Post by FireFlight on Mar 26, 2020 21:13:34 GMT
SUNDANCE MEADOW
sundance meadow is a pack of kind, selfless, openhearted wolves. they simply want to enjoy their lives without fear of rivals or survival. The fields in the center of the forest that boarder the territory is covered with the large yellow flowers that face the sun. The wolves play, hunt and bask endlessly among the rays. Only those of the Alpha's Defenders patrol and fight for the pack. They are selected by the Alpha alone and are typically trained early to defend and protect their home.
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N A M E
roleplayed by user
character's bio goes here
sundance meadow is a pack of kind, selfless, openhearted wolves. they simply want to enjoy their lives without fear of rivals or survival. The fields in the center of the forest that boarder the territory is covered with the large yellow flowers that face the sun. The wolves play, hunt and bask endlessly among the rays. Only those of the Alpha's Defenders patrol and fight for the pack. They are selected by the Alpha alone and are typically trained early to defend and protect their home.
JOINING . INFO . TRYOUTS . ACTIVITY CHECK . CEREMONIES
alpha ― ravi (fireflight)
commander ― audra (elle)
healer ― none
news ―
ravi became the leader of sundance meadow!
vespera became the healer trainee of sundance meadow!
audra became the new commander of sundance meadow!
alpha ― ravi (fireflight)
commander ― audra (elle)
healer ― none
news ―
ravi became the leader of sundance meadow!
vespera became the healer trainee of sundance meadow!
audra became the new commander of sundance meadow!
R A V I
roleplayed by Fireflight
A dark shadow is cast by the setting sun, towering over you. It grows larger and larger... it's only when you look up that you realize it's not the setting sun at all, but a solid black wolf, who towers over most. His deep golden ember eyes are the only things that shine in contrast to his dark fur. Scars cover most of his body, with many streaking his face and muzzle. His large stature and appearance typically give wolves the wrong impression of him. While Ravi is a fierce fighter and has many battles under his claws, he does not enjoy the brutality of it all. His past is one of loss and tragedy. Ravi dreamed of a place where wolves could choose not to fight and simply enjoy their lives as best they can. That is the dream he has made reality when he created Sundance Meadow. He has trained his Defenders, and knows they will fight until their last breath to protect this way of life. In truth, Ravi is just a big softy... he watches his pack with a sense of longing and sadness. He wished he could of had this choice when he was young, but it's now his job to make sure these wolves never have to suffer the way he has.
( no mate, no family, no pups, mentor to atka)
roleplayed by Fireflight
A dark shadow is cast by the setting sun, towering over you. It grows larger and larger... it's only when you look up that you realize it's not the setting sun at all, but a solid black wolf, who towers over most. His deep golden ember eyes are the only things that shine in contrast to his dark fur. Scars cover most of his body, with many streaking his face and muzzle. His large stature and appearance typically give wolves the wrong impression of him. While Ravi is a fierce fighter and has many battles under his claws, he does not enjoy the brutality of it all. His past is one of loss and tragedy. Ravi dreamed of a place where wolves could choose not to fight and simply enjoy their lives as best they can. That is the dream he has made reality when he created Sundance Meadow. He has trained his Defenders, and knows they will fight until their last breath to protect this way of life. In truth, Ravi is just a big softy... he watches his pack with a sense of longing and sadness. He wished he could of had this choice when he was young, but it's now his job to make sure these wolves never have to suffer the way he has.
( no mate, no family, no pups, mentor to atka)
A U D R A
roleplayed by elle
Audras aura resonates like a windy day, cool and calm but at the same time active and strong. Her coat is a steal like grey while her ears show off a dark black, a stark contrast to the rest of her which makes her stand out, and her eyes shine a warm yellow. She started out very shy and meek as a pup, not confident in her abilities at all, but soon enough she grew over time and became the wolf she is now. Her personality is reminiscent of a mother, though she stands tall and proud her calming nature leaves most feeling at peace. Audra has the ability to produce calm or harsh winds, even with a single breath, she uses this ability for practical use but will sometimes use it for her own enjoyment. She stands tall and understands here strength and worth, and uses that to encourage others to feel the same.
