Through Wolf Eyes

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Ok. This is a storybook about wolves and humans. There are a few ranks for both humans and wolves. There are three races; Wolves, Humans, and Wolf Shifters. Wolf Shifters are wolves that can transform into humans.

Royals: Wolves or humans that are bigger and stronger that normal wolves or humans
Normals: Normal wolves and humans

--King: Leader
--Queen: The King's main Mate.
--Babes: The king and queens pups or babies.
---Peasants: Other females of the humans and wolves.
---Pups: The other female pups or babies.
----Jokers: The other males.
----Rogues: Males and Females that do what they please.

Rules;
*No God-Modding
*Only one king and one queen within each race
*Only three characters per account
*No killing off other people's chars without permission...

The plot is; Humans and Wolves have been enemies forever...now a new race of Half Wolf/Half Human creatures have risen up from their pits of darkness and lonelyness to bring peace between the two races. Wolf Shifters is their name and bringing peace to the land is their game.

My char(s).
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Name: Firekeeper

Age: 15 Years (2 years n wolf form.)

Gender: Female

Rank: Peasant about to be Queen

Race: Wolf Shifter

Appearance: Wolf Form: http://s272.photobucket.com/albums/jj16 ... t=Wolf.jpg
Human Form: http://s206.photobucket.com/albums/bb17 ... l37565.jpg

Weapons: Two daggers made of wolf fangs and an maple bow with tribal marks carved into it.

History: Her wolf parents died in a fire when she was younger, the Queen wolf took her in as her own. She soon figured out how to transform into her human form and back again. She loves to play tricks on people.

Personallity: Shy, Skiddish, Brave, Quick-witted, Humorous
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Um, I'm not quite sure this is a, well story book many people will go for. It seems the women are only used for mating, and a Rouge girl would sound really really weird.
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*Ok TN I fixed it thanks...*
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Name: Jink

Age: 5

Gender: Female

Rank: Rogue

Race: Wolf

Appearance: http://ahkahna.deviantart.com/art/Black ... k-75982712

Weapons: Claws and jaws

Personality: Witty, sarcastic, bitter, closed up, has a certain air of royalty

History: Jink was always the trickster of the pack, stealing food, wrecking dens, hiding pups. That ended when she went too far and ate before the King. She was banished from her pack and set out at the age of two. She's gotten along by herself since.
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Sounds fun. I'm in.

Name: Lace

Age: 2 Years

Gender: Female

Rank: Rogue for now...

Race: Wolf Shifter

Appearance: Wolf Form: tall, lanky, but with powerful quarters; silvery gray fur with black and white streaks, for that misty appearance; blue-grey eyes
Human Form: tall, thick shoulders and a curvy body; shoulder length silvery-blonde hair with darker highlights; blue-grey eyes; usually wears black leather

Weapons: a set of knives, a cherry recurve bow, and a scimitar (kept hidden in the sheath on the back of her shirt)

History: She tends to keep it to herself, but is slightly prejudiced to both pure wolves and pure humans. Doesn't know why she is even trying to help settle their differences and promote peace...she just does.

Personallity: Quiet, calm, tempermental, but will be very caring of her friends.
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I was just saying, I mean you can still have kinda the same set up just don't make it to where the females are only there to mate which is kinda how you had written it. But here is my profile.

Name: Ryder

Age: 2 1/2 Years

Gender: Male

Rank: Rouge

Race: Wolf Shifter

Appearance: Wolf Form:
http://khaosdog.deviantart.com/art/Wolf ... n-58924971

Human Form:
http://c2lan.deviantart.com/art/Wolf-s- ... a-49017959
The guy, not the wolf of course :P

Weapons:
His Claws and Jaws of course :P
http://seticruncherxy.deviantart.com/ar ... s-69423976 (these are hidden under the trench coat and on his back to where he just reaches over his shoulders and pulls them out. )
Then he has several knives that he keeps hidden under his coat.



History/Personality (I kinda combined them on accident): His parents were killed when he was just a pup and he has lived on his own ever sense. He doesn't really care to be around a lot of people, and is perfectly fine with being on his own. He hates people that think they are too good for anyone else, usually the people up in royalty. He is kind of a Robin Hood. He thrives on helping those in needs and never wants to take credit for it. He is quiet and soft spoken but if he wants to be heard he will be. He can be as mean as the meanest person, but as sweet and gently as a feather if he wants too. He is rarely mean. He normally wears a long trench coat that had no hood. It is a earthy brown. He is a very muscular guy. :D


His Tattoo: http://wildspiritwolf.deviantart.com/ar ... h-32635464
You can see it in his human form only. It is on his upper arm and will usually be covered under the trench coat he wears.


