
* Notches in his ears&lt;br /&gt;
* Broken Canine&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Reyson was born to two sweet wolves with hearts of gold. However, they were weaker than most of the packs in the area. One spring a warring pack caught sight of Reyson as he played, and despite his age, he was rather large for a pup, and they wanted to trade for him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When his parents refused, they were set upon in the middle of the night and he was torn asunder and forced into a brutal pack of kill or be killed, slaughter or be slaughtered and he became the perfect warrior. Entered into a relationship with Renaud. He lost Renaud when Ren allowed another into their pack, and they were betrayed. Reyson fought until he couldn&#039;t anymore, the soldiers under him stayed because he did, and he stayed for Renaud. They all perished.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Pack History ==&lt;br /&gt;
Loner May 26, 2022 to May 28, 2022&lt;br /&gt;
Mereo (Auxillary) May 28 2022 to &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Family ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mother (deceased)-Sanvi&lt;br /&gt;
Father (deceased)-Inias&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Renaud (deceased)- Lover/Best friend&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Maiken_%22Mai%22_Svartravn&amp;diff=9708</id>
		<title>Maiken &quot;Mai&quot; Svartravn</title>
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		<updated>2022-06-12T02:13:44Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: Created page with &amp;quot;== Defining Characteristics == * Healer * Strong Spirited * Hard working == Personality == A healer to her core, but quick with a sharp retort. No nonsense. SHe has practiced...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;== Defining Characteristics ==&lt;br /&gt;
* Healer&lt;br /&gt;
* Strong Spirited&lt;br /&gt;
* Hard working&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
A healer to her core, but quick with a sharp retort. No nonsense. SHe has practiced healing since she could. She has always loved to heal others. She doesn&#039;t always get treated well for her choice, but she tries her hardest.&lt;br /&gt;
== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
Petite angel with black furred body and brown intelligent eyes. Scars upon her body in different places where she learned lessons. The runt of the litter she has always been small and petite. Dainty even.&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
Maiken was born the runt of a litter of four. Only by her mother&#039;s iron will, did she not die. Her father wished to oust her, certain that she would never amount to anything, but her mother was certain she would thrive. So she took care of her and kept her alive.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Once Maiken was old enough, she wasn&#039;t big enough to fight like her brothers, or be a warden like her sister. So she devoted herself to healing and helping others.&lt;br /&gt;
== Pack History ==&lt;br /&gt;
Loner 6/11/2022&lt;br /&gt;
== Family ==&lt;br /&gt;
Mother-Sidsel&lt;br /&gt;
Father- Runar&lt;br /&gt;
Brother-Oddbjørn&lt;br /&gt;
Brother-Ørjan&lt;br /&gt;
Sister-Silje&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Inkeri_%22Ink%22_Kvitravn&amp;diff=9707</id>
		<title>Inkeri &quot;Ink&quot; Kvitravn</title>
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		<updated>2022-06-12T02:10:26Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: Created page with &amp;quot;== Defining Characteristics == * Co-dependent * Shy * Nervous == Personality == Angry, broken, scared. Extremely dependent on her sister Anja == Appearance == Inkeri is painte...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;== Defining Characteristics ==&lt;br /&gt;
* Co-dependent&lt;br /&gt;
* Shy&lt;br /&gt;
* Nervous&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
Angry, broken, scared. Extremely dependent on her sister Anja&lt;br /&gt;
== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
Inkeri is painted in ivory colors gilded with gray and black overtones and sea-green eyes shaded with black patches. Medium build, athletic. She often shrinks into herself, making herself look smaller. Hunches her shoulders, to hide the beauty of her hide.&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
Born between feuding families, but from a forbidden love. Given the choice of one or the other, forced to choose. She lives on the outskirts, angry, broken, scarred. Can she get through her own cobwebs and secrets to better know herself? Or is she forever doomed to be the scarred, broken one? Her sister and she were whispered to be cursed, until suddenly Anja was blessed and it was with this blessing the sisters found the connectedness they had been seeking, but it was not to last. All to soon Anja was ousted by trying to calm the feuding families, and Inkeri, much like always before, followed her sister. They speak Norwegian.&lt;br /&gt;
== Family ==&lt;br /&gt;
Anja Kvitravn&lt;br /&gt;
Asta Kvitravn (Shamed)&lt;br /&gt;
Troels Svitravn (deceased)&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Amalia_Willow&amp;diff=9706</id>
		<title>Amalia Willow</title>
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		<updated>2022-06-12T02:07:12Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: /* Discerning Characteristics */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;== Defining Characteristics ==&lt;br /&gt;
* Kind&lt;br /&gt;
* Adaptive&lt;br /&gt;
* Quick Learning&lt;br /&gt;
* Friendly&lt;br /&gt;
* Inviting&lt;br /&gt;
* Moral&lt;br /&gt;
* Gentle&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
Amalia is friendly and inviting, gentle yet firm. She does not push aside her morals. Mischievous and mirthful, but kind and warm. Amalia is carefree most of the time, though she is one that is more than willing to put aside the fun, for work. Easy going, and humble she is a rare kind-hearted femme. She is adaptive and quick learning, and much like the majority of her family, she is talkative when it interests her, but she can be short and brusque as well.&lt;br /&gt;
== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
Like most of the females in her family, Amalia cuts an impressive figure for a femme. Large for a female of her breed. Fur as black as a raven’s wing, though like her grandfather and aunt, blue overtures mix in with it, giving it a glossy appeal. She has eyes as green as grass, or the evergreen trees where she hailed from, and in their depths laughter warm and inviting wink out at you with grace. Wide set shoulders taper off into leaner waist and legs full of muscle. Amalia was made to run. She is 101 pounds of lean, lithe grace, a lick of brown breaks up the black of her tail, giving her a unique appearance. Intelligence and laughter, line her long lean muzzle.&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
Amalia was born from a long line of story tellers and healers on her father Maddox’s side. Her mother Vivera was carefee and kind of heart, always jovial always happy. Her family made up a small pack at the edge of a tree lined forest, within easy reach of water and food. However, as time moved upon them, and less and less pups were born, and more and more would range far and wide. Then the forest began to die and burn. Draughts and famine, and it pushed the pack to their breaking points. The pack began to implode and eventually disbanded. Setting Amalia adrift and on her own journey.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Amalia was born in Spring to Vivera and Maddox, beside a brother Alaric, and a sister Austria.&lt;br /&gt;
== Pack History ==&lt;br /&gt;
Natigvik- 5/26/2022&lt;br /&gt;
== Family ==&lt;br /&gt;
Mother=Vivera&lt;br /&gt;
Father= Maddox&lt;br /&gt;
Brother=Alaric&lt;br /&gt;
Sister=Austria&lt;br /&gt;
Great Aunt=Blue Willow&lt;br /&gt;
Great Grandmother=Freesia&lt;br /&gt;
Great Grandfather=Alex&lt;br /&gt;
Great Great Grandmother=Spring Flower&lt;br /&gt;
Great Great Grandfather=Sun Spark&lt;br /&gt;
Grandmother=Merisol&lt;br /&gt;
Grandfather=?&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Amalia_Willow&amp;diff=9705</id>
		<title>Amalia Willow</title>
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		<updated>2022-06-12T02:06:42Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;== Discerning Characteristics ==&lt;br /&gt;
* Kind&lt;br /&gt;
* Adaptive&lt;br /&gt;
* Quick Learning&lt;br /&gt;
* Friendly&lt;br /&gt;
* Inviting&lt;br /&gt;
* Moral&lt;br /&gt;
* Gentle&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