( no mate, no family, no pups, no apprentice )
roleplayed by elle
Audras aura resonates like a windy day, cool and calm but at the same time active and strong. Her coat is a steal like grey while her ears show off a dark black, a stark contrast to the rest of her which makes her stand out, and her eyes shine a warm yellow. She started out very shy and meek as a pup, not confident in her abilities at all, but soon enough she grew over time and became the wolf she is now. Her personality is reminiscent of a mother, though she stands tall and proud her calming nature leaves most feeling at peace. Audra has the ability to produce calm or harsh winds, even with a single breath, she uses this ability for practical use but will sometimes use it for her own enjoyment. She stands tall and understands here strength and worth, and uses that to encourage others to feel the same.
( no mate, no family, no pups, no apprentice )
N A M E
roleplayed by user
character's bio goes here
( no mate, no family, no pups, mentor to vespera )
V E S P E R A
roleplayed by roses.
Born a stark white like fresh snow, Vespera stuck out in contrast to the more common soft brown coat color of her peers. Once her eyes opened, it revealed another surprise; red irises. She appeared to have a lack of any dark pigmentation anywhere on her, and her soft pink skin showed through the thinner patches of fur on her nose and belly. Even so, the young pup grew at a healthy rate, even if she stayed a little small for her age. Raised to be kindly and generous by her mother, Vespera has a warm and gentle disposition. As she grew, her mother taught her child some of their ancestral knowledge of reading omens in the stars, the flights of birds, and entrails or bone cracks from prey. The pair traveled as soon as Vespera was large enough, guided by the signs her mother interpreted, in search of prey. Things went well for a time, until the day her mother came home limping, her front leg mangled from a risky hunt. It began healing poorly, and the fae knew she wouldn't be able to provide for her young daughter, if she would be able to survive at all. Collecting her child, she limped off into the woods in search of a future for her child. Vespera would learn the hardest truth of all at perhaps too young of age. They had actually made a good distance before the infection finally took her mother, leaving Vespera to mourn and wonder what would become of herself. Too small to hunt successfully, Vespera did the only other thing she'd been taught to do; she followed the Omens.
After a day and a half, the young pup collapsed of hunger and exhaustion. Vespera was prepared to surrender to the end, rejoin her mother, but her readings of the forest around her had been true, and the 6-moons-old pup was found still alive on the outskirts of the Sundance Meadow forest territory. ( eight moons )
roleplayed by user
character's bio goes here
( no mate, no family, no pups, mentor to vespera )
V E S P E R A
roleplayed by roses.
Born a stark white like fresh snow, Vespera stuck out in contrast to the more common soft brown coat color of her peers. Once her eyes opened, it revealed another surprise; red irises. She appeared to have a lack of any dark pigmentation anywhere on her, and her soft pink skin showed through the thinner patches of fur on her nose and belly. Even so, the young pup grew at a healthy rate, even if she stayed a little small for her age. Raised to be kindly and generous by her mother, Vespera has a warm and gentle disposition. As she grew, her mother taught her child some of their ancestral knowledge of reading omens in the stars, the flights of birds, and entrails or bone cracks from prey. The pair traveled as soon as Vespera was large enough, guided by the signs her mother interpreted, in search of prey. Things went well for a time, until the day her mother came home limping, her front leg mangled from a risky hunt. It began healing poorly, and the fae knew she wouldn't be able to provide for her young daughter, if she would be able to survive at all. Collecting her child, she limped off into the woods in search of a future for her child. Vespera would learn the hardest truth of all at perhaps too young of age. They had actually made a good distance before the infection finally took her mother, leaving Vespera to mourn and wonder what would become of herself. Too small to hunt successfully, Vespera did the only other thing she'd been taught to do; she followed the Omens.
