Sire: Elias Praetor

• Important to remember, Father is known for dissociative identity disorder and schizophrenia which may or may not pass onto these pups.
  
• Also the line is known for Bipolar disorder (females are more prominent), schizophrenia, and arthritis (due to their large size)
  
• Red eyes, yellow/gold, & Silver eyes are prominent in the line. Blue eyes are rare and Green are not in the family line.
  

Dame: Storm Wreckage

• Storm's line comes from northern regions (not on Ardent) and are known for thicker and fuller coats. Their sizes range due to the time they were born and what kind of year the clan was having. Storm was born in the winter and was born in a year that food and survival were rough. She was the only pup in her litter and small due to this. Her younger sibling Frostbite was born in the winter also, but a year were food was bountiful and the clan was thriving hence him being much bigger.
  
• Common coat colors in the wreckage line consist mostly of blacks, greys, whites, and silvers. Though Storm's grandfather (mother's father) which is brown.
  
• Storm's father was various shades of white with a slight bit of silver in his coat while her mother was shades of black.
  
• There is no known mental disorders in her family line and her blindness was due to a spitting cobra's venom. (Which means it's not inheritable, but not impossible for her pups to be blind either.)
  
• Eyes colors vary in her line because mates of her family are from all over (since the clan constantly traveled)
  

Siblings are:

• Tyranis played by Fenben
  
• Corentine played by me
  
• Cloudburst played by Dragon
  

Rules & other Info

• 25% off height up to 42"
  
• Pups are in Abaven.
  
• Pup passes are paid for Derecho's Pass & Aella's Pass
  
• You may come up with your own design, but please refrain from using exotic coloring.
  
• I have the right to take back the pup and/or get a refund for my free pup pass if these pups fall inactive. One post a week with these guys preferably.
  
• Birth season is summer and will be a year here in the next season
  
• Would prefer Storm based or weather based names
  

Derecho's Design, created by Sin and Eye color request by Jake
Aella's design created by Sin
Number four is available for use
Derecho's Profile
Aella's Profile

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<b>OOC name:</b>
<b>Name:</b>
<b>Gender:</b>
<b>Design:</b>
<b>Personality:</b> At least 150 words
<b>RP Sample:</b> At least two paragraphs

OOC name: Keno
Name: Tempest
Gender: Female
Design: Aella's Design / Spot
Personality:

Calm? What calm before the storm? There is no such thing with the youth; she is the embodiment of a storm raging in full. Bipolar has taken a hold of Tempest in the worst sort of way, coming out in forms of anger or chronic depression. Granted there are very brief periods where the child might seem okay, but make no mistake… these periods of so called happiness and positive energy are always short lived. Perhaps they are but brief glances at how Tempest could be were it not for her disorder. But no, more common to be seen is the seething rage that takes her and makes her a bear to be around.

Her energy is often spent in arguing or fighting in some way, shape or form. Getting bloody doesn’t bother Tempest… though she might refrain from it if Storm is around. While the girl might not outright admit it she cares deeply for her mother, almost enough to try and curb the fierce personality she has. Tempest loves Storm with all her heart, idolizing the blind woman and wanting to make her proud. This is where her problems with depression come in. Tempest can recognize that she’s angry a lot, but feels helpless to do anything about it. She feels guilty… but there is part of her that also doesn’t want to stop. It is these mixed feelings that eat at her in a constant battle for what’s right.

As Tempest grows older these periods of anger will grow even more intense and get her in more physical danger. She’ll be reckless, headstrong, and even a bit careless when it comes to interacting with others. She feels, despite how much bigger or smaller than them she is, that she’s better. But is this really true? Or is it a cover, a front, for feeling inferior? Yes, the mighty Tempest feels inferior to others, and because of that her anger and misery only grows. She is afraid of failure… terrified by it… and views ultimate failure in the form of death.

Another thing to note about this rage-child is the fact that when she wants something she pines after it with all her being. An obsession almost as she works to get whatever she desires. She doesn’t give up, doesn’t give in, working with a stubborn determination to the point of collapse. Her will is unshakable -- nothing will change that. Once Tempest sets her mind on a task or object there is no changing it… for stubborn willful energy can rival the Bipolar Disorder that stirs within her.

RP Sample:

Friends… did she really need them, Tempest wondered? Her golden eyes were fixed on the sky outside of the den, her mind shifting this way and that as one of her inner battles waged on. She certainly didn’t feel as if she needed friends when she didn’t even rely on her siblings. Cloud was okay, she supposed, though the femme didn’t particularly care for the sex of men. Tyranis was nothing but a shit, and the young girl hated him. Prancing about claiming he’d be Primo… who’d let a furball like him lead anything? Surely Bass’d think twice before letting Tyranis follow in his pawprints?

Tempest rolled to her paws, glancing over her shoulder at her mother. She was… clingy with Storm. A larger pup, but one that almost wished in some ways she could be a baby forever. She was sure her mama wouldn’t approve of this boiling anger inside of her… nor her hate towards men, particularly Tyranis… but how could she change her views? No, Tempest growled to herself. That was impossible. Men were scum, at least to some degree. Even Bass… though he was nicer scum she guessed. Maybe she just didn’t like him cause he was in charge and Tyranis wanted to be in charge.