Amalia is friendly and inviting, gentle yet firm. She does not push aside her morals. Mischievous and mirthful, but kind and warm. Amalia is carefree most of the time, though she is one that is more than willing to put aside the fun, for work. Easy going, and humble she is a rare kind-hearted femme. She is adaptive and quick learning, and much like the majority of her family, she is talkative when it interests her, but she can be short and brusque as well.&lt;br /&gt;
== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
Like most of the females in her family, Amalia cuts an impressive figure for a femme. Large for a female of her breed. Fur as black as a raven’s wing, though like her grandfather and aunt, blue overtures mix in with it, giving it a glossy appeal. She has eyes as green as grass, or the evergreen trees where she hailed from, and in their depths laughter warm and inviting wink out at you with grace. Wide set shoulders taper off into leaner waist and legs full of muscle. Amalia was made to run. She is 101 pounds of lean, lithe grace, a lick of brown breaks up the black of her tail, giving her a unique appearance. Intelligence and laughter, line her long lean muzzle.&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
Amalia was born from a long line of story tellers and healers on her father Maddox’s side. Her mother Vivera was carefee and kind of heart, always jovial always happy. Her family made up a small pack at the edge of a tree lined forest, within easy reach of water and food. However, as time moved upon them, and less and less pups were born, and more and more would range far and wide. Then the forest began to die and burn. Draughts and famine, and it pushed the pack to their breaking points. The pack began to implode and eventually disbanded. Setting Amalia adrift and on her own journey.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Amalia was born in Spring to Vivera and Maddox, beside a brother Alaric, and a sister Austria.&lt;br /&gt;
== Pack History ==&lt;br /&gt;
Natigvik- 5/26/2022&lt;br /&gt;
== Family ==&lt;br /&gt;
Mother=Vivera&lt;br /&gt;
Father= Maddox&lt;br /&gt;
Brother=Alaric&lt;br /&gt;
Sister=Austria&lt;br /&gt;
Great Aunt=Blue Willow&lt;br /&gt;
Great Grandmother=Freesia&lt;br /&gt;
Great Grandfather=Alex&lt;br /&gt;
Great Great Grandmother=Spring Flower&lt;br /&gt;
Great Great Grandfather=Sun Spark&lt;br /&gt;
Grandmother=Merisol&lt;br /&gt;
Grandfather=?&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Amalia_Willow&amp;diff=9704</id>
		<title>Amalia Willow</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Amalia_Willow&amp;diff=9704"/>
		<updated>2022-06-12T02:06:04Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;== Heading text ==&lt;br /&gt;
* Kind&lt;br /&gt;
* Adaptive&lt;br /&gt;
* Quick Learning&lt;br /&gt;
* Friendly&lt;br /&gt;
* Inviting&lt;br /&gt;
* Moral&lt;br /&gt;
* Gentle&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
Amalia is friendly and inviting, gentle yet firm. She does not push aside her morals. Mischievous and mirthful, but kind and warm. Amalia is carefree most of the time, though she is one that is more than willing to put aside the fun, for work. Easy going, and humble she is a rare kind-hearted femme. She is adaptive and quick learning, and much like the majority of her family, she is talkative when it interests her, but she can be short and brusque as well.&lt;br /&gt;
== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
Like most of the females in her family, Amalia cuts an impressive figure for a femme. Large for a female of her breed. Fur as black as a raven’s wing, though like her grandfather and aunt, blue overtures mix in with it, giving it a glossy appeal. She has eyes as green as grass, or the evergreen trees where she hailed from, and in their depths laughter warm and inviting wink out at you with grace. Wide set shoulders taper off into leaner waist and legs full of muscle. Amalia was made to run. She is 101 pounds of lean, lithe grace, a lick of brown breaks up the black of her tail, giving her a unique appearance. Intelligence and laughter, line her long lean muzzle.&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
Amalia was born from a long line of story tellers and healers on her father Maddox’s side. Her mother Vivera was carefee and kind of heart, always jovial always happy. Her family made up a small pack at the edge of a tree lined forest, within easy reach of water and food. However, as time moved upon them, and less and less pups were born, and more and more would range far and wide. Then the forest began to die and burn. Draughts and famine, and it pushed the pack to their breaking points. The pack began to implode and eventually disbanded. Setting Amalia adrift and on her own journey.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Amalia was born in Spring to Vivera and Maddox, beside a brother Alaric, and a sister Austria.&lt;br /&gt;
== Pack History ==&lt;br /&gt;
Natigvik- 5/26/2022&lt;br /&gt;
== Family ==&lt;br /&gt;
Mother=Vivera&lt;br /&gt;
Father= Maddox&lt;br /&gt;
Brother=Alaric&lt;br /&gt;
Sister=Austria&lt;br /&gt;
Great Aunt=Blue Willow&lt;br /&gt;
Great Grandmother=Freesia&lt;br /&gt;
Great Grandfather=Alex&lt;br /&gt;
Great Great Grandmother=Spring Flower&lt;br /&gt;
Great Great Grandfather=Sun Spark&lt;br /&gt;
Grandmother=Merisol&lt;br /&gt;
Grandfather=?&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Adlartok_Arrluk&amp;diff=9703</id>
		<title>Adlartok Arrluk</title>
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		<updated>2022-06-12T02:04:50Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: Created page with &amp;quot;Full Name: Adlartok Arrluk (Artok) Subspecies: Eastern Timber Wolf Size: Large, Stocky Sex: Male Gender: Male Pronouns: He/Him Age: 8 (July 10, 2014) Birthplace: Off Site  ==...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Full Name: Adlartok Arrluk (Artok)&lt;br /&gt;
Subspecies: Eastern Timber Wolf&lt;br /&gt;
Size: Large, Stocky&lt;br /&gt;
Sex: Male&lt;br /&gt;
Gender: Male&lt;br /&gt;
Pronouns: He/Him&lt;br /&gt;
Age: 8 (July 10, 2014)&lt;br /&gt;
Birthplace: Off Site&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
Artok is large and brutal. He bears vicious scars on his face and shoulders, walks with a permanent limp. Golden eyes look out of a pelt full of criss cross of gray and white hues, a mix matched majesty. A pelt of the lightest softest gooses down. There are darker gray guard hairs along his head and around his ears and they follow a slow but lighter path as his fur travels down to reach his toes. Though when he is not guarded his face will show intrigue and curiosity, it will most often be closed off and hidden. Tricks that he learned at his uncles knee. He limps and the muscles in his right shoulder are and will always be tight.&lt;br /&gt;
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Long/wide patch of fur on his back between his shoulder blades right behind his nape. Claw marks down his face.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
As Artok grew his curiosity and happiness, depleted to make way for a serious and ambitious nature. His countenance will be one of no nonsense. He strives regularly to be the best at what he can. He has a determined nature, and often proves everyone wrong about their assumptions of him. If he doesn&#039;t do what he wants, he&#039;s let down quickly and he&#039;s very critical of himself. Artok used to have a hard time expressing his emotions, as he has grown, it has gotten easier to both express and repress. It depends on the mood, despite that he is serious most of the time, and kind of mean. He does like to joke with those he likes, and he has a sense of humor even if he doesn&#039;t always share it.&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
His mother was killed after he was born. He followed his uncle Sinaaq for a little while, but he soon was left behind. He lived with a she-wolf Miss. Scarlett for a time, but he left her soon after he turned 1. Just disappeared. IF he has any regrets it&#039;s that one.&lt;br /&gt;
== Pack History ==&lt;br /&gt;
The Saints (Private) June 5th, 2022&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Sitri&amp;diff=9702</id>
		<title>Sitri</title>
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		<updated>2022-06-12T02:02:09Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: Created page with &amp;quot;== Appearance == Heart that beat beneath the brown breast of the furry coat he bore from his father. Coveted by his mother and his sister converted to the verges of manhood lo...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
