.:Wolves of Feykro:. {Open}

[DancingWithDeath]

Sakura walked to the waterbank and took a drink. "This is half the reason why I hate the Krah pack" She growled, even though she was a Krah Wolf. She then looked for other wolves.

[Oakfrost]

(Based on what you said to Mayah-the-floof, I'm assuming its still okay to make former Krah wolves?)

Name: Atlas

Age: Unknown

Gender: Male

Personality: Atlas can seem distant. Almost as if his mind is elsewhere and he sometimes speaks of random things. Though don't be fooled, he is wise and mature, knowing how to handle himself. He isn't exactly 'kind' or 'mean' to anyone, usually just interacting with others in a neutral state. If Atlas feels like it, he can use a great deal of sarcasm. Aggressive if angered and hostile if threatened. Atlas is known for his indirect answers and sly actions over full out strength. Though he may make it seem like he hates to be bothered and asked for things, he actually secretly finds joy in both assisting and accompanying others. It gives him something to do. He is rather short-tempered and impatient, so be weary if he seems like he's on thin ice. He's prone to snapping at those who annoy him.

Origin: Days of running with the Krah wolves have long since faded from Atlas's activities. He was born and raised in a considerably large Krah wolf pack where his parents were alphas. His brother, Aaros, succeeded his father and became alpha when his father had been killed by a bear in an accident involving a Zahnd wolf. Blinded by hate for the Zahnds, his brother became bloodthirsty in his reign as alpha and caused many unnecessary deaths to the Zahnds. Slowly, the entire pack gained the same hate for the Zahnd wolves and began killing without reason, just as their new alpha had done. To Atlas this was wrong. He still was angry about the death of his father, but he himself didn't believe a whole wolf species should be eradicated because of the actions of just one wolf. He attempted to confront Aaros, but the two ended getting into a brawl that resulted in Atlas killing him. Atlas did not mean to harm his brother, but it had to be done. Disgusted and enraged, his pack marked him as a traitor and exiled him for good. Unfortunately, the death of his brother did not change anything and the pack continued its hate for the Zahnd wolves. For many years he has hidden away in his cave (Somewhere near the beginning of the Bahyek River and the end of Lomah Falls), upset with himself. Other times he would aimlessly travel the forest top to bottom in solitude. It took him awhile to return to socializing. Some Zahnd wolves even came to visit him in his cave seeking his advice and assistance. Though he still isn't that fond of the Zahnd wolves, he has opened up to them way more than he ever will with a Krah wolf again in his lifetime.

Extras: He is a Krah wolf, but no longer openly associates with his kind. A long scar runs across his right shoulder to the beginning of his chest, which was the wound Aaros had given him during their fight. Other Krah & Zahnd wolves identify this immediately. While most Krah keep their distance out of disgust, there are still some Krah wolves who are furious with his treachery and provoke violence.

[~Stargazer~]

Accepted ^^

[Hennessy]

Sorry again for the inactiveness, I will post tomorrow, I swear.))

[Oakfrost]

A T L A S

Golden eyes squinted as they were met by a harsh glare from the sun. Hunger had grown in his stomach, and so the male was left with no option but to leave his cave to hunt for food. Huffing in annoyance, he lowered his head to avoid being blinded and exited his den completely. A gentle breeze tousled his white fur as he clambered down the boulders that led up to the entrance of his cave. His paw pads were still sore from the previous afternoon when he had taken a long trek through the Iiz woods. Avoiding cracks and dips, he leaped down from the final rock and proceeded on until he eventually reached the edges of the woods. Perhaps a decent scrap of prey could be caught today, seeing that it was still possible that the other predators of the forest had not yet scared most of the prey into hiding.

Atlas's tongue ran over his muzzle, cleaning the last bits of blood that remained from his kill. Luckily for him, a hare had wondered far enough from its burrow for him to strike it down. His hunger was now satisfied, and so the white male was left to picking out the burrs and twigs that had gotten entangled in his fur while on the hunt. His grooming session was stopped short when the roar of a bear disturbed the forest peace. "Is there a need to disturb such moments?" He complained to himself about the large lumbering creatures. It was moments later when a smaller than average bear trampled through the foliage and past a quite startled Atlas. "The falls suit you much better. Perhaps a permanent trip to Lomah will do you good and rid of your kind in these parts," he muttered while watching the bear disappear into the distance.

Deciding to enjoy the day instead of returning to his cave, Atlas continued on through Iiz and would soon be nearing the lake. His attention was grabbed by a lingering scent of geese blood. Curiosity took over him as he followed his nose to the location where the scent was emitting from. There in front of him, was scattered geese feathers that littered the forest floor beneath an oak tree. Hearing the faint breathing of another mammal above him, the white wolf raised his head to look at the dangling branches of the tree. A dark furred wolf sat high above him in one of the thicker branches. "Taking after our feline cousins, are we now?" He questioned the female in the tree.

[sparticles]

((Sorry guys I can't post yet, my character have been brought into interacting with others and I'm still waiting for the others to post))

[~Stargazer~]

((Sorry guys I can't post yet, my character have been brought into interacting with others and I'm still waiting for the others to post))

Same here xD))

[Hennessy]

Oi, don't know what to post. x3))

[sparticles]

((I guess we'll just have to be patient xD ))

[Hennessy]

Sikira huffed and stood up, heading back in to te lush forest. She could hear the chirping of the birds as she walked through. It was quite lonely now, she hadn't seen another wolf in days, unless you count the Krah wolves. She had had over 15 encounters within the past few days. It wasn't goig to be long before she snapped and killed one of them.