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Well it seems that you have stumbled upon my character page! Please do have a look around. Most of these characters are probably wolves, but I may have thrown in a few horses here and there. Enjoy!

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Please be aware that I do not claim any of the pictures on here as my own, though they may be slightly edited. They belong to those who have taken them.

Paolo;; il forte

Name: Paolo.
Gender: Yes, I am a male, thank you.
Age: Roughly 5 years of age.
Father: Angelo.
Mother: Eva.
Siblings: I had one sister, Caprice, and two brothers, Fosco and Geno. My brother Geno died when he was about 6 months old, and one morning Caprice was no where to be found. Fosco still lives though, and I know of his whereabouts.
Rank: Alpha male, and I plan to keep it that way.
Love: None, sadly.
Personality: Most would probably agree that I am fairly easy to get along with. I don't enjoy bickering, but prefer speaking calmly about things. Learn your place within my pack quickly or face the consequences. I expect respect from every one of my pack members. Give it to me and I in turn will give it to you. Some would say I am sometimes too kind to loners. Perhaps this was because of how I was brought up, but I will never know for sure. Don't expect me to be kind to every loner, though. I will warn you my bite is worse than my bark.
History: I was the brother of three other siblings in my father's pack. When Caprice and Geno were gone, my father raised Fosco and I with a stern paw. I suppose it was always his dream to have the two of us be able to someday have our own packs. Well, it looks like it came true. My mother protested against his decisions on how he brought us up so sternly, but he very rarely would listen to her. My mother was a wonderful she-wolf, and I do not know whether she or my father still lives.
Likes: Summer weather, the stream rolling lazily over the rocks, the sound of rain on leaves, soft thunder, being in the company of others.
Dislikes: Disrespectful loners, trespassers, failing on a hunt, seeing others in pain.
Fears: There are very few things I fear. At the top of my list, even above Man, goes a lone she-wolf by the name of Silvanna. She is treacherous, and that is all I can say about her for I fear speaking of the witch. I also fear my pack falling apart, though I've been told to not worry about such silly things from my pack members.

Isla;; the outspoken

Name: Isla
Gender: Female. Care to check?
Age: Somewhere around 6 years.
Father: RJ
Mother: Fleur
Siblings: I have two brothers, Ismet and Dalmar. Both still live today, or so I believe.
Rank: Pack member.
Love: None. That doesn't surprise me.
Personality: Usually I am very easy to get along with. I am very outgoing, which usually makes me a little more likable. I'll warn you though, I do not like new members that join the pack. If you're new, expect to get ignored by me for the first few days. I like to make sure new pack members are staying in line. Once I get to know them a little better, then I'll lighten up. If I like you, that is. Try not to get on my bad side.
History: My parents were the betas of my old pack. Since the alphas did not have pups, the rest of the pack took care of my and my two brothers. I suppose they did a pretty good job of raising us, even if there were some wolves in the pack I never was able to get along with. Eventually once I was old enough I left that pack in search of another, promising myself I wouldn't stay a loner for long. Then I found Paolo's pack and I live happily there with him and my pack members.
Likes: Sitting and listening, hunts, running through the forest, snow, talking with others.
Dislikes: Loners, cloudy days, scarce prey, inexperienced pack members.
Fears: Naturally I fear Man, as most wolves do. As with Paolo, I also fear the lone she-wolf Silvanna.

Brenneka; the quiet

Name: Brenneka
Gender: Male, thanks.
Age: I would say around 5 years.
Father: Kent
Mother: Naila
Siblings: I had three other siblings. Deon was my brother, and Kaia and Ellie were my two sisters. Rank: Pack member.
Love: None.
Personality: I would have to say that my pack comes before most things in my life. Pack means life for me, and without my pack means to be without life. I have been asked multiple times why I have not chosen to be the alpha of my own pack. The reason for this would be because of the fact that I simply don't have the will to be an alpha. Loners usually don't bother me too much, except the disrespectful ones. You'll know if I don't like you, and if I don't, stay out of my way. It takes a lot to get me angry. For the most part, I'm usually very enjoyable to be around. Being alone is not my favorite thing, and so you will usually find me in the company of others.
History: My parents were the alphas of my pack, and strong leaders they were indeed. I loved them dearly and was raised very well by the two of them as well as by the rest of the pack. When I was about 6 months old, a loner terrorized our pack and killed one of our beloved betas. My parents, thankfully, were able to chase the wild loner off our land. The pack mourned the loss of our wonderful beta, but eventually we moved on. I stayed with my pack until I decided to leave and search for a new family and new home to join.
Likes: Being with others, winter, snow, sunsets, talking quietly, peacefulness.
Dislikes: Lightning, very hot weather, getting injured.
Fears: Man, losing members of the pack.

Diablo; the dark

Name: Diablo. You won't soon forget it.
Gender: Honestly. Do I look like a pathetic female to you?
Father: Tormenta
Mother: Mieda
Siblings: I had no siblings.
Rank: Loner, and I don't intend on joining any pack.
Love: Are you serious?
Personality: Let's make this short and sweet, shall we? I'm no sunshine loving wolf. I don't like being around others, for the most part. The night is my best friend, the day my enemy. I can be cruel, and I'm not afraid to admit it. I absolutely will not deal with other wolves who think they know more than I do or who think that in some way they are somehow better than I am just because they live in a pack. That goes for alphas too. Respect is given to no one but myself.
History: My history is something I have intentionally chosen to forget. As if my life wasn't bad enough already, I don't need to be reminded of my history everyday to make it worse. Put simply: don't ask.
Likes: Storms, night, darkness.
Dislikes: Packs, alphas, stuck-up wolves.
Fears: I fear nothing.

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