Heart that beat beneath the brown breast of the furry coat he bore from his father. Coveted by his mother and his sister converted to the verges of manhood long before any boy should, in the deepest darkest depths of hell. Chained to the land and the queens own command he could do nothing against her. With eyes as red as blood and sin, beneath their firey depths lays a soul so damaged no one and nothing can recompense. Ears slicked back against a head full of scars while the lines that crisscross his pelt bear the markers of his former station, he was nothing more than what she said. Breaking free from her command he is in search of a savage land, the revenge that spurns him on. The demon walks with angels, but bears a demons pelt.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Shaggy brown coat covered a body criss crossed with scars and old wounds. Saliva dripped from a maw always seeming to drip with some sort of bloody copse. Eyes as red as sin and blood full of nothing but blankness. Long of limb and large with muscles that only come from years of slavery and war. Ears that were tattered and torn, but still swiveled to find noises that he could hear. Large brutish paws made for tearing and maiming and a mouth full of savage sharp teeth that glowed pearly white against his coat of brown.&lt;br /&gt;
== Scars ==&lt;br /&gt;
The notches in his ears one notch for every life he took.&lt;br /&gt;
Notches at the base of his tail for every kidnapped pup.&lt;br /&gt;
Right front leg notches for every man/woman that used Sitri for their own pleasure/consort&lt;br /&gt;
countless scars across his muzzle and face from the queen attacking him, countless others littered his pelt and back&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
Sitri was born to slave parents in a litter of 4, he was the only one granted a name. He gained the queen&#039;s favor by his look and prowess. He soon became her consort as well as personally body guard, he was still sorely abused, especially if the queen found disfavor with him or anyone really he got the brunt of it. Forced to do her bidding no matter what that was soon all he became was a mindless drone incapable of coherent thoughts. There was a disaster and he found himself alone and berefit and he wandered lost until he found this area.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sitri went through packs, killed a leader, and then finally he succumbed to the darkness that beat behind his eyes and he lost his life attacking that which he should not have attacked, but it was a good death.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Kieran_O%27Malley&amp;diff=9701</id>
		<title>Kieran O&#039;Malley</title>
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		<updated>2022-06-12T02:00:02Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: Created page with &amp;quot;== Appearance == Kieran was the son of an alpha king and it showed in his noble bearing. He didn&amp;#039;t realize that the grace with which he walked was profound or noticeable. It w...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
Kieran was the son of an alpha king and it showed in his noble bearing. He didn&#039;t realize that the grace with which he walked was profound or noticeable. It was ingrained into his very soul. His eyes were deep pools of liquid green gems. They gazed out of a face that had been worn down by the troubles of the world, countless battles and death. His eyes were those that when you looked into them it made you swoon. Many a female had gotten lost in those eyes, only to realize that they didn&#039;t belong to them. There was a deep sadness there that pulled on the heartstrings and made many want to nuture and care, but he wouldn&#039;t have any of it. His body ismolded into complete perfection, well toned legs and shoulders, large paws and a noble face. A single scar marred his face from the top to the bottom and it plunged into his neckline. A reminder to him tha the failed the woman he loved and he wouldn&#039;t ever get another chance, and that he wasn&#039;t worthy of one.&lt;br /&gt;
The powerful muscles that he carrie,d wielded an undercurrent of large proportions that made males look twice and bulk in fear and females look twice and drool. He was not privy to the looks or the fear. There was an air of sadness about him. He had a dangerous power that called to many and many wished to live the life beside him, but he didn&#039;t allow.&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
Kieran held a mind of steel behind his eyes and a mouth full of sinful Irish brogue. Fluent in Gaelic, he allowed the words to drip off a tongue made for the most pleasurable of sinful words. He boasted a gentle heart, but kept it hidden and there was an air of sadness that lay heavy about him like a cloak. There was mystery in his gaze and all about him. He never spoke about his past except to those he cared for. There was an air of reckless abandoment, that made you look twice into his depths and realize that for the greater good, he would have done what ever he needed to do to make sure those under his charge were safe. He held a quick temper, but hid it well. He very seldom spoke in the regular tongue of those that walked near him, but he did know how. He was intelligent and witty and he did his best to uphold the ways of his father and his fathers father before him. He was a gentleman of the most noble bearing and he would make sure that all knew that of him. He would never harm a female and he looked down upon those that did.&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
Kieran was born into a family of warriors and kings. His father and mother were the last in the royal line and he and his sister trained for the warrior status while his elder brother trained for the Alpha position. He held no ill will towards any in his family, as all families they were fairly close. His sister and he had only been born a few minutes apart and for that their mother had given them similar names. Kiearan grew up and he grew up well. He was larger than his brother Kane, but he was not as well put together as his brother. His brother held wit, charm and a kind nature. Whereas Kieran was more of the warrior fortitude. He held himself to the way of the warrior and he never backed down from a fight, with anyone. He even fell in love to Kiva her name alone meant beautiful and she was...as grey as goose&#039;s down she filled his empty soul with her warmth and love. In the end it was not enough, his love that is. They were all torn from their home and each other as a neighboring pack came to claim what he thought was rightfully his families and kiva they even claimed Kiva. They were all dead now, Kiva had died giving birth to pups that were not his own. He knew she had died from heartbreak, he had been unable to save her and for that she had died. She had thought he had forsaken her. His family had died fighting as they always wanted, for some twisted reason the rival of his family who would not be named, left him leave a twisted broken reminder that he was a failure. Kieran soon left the home he had loved where the sounds and the sights and the smells enticed memories he did not deserve to remember.&lt;br /&gt;
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AS he moved he truly felt deep down that he was unworthy of love that he was not a good male. That he had failed those he loved, but then one female showed him that he was wrong. That he could be loved and love again. And it was with that revelation that he gave his heart away again, to Kaskara.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, much like most of his life. When he finally got a semblance of happiness it was taken from him. His brother-in law was killed and pups went missing and it was on one of the forays to find them, that he too lost his life. It was a harsh cold winter, and most of his food he had given to those he cared for, so he was already weakened when a storm came upon him and he lost his life to the elements, and his family lost their devoted father.&lt;br /&gt;
== Family ==&lt;br /&gt;
Brother: Kane (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
Sister: Kiara (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
Parents: Rian (father/deceased) Melva (mother/deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
Mate: Kiva (deceased), Kaskara&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Jace_Du%27Andris&amp;diff=9700</id>
		<title>Jace Du&#039;Andris</title>
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		<updated>2022-06-12T01:57:49Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
Jace looked at the world that was once goodness and light, but he tended to see the dark side of things. He was cynical and bitter, but also at times carefree and mirthful. He had a golden heart, and would do anything for anyone within reason, often times sacrificing his own well being for those he wished to protect. He was a guardian of many, a warrior to some.&lt;br /&gt;
== Apperance ==&lt;br /&gt;