After a day and a half, the young pup collapsed of hunger and exhaustion. Vespera was prepared to surrender to the end, rejoin her mother, but her readings of the forest around her had been true, and the 6-moons-old pup was found still alive on the outskirts of the Sundance Meadow forest territory. ( eight moons )
A D A L I N E
roleplayed by forest
Would you sell your soul for your deepest desire to be fulfilled? Would you deal with the devil and match wits and words? Oh how confident you must be, or how desperate. Her pelt is a soft white, clean from any blemishes or markings. Like freshly fallen snow and just as soft. You would never expect such a pretty thing with such a sweet smile to be a devil. But after all the devil’s voice is sweet to hear. Her blood red eyes, which should be a warning, lure others in with hidden desire and mysteries. Her fangs are sharp and her claws are deadly. Her laugh is like a sweet melody and her body a lean beauty. Adaline never knew the love of a mother or father, she never knew the compassion or warmth in a lovers embrace. For as long as she could remember she simply existed, living among spirits and ghouls that hunt the night. Her innocence and purity are never questioned, for a sweet young thing like her could never be corrupted. Her soul is golden and her tongue is silver. Yet many forget that the devil was god’s favorite, the devil was beautifully stunning, the devil was an angel. Adaline is a devil and oh how she knows it. She can weave stories and lies with an unnatural ease. Oh she can tell the truth, but even then she can entrap you in endless riddles and loopholes. The devil at the crossroads, that's what she is. If one knows the proper ritual she could be summoned to grant you whatever you like. Yet it comes with a cost, often to big to be repaid. Adaline is a master of lying, she lives and breathes falsehoods yet her words ring clear and sweet. She holds all the beauty of a frozen rose, as if she would break with the smallest of pressures. No one knows what she truly is, the devil that lurks within. They will never know that darkness comes in the brightest shades of light. Adaline is a joy and a bundle of fun. She laughs and dances through the fields of flowers, calling for you to join. But if the devil asks you to dance, well you better say no because a dance with the devil could last forever.
C I N E A D
roleplayed by S A S S E N A C H
Cináed was born in Sundance Meadows, his father a defender and his mother a hunter prior to giving birth to her two litters. He had two brothers, an elder and a younger, both whom he loved dearly. He is extremely loyal to those he loves and has a sense of devotion to his pack, but believes in a greater good. Cináed wants peace and to protect those who need protecting. He is extremely loyal to those he works with and shares a life with. When it comes to following the alpha, he will follow unless it conflicts with his sense of morals. If it is morally wrong, he will go against someone quickly.
roleplayed by forest
Would you sell your soul for your deepest desire to be fulfilled? Would you deal with the devil and match wits and words? Oh how confident you must be, or how desperate. Her pelt is a soft white, clean from any blemishes or markings. Like freshly fallen snow and just as soft. You would never expect such a pretty thing with such a sweet smile to be a devil. But after all the devil’s voice is sweet to hear. Her blood red eyes, which should be a warning, lure others in with hidden desire and mysteries. Her fangs are sharp and her claws are deadly. Her laugh is like a sweet melody and her body a lean beauty. Adaline never knew the love of a mother or father, she never knew the compassion or warmth in a lovers embrace. For as long as she could remember she simply existed, living among spirits and ghouls that hunt the night. Her innocence and purity are never questioned, for a sweet young thing like her could never be corrupted. Her soul is golden and her tongue is silver. Yet many forget that the devil was god’s favorite, the devil was beautifully stunning, the devil was an angel. Adaline is a devil and oh how she knows it. She can weave stories and lies with an unnatural ease. Oh she can tell the truth, but even then she can entrap you in endless riddles and loopholes. The devil at the crossroads, that's what she is. If one knows the proper ritual she could be summoned to grant you whatever you like. Yet it comes with a cost, often to big to be repaid. Adaline is a master of lying, she lives and breathes falsehoods yet her words ring clear and sweet. She holds all the beauty of a frozen rose, as if she would break with the smallest of pressures. No one knows what she truly is, the devil that lurks within. They will never know that darkness comes in the brightest shades of light. Adaline is a joy and a bundle of fun. She laughs and dances through the fields of flowers, calling for you to join. But if the devil asks you to dance, well you better say no because a dance with the devil could last forever.
C I N E A D
roleplayed by S A S S E N A C H
Cináed was born in Sundance Meadows, his father a defender and his mother a hunter prior to giving birth to her two litters. He had two brothers, an elder and a younger, both whom he loved dearly. He is extremely loyal to those he loves and has a sense of devotion to his pack, but believes in a greater good. Cináed wants peace and to protect those who need protecting. He is extremely loyal to those he works with and shares a life with. When it comes to following the alpha, he will follow unless it conflicts with his sense of morals. If it is morally wrong, he will go against someone quickly.
