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Memories in the Mist Captain
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 Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 8:44 am
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 2:57 pm
 A Little About Me
☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰ My pack mates call me Thunderfang.
Last time I checked, I was a male.
I may not look like it but I'm 26 moons old.
I am also related to my mother, Silvercloud, and my father, Darkblaze.
Did you know that I'm a member of Pack of Misty River?
In it, everyone looks up to me cause I'm a warrior. Want to Know More?
☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰ Well, I absolutely love these!
-Night
-Darkness
-Prey
-The river
-Open fields
-Running
-Fighting
-Silvercloud
But, I absolutely, one-hundred percent hate these!
-Sunshine
-Brightness
-Omega wolf
-Victors over me
-Being stuck in camp
-Darkblaze
Eek! Get it away!
-Absolutely nothing. Digging in Deeper?
☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰It's the way I am, like it or not.
Thunderfang is a vicious wolf. He's very loyal, but enjoys ripping things apart. He's not evil, just mean. He'd rip an opponent to pieces if he could, but he obeys his leader's orders strictly. He's not afraid of anything, not the leader or his packmates. He's a defiant wolf; he tells things like they are. He dislikes pups and younger wolves, they disgust him. He's extremely prideful, and that hurts him at times. He's usually found in the darker parts of the forest or someplace in the shadows, ripping something to shreds mercilessly.
Yes, I look awesome
Thunderfang is a jet black wolf. His eyes are a dark silver, making him look vicious, like he is. He is very well muscled, they ripple underneath his pelt. His legs are long and strong, making him one of the fastest runners in the pack. He carries his head high in pride, and his fangs are long and sharp. They protrude slightly, glinting in the moonlight. He has a long scar down his left foreleg and across his cheek from a devastating fall.
I was so cute when I was a pup!
Thunderfang was a kind pup and apprentice. He'd give anything to help his packmates. He loved his mother, Silvercloud, dearly, but his father, Darkblaze, hated him. He shunned Thunderfang, and he learned to hate Darkblaze back. Thunderfang was a vigilant trainer; he trained and practiced in all his spare moments. He even helped the youger pups with their training.
But all that changed in a heartbeat. One stormy night, Thunderfang woke up to see Darkblaze sneak out of camp, then Silvercloud following. Thunderfang silently slid out of the den, following his parents out of camp, using his keen sense of smell to keep hidden and follow them.
Darkblaze stopped at a rocky overhang overlooking the river. He gestured for Silvercloud to sit beside him. Thunderfang stopped, and peered curiously at the pair, then let his face soften. It was simply a meeting to look over the territory. But as he turned away to go back to camp, he heard snarling behind him.
He whipped around to see Darkblaze, drool dripping from his slavering jaws, pin Silvercloud down and rip her throat out mercilessly. He licked her blood from her throat and cleansed her wounds, then threw her into the river with a victory howl. That's when Thunderfang snapped.
The young wolf pelted from his hiding place, snarling and snapping his jaws viciously as he barreled toward Darkblaze at full speed. His father laughed maniacally, sidestepping. Thunderfang barreled straight over the cliff, but yanked Darkblaze with him- both to meet their deaths. Darkblaze's back leg broke, and they both plummeted to the bottom of the gorge, where Thunderfang's father met his death- to join his mate. But Thunderfang survived- barely. He spent the rest of his apprenticeship in the healer's den, his broken front leg being healed. There remained a permanent scar on his foreleg, and a scar on his cheek from where he'd cut his cheek on a rock in the fall.
Thunderfang had become a brilliant warrior and addition to his pack. But no one found out about that event. Many pack members questioned him, but he always said that his mother and father were caught in a Twoleg trap and he couldn't save them. No one found out the truth. But from that fateful night forward, he was the most vicious, cold-hearted wolf the whole pack had seen.
Shh! Don't tell anyone!
-He killed his father!
-He was a very kind wolf- but one tragic event changed it all.
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Posted: Sun Jul 25, 2010 2:18 pm
 A Little About Me
☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰ My pack mates call me Clawstar
Last time I checked, I was a Male
I may not look like it but I'm 24 moons old.
I am also related to Alpha Female and Featherleaf
Did you know that I'm a member of Pack of the Misty River
In it, everyone looks up to me cause I'm the Alpha Male Want to Know More?
☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰ Well, I absolutely love these!
~ Alpha Female
~ The Pack
~ Featherleaf
~ Swimming
~ Fishing
~Being Alpha
But, I absolutely, one-hundred percent hate these!
~ Fighting within the pack
~ Fighting with family
~ Being confined to camp
Eek! Get it away!
~ Humans
~ Losing all my lives Digging in Deeper?
☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰☰ It's the way I am, like it or not.
I am a very passionate and kind leader. I don't jump to conclusions I always hear every wolf out. I try not to be rude, but if I'm having a bad day I would suggest you stay away. I am one to join in hunting patrols and border patrols. I hate being stuck in camp.
Yes, I look awesome
I am a mixture of browns. My top coat is dark browna dn I also have a second coat that is a slightly lighter brown. My muzzle and underbelly are a tan color. My tail tip, legs and ear tips are black and I have bright blue eyes.
I was so cute when I was a pup!
I was born into Pack of the Misty River to normal warrior wolf parents. Back then the alphas weren't as kind and caring and forced my father to be the omega. Soon my father died of a terrible sickness and me and my mother were left to fend alone. I soon became a warrior myself and made my way to beta. By then my mother had fallen deathly ill. I tried to save her and so did the shamon, but there was nothing we could do. She soon died and I was left alone without any family.
I soon met my mate and we had a beautiful she-wolf. I watched her become a noble warrior of the pack. And soon enough both alphas passed away and with their only son Hazelclaw dead. I was chosen to be the alpha and I brought my mate to be my alpha female.
Shh! Don't tell anyone!
~ I have another daughter wo decided to not stay in the pack. Her name is Sunshine.
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