Jace was as black as the darkest night, with long limber legs of a runner. He was streamlined grace and a body built well. His face was full of curiosity and intrigue, but it held deep etchings of sadness and pain. He was a burdened youth and man. It showed in the depths of his sky blue eyes. Scars littered the muscle bound mans body from foxes, wolves, and coyotes. One such scar took up the entire expanse of his neck, where a large chunk was ripped out, another scar was a deep wound into his shoulder. It never grew hair there again. Broad shoulders held up the world, while eyes of deep blue looked at your soul.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Scars ==&lt;br /&gt;
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Right shoulder-ropy scar bald&lt;br /&gt;
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Around his neck-chunk was skin was ripped out another ropy&lt;br /&gt;
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Muzzle-line down the right side from a fight with scimitar&lt;br /&gt;
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Sides/back-small nicks and cuts from foxes&lt;br /&gt;
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Chipped left fang. Thick scar like a patchwork between his shoulders&lt;br /&gt;
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== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
Deep within his large downy head beat a mind filled to the brim with knowledge and facts. He was a deep thinker and with adrenaline fueled rages, he did his best to keep his mind neutral. He had a mind that was made to puzzle out the world, and a body that was made for fighting, and females worst fantasies he was a double edged sword and his hone outshined most that dared to come near.&lt;br /&gt;
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Jace was born on the 15th of march 2013. His father was Wildheart Shadowsinger and his mother Zenzi both of wintersun of Chinook. His litter mate was his sister Vienna Songbird. He lived a fairly unexciting life, until he was six months old, when he realized he suffered from the same infliction his father had. Going into an adrenaline fueled rage, he blacked out and attacked his sister, ripping apart her shoulder, he flayed it almost to the bone. He bears deep regret for that. At that small breakdown, his father separated him from his family and taught him the best ways he could to keep his anger in check, so he never hurt another like that. Fairly soon after that he set out on his own to find a last name, like all the males in his fathers family line.&lt;br /&gt;
He traveled for months finally finding a place to make his new home, he began to settle into Swiftcurrent creek. He found another male Ferdie Von Pelt who suffered from much of the same thing he did. On a moonless night, after months of deterioration Ferdie became filled with rage and almost attacked a yearling girl, Jace stepped in and fought with him until he broke the hold on Ferdie’s anger. Ferdie christened him with the last name of Du’Andriss which means soul warrior. On that same fateful night, the two were ousted because they refused to kill each other, and they started up their own pack on the mountainous range near the Creek, known as the sunspire.&lt;br /&gt;
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Following his sister&#039;s departure and his own distance, Amekaze chose to move to another location. Jace followed her unsure what it meant for their pack, but on he went to the Moonspear. It was there that Jace began to fully fill trapped and anxious and he began to roam far and wide. The largest blow came when he realized that he was in love with Ame and she did not feel the same, or so he thought. He had never asked. It was with that sad thought he left the Teekon wilds and began the life of a loner. Jace was killed when he got in between two warring packs, trying to save the innocent.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Gunnar_Ivarr_Lo%C3%B0br%C3%B3k&amp;diff=9699</id>
		<title>Gunnar Ivarr Loðbrók</title>
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		<updated>2022-06-12T01:56:24Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: Created page with &amp;quot;== Appearance == Gunnar has a brown mask that covers his slate-colored eyes. Eyes that change depending on his mood from light to dark. They dance with a silent mirth, that al...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
Gunnar has a brown mask that covers his slate-colored eyes. Eyes that change depending on his mood from light to dark. They dance with a silent mirth, that alludes to the secrets he bears. Stocky built with sturdy legs and back, a tail with just the right amount of curl. Medium sized, gloves the color of sand start at his toes and reach towards the sky stopping short at his underbelly. Though as he has aged, his muzzle shows grizzled fur, and graying guard hairs, and his paws are not as sandy, but more white.&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
A kind but determined heart beats in the beasts chest. He has a very strong sense of wrong and right, sometimes refusing to give even an inch, close minded at times. He has no time for those who don&#039;t pull their own weight. And from his past he holds men who abandon women in a very cold place. He has not time for them and he finds them a waste of space. He dislikes his biological father for this reason. He is kind, but also is no push over, much like the man he sees as his father Ragnar he is a sturdy no nonsense wolf. Extremely serious he is often in the back ground and he doesn&#039;t speak often, but when he does the words he has to say are worth the wait.&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
Born to Thistle Cloud and Crete Disarrinno but raised by Ragnar Lothbruk. Born a bastard child in the ridge near the Teekon woods. He helped build some packs, helped ruin some others. Eventually realizing, perhaps the pack life was not for him. He went off in search of his own journey, and dreams. A wanderlust deep within his soul.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tveir never found what he was looking for, and instead he finds himself back in the grounds that he ran across as a youth. And for once his soul and his heart are quiet.&lt;br /&gt;
== Family ==&lt;br /&gt;
Thistle Cloud-Mother&lt;br /&gt;
Ragnar-father&lt;br /&gt;
Crete-Biological father&lt;br /&gt;
Eirikr-brother&lt;br /&gt;
Gyda-sister&lt;br /&gt;
Mercury-brother&lt;br /&gt;
Ragna-half-sister&lt;br /&gt;
Jorunn (Kjallir)-Half-brother&lt;br /&gt;
Floki-half-brother&lt;br /&gt;
Kaylan-half-brother&lt;br /&gt;
== Pack History ==&lt;br /&gt;
Horizon Ridge=few months while young&lt;br /&gt;
Stavanger Bay=most of his adolescence&lt;br /&gt;
Redtail Rise=from about 1.5 to 2&lt;br /&gt;
Loner=2-8&lt;br /&gt;
Sapphique= May 28, 2022&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Fleetscut&amp;diff=9698</id>
		<title>Fleetscut</title>
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		<updated>2022-06-12T01:46:52Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: Created page with &amp;quot;== Personality == Fleet was a jokester and a rogue, a kind soul. He would have rather been merry than sad. A little bit of a fool in all ways, he wasn&amp;#039;t anything like his fath...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
Fleet was a jokester and a rogue, a kind soul. He would have rather been merry than sad. A little bit of a fool in all ways, he wasn&#039;t anything like his father at all. He could spin a yarn that made your laugh out loud, or cry into your meal.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Apperance ==&lt;br /&gt;
Fleet was long and limber with black fur that flowed easily enough, though a tuft always stood up on his forehead. He wasn&#039;t so much bulky as he was scrappy, with long legs and limber muscles of a runner. Yellow eyes laughed out of a face freamed with black fur, where tan overtures covered the top and sides of his back and head.&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
Born to Aris and Flower, he was born beside Shadow and Breeze. He has other siblings many siblings and many cousins.&lt;br /&gt;
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Fleetscut left the teekon woods to continue his travels and unfortunately came out on the receiving end of a bear, and though he fought long and hard, he succumbed to his injuries, but his last thought was. &amp;quot;I&#039;ve lived a merry life, wot.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
== Family ==&lt;br /&gt;
Father-Aris&lt;br /&gt;
Mother-Flower&lt;br /&gt;
Sisters-Breeze, Joy, Evergreen, Gemini, Teppe&lt;br /&gt;
Brothers-Shadow, Casey, Jules, Chevron, Tybalt&lt;br /&gt;
Aunt-Blue Willow&lt;br /&gt;
Cousins-Many, including Constantine, and Eilidh Mayfair&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=File:Thistle_Cloud.jpg&amp;diff=9697</id>
		<title>File:Thistle Cloud.jpg</title>