A T K A
roleplayed by lost
Atka was born with a fire in his heart that can never be dulled. It shines brightly from the deep, molten gold of his eyes and lights up whenever he walks into a den. Atka is a lean brute with a thick coat of gray fur. It runs darker along his back and lighter at the edges. His chest, stomach, and legs are white. Atka is adventurous and rebellious, the wolf you want to find yourself around if you're looking for trouble to get into. He bends the rules and finds ways to get around them, somehow managing to keep himself from getting punished. While he is a bit foolish at times, Atka does everything with passion and meaning. He wants to live life to the fullest, because he knows better than anyone that it can be ripped away in an instant. While he does not technically have Sundance Meadow blood running in his veins, he was born within their camp to a loner who had begged for shelter and help. After giving birth to Atka and his siblings, his mother left them with the pack, hoping they would have a better life. As a pup, Atka led his siblings into the trouble that got his blood pumping all the time. His sister, Willa, happened to be an accidental victim to one of their adventures. She was swept into an overflowing river, sucked beneath the current. Atka had tried to rescue her, nearly drowning himself. Unfortunately she was swallowed by the river and never seen again. Atka's brother, Kono, has hardly spoken to him since that fateful day. Atka mourns his sister and knows that losing her was his own fault, but he does not let it stop him from living the life that he knows he is meant to lead. He lives every day to the fullest and tries hard to not look back on the past, always avoiding the deep hatred he can always feel burning from his brother's stare. Still, the wild unknown continues to call to him, and Atka will always answer it. ( nine moons )
roleplayed by lost
Atka was born with a fire in his heart that can never be dulled. It shines brightly from the deep, molten gold of his eyes and lights up whenever he walks into a den. Atka is a lean brute with a thick coat of gray fur. It runs darker along his back and lighter at the edges. His chest, stomach, and legs are white. Atka is adventurous and rebellious, the wolf you want to find yourself around if you're looking for trouble to get into. He bends the rules and finds ways to get around them, somehow managing to keep himself from getting punished. While he is a bit foolish at times, Atka does everything with passion and meaning. He wants to live life to the fullest, because he knows better than anyone that it can be ripped away in an instant. While he does not technically have Sundance Meadow blood running in his veins, he was born within their camp to a loner who had begged for shelter and help. After giving birth to Atka and his siblings, his mother left them with the pack, hoping they would have a better life. As a pup, Atka led his siblings into the trouble that got his blood pumping all the time. His sister, Willa, happened to be an accidental victim to one of their adventures. She was swept into an overflowing river, sucked beneath the current. Atka had tried to rescue her, nearly drowning himself. Unfortunately she was swallowed by the river and never seen again. Atka's brother, Kono, has hardly spoken to him since that fateful day. Atka mourns his sister and knows that losing her was his own fault, but he does not let it stop him from living the life that he knows he is meant to lead. He lives every day to the fullest and tries hard to not look back on the past, always avoiding the deep hatred he can always feel burning from his brother's stare. Still, the wild unknown continues to call to him, and Atka will always answer it. ( nine moons )
H O N E Y
roleplayed by lost
Honey is just about as sweet as her name implies. She is a tall, gorgeous femme with a long, lean frame and fur that shines golden in the sunlight, ranging from a pale blonde to a brilliant gold. Her chest, stomach, and legs are white. Her fur is quite long with a waving texture, and you'll always find flowers braided into to crowns on her or around her. Her eyes are a startling pale blue, able to see what's resting deep within the soul of others. She always knows what others are feeling, what they're thinking. It's not a gift — she is just extremely empathetic and understanding of what troubles rest in the heart. Her mother always said that she was great at putting two and two together. Honey's story isn't one of grief. She was born and raised a loner, but there was always a longing in her heart that told her she was needed elsewhere. The universe practically sings to her as she is in tune with all around her. She left her mother with a sweet goodbye and began walking. She didn't know where she was going, but she knew she would know that she had found what she was looking for when she arrived. She is very motherly by nature, wise beyond her years, and has an old soul that understands more than even her youthful mind can. All though she is not one to rebel and break rules, she follows what her heart tells her to be right and she does it, even when it leads her to be hurt or punished. Her voice is calming and smooth, her scent that of lavender and a gentle breeze. It's hard to waver her poetically content air, and she finds little to distress her unless it comes to the loss of something or someone that didn't deserve it and had their innocence ripped away.
