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WoLF:: Lavender ::

Published: Dec 12, 2016

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Description

"Don't you remember when we were free? Young and full of spirit? We can be that again!! You have to believe that! I know you can be great again!!"

:: I D E N T I T Y ::

<EDIT 12.31.16> He's in! Changed Tier to 0
<EDIR 12.31.17> Ranked up to Tier 1, got a Mourning Dove feather!

Name: Lavender

*Meaning: That one purple-ish plant that smells funny

Gender: Male

Age: 2 years

Height: 32 inches

Weight: 62 lbs

Once Full Grown (4) 37 inches and 100 lbs

Voice: Very soft spoken and smooth, lush, sometimes voice will get lost under other sounds.

*Mannerisms: Often stutters when passionate about subject

Bloodline/s: Marsh - 30%, Timber - 60% , Valley - 10%

Physical Description: Rather on the small side for having so much timber blood, Lavender can easily be mistaken for female. His body is more lithe and thin rather then the bulky form most are known for.

Pack or Guild: Howahkan

Rank: Omega - Tier 0
(Eventually Healer )

:: P E R S O N A L I T Y ::

Traits: (Minimum of 6 traits - 3 good and 3 bad.)

Disciplined
Capable
Modest
Methodical
Subjective
Effeminate
Hesitant   Imitative
Reactionary
Blunt/Tactless

In Depth: A wolf molded into almost a military discipline, underneath is still the soft fuzz ball that truly wishes to protect everyone. His job before had been to provide and to protect, to help everyone he would meet and damn if he'll keep trying until he dies. Unable to accept failure, he takes on jobs and finishes them in the best manner possible. This doesn't mean he is a good leader. Lavender easily falls into line and mimics others if his own path is clouded, his ability to think for himself often hindered. If a large decision must be made, he'll often spend nights thinking about it before breaking down and asking others for their opinions. His inability to act for himself often leads to bouts of fighting if pointed out by another and his emotions will run high for the next few days. He can snap quite quickly if he is under scrutiny. His bluntness will come into play mostly if someone is looking for comfort, he cannot give a lot of help in that department and often opts for telling someone to "suck it up" or "get over it". As blunt as he is, he still has a need to protect, even if he faults on emotional support.

:: H I S T O R Y ::

Pre-Group History: Born into a small pack of ten or so wolves, Lavender was named after a plant in nature like the rest of his pack. The small gathering of wolves were respectful of plants and of the nature that surrounded them, often naming their kids or themselves after things that nature provided for them. Each family had their own class of nature to name their children after, ranging from the mountains all the way to the small fungi that would litter the forest. Lavender's own family was named after the countless plants that would grow around them. His father was named Thistle for his abrasive personality, his mother was called Poppy due to her copious amounts of love she would give and the red of Poppy flowers reminded them of love. He, himself was named after lavender, his mother often saying the smell of it would soothe her much like how having her pups with her would calm her nerves. His sister got her namesake for the spit and bite she'd given since she was a puppy. Lavender lived in his small pack relatively peacefully, they had their own structure that wasn't ever really questioned and few fights ever broke out. The pack was often divided into males and females, the males taking on more active protecting roles and the females caring for pups and packmates. It all worked fairly well, Lavender was able to see his sister and mother whenever he wanted and continue to work with his father later on in the day. Lavender would soon grow to miss this.

As he grew into a juvenile, more and more wolves would join his small pack. He cared little, new wolves just meant more pack members and therefore more family but something was off with the new wolves. Something no one figured out until it was too late. The new wolves that would join soon outnumbered the old pack they assimilated to, the once small pack of ten growing to fifteenth and then to twenty. Not a single wolf noticed until one of the newest wolves to join, a particularly large wolf by the name of Sycamore forced his way into the alpha position and completely re-hauled the workings of the pack. The wolves were fractured further and further apart, fathers being kept away from their daughters and mothers barred from seeing sons, siblings no longer able to see each other and lovers broken apart by walls. Almost military-like, wolves would go about their day only by the orders of Sycamore. Tensions kept growing higher and higher until eventually wolves would snap, causing savage fights that lead to deaths. Being unable to see his sister or his mother, Lavender grew colder. Only able to see his father, Lavender more or less turned into a smaller version of him, growing bitter and cold like his old man. Sycamore soon declared too many wolves to be inside the pack and issued orders to remove some, by force if necessary. Offering himself up to exile, Lavender took his leave along with a few of his younger pack members but unable to bring his family left him bitter. All he would remember of them would be his sister and mother' sorrowful faces and their father's stone faced expression. His mother had told him things would get better. Maybe they would after he left.

Group History: N/A

:: R E L A T I O N S H I P S ::

Mate: -----
  Offspring:  -------

Family:
      Father: Thistle; rather large, dark wolf with teeth and tongue as sharp as thistle thorns. A good father but arguably a good wolf - NPC, whereabouts unknown
Mother: Poppy; a soft lady with too much love to give. Would much rather love then fight but can throw down if need be- NPC, whereabouts unknown
      Siblings: Mint; younger sister, very spunky girl with equal bite and bark - NPC, whereabouts unknown

*Other: -------

*Other:

:: A V A I L A B I L I T Y ::

Timezone: Central Time Zone (USA)

Preferred Methods:
      Notes: Sure! Just remind me if I accidentally take more then a week or two to reply.
    Comments: NO.
    Skype: Yes! Specially if you want a quick response~
    Docs: Sure! But once again, might forget. Just remind me!
    Other: Nah.

:: O T H E R N O T E S ::

Design by the amazing WildwoodWanderer !!!

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Gvttermutt

Mar 22, 2017

_{psst we should rp ;w;
I'm planning on my Aalva becoming an Azee' but she knows nothing Jon Snow.
I figured your woof might be able to teach her ooo it would be cool for plotsies too LOL}