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		<updated>2022-06-12T01:43:34Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: &lt;/p&gt;
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		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Thistle_Cloud&amp;diff=9696</id>
		<title>Thistle Cloud</title>
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		<updated>2022-06-12T01:40:37Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: Created page with &amp;quot;== Appearance == Sandy brown fur encased this petite wolf, one white paw tip glove broke up the even coloring. Azure blue eyes looked out of a face filled with intrigue and in...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
Sandy brown fur encased this petite wolf, one white paw tip glove broke up the even coloring. Azure blue eyes looked out of a face filled with intrigue and innocence. Her eyes had been full of laughter, wisdom, and vulnerability. They could hook you and keep you prisoner. Though she was tiny, she was mighty. Her eyes had a sharp appeal to them, letting any and all know that she could and would hold her own. Her fur was down and softness. Her ears were tipped at the top with slight black, so tiny it is almost invisible.&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
Thistle was sweet spoken, with fire in her eyes. She always had a sharp retort ready if needed. Most often she was kind and docile. However, she was not easily pushed into anything she did not want. Though her mate, was often able to persuade her into anything. If there was every any abuse around her or done to her, she became a spitfire of epic proportions.&lt;br /&gt;
Thistle was extremely curious and inquisitive, almost impulsive. She was also naive and often the ways of the world were lost on her. It often lead to a hard lesson learned. She was a knowledgeable tiny viking, and she made her way of life with healing.&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
Thistle Cloud was born to the healer midwife SpottedFawn, her mother’s own torrid and cruel life, was what helped to form Thistle into the wolf she is. And her father is GhostTracker, he and his mother were deeply in love and the main relationship with which Thistle bases most of hers on. Two brothers were her litter mates, Shadow Dancer and Red. Though she loved them both, like all sisters do she and them fought often and she learned she could be rough and tumble as well as sweet and kind. Her brothers spoke of adventure and left soon after their six month mark. Thistle was able to hold on a little longer not much after she turned a year old she started on her own journey and came to the Teekon woods and the Horizon Ridge pack. It reminded her so much of home that she stayed.&lt;br /&gt;
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As she carved out her own niche her heat season came fast upon her and as was such and being young she did not know how to handle it and entered into a forbidden liason with a plateau wolf and one night of passion was all she received, but she would soon have evidence to last her lifetime as her womb grew large with babes. Soon after Ragnar Loðbrók found he did not wish her to be with anyone but him and thus she became his fourth wife.&lt;br /&gt;
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As time progressed and she bore her two Sons and daughter Eirikr, Gunnar and Gyda. A landslide followed her pregnancy and then a bear killed their leader and Ragnar stepped into the mantle of Alpha and Jarl and they moved their family to the Stavanger Bay. There she realized quickly that her husband was in love with his priestess and against her own givings and with severe jealousy, but for want to not lose him she chose to enter into a polygamy relationship with Ragnar and Nerian.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nerian left and it was Ragnar and Thistle again. They lived semi peacefully, and she bore three more sons and a daughter to Ragnar this time, only to lose Ragnar in a few weeks time.&lt;br /&gt;
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As time progressed and her children left. Thistle couldn&#039;t bear to stay in the Teekon woods where her husband had lost his life. So she left. She however, returned to die. She lay upon her husbands resting place and breathed her last, giving her body back to the earth, and her soul to Valhalla and Frigga and Freya.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Family ==&lt;br /&gt;
SpottedFawn-Mother&lt;br /&gt;
GhostTracker-Father&lt;br /&gt;
ShadowDancer-brother&lt;br /&gt;
Red-Brother&lt;br /&gt;
Ragnar- Mate (deceased)&lt;br /&gt;
Shadow- Maternal Grandfather (voodoo shaman)&lt;br /&gt;
Dawn- Maternal grandmother(motherly)&lt;br /&gt;
Breeze-Paternal grandmother(Alpha&#039;s advisor/silverlight)&lt;br /&gt;
Pierce-Paternal grandfather(head fighter/silverlight)&lt;br /&gt;
Red-Head Tracker Ghost&#039;s mentor&lt;br /&gt;
Isabell-(Paternal Aunt)&lt;br /&gt;
Blood- (Paternal Uncle)&lt;br /&gt;
Thorn-(Paternal Uncle)&lt;br /&gt;
Mercury-(son)&lt;br /&gt;
Gunnar-(Son)&lt;br /&gt;
Gyda- (daughter)&lt;br /&gt;
Floki-(son)&lt;br /&gt;
Jorunn-(son)&lt;br /&gt;
Kaylan-(Son)&lt;br /&gt;
Ragna-(daughter&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Amalia_Willow&amp;diff=9695</id>
		<title>Amalia Willow</title>
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		<updated>2022-06-12T01:36:20Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: Created page with &amp;quot;== Personality == Amalia is friendly and inviting, gentle yet firm. She does not push aside her morals. Mischievous and mirthful, but kind and warm. Amalia is carefree most of...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
Amalia is friendly and inviting, gentle yet firm. She does not push aside her morals. Mischievous and mirthful, but kind and warm. Amalia is carefree most of the time, though she is one that is more than willing to put aside the fun, for work. Easy going, and humble she is a rare kind-hearted femme. She is adaptive and quick learning, and much like the majority of her family, she is talkative when it interests her, but she can be short and brusque as well.&lt;br /&gt;
== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
Like most of the females in her family, Amalia cuts an impressive figure for a femme. Large for a female of her breed. Fur as black as a raven’s wing, though like her grandfather and aunt, blue overtures mix in with it, giving it a glossy appeal. She has eyes as green as grass, or the evergreen trees where she hailed from, and in their depths laughter warm and inviting wink out at you with grace. Wide set shoulders taper off into leaner waist and legs full of muscle. Amalia was made to run. She is 101 pounds of lean, lithe grace, a lick of brown breaks up the black of her tail, giving her a unique appearance. Intelligence and laughter, line her long lean muzzle.&lt;br /&gt;
== History ==&lt;br /&gt;
Amalia was born from a long line of story tellers and healers on her father Maddox’s side. Her mother Vivera was carefee and kind of heart, always jovial always happy. Her family made up a small pack at the edge of a tree lined forest, within easy reach of water and food. However, as time moved upon them, and less and less pups were born, and more and more would range far and wide. Then the forest began to die and burn. Draughts and famine, and it pushed the pack to their breaking points. The pack began to implode and eventually disbanded. Setting Amalia adrift and on her own journey.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Amalia was born in Spring to Vivera and Maddox, beside a brother Alaric, and a sister Austria.&lt;br /&gt;
== Pack History ==&lt;br /&gt;
Natigvik- 5/26/2022&lt;br /&gt;
== Family ==&lt;br /&gt;
Mother=Vivera&lt;br /&gt;
Father= Maddox&lt;br /&gt;
Brother=Alaric&lt;br /&gt;
Sister=Austria&lt;br /&gt;
Great Aunt=Blue Willow&lt;br /&gt;
Great Grandmother=Freesia&lt;br /&gt;
Great Grandfather=Alex&lt;br /&gt;
Great Great Grandmother=Spring Flower&lt;br /&gt;
Great Great Grandfather=Sun Spark&lt;br /&gt;
Grandmother=Merisol&lt;br /&gt;
Grandfather=?&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Blue_Willow&amp;diff=9694</id>
		<title>Blue Willow</title>
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		<updated>2022-06-12T01:32:13Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;== Defining Characteristics ==&lt;br /&gt;
* Gentle&lt;br /&gt;
* Kind&lt;br /&gt;
* Friendly&lt;br /&gt;
* Healer&lt;br /&gt;
* Mother&lt;br /&gt;
* Story Teller&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