C R I C K E T
rolelayed by forest
Cricket is a tan brute with crystal blue eyes. His paws are a russet color along with his spine and the tip of his tail. While Cricket is on the smaller side his personality is overwhelming. It’s a surprise that his small lean frame doesn’t burst from his personality alone, not even taking into account his overwhelming energy and excitement. He finds beauty in everyday mundane tasks and good in even the darkest wolves. He isn’t naive, he knows darkness is out there. He just decides to see the best in others and thinks that everyone is worth being saved. No one deserves to be left in the darkness alone, forgotten and discarded. Everyone deserves to have someone on their side, someone to defend them and support them. Mistakes are made by everyone but if a wolf is really trying to change for the better they should be accepted. Cricket is easily distracted and loves to explore. Often ties his curiosity often gets the better of him. He frequently finds himself in bad situations or at the wrong place at the wrong time. But somehow the little brute finds a way to escape without a scratch, either from his over the top friendliness or some quick thinking. He puts his all into everything he does. Cricket is filled with life and love, you can’t help but smile when you see him bouncing around in excitement. He is the type of wolf everyone wants to be friends with, no matter how annoying his bright attitude and friendly nature are.
L A U R E L
roleplayed by fawn
"Having a soft heart in a harsh world is courageous not weakness." With wide doe eyes that shone like hardened amber; Laurel is the picture of innocence. With her lithe petite frame covered in light brown downy feather soft fur and darker freckles delicately covering the tops of her cheeks and the upper bridge of her muzzle. Her tail is soft and fluffy and is about half the length of an average wolves tail. Her soft and gentle exterior mirrors her soft and kindhearted personality. Laurel's a very soft spoken wolf her voice almost never going louder than a normal speaking level. Her voice is very soothing and she talks at a slow steady pace as if she doesn't want to startle anyone with her words. Laurel came to Sundance Meadow at a young age, a runaway from her migratory pack. Her previous pack was a take from the weak and leave nothing behind kind of pack. It had taken Laurel a long while to build up the courage to runaway from the only family she had ever known, and one night all the stars aligned for her to slip away without being noticed. With only a second of hesitation Laurel slipped into the night and she was gone. She'd traveled for days and days. She would stay in abandoned dens or sleep under the stars just barely making it by. She wandered for moons until she stumbled across Sundance Meadow. As soon as her first paw took a step into the territory a sense of belonging washed over her entire being.
V I N C E
roleplayed by envy
Vince had always been different from the other pups and trainees. While they were all able to learn enough skills to at least defend themselves, Vince could barely even snarl at another wolf. Thus, while the others went on to become warriors, Vince earned the rank but never lived up to its name. What he lacks in muscle, he makes up for in brain. He's intelligent beyond his years, often devising clever little traps to assist his pack and make up for his lack of battle prowess. When he's not designing something, he's often spending his days watching the birds that make their home in the tall grass of the meadow.
E L I A S
roleplayed by envy
Elias is the oldest pup in a large family of wolves, making him feel like he constantly had to be responsible for the rambunctious young pups. Despite this, Elias, even into adulthood, had been a rambunctious thing. He's childish and playful but incredibly sweet and gives every ounce of himself to the people he loves, which while one of his best traits also makes him incredibly vulnerable.
R E M B R I G H T
roleplayed by fawn
"i got a good feeling, i'm just takin' it all in, floatin' up and dreamin', droppin' into the deep end" Warmth and an undeniable cuteness. Rembright fits the bill to the letter. The petite brute has warm brown fur that's swirled with creams, chocolaty browns, and dappled with ocher splotches. His eyes are a large glossy cinnamon brown. A pale pink floral crown adorns his head the petals never seeming to wither even on the coldest of leafbare nights. Remmy isn't an overly large brute he's quite small for his age, the majority of his mass coming from his fluffy and dense soft downy fur. Rembright is a firm believer in the term 'kill with kindness'. Nothing ever bad seems to come out from the brutes maw. His voice always a slow and steady tempo never rising in anger. The chocolate brute chooses to believe that there is good in everyone, even in the darkest of souls.
