((-Doesn't want to be left out- xD
Name: Cyris
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Description/Picture: Brown fur that drifts to the color of crimson, especially when directed in light. His eyes are a deep crimson color, cold yet calm. They have the affect of when glancing at someone that he can see anything that you may be hiding or thinking, your darkest secrets revealed to him (not literally, he isn't a mind reader xD It just seems that way). Tall and well built, he has a balance of speed and strength, but stamina is his strongest attribute.
Personality: Unlike most of the other wolves, he seems to have more control over his blood lust and emotions, most of the time calm and collected. Though that's not to say he enjoys spreading blood as much as the next guy, but again has more self control. If he sees something more can be gain then spreading blood, then he'd bind his time. He also enjoys seeing others struggle with one another and watch the fight, and may even do a few tricks of his own to make things more... interesting.
Skills: Planning, tactics, and tracking. Also persuasion.
Mate/crush: Doesn't bother with such distractions.
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Dusk again lifted his head, ears perking. Karma did so too. An uneasy feeling was coming over them, and they sensed the other pack was drawing near. "Go get the others and lead them here," he whispered to Karma, who nodded. "I'll stay here so you can find it again."
Karma went off in a silver streak. Paws slipped silently over the undergrowth, until Xander's and Lorcan's scent came to her nostrils. Hopping on top of a rock slightly above them, she glanced down at them seeming to appear out of the forest itself.
"We found a place," she told them, and though her posture was calm her eyes shifting about the area showed she was getting nervous. "But we need to hurry. The pack draws near."