Blue willow cut an impressive figure. She had been large for a female of her breed, she was however filled with feminine grace. With fur as black as can be with blue overtures it fades as you traveled down her lithe frame from blue to gray at her paws. Eyes as green as emerald gems they shone with mirth and mischief, while wisdom peeked out at you. Long of legs with limber and lithe proportions, she was made to run.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wide set shoulders tapered off into a slimmer waist long and lean. No scars marred her beautiful hide. The glossy blue black that lined her body looked both soft and inviting. Perky ears tufted at the center gave her a girlish appeal.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
An open face showed her emotions as they flitted across the bridge of her muzzle and around her eyes. Laugh lines crinkled at the corners of her green gems&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
Friendly and outgoing with an open attitude to all. She was a gentle healing wolf by nature, and she prefered wisdom to fighting any day. If one did not know her and she did not know you she stayed quiet and observed rather than spoke. However, when you got past her guard and began to talk to the sweet natured she wolf, she tended to be long winded and talkative. She could hold her end of the conversation on a wide array of topics knowledge was her favorite thing. She wass constantly striving to know more, to learn more and to teach more. She enjoyed life and had a playful side that she only showed to those who are close to her unless there is a pup in the vicinity and then all bets are off and she was as playful as them. Sweet natured as well as kind to those around her, however you didn&#039;t want to mistake her kindness for weakness, she would take care of her own if it is both warranted and needed. Not quick to anger when she wass it was a sight to behold. As a wanderer throughout her life, sometimes it seems to be in her very blood. She was always willing to explore other places and see new sites, but she always returned home as that is where her heart lied.&lt;br /&gt;
== History of Blue Willow ==&lt;br /&gt;
Blue Willow was born on the 15th of May in the year 2011, to her aging parents Sun Spark and Spring Flower. Her father having been a warrior in his past was scarred and wise, and world weary. Her mother was straight laced and prudish at the best of times. Born 2 years before her were her brothers Aris and Alec, the only siblings she had. They were mated and had their own pups by the time she was born. Aris was mated to his pretty pampered princess Flower with 3 pups Shadow, Fleetscut and Breeze. Whereas Alec was mated to Fresia with three girls to his name River, Rona and Marisol.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Blue Willow’s parents were traveling healers and story tellers, gypsies of a sort. They would travel every 3 days to different packs and offer their services in exchange for a warm place to sleep and larger game than they were used too. They ever so often would have trouble one such excursion that to this day, bothers Blue Willow and she has nightmares.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
About halfway into her second year she decided it was time to embark on a mission of her own. She was intent upon finding her own home a place she could settle down, a place where she could find laughter and love whilst not moving from place to place. She was paw sore and weary of that life. She had traveled for months finally making it to the borders of BDP where she was met and inducted into the pack on January 28, 2014.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She fought hard to gain her trade of healer, she is working actively on the caretaker and the chronicler trades as well in her pack. She rose rapidly through the ranks of the Plateau counting the Alpha male Peregrine as her best friend. She began to actively seek out a life partner in April and her eye has been caught by her Alpha&#039;s brother Atticus as well as by the insistence of his brother Peregrine that they meet. She was promoted to Alpha on June 6, 2014 following the rocky ending of Hawkeye and Peregrine&#039;s relationship and the accident that caused Peregrine to have a broken leg.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After her promotion to Alpha, Osprey Junior went missing. She found bones thinking they were Juniors, only to find a few weeks later that she was mistaken. As Junior settled back home at BDP, more changes came for the blue maiden. One of which was the love of her life, her courting male Atticus had an accident. Hitting his head and causing him to come unresponsive around the same time that Peregrine came out with a lover Lasher and a new mate Fox. Blue stepped down from Alpha to care for Atticus full time, taking the beta position from Fox and giving her, her alpha position on the condition that should she find fault with how Fox ran it, she would and could take her position back if talking about it failed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just a few weeks after Blue stepped down Fox and Peregrine went off to found their own pack. Leaving the Plateau in turmoil and betrayal. Atticus also disappeared around the same time, and Blue came to a sad but determined realization. She would not be able to have children unless she did not wait for him. So with a slightly heavy heart, but no regrets she agreed to a union and a parenting partnership with Lasher Mayfair. Though she would always long for the love of her life, she could not wait when all evidence pointed to death.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On January 8, 2014 she gave birth to three pups. 2 males twins and a female. Constantine Julien Mayfair, Eilidh Aria Mayfair, and Casmir Llewellyn Mayfair.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Plateau has been filled with unrest and turmoil, since the leaving of Peregrine and Fox. Lasher and Blue became mates in June much to the happiness of both. When they both realized that their partnership had grown into much more. It was an open relationship, Blue Never sought out any other Liasons.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In late winter the pack moved from the plateau to Donnelaith, where Lasher and Blue ascended into leadership. Both happy and expecting a new brood. On Christmas Blue gave birth to two girls Deirdre and Emaleth.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was soon after this, that Blue Willow in an effort to not hurt those she cared for, and despite her advanced age. She walked into the forest and sadly and happily both laid down and allowed herself to succumb, she had been sick but didn&#039;t tell anyone. She knew that Lasher would take care of their daughters.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Family ==&lt;br /&gt;
Father-Sun Spark (formerly Daemon)&lt;br /&gt;
Mother-Spring Flower&lt;br /&gt;
Brother-Ares married to Flower had three pups Shadow, Fleetscut and Breeze&lt;br /&gt;
Brother-Alec married to Freesia had three pups River, Rona and Merisol&lt;br /&gt;
Merisol Mated with an unknown wolf bringing forth pup Maddox&lt;br /&gt;
Maddox mated with Vivera resulting in three pups Alaric, Austria and Amalia Willow&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Blue_Willow&amp;diff=9693</id>
		<title>Blue Willow</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Blue_Willow&amp;diff=9693"/>
		<updated>2022-06-12T01:24:47Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;== Defining Characteristics ==&lt;br /&gt;
* Gentle&lt;br /&gt;
* Kind&lt;br /&gt;
* Friendly&lt;br /&gt;
* Healer&lt;br /&gt;
* Mother&lt;br /&gt;
* Story Teller&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Appearance ==&lt;br /&gt;
Blue willow cut an impressive figure. She had been large for a female of her breed, she was however filled with feminine grace. With fur as black as can be with blue overtures it fades as you traveled down her lithe frame from blue to gray at her paws. Eyes as green as emerald gems they shone with mirth and mischief, while wisdom peeked out at you. Long of legs with limber and lithe proportions, she was made to run.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wide set shoulders tapered off into a slimmer waist long and lean. No scars marred her beautiful hide. The glossy blue black that lined her body looked both soft and inviting. Perky ears tufted at the center gave her a girlish appeal.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
An open face showed her emotions as they flitted across the bridge of her muzzle and around her eyes. Laugh lines crinkled at the corners of her green gems&lt;br /&gt;
== Personality ==&lt;br /&gt;