Other: Up for falling in love
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Thats ok...I relized that also after you said something about it...thanks
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Can we start,
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*Okay I'm gonna start...anyone can still join..*

Firekeeper~

Firekeeper ran along side the pure wolf pups in her human form. She laughed happily as they tugged at the soft leather hides that covered her body. She ran out into the wide meadow that was now blooming with wildflowers and rolled onto the ground, still laughing as the pups romped around her. The spring wind blew towards the east...that's when she caught it...the scent of a rogue. A rogue wolf shifter. She stood up abruptly causing the pups to stop their game of Tooth and Claw. She turned towards the west growled.

"Show yourself! Now!" She snarled. Rogues where bad news. Especially around young pups.
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Lace stood quietly. Why should she listen to this mutt, this creature like her?

The demands grew louder and firmer.

Damn. Just her luck.

She growled, tensing as the noise began to reach annoying levels. Her ears rang.

"Show yourself, now, rogue!"

"Fine," she scoffed. "If that's what you want."

With easy strides that reflected the fierceness and eratic temper, she stepped out of the shade and into the light, standing perfectly straight and ready to pounce.
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Ryder-


Ryder watched the wolf and the pups playing, he made sure he was up wind from them so that they wouldn't be able to smell him. He spotted the other Rouge wolf shifter. He smelled her the same time the other wolf did. He watched carefully, calmly waiting to see what would happen.



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im gunna join in the morning as soon as i can.
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*ok sasquash*

Firekeeper~

Firekeeper stared at the new-comer, the pups around her began to cry and yip She shooshed them and turned her attention back towards the stranger.

"Why are you in Royal Wolf territory?" Firekeeper snarled.
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Lace scowled.

How dare she ask something with that accusing tone!

"That's really none of your business, is it?" she asked, tone monotonous. "I'm a traveler. Where I go and what I do does not concern you."

She moved to turn away and keep going, away from the wolf and her puppy followers.

"I've no time for this."
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((Jink))

Jink lay on her platform in the trees. She yawned lazily and checked on her sleeping foot, it dangled over the edge of the new platform. She moved it onto the planks of wood. Jink grinned to herself, she was happy she had gotten a halfbreed to make the lookout for her. Opposable thumbs wasn't Jink's strong suit. She wondered where where the Mutt was anyways.

A soft breeze shifted the other way and brought a new scent to Jink's nose. Several, actually. Jink grinned, she recognized the Mutt's scent anywhere. Firekeeper emerged from the brush with her pups. Jink reached up and snapped a pine cone off from the bough hanging about her head. She swiveled her head towards Firekeeper and let the little cone fly. It made contact with Fire's head. She snarled and looked around for the attacker.

When she saw it was Jink she scowled, "I build you something nice that you cannot acquire on your own and yet, we still find amusement in torturing me?"

"Yes, yes I do." Jink retorted, "Pups should help their elders regardless of what they'll get in return."

Firekeeper snorted, "Elder my tail. You're not much older than me."

Jink watched Fire's pups stumble around her feet, "Twelve whole seasons, pup."

Firekeeper rolled her eyes and shooed away her pups, "I'm not in the mood to debate age difference. There's a new rogue on the grounds and I don't like her."

Jink looked at the troubled face below her. She remembered smelling something new that morning. She remembered when she was a total Rogue, no place to go. Since Fire's mother had pardoned her, Jink had been allowed to come and go on Royal grounds.

"I'll take care of the Rogue. You take your pups home and take care of them."

Firekeeper smiled and nodded. She gave a quick yip to her puppies and they followed her through the rest of the woods. Jink watched from above as they willingly followed their mother to the camp.

Jink stood and stretched on the narrow boarded branch. She shook her pelt off and turned to go down he branch stairs. She jumped from one to the other until she landed on the pine needles below. Jink trotted away from her encampment to find the Rogue she had smelled earlier.



In a hole in the ground there lived a hobbit. Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the ends of worms and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy hole with nothing in it to sit down on or to eat: it was a hobbit-hole, and that means comfort.
— JRR Tolkien