Wolf RP!!!(:

[Bishop]

Name: Bishop
Nickname(s): Tux, Tuxedo, Beau(play off of bow or bow tie), and Bones.
Age: 3(21) years
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Homosexual
Mate: None
Pups: N/A
Rank: Omega(he is usually ordered to deliver messages, scout, and take care of the pups)

Personality: A charming individual, bishop is a bit of a flirt, but is mindful of other people's feelings. He is intelligent and believes in no god, but tolerant towards others beliefs. He is also a level headed individual-wanting to work things out-and never jumps to conclusions unless his mind is clouded by rage which takes a lot to anger him to such a degree. Though he is an understanding individual, he will not hesitate to kill if any of the people he care about are in danger. Bishop is also very loyal to any friends.
Don't let his kind heart fool you. If you're the enemy he will use his charming nature and kind-hardheartedness to his advantage and manipulate anyone into giving him information.

Ability: Bishop is a wolf who relies on his intelligence rather then physical brute strength. He may not be the strongest among the wolves, but he's incredibly fast and agile. With his speed, quickness, and stamina Bishop can travel far distances quickly.

History: Bishop can't remember his past. A nasty even where he slipped off the side of a muddy back caused him to fall quickly and hit his head on a rock. He woke up not remembering where he came from or who his parents or family in general, so he decided to wander until he ran into a nearby pack and offered his services as an Omega.

Skills best at: Delivering messages quickly, catching small, fast, and tricky prey such as rabbits and squirrels, great at manipulation, able to spot the enemy or prey easily from a long distance.

[xXEmoXx]

-Walks out of the Darkness- "Hello" - I say in a sly way-

[Sidon]

Description: Same as profile pic. Pitch black with white markings on head, back, chest, legs, and tail. Ice blue, almost grey, eyes.
Name: Sidon
Nickname(s): none
Age: unknown/young adult
Gender: male
Mate: none
Pups: none
Personality: usually cold, often times he displays no humour whatsoever, and is occasionally short-tempered. Nevertheless, he is courageous, caring, noble and brave.
History: Sidon is the Alpha of a pack named Stormfang(same as his last name), which was almost entirely wiped out in an enourmous forestfire. The remainder of his pack still answers to him, but he has entered into a voluntary exile, feeling that somehow he is responsible for his friend's deaths.
Rank: Alpha/loner
Skills best at: Hunting, fighting, tracking, reconnaissance. Sidon is young, but his experience far outweighs his years, and his knowledge rivals that of one who has lived five times as long. His senses are ultra-keen.

[wolfgrrl13]

((Bishop and Sidon, you're both accepted.  Just join anytime you want.))

-Cheza flicks her ears, her muscles tense up and her crystal blue eyes seem to penetrate into Emily's eyes.  She flicks her tail.-  "I'm Cheza."  -The soft words flow from her muzzle, and her blank facial expression forms into a smirk.  She looks to her right to see another male wolf.-  "And you are?" 

[Sidon]

(thanks!) The black wolf yawned lazily as he picked his way through the small rockside, content to just be bored at the moment. He sat down on a particularly larg boulder as he looked around the area for any sign of life. Seeing none, he stretched out flat on the rock, enjoying the warm sunlight.

[wolfgrrl13]

((No problem, and I will be editing the front page soon, an idea just popped in my head.  Sorry for all the updates, just trying to make it better.))
-Cheza sniffed the air.-  'Surrounded.'  -She growled as she smelled another wolf, but not as close as the others.  She kept her eyes on the two wolves that were in sight.-

[Bishop]

Bishop trotted along a hillside searching for something. The pack he was recently with had all but suddenly disappeared. The young wolf was confused as to why he was suddenly left behind until he caught the whiff of man, hunters. He assumed the pack either ran away or were all killed. He still hadn't seen any signs of them since their disappearance. Maybe this was a sign to move on and fins somewhere or someone else to make a living with.

When Bishop reached the top of the hill, right away he spotted others down below in the valley. He nosed the air to see if any of his pack mates were down there, but they were all strangers. Would he turn around or would he approached? He then decided he would confront them. Running away never really solved anything anyways. The wolf jumped down and started to make his way down the hill towards the unknown wolves.

[Sidon]

Sidon sniffed the air and grimaced as he smelled several other wolves. They were not close enough to cause him trouble, but they were close enough to annoy him. He sighed, rolling over onto his back. He would just have to bear their presence for now.

[wolfgrrl13]

-Cheza let out a low growl as she spotted another wolf closing in on her.  Her muscles tensed and she glared at each wolf.  Cheza perked her ears.  She saw a deer herd passing along the edge of Paradise Valley.  She took two steps back, then launched herself forward, off of the rock she was standing on and passed the strangers.  As she slowed her pace, the fae took to the shadows along the treeline, inching toward the herd.  Her keen eyes scanned the herd, looking for her target.  She spots a fawn, which must have been born a few days earlier.  She stalked forward, darting her eyes back and forth at each herd member.  Powerful hinds propelled Cheza from the ground, her legs pumping as the herd scatters.  Cheza rams the fawn and latches onto its neck, attempting to suffocate it.  A smirk forms on Cheza's face as the last breath was heard.  Cheza dropped the fawn, following with a bow.  After rising again, Cheza tore into the fawn's shoulder.  She observes the mother doe, bellowing for her baby.  When Cheza had her fill, she scampered off to a nearby stream in Broadhead Woods.-

[AbbyJoyce]

Emily looked as the other wolf ran she rolled her eyes and trotted past the bushes into the forest. She looked as green leaves swayed in the breeze she stopped smelling other wolves. She tensed up listening.