Friendly and outgoing with an open attitude to all. She was a gentle healing wolf by nature, and she prefered wisdom to fighting any day. If one did not know her and she did not know you she stayed quiet and observed rather than spoke. However, when you got past her guard and began to talk to the sweet natured she wolf, she tended to be long winded and talkative. She could hold her end of the conversation on a wide array of topics knowledge was her favorite thing. She wass constantly striving to know more, to learn more and to teach more. She enjoyed life and had a playful side that she only showed to those who are close to her unless there is a pup in the vicinity and then all bets are off and she was as playful as them. Sweet natured as well as kind to those around her, however you didn&#039;t want to mistake her kindness for weakness, she would take care of her own if it is both warranted and needed. Not quick to anger when she wass it was a sight to behold. As a wanderer throughout her life, sometimes it seems to be in her very blood. She was always willing to explore other places and see new sites, but she always returned home as that is where her heart lied.&lt;br /&gt;
== History of Blue Willow ==&lt;br /&gt;
Blue Willow was born on the 15th of May in the year 2011, to her aging parents Sun Spark and Spring Flower. Her father having been a warrior in his past was scarred and wise, and world weary. Her mother was straight laced and prudish at the best of times. Born 2 years before her were her brothers Aris and Alec, the only siblings she had. They were mated and had their own pups by the time she was born. Aris was mated to his pretty pampered princess Flower with 3 pups Shadow, Fleetscut and Breeze. Whereas Alec was mated to Fresia with three girls to his name River, Rona and Marisol.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Blue Willow’s parents were traveling healers and story tellers, gypsies of a sort. They would travel every 3 days to different packs and offer their services in exchange for a warm place to sleep and larger game than they were used too. They ever so often would have trouble one such excursion that to this day, bothers Blue Willow and she has nightmares.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
About halfway into her second year she decided it was time to embark on a mission of her own. She was intent upon finding her own home a place she could settle down, a place where she could find laughter and love whilst not moving from place to place. She was paw sore and weary of that life. She had traveled for months finally making it to the borders of BDP where she was met and inducted into the pack on January 28, 2014.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She fought hard to gain her trade of healer, she is working actively on the caretaker and the chronicler trades as well in her pack. She rose rapidly through the ranks of the Plateau counting the Alpha male Peregrine as her best friend. She began to actively seek out a life partner in April and her eye has been caught by her Alpha&#039;s brother Atticus as well as by the insistence of his brother Peregrine that they meet. She was promoted to Alpha on June 6, 2014 following the rocky ending of Hawkeye and Peregrine&#039;s relationship and the accident that caused Peregrine to have a broken leg.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After her promotion to Alpha, Osprey Junior went missing. She found bones thinking they were Juniors, only to find a few weeks later that she was mistaken. As Junior settled back home at BDP, more changes came for the blue maiden. One of which was the love of her life, her courting male Atticus had an accident. Hitting his head and causing him to come unresponsive around the same time that Peregrine came out with a lover Lasher and a new mate Fox. Blue stepped down from Alpha to care for Atticus full time, taking the beta position from Fox and giving her, her alpha position on the condition that should she find fault with how Fox ran it, she would and could take her position back if talking about it failed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just a few weeks after Blue stepped down Fox and Peregrine went off to found their own pack. Leaving the Plateau in turmoil and betrayal. Atticus also disappeared around the same time, and Blue came to a sad but determined realization. She would not be able to have children unless she did not wait for him. So with a slightly heavy heart, but no regrets she agreed to a union and a parenting partnership with Lasher Mayfair. Though she would always long for the love of her life, she could not wait when all evidence pointed to death.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On January 8, 2014 she gave birth to three pups. 2 males twins and a female. Constantine Julien Mayfair, Eilidh Aria Mayfair, and Casmir Llewellyn Mayfair.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Plateau has been filled with unrest and turmoil, since the leaving of Peregrine and Fox. Lasher and Blue became mates in June much to the happiness of both. When they both realized that their partnership had grown into much more. It was an open relationship, Blue Never sought out any other Liasons.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In late winter the pack moved from the plateau to Donnelaith, where Lasher and Blue ascended into leadership. Both happy and expecting a new brood. On Christmas Blue gave birth to two girls Deirdre and Emaleth.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It was soon after this, that Blue Willow in an effort to not hurt those she cared for, and despite her advanced age. She walked into the forest and sadly and happily both laid down and allowed herself to succumb, she had been sick but didn&#039;t tell anyone. She knew that Lasher would take care of their daughters.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Jace_Du%27Andris&amp;diff=9692</id>
		<title>Jace Du&#039;Andris</title>
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		<updated>2022-06-12T01:22:09Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: Created page with &amp;quot;Jace looked at the world that was once goodness and light, but he tended to see the dark side of things. He was cynical and bitter, but also at times carefree and mirthful. He...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Jace looked at the world that was once goodness and light, but he tended to see the dark side of things. He was cynical and bitter, but also at times carefree and mirthful. He had a golden heart, and would do anything for anyone within reason, often times sacrificing his own well being for those he wished to protect. He was a guardian of many, a warrior to some.&lt;br /&gt;
Jace was as black as the darkest night, with long limber legs of a runner. He was streamlined grace and a body built well. His face was full of curiosity and intrigue, but it held deep etchings of sadness and pain. He was a burdened youth and man. It showed in the depths of his sky blue eyes. Scars littered the muscle bound mans body from foxes, wolves, and coyotes. One such scar took up the entire expanse of his neck, where a large chunk was ripped out, another scar was a deep wound into his shoulder. It never grew hair there again. Broad shoulders held up the world, while eyes of deep blue looked at your soul.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Scars&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Right shoulder-ropy scar bald&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Around his neck-chunk was skin was ripped out another ropy&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Muzzle-line down the right side from a fight with scimitar&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sides/back-small nicks and cuts from foxes&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chipped left fang. Thick scar like a patchwork between his shoulders&lt;br /&gt;
Deep within his large downy head beat a mind filled to the brim with knowledge and facts. He was a deep thinker and with adrenaline fueled rages, he did his best to keep his mind neutral. He had a mind that was made to puzzle out the world, and a body that was made for fighting, and females worst fantasies he was a double edged sword and his hone outshined most that dared to come near.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jace was born on the 15th of march 2013. His father was Wildheart Shadowsinger and his mother Zenzi both of wintersun of Chinook. His litter mate was his sister Vienna Songbird. He lived a fairly unexciting life, until he was six months old, when he realized he suffered from the same infliction his father had. Going into an adrenaline fueled rage, he blacked out and attacked his sister, ripping apart her shoulder, he flayed it almost to the bone. He bears deep regret for that. At that small breakdown, his father separated him from his family and taught him the best ways he could to keep his anger in check, so he never hurt another like that. Fairly soon after that he set out on his own to find a last name, like all the males in his fathers family line.&lt;br /&gt;