roleplayed by lost
Honey is just about as sweet as her name implies. She is a tall, gorgeous femme with a long, lean frame and fur that shines golden in the sunlight, ranging from a pale blonde to a brilliant gold. Her chest, stomach, and legs are white. Her fur is quite long with a waving texture, and you'll always find flowers braided into to crowns on her or around her. Her eyes are a startling pale blue, able to see what's resting deep within the soul of others. She always knows what others are feeling, what they're thinking. It's not a gift — she is just extremely empathetic and understanding of what troubles rest in the heart. Her mother always said that she was great at putting two and two together. Honey's story isn't one of grief. She was born and raised a loner, but there was always a longing in her heart that told her she was needed elsewhere. The universe practically sings to her as she is in tune with all around her. She left her mother with a sweet goodbye and began walking. She didn't know where she was going, but she knew she would know that she had found what she was looking for when she arrived. She is very motherly by nature, wise beyond her years, and has an old soul that understands more than even her youthful mind can. All though she is not one to rebel and break rules, she follows what her heart tells her to be right and she does it, even when it leads her to be hurt or punished. Her voice is calming and smooth, her scent that of lavender and a gentle breeze. It's hard to waver her poetically content air, and she finds little to distress her unless it comes to the loss of something or someone that didn't deserve it and had their innocence ripped away.
C R I C K E T
rolelayed by forest
Cricket is a tan brute with crystal blue eyes. His paws are a russet color along with his spine and the tip of his tail. While Cricket is on the smaller side his personality is overwhelming. It’s a surprise that his small lean frame doesn’t burst from his personality alone, not even taking into account his overwhelming energy and excitement. He finds beauty in everyday mundane tasks and good in even the darkest wolves. He isn’t naive, he knows darkness is out there. He just decides to see the best in others and thinks that everyone is worth being saved. No one deserves to be left in the darkness alone, forgotten and discarded. Everyone deserves to have someone on their side, someone to defend them and support them. Mistakes are made by everyone but if a wolf is really trying to change for the better they should be accepted. Cricket is easily distracted and loves to explore. Often ties his curiosity often gets the better of him. He frequently finds himself in bad situations or at the wrong place at the wrong time. But somehow the little brute finds a way to escape without a scratch, either from his over the top friendliness or some quick thinking. He puts his all into everything he does. Cricket is filled with life and love, you can’t help but smile when you see him bouncing around in excitement. He is the type of wolf everyone wants to be friends with, no matter how annoying his bright attitude and friendly nature are.
L A U R E L
roleplayed by fawn
"Having a soft heart in a harsh world is courageous not weakness." With wide doe eyes that shone like hardened amber; Laurel is the picture of innocence. With her lithe petite frame covered in light brown downy feather soft fur and darker freckles delicately covering the tops of her cheeks and the upper bridge of her muzzle. Her tail is soft and fluffy and is about half the length of an average wolves tail. Her soft and gentle exterior mirrors her soft and kindhearted personality. Laurel's a very soft spoken wolf her voice almost never going louder than a normal speaking level. Her voice is very soothing and she talks at a slow steady pace as if she doesn't want to startle anyone with her words. Laurel came to Sundance Meadow at a young age, a runaway from her migratory pack. Her previous pack was a take from the weak and leave nothing behind kind of pack. It had taken Laurel a long while to build up the courage to runaway from the only family she had ever known, and one night all the stars aligned for her to slip away without being noticed. With only a second of hesitation Laurel slipped into the night and she was gone. She'd traveled for days and days. She would stay in abandoned dens or sleep under the stars just barely making it by. She wandered for moons until she stumbled across Sundance Meadow. As soon as her first paw took a step into the territory a sense of belonging washed over her entire being.
V I N C E
roleplayed by envy
Vince had always been different from the other pups and trainees. While they were all able to learn enough skills to at least defend themselves, Vince could barely even snarl at another wolf. Thus, while the others went on to become warriors, Vince earned the rank but never lived up to its name. What he lacks in muscle, he makes up for in brain. He's intelligent beyond his years, often devising clever little traps to assist his pack and make up for his lack of battle prowess. When he's not designing something, he's often spending his days watching the birds that make their home in the tall grass of the meadow.
E L I A S
roleplayed by envy
Elias is the oldest pup in a large family of wolves, making him feel like he constantly had to be responsible for the rambunctious young pups. Despite this, Elias, even into adulthood, had been a rambunctious thing. He's childish and playful but incredibly sweet and gives every ounce of himself to the people he loves, which while one of his best traits also makes him incredibly vulnerable.
R E M B R I G H T
roleplayed by fawn
"i got a good feeling, i'm just takin' it all in, floatin' up and dreamin', droppin' into the deep end" Warmth and an undeniable cuteness. Rembright fits the bill to the letter. The petite brute has warm brown fur that's swirled with creams, chocolaty browns, and dappled with ocher splotches. His eyes are a large glossy cinnamon brown. A pale pink floral crown adorns his head the petals never seeming to wither even on the coldest of leafbare nights. Remmy isn't an overly large brute he's quite small for his age, the majority of his mass coming from his fluffy and dense soft downy fur. Rembright is a firm believer in the term 'kill with kindness'. Nothing ever bad seems to come out from the brutes maw. His voice always a slow and steady tempo never rising in anger. The chocolate brute chooses to believe that there is good in everyone, even in the darkest of souls.
K O N O
roleplayed by fireflight
Stop. Close your eyes. Breathe. Count to ten. Kono is a long-legged white wolf with warm golden eyes that seem to see everything. He is lean and clumsy, always tripping over his own paws and stuttering when he gets nervous. He wasn't always that way, of course, but some handle darkness better than others — unfortunately Kono is not one of those. The young brute once had more of a lust for life, but it was swept out from beneath his paws when he was only five moons old. Kono is not originally from Sundance Meadow, but he was born within their camp when his young mother, a loner, came to them begging for herbs and shelter when she was pregnant. She gave birth to Kono and his siblings before slipping away, believing that they would have a better life being part of a pack that was filled with so much peace. Kono used to be adventurous, excitable. That all was ripped away from him when his brother, Atka, had the idea to go out to see the river after the defenders had spoken about how fast it was moving. Their sister, Willa, was swept into the water. All Kono could do was stand and watch as she was dragged beneath the current. She never reappeared. He didn't even try to help when Atka jumped in after her, though he was able to pull himself out. Kono has never stopped blaming himself for Willa's disappearance, and likely her death. He eats him alive — Atka's cries for help fill his ears in the day, Willa disappearing fill his sight in his sleep. Any time he gets near the river he flinches at the sound. He's a coward. He knows that everyone thinks he blames and hates Atka for that day, but he doesn't blame his brother at all. Looking at him is too painful, too raw. It's something he can't get over. When Kono is himself, he is friendly and at times playful, though he is quite nervous around pups. He tries his hardest to stay calm and peaceful, practicing meditation because it's all that he can do. Deep down he has a beautiful soul, but it's difficult to find it under all of the darkness that has filled him with the depression and guilt that he can't escape. He feels most at ease under the moonlight, her cool and calming glow bringing him peace when he can't escape the inner storm. (nine moons)
D H A R M A
roleplayed by elle
You’d never assume that dharma had come from where she did, not by appearance but by nature. The fur covering her body being a musty grey and with her mussel black and her eyes dark blue. This young wolf had no intention of being a part of Sundance up until she had ram away from her former pack. Dharma had originally been born into twisted bones, however with her being the smallest and weakest of her siblings, she had gotten the short end of the stick, what with being looked down upon and nearly crushed under everyone’s paw, she didn’t feel at home. Dharma had only been a pup when she snuck away in search of somewhere safer, that was when she was gratefully found and brought into Sundance meadow as one of their own. She finally felt found and like she really had a place, she had never been happy in her life. Dharma is a spontaneous and joyful one, despite her upbringing she is always flighty and itching to make people feel welcome, she is empathetic and passionate which isn’t exactly how she would’ve been if she had stayed. She hopes to train hard enough so that she may protect her new family and do her best to keep them safe as they did for her. ( nine moons )
roleplayed by fireflight
Stop. Close your eyes. Breathe. Count to ten. Kono is a long-legged white wolf with warm golden eyes that seem to see everything. He is lean and clumsy, always tripping over his own paws and stuttering when he gets nervous. He wasn't always that way, of course, but some handle darkness better than others — unfortunately Kono is not one of those. The young brute once had more of a lust for life, but it was swept out from beneath his paws when he was only five moons old. Kono is not originally from Sundance Meadow, but he was born within their camp when his young mother, a loner, came to them begging for herbs and shelter when she was pregnant. She gave birth to Kono and his siblings before slipping away, believing that they would have a better life being part of a pack that was filled with so much peace. Kono used to be adventurous, excitable. That all was ripped away from him when his brother, Atka, had the idea to go out to see the river after the defenders had spoken about how fast it was moving. Their sister, Willa, was swept into the water. All Kono could do was stand and watch as she was dragged beneath the current. She never reappeared. He didn't even try to help when Atka jumped in after her, though he was able to pull himself out. Kono has never stopped blaming himself for Willa's disappearance, and likely her death. He eats him alive — Atka's cries for help fill his ears in the day, Willa disappearing fill his sight in his sleep. Any time he gets near the river he flinches at the sound. He's a coward. He knows that everyone thinks he blames and hates Atka for that day, but he doesn't blame his brother at all. Looking at him is too painful, too raw. It's something he can't get over. When Kono is himself, he is friendly and at times playful, though he is quite nervous around pups. He tries his hardest to stay calm and peaceful, practicing meditation because it's all that he can do. Deep down he has a beautiful soul, but it's difficult to find it under all of the darkness that has filled him with the depression and guilt that he can't escape. He feels most at ease under the moonlight, her cool and calming glow bringing him peace when he can't escape the inner storm. (nine moons)
D H A R M A
roleplayed by elle
You’d never assume that dharma had come from where she did, not by appearance but by nature. The fur covering her body being a musty grey and with her mussel black and her eyes dark blue. This young wolf had no intention of being a part of Sundance up until she had ram away from her former pack. Dharma had originally been born into twisted bones, however with her being the smallest and weakest of her siblings, she had gotten the short end of the stick, what with being looked down upon and nearly crushed under everyone’s paw, she didn’t feel at home. Dharma had only been a pup when she snuck away in search of somewhere safer, that was when she was gratefully found and brought into Sundance meadow as one of their own. She finally felt found and like she really had a place, she had never been happy in her life. Dharma is a spontaneous and joyful one, despite her upbringing she is always flighty and itching to make people feel welcome, she is empathetic and passionate which isn’t exactly how she would’ve been if she had stayed. She hopes to train hard enough so that she may protect her new family and do her best to keep them safe as they did for her. ( nine moons )
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K I B A
roleplayed by kenaiwulf
Kiba is a free spirited pup that loves getting into any amount of trouble she can. Her home in Sundance Meadow is the perfect place for her but she does end up being pretty infamous for being the pack troublemaker. Her fur is about as troublesome as her antics. Those that see it debate it being Brown mixed with purple, red or just straight brown. Her face, paws and underbelly being a nice pure creamy color. Her eyes are a bright yellow, matching the sunflowers that grow on her homeland. She's not really sure what happened to her family, as she's been with her pack for as long as she can remember. It's never really bothered her considering it's all she's ever known but she does catch herself watching new pups and seeing the happiness they have with their families every so often. She's a kindhearted wolf that just wants attention and get's it anyway she can. ( six moons )
roleplayed by kenaiwulf
Kiba is a free spirited pup that loves getting into any amount of trouble she can. Her home in Sundance Meadow is the perfect place for her but she does end up being pretty infamous for being the pack troublemaker. Her fur is about as troublesome as her antics. Those that see it debate it being Brown mixed with purple, red or just straight brown. Her face, paws and underbelly being a nice pure creamy color. Her eyes are a bright yellow, matching the sunflowers that grow on her homeland. She's not really sure what happened to her family, as she's been with her pack for as long as she can remember. It's never really bothered her considering it's all she's ever known but she does catch herself watching new pups and seeing the happiness they have with their families every so often. She's a kindhearted wolf that just wants attention and get's it anyway she can. ( six moons )
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