Okay, so everyone knows Rory and Magnus fell in love fast and all that, but now, there are gonna be puppies thrown into the mix!! If ya click Aurora's profile, in her history you can see the traditions of her family, both her mother and her father's side. The one tradition that will definitely be upheld is that all these pups will have accessories from their first solitary kill, which will probably be small, like a mole, a bird, a shrew, etc. Aurora was the heir to a throne back home, and since there is no one else to uphold said throne, she's kind of the Queen now, and Magnus is the King. These pups will be the Princes and Princess', though they probably won't be told until Aurora thinks they're ready for that. We're gonna give you all creative freedom with regards to the designs of the pups, but let me give descriptions of Aurora's and Magnus' parents and grandparents, so you have something to go with.

Aurora's parents, Shadow (Rory's dad)'s parents, Lily (Rory's mom)'s parents.

Magnus' parents, Amatis (Magnus' mom)'s parents, Lucian (Magnus' dad)'s parents.

The number of the pups in the litter is undetermined at the moment, but Arwen and I were thinking one boy and one girl. If more people want a pup, we will add more, so no worries there. Aurora and Magnus are relatively light aligned wolves, with her being Neutral and him being Neutral Good. Keep that in mind while creating the pups please. Since Aurora is Russian, at least one pup if not all of them xD should get a Russian name, please. :)

Name: Zlata Lillian Bane
Gender: Female
Alignment: Neutral good
Appearance: Zlata has an entirely silver body all but for the tips of her ears and paws which are dark ebony. She carries much of her father's traits in her appearance and might look even more like him if it wasn't for her eyes; looking into her eyes, you may mistake her for her beautiful mother for the light, silver depths of moonlight.
As an adult, Zlata stands at a tall and slender 36 inches high and 115 pounds. She walks with a swift grace that she may have developed from watching her mother, though her long limbs are covered in a thin layer of muscle. Her tongue carries a smooth and silky voice with no hint of an accent at all.
Personality:From two loving and caring parents was born a very calm and intelligent pup. Zlata asks many questions in her youth, and is extremely eager to learn from those more experienced than her. She is calm and respectful to all, not quite understanding in her innocence that there are those who will hurt others without question. She tries to see the good in everyone and believes in second chances.
As an adult, Zlata speaks her mind in respectful tones, but certainly does not keep to herself. This silver dame can still take the time to play around with others and know exactly when she needs to straighten up and be serious. She believes in fighting for what is right in every situation, and will put her entire self into a battle if needed. She can find a song in every part of her world and sing it in the most beautiful tones that Alacritis has ever heard.
Accessories: Dove feathers behind her left ear.
RP Sample:Daylight broke over Alacritis in a calm, and quiet manner. The birds were just beginning to sing their wake-up calls to the land, wildlife emerging from dens in every nook and cranny, and the wolves continued to snooze through the morning. All but one.
Her silver eyes blinked once more, after having a full night of restlessness.It had been a long and difficult night, sleeping nearby her family who had raised her and taught her everything she knew. Her brother had fallen ill the day before, and she could not allow herself to close her eyes in the case that he never opened his. They had grown up close, and even though they were only a little older than 8 seasons, she still felt that she had to watch over him.
Not long after her belly rumbled, Zlata got to her paws and exited the den, stretching her limbs out and yawning. She needed to eat something, but she would first speak to the healer. She nodded her silver head and sought out the small man who had cared for her brother the night before. Ebony auds swiveled towards the man's den, the sounds of his sleep reaching her ears softly.
She sighed and walked over to the mouth of his den. "Sienno? Sienno, it's me, Zlata."
Her voice rang clearly through the thin curtain of moss hanging over the opening, and she was satisfied with the sound of his waking. "Come in, dear."
She dipped her head and pushed her slim shoulders beneath the curtain, silver orbs adjusting themselves to the dim lighting. He was lying on a soft bed of moss and feathers, licking a paw and looking at her with green eyes. His dark brown fur was sticking up on one side as if he had just rolled off of it in his waking. He stopped grooming himself at her appearance, looking concerned.
"Zlata dear, have you slept at all? You look positively exhausted."
She smiled and shook her head at the small man. He could always read her so well.
"No, I haven't. My brother has been wheezing all night, and I could not allow myself to rest. It seems like the coughing has stopped though, if you wouldn't mind coming to take a look at him?" She asked him, worry printed plainly across her pretty features.
Sienno shook his head at the slender female, a sigh escaping his lips as he stood to his paws. "You really can't treat your body that way, Zlata. It needs rest. And your brother is not going to get any better with you worrying over him that way. You're a much better help to him wide awake then sleeping on your paws. You know that! I'll go take a look at him but you need to get some rest." Her mouth opened slightly to protest but he stopped her in her tracks. "And don't you go telling me otherwise because I'm sure Magnus would agree with me!"
Zlata closed her mouth and gave the healer a hard stare. He knew that she had a soft spot for her father. She followed him out of his den and into the nest of her family. She curled up close to her brother, their pelts touching while the man examined him.
"Go to sleep, dear." He whispered to her over the form of her sleeping littermate. "Don't worry, I'll watch over him." he assured her, just as the lids over her silver eyes fluttered shut.

Name: Australis Aleks Lunaska-Bane

Gender: Male

Alignment: Neutral

Appearance: 36 inches (may buy height to reach 38 like Aurora)

Not small nor overly large, Australis stands at 36/38 inches and weighs around 160/170 pounds. With thick fur it adds on the illusion that he is larger than he actually is, but even with that fur he is well muscled, sturdy, a fighting machine waiting for work. Even with this however, Aus moves smoothly, paying close attention to his weight and how its distributed to allow a silent approach. He is primarily covered in an off-brown coloring, with a secondary color of white for the underside of his body starting at his nose and all the way back to his tail tip. A third color on his body is for his markings, darker than most of his body, a tack shaped one on his back, starting at his shoulders then thinning out to a point at the base of his tail. Ears are also completely covered in his color. Lastly he holds aqua-green eyes, cold, unforgiving yet loving to those he knows well.

Personality: A quiet individual, Aleks won't be a very open child, preferring to keep to himself, not because he is afraid of what others think of him for his opinions, he just finds it easier to make people leave him alone. As a child he will mostly sit by himself, watching his siblings or even other children play, laughing, having a good time. When he does play, Aleks can be quite rