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Sorry, I have been very busy. I will be able to post, but I think I may have to leave in some time. Perhaps someone could take over Cira or we could kill her off? In the meeting would be fine. I am very sorry.

Cira She wasn't sure why they had even called such a meeting in the first place. A negotiation? Bah, like any compromise of any sort was going to happen between them. She already had a feeling such a meeting wasn't going to end well. So much power in such a small place, one small spark could...

Name/ Title / Alias: Cira Soren Age: 21 Gender: Female Height: 5'2 Looks: Black hair that falls just below the shoulder, tan skin, purple eyes Biography: Cira had a fairly normal life in a suburban town. Her parents were nice and loving to her and cared for her very well. They raised her to be...

Storm watched the purple wolf try to help fix the paw and watched intently at the whole process. Wow, maybe I can learn how to do that. she thought. But she decided to mention it now, because the pack was still traveling to its destination.

((Blitz if it is needed since the Chi is dropping out of the main story line maybe Storm can start learning how to do healing and eventually be in that postion?))

Storm perked her ears. Had she really heard that? The Alpha was calling for volunteers to learn to speak saber. Maybe the sabers knew about the bear. If she learned saber-- no, she shook that thought out of her mind. Sabers were not very nice animals. But she still had a nagging thought that...

Storm had heard that tone of voice before. She had heard it when her parents were reassuring her that they would be back and that the bear was no problem. They hadn't returned. But she listened to Onyx and walked over to the other pups. She felt in no mood to play fight with them especially when...

Storm looked up at the wolf named Onyx. He was a scary sight and she certainly didn't feel safe around him. Then he gave her a creepy smile. So, he was going to bring her to the other pups. She looked around and saw the pups wrestling with each other. They were all much bigger than her but she...

Storm was happy, no, ecstatic! She took in the smell of the pack, her new pack, her family. Even if she was the youngest and would have to wait until she would get a ranking. There must be so many things she can do! Storm heard the Alpha talk about other pups. It will be fun to meet them. She...

Alpha Male? Storm had never heard of that term but she guessed that it meant the leader of the pack. This wolf was very nice helping plead her case to the leader. She looked at Zeke and hoped he would let her join.

"Storm." muttered the pup, this wolf was scary, she liked the other wolf who rescued her much better. What was her name again? Oh yes, Roan. Storm still wasn't convinced about the sabers though. She would have to see it for herself to believe it.

Storm looked at the angry wolf, "It's a saber! They are evil!" she huffed. "As for protecting my pack, I don't have a pack. My parents disappeared a few days ago. I didn't even know other wolves existed until now." Storm's voice softened, "I probably shouldn't have done that-- I guess I just...

Storm stopped struggling, the sweet scent of the wolf holding her washed over her nose and she relaxed. She felt safe, very safe. Maybe this wolf would bring her to some other wolves too. A new family... Storm had come to terms with the fact that her parents wouldn't be coming back. She slowly...

Storm was close-- so close. Then she felt teeth tighten around her scruff and yank her away from the saber. She tried to wiggle out of the wolf's grasp. Just a few more feet... then that evil saber would be dead. "Let go! It's an evil saber!" she yowled at the wolf holding her.

Storm poked her head out the bush and watched the Sabers talking with the wolf. Her parents had told her stories about sabers. Apparently they were very mean and killed wolves for no reason. She wiggled out of the bush and rushed toward one of the sabers, opening her mouth to try to bite his leg.

Storm was hiding under a bush when she heard the noise. Could those be my parents? It had been a day since she had last seen them fighting a bear. What if they aren't coming back? She felt pangs of hunger in her stomach and yowled, she heard the sound echo through the trees. Then silence.

I was thinking you could come across my character while traveling and be adopted randomly. I'm not sure when though.

Is that okay?

Name: Storm Age: 8 Weeks Gender: Female Pack: Regal Rank: Pup Species: Mix of Dire and Arctic Wolf Eye color: Blue Fur Color: White with a brown stripe from the nose to the tail Size: 12 lb Height: 2 ft. Length: 3 ft. Description: See above, still has floppy ears Personality: Curious, loves to...