Subtle /// Aristocratic

[Subtle]

We were young;;

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Subtle



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”Once upon a time was a happy place, can I find that place again?”

With a smile, we were born. Well adjusted children, slowly aging;;

Here's a little about me..

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[/color] Subtle
--- But you can call me Sub Sub(by close friends only)
--- I've been around for eight months.
--- And I was born on Easter
--- Last time I checked I was male
--- I am 4.9 feet tall, and I weigh 125 pounds.
--- I prefer both as my partners.
--- You may notice that I am a Aristocratic.
--- Hey, I'm able to have children, at least I believe so.

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Born of age, replace our youth with logic. Then slowly the child, that child, is tragic;;

How you will recognize me..

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[/color] dark red
--- My markings can be found in black ruff going down my shoulders, nose, and chest. As well as white in my ears, and directly under my chin. The tip of my tail is also white.
--- I have a slim and sleek form.
--- If you look in to my eyes you'll notice they're dark brown with a small black pupil.
--- My pads are dark red and black
--- And my tongue, teeth and gums are healthy, but one of my canines are chipped.
--- wouldn't call them deformities, but on my body I have six toes on my front right paw.
--- Ouch, I've got one chipped tooth
--- I'm cursed with nothing
--- To you, I probably sound like a sweet, innocent young pup.

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With the progression of, an obsession with time. Make it mine, to say Goodbye;;

Everybody has a personality...

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--- The Good;; I learn fast, I can memorize things very well. I haven’t learned much yet, as being young, but already I can catch small game on my own. I listen to my parents, at least, most of the time, and I never disrespect the alpha. I have a deep competitive streak that makes me strive to be the best. My step father created this drive, and through it, I became the best at hunting(out of my siblings), and I became the fastest as well. Then again, my siblings didn’t want to compete with me, because when they won, it usually resulted in a fight. I do love though, and I love my family, especially when I have just won something.

I am extremely loving to those I chose to be mine as well. I had a crush, Rea, and I loved her dearly. I would bring her wildflowers and make sure that anytime I caught game I would bring it to her. I imagine that with any other wolf I fall in love with that I will do the same. I don’t fall in love easily though, and because I don’t like to seem weak, I generally don’t stay around females. Especially older females, because they had the tendency to coddle me. Other females I enjoy being around though, except on occasions where it might show me as weak.

--- The Bad;; I lie. That is my biggest flaw. Its not that I like to lie, it has just become my nature. I hardly know who I am anymore. All that I can remember is learning how to lie, and the benefits that can come out of it. Only my step father knew I lied, and he allowed me to do it as long as he was better than I was at it. Because he didn’t want me to compete with him, I became secretly competitive. Being competitive is good and bad, but the badness of it is that I hate to lose. If I lose, I become extremely angry and I have to take my anger out on something. In my old pack, this something was my brothers. They learned to avoid me when I lost at something, and soon I resorted to killing game and chewing on rocks to vent.

I will fight others, mostly my peers and siblings. I don’t take my anger out on larger wolves, because I have learned that not matter what, they can squash me like a bug. I hate being seen as weak, so I generally avoid getting into fights I know I can’t win. I also avoid getting into any kind of situation where I would fail or become weak.

--- The Dirty;; Oh man, when I get my first mate, or harem, I will go crazy. I love the idea of sex, and I love females, so this will definitely be a fun experience for me. I actually can’t wait, I might have to start the season early, no matter how young I am.

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- Other puppies
- Playing in tall grass
Drinking as much water as possible
Love
Family
Flirting(I know I’m young, but I’m learning)


--- I'm not fond of:
Big wolves
Falling
- Being hurt
Not getting enough attention
Pine trees



--- I have a few quirks and habits:
I get distracted every once and while, not ADD, but close.
Every so often I need to vent, so I will attack and chew on rocks

--- My strengths would probably be:
- My love for my family
- My love for my future mate, or mates
- Being a strong hunter and fast runner

--- My weaknesses would probably be:
- Fighting for small reasons, like losing a race
- Lying about most things
- Hiding when I am in trouble, and not owning up to it

--- Shh, I have a secret:
I don’t understand others as I should, and I pretend to understand them.
I have a small habit of white lies, I don’t tell the truth very often.

--- I have to admit, I'm afraid of:
- Being hurt, either physically or mentally
- Letting others know the real me, I think I am safer when I lie about myself

--- Hey, I'm proud of my accomplishments, and I'm ashamed of my failures:
I have been able to hunt my own prey, and I can survive on my own, so I believe.
I lied and was caught, making my parents take me away from my pack.
I got lost from my parents, and could never find them.
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--- Oh, and you should probably know that:
I like to chase butterflies.


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You're only a moment away, a severed dream to live. Well, nights like these it strikes me, I could only quit breathing;;

My past is a window..

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Hera is alive, and is somewhere out there, I hope I could find her again.

Tuck is deceased, and I think I met him once before he died, he seemed nice...

Manolo[/b] is alive, and is my step father, he raised me to be who I am.


--- I was born along side:


My sister, Leaves is alive, and is back in my home pack, happily being trained as a healer.

My brother, Char is alive, and is with my parents.

My brother, Unnamed is deceased, and died of parvo when we were puppies.

My brother, Affie is alive, and is in my home pack, becoming a warrior.


--- Other significant people in my life are/were:
Rea: My first puppy love, I still think of her now and then.
Conner: My mentor, he was teaching me how to be a hunter. I learned well from him.


--- I would have to say my best memory so far is:
Catching my first rabbit. Conner was showing me how to crouch and pounce, but we scared up a hare instead. He let me chase it, and when I started off, I managed to get a good start. The hare was only a few yards from me, and using my long legs, I managed to catch and kill the hare. The feeling of the blood between my jaws was bliss, and it was my happiest memory.

--- I would have to say my worst memory so far is:
I got caught lying the first time, I had told my alpha that my sister was disobeying him. She hadn’t been, instead was learning herbs with her mentor. I wanted her to get into trouble because she had been allowed to eat before me at the kill. My step father knew that my sister wasn’t disobeying the alpha, and told Yole, the alpha, that I was lying. Though my step father taught me the greatness of lying, he didn’t want me to become better than him. Manolo sneakily told the alpha, but was surprised when Yole send my parents and I off away from the pack to teach me my lesson.



--- Let me tell you a story about myself:

I was born on Easter, whatever day that might be. I had four siblings, but one of them, a brother, died young of parvo. We still aren’t sure how he got it, but I blame my mother at times, my father at others. My father, Tuck, died a few days after we were born, from a hunting accident. My mother, thinking she needed to find another mate soon to take care of her pups, became mates with Manolo. He looked over her puppies and picked me out, deciding that I was going to be the one he trusted his secrets with. His secrets were lies.

Not lies in that they were true, lies in that he taught me how to lie. Through my young days he taught me that lying was actually fun, and that it could get me places the truth could not. The alpha of the pack, Yole, thought something strange was going on though, so soon gave me to Conner for mentoring. I was the first of my siblings to get a mentor, and Yole did it because he didn’t want Manolo influencing my life in any way. Unfortunately, Yole was too late, as I had already become a swell liar. Conner, the second in command, taught me as much as I could, but already I had the lying gene implanted deep inside me.

Not that Conner never taught me anything, no, he taught me all that I know about hunting and running. He was the best at both, and I strived to become like him. Through this, and my step fathers continued teachings, I became quite the competitive pup. This was mainly through Manolo trying to quell my lying strength so I didn’t pass his mind. Because of this, I became even more determined to become better than him and Conner in everything. I didn’t get that much of a chance though, because something happened that drastically changed my life.

I had lied about something or other, intending on getting my sister Leaves in trouble. She had been somewhere and I told the alpha that she was disobeying his orders and was hanging out with an enemy pack. The alpha, angry, called Leaves to his side to punish her. Before he could, Manolo got in the way, saying that I was a liar and had been one for months. Yole believed him, and sentenced me, my parents, and my brother Char, to go live outside the pack until me and my brother were a year old. Yole thought that away from the pack, my parents could teach us manners and how to become true, trustworthy wolves. My step father Manolo was very angry, but he didn’t show it to Yole. Instead we left, with Manolo intending to punish me gravely once we were out of sight of the pack. Before this could happen though, I ran ahead of them, intending to stay close, but not too close. That night though, there was a storm, and I got separated from my family. Scared, but intending to make the best of it, I set off on my own.
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We walk in bright colors, like we were only born to fade away;;

Just a little more..

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[/color] Hey, man. Rules are there for a reason, I wouldn't want to be caught off guard by something I should know:
Yup
--- * If I had to choose a theme song, it would be: “Gives you Hell” by All American Rejects
--- * I almost forgot!:
Nothing
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I know, those bright eyes. A reflection of mine, that were slowly fading;;

My loving master..

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Dyre

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Age;; 18
Experience;; 7 years
Characters;; Atheca

Aliases;; Dyre

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