He traveled for months finally finding a place to make his new home, he began to settle into Swiftcurrent creek. He found another male Ferdie Von Pelt who suffered from much of the same thing he did. On a moonless night, after months of deterioration Ferdie became filled with rage and almost attacked a yearling girl, Jace stepped in and fought with him until he broke the hold on Ferdie’s anger. Ferdie christened him with the last name of Du’Andriss which means soul warrior. On that same fateful night, the two were ousted because they refused to kill each other, and they started up their own pack on the mountainous range near the Creek, known as the sunspire.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Following his sister&#039;s departure and his own distance, Amekaze chose to move to another location. Jace followed her unsure what it meant for their pack, but on he went to the Moonspear. It was there that Jace began to fully fill trapped and anxious and he began to roam far and wide. The largest blow came when he realized that he was in love with Ame and she did not feel the same, or so he thought. He had never asked. It was with that sad thought he left the Teekon wilds and began the life of a loner. Jace was killed when he got in between two warring packs, trying to save the innocent.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Sun_Spark&amp;diff=9691</id>
		<title>Sun Spark</title>
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		<updated>2022-06-12T01:19:53Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: Created page with &amp;quot;Sun spark was a large lean aged man, with graying whiskers about his muzzle, jawline and near his eyes. Yellow eyes filled with deep sense of loss, from all he’d seen. A clo...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Sun spark was a large lean aged man, with graying whiskers about his muzzle, jawline and near his eyes. Yellow eyes filled with deep sense of loss, from all he’d seen. A closed off face, he hid his emotions well. Gentle mirth sometimes laughed from the yellow depths, and laugh lines were predominant on his face. Broad shoulders, against lean body with well defined legs from running, lean from years of traveling. Sun was born into a fighting pack, under the moniker of Daemon, he was wild and feral,he climbed the ranks until he was the best fighter of them all. As he conquered and fought he met many wolves, he finally met his match when he was challenged emotionally by a traveling healer named Spring Flower, they were both 4, a whirlwind romance followed, but they were deeply in love 2 boys resulted from it Aris and Alec, 2 years following them came his daughter Blue Willow, and the apple of his eye. He spoiled and coddled her, but taught her well. He traveled with stories and healing from the age of 4 to 9, intent upon finding a place to lay down and die, after he sees his daughter one last time. He finally found his daughter Blue WIllow, realized she was happy, had a good life and he succumbed to the age in his bones and died on a hilltop overlooking his daughters new life.&lt;br /&gt;
Sun Spark was a warrior and a healer. A keen mind, still razor sharp into old age. He was wise, and kind, yet when angered or someone in his family was wronged he turned into a veritable wild child with feral eyes and sharp teeth. Passive aggressive, he leaves no room for rebuke or wiggling. He was stern yet firm in his outlook, his daughter was the apple of his eye. He carried a wide expanse of knowledge and wit, both in hunting, fighting and healing.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Blue_Willow&amp;diff=9690</id>
		<title>Blue Willow</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://wiki.wolf-roleplay.com/w/index.php?title=Blue_Willow&amp;diff=9690"/>
		<updated>2022-06-12T01:17:02Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Dw: Created page with &amp;quot;Blue Willow was born on the 15th of May in the year 2011, to her aging parents Sun Spark and Spring Flower. Her father having been a warrior in his past was scarred and wise,...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Blue Willow was born on the 15th of May in the year 2011, to her aging parents Sun Spark and Spring Flower. Her father having been a warrior in his past was scarred and wise, and world weary. Her mother was straight laced and prudish at the best of times. Born 2 years before her were her brothers Aris and Alec, the only siblings she had. They were mated and had their own pups by the time she was born. Aris was mated to his pretty pampered princess Flower with 3 pups Shadow, Fleetscut and Breeze. Whereas Alec was mated to Fresia with three girls to his name River, Rona and Marisol.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Blue Willow’s parents were traveling healers and story tellers, gypsies of a sort. They would travel every 3 days to different packs and offer their services in exchange for a warm place to sleep and larger game than they were used too. They ever so often would have trouble one such excursion that to this day, bothers Blue Willow and she has nightmares.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
About halfway into her second year she decided it was time to embark on a mission of her own. She was intent upon finding her own home a place she could settle down, a place where she could find laughter and love whilst not moving from place to place. She was paw sore and weary of that life. She had traveled for months finally making it to the borders of BDP where she was met and inducted into the pack on January 28, 2014.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She fought hard to gain her trade of healer, she is working actively on the caretaker and the chronicler trades as well in her pack. She rose rapidly through the ranks of the Plateau counting the Alpha male Peregrine as her best friend. She began to actively seek out a life partner in April and her eye has been caught by her Alpha&#039;s brother Atticus as well as by the insistence of his brother Peregrine that they meet. She was promoted to Alpha on June 6, 2014 following the rocky ending of Hawkeye and Peregrine&#039;s relationship and the accident that caused Peregrine to have a broken leg.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After her promotion to Alpha, Osprey Junior went missing. She found bones thinking they were Juniors, only to find a few weeks later that she was mistaken. As Junior settled back home at BDP, more changes came for the blue maiden. One of which was the love of her life, her courting male Atticus had an accident. Hitting his head and causing him to come unresponsive around the same time that Peregrine came out with a lover Lasher and a new mate Fox. Blue stepped down from Alpha to care for Atticus full time, taking the beta position from Fox and giving her, her alpha position on the condition that should she find fault with how Fox ran it, she would and could take her position back if talking about it failed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just a few weeks after Blue stepped down Fox and Peregrine went off to found their own pack. Leaving the Plateau in turmoil and betrayal. Atticus also disappeared around the same time, and Blue came to a sad but determined realization. She would not be able to have children unless she did not wait for him. So with a slightly heavy heart, but no regrets she agreed to a union and a parenting partnership with Lasher Mayfair. Though she would always long for the love of her life, she could not wait when all evidence pointed to death.&lt;br /&gt;
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On January 8, 2014 she gave birth to three pups. 2 males twins and a female. Constantine Julien Mayfair, Eilidh Aria Mayfair, and Casmir Llewellyn Mayfair.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Plateau has been filled with unrest and turmoil, since the leaving of Peregrine and Fox. Lasher and Blue became mates in June much to the happiness of both. When they both realized that their partnership had grown into much more. It was an open relationship, Blue Never sought out any other Liasons.&lt;br /&gt;
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In late winter the pack moved from the plateau to Donnelaith, where Lasher and Blue ascended into leadership. Both happy and expecting a new brood. On Christmas Blue gave birth to two girls Deirdre and Emaleth.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was soon after this, that Blue Willow in an effort to not hurt those she cared for, and despite her advanced age. She walked into the forest and sadly and happily both laid down and allowed herself to succumb, she had been sick but didn&#039;t tell anyone. She knew that Lasher would take care of their daughters.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Dw</name></author>
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