Tempest gave a huff, golden hues shifting skyward again. It was starting to get lighter… and soon she’d be out and about. Then she could do something to let go of some of this energy. Her claws dug into the soil… Maybe she could get away with a “spar” with Ty? Though she was sure they’d be too rough… then their mama would get upset. No… that wouldn’t do. With a huff the girl flopped down, trying to get some shut eye before dawn fully came.

I have better versions of their refs.

OOC name: Croatoan

Name: Derecho

Gender: Female

Design: #4 with slight eye change (left eye being light blue)

Personality: From the beginning, it seems like Derecho has been a terror to anything and everyone, and rightfully named. She's never afraid to get down and do whatever she wants, and doesn't really believe in having others do it for her. Really, she believes that if she really wants or needs something, that she should do it herself if she's able to. Sometimes, it's a bit hard for her to figure out what she needs and wants, but she'll get through just fine. She always has.

Derecho has a lot of fight in her. A force that comes from somewhere, she isn't sure, but it makes her want to push down any and every boundary. Maybe, either because of selfishness or a fierce independence, she wants to be the one to make a difference. She can be a bit loud, or a bit rude, but she wants to make her mark on the world. Despite this, at first, she won't trust male creatures; her brothers are excluded from this, of course, since she has known them from birth, but any other will have to work hard to gain her trust.

Derecho has no doubt that one day, everyone will know her name. Intense and lively, she knows that she will make some sort of mark on the world, and she hopes that the word "female", or almost anything else, will fade from it entirely. She wants to be remembered as a living storm, one that takes hold of her life and lives it to the fullest, without any creed or family bond. She won't go so far as to drop her family name, but she will become much more than just someone in the Wreckage family. She's sure that she will.

Due to her bipolar disorder, Derecho has occasional manic episodes or depressive episodes. They never last long, only staying for a few hours, and it's rare that she has them. Not once a year rare, but occasional episodes that leave her feeling tired, and possibly leaves anyone around her feeling tired as well. Her manic episodes are usually the same, more or less. Hurricane feels incredibly happy, hyperactivity, and little need for sleep. Her mind races during these episodes, and may make her speech rushed and inaudible. At times, she may be extremely irritable, but those times are far and few between.

Derecho's depressive episodes, if possible, makes her even more tired than her manic episodes do. These episodes leave her with extreme sadness, and an immense need for sleep, as if she will never have enough sleep. During these times, things she usually enjoyed will be viewed with a lack in energy and interest. Most things will be, really. She'll also have extremely feelings of helplessness or hopelessness.

Derecho doesn't truly have a way of coping with her episodes. When it comes right down to it, she'll never talk about them.

RP Sample:

Today was one of the days that Derecho was practically a ball of energy. They didn't come around often, but this one was leaving her restless and eager to do something. Anything would be good. Her mismatched eyes were focused on the area outside of the den as she stood, trying to ignore the energy that surged through her for the time being. Her gaze turned towards her siblings, and her mother, all nestled up into a ball. It was too early to go out; the sun hadn't even risen, but surely, if she didn't go far, she'd be okay, right?

Her gaze watched her siblings for just  moment longer, before she edged towards the entrance of the den. She wanted to dart out, but with how close she was to her family, she had no doubt that she'd wind up disturbing every one of them, and that's something she didn't want to do. Especially since getting caught was the last thing that she wanted. It meant that she'd have to head back into the den and waste her energy. Making up her mind, she edged a few more steps, her pace quicker this time. A few pawsteps away, she glanced back towards her siblings making sure that she hadn't disturbed any of them. One of them rolled over; in the darkness, Hurricane wasn't sure who, but she froze, heart racing as she fell still. It seemed as if they would be able to her her racing heart.

After what seemed like forever, it was still and silent again, and Derecho turned her attention towards the entrance of the den. It was so pretty outside, and it seemed as if it were calling to her. Without a second thought, she darted into the darkness. The morning dew was new, and clung to the fur on her paws, making her the slightest bit uncomfortable. Not that she would go inside just because of a few droplets clinging to her. She was better than that. She was going to be a storm one day; she would be a legend, and legends didn't let anything hold them back. Neither was she going to; not even her family. But, for now, she supposed that she could wait to put her plan into action.

It would take a while for her to become a legend. One day wasn't going to change anything. Pushing back her thoughts, for now, she raced round in the grass outside of the den, forgetting to keep an eye out for the sky. While she was still as quiet as she could be, that wasn't very quiet; the thundering of her paws could have been enough for the others to wake up to. It wasn't until the sun started casting everything in a golden light did Hurricane realize how much time she had spend outside. Circling around a few more times, she cast a wary glance at the sky before heading inside the den. She'd be lucky if her family was still asleep.

As she entered the den, she let out a quiet sigh of relief; her luck hadn't run out yet. Not today.

Bumping in case anyone else would like to apply :)

Will give it two more day and then I will decide!

Both of you are accepted!!! Just remember should they fall inactive I reserve the right to take them back.