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A storm is brewing and the sea is getting rougher! If the sea water rises much more the dogs could be in grave danger. The Beach’s camp may be flooded and they would drown inside. The Sea dogs, may not be able to reach there camp through the huge waves. The Forest camp will be unaffected by the rising sea levels, but the lightning may strike them out of the forest…

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Name: Haunt

Gender: Male (Brute)

Age: 4 years

Rank: King

Group: Forest

Appearance: This wolf's pelt is made of the finest of hairs, snow-white and tinted with light cream. Not a speck of true color obscures his thick fur, making for a clean outline of his hefty body. Yes, Haunt is a large being. This is partly due to his lineage, which is of Arctic Wolves; the largest of them all. Along with his size, Haunt carries a fair amount of muscle, which is pulled tightly over his tawny frame. His bones are thick and sturdy, displaying good nourishment in early childhood. The brute's cranium is large and well rounded, his muzzle thick and fitting perfectly below his orbs. His ears are wedge-shaped, being wide rather than long. Haunt's pools are a rich gold, their exotic hue standing out like a diamond against velvet. A thick, warm mane surrounds the brute's face, bringing out his features. His tail is also rich in fur, being particularly bushy. Along his white body though are red designs that almost seem ghostly.

Personality: Don't take this male as sweet, for you'll be sadly disappointed. Many secrets whirl around Haunt's presence, created by the brute's mysterious air. Even the guy's name ties into it. Haunt is a survivor, after all, and sometimes that calls for vicious deeds. He'll do what is necessary to get himself in the best position, because he's not afraid to try. But Haunt is no ruthless killer, no thoughtless beast. He has a logical, strategic mind, and thinks things through before the second step. And Haunt does recognize when to stop, accept defeat, or just leave it alone. He doesn't require power; he just prefers it. Now, Haunt's actual personality is unique. He is a calculator, but also a fighter. He is a bold one for sure, and doesn't take disrespect well. Haunt will only back down if he knows a loss is coming at him. Anyway, back to personality. He does have a bit of a tainted heart, a bit of a dark streak; and most of the time, he embraces it. But there is a softer side; you'll know when you see it. He's still open to a mate, a maybe, just maybe some pups. Haunt isn't a chunk of rock, as you can see. He still smiles, and (occasionally) laughs. You're bound to find twists and turns in his character, and maybe even a gap or two. Just don't stare too long into those golden eyes, for curved fangs are just below

Family: None that he knows of

History: Lost among the many lives gone before him, and thrown behind the gates of the forgotten. Well, at least in Haunt's mind. The brute didn't have a spectacular childhood, after all. He was the lone survivor in a little of six, who eventually fell to the jaws of foxes, the depths of rivers, the pits of starvation. But not Haunt; no, he did not die. He was the largest of his litter, which helped him along in life, but the thing that kept him going was watching his siblings die. Haunt learned from their mistakes, and gathered information all the time. So he made it to maturity, and by then he had left his small home pack. Haunt has roamed the wilderness for the past three years, growing physically and mentally, until he reached his peak.


RP Example: (Off another site I RP on) Syema padded through the icy lands in search of food. In the horizon on a small hill she spotted it. She took off at a full sprint as she started chasing a small white hare. She grabbed it by the neck but it somehow got away.She chased it again this time killing it. Syema lay down to eat her kill when she heard a howl in the distance.

Codeword: =Bark=
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