Name: Bane
Age: Teen
Gender: Female
Rank Wanted: Um, well I really haven't decided. Is there a rank that you really need to have filled right now?
Bio: Bane keeps to herself. She is very loyal to her pack, and will fight to the death for those she loves if there is ever a situation like that presented to her. She seems somewhat depressed and forces herself to seem happy when others talk to her, though nobody knows why since she's never told them.
Role-play Sample: Bane's paws padded against the tough ground, crunching leaves and other various debris that presented themselves in her path. A low growl from deep within her chest emitted when she caught an unfamiliar scent. Bane halted and swished her tail, her eyes darting from tree to tree to try and spot this stranger. The stranger, a male wolf it seemed, emerged from the darkness, crimson staining his muzzle. His eyes glinted with hatred, and he had a deranged aura about him. Bane crouched, ready to protect her pack from this insane intruder, snarls erupting from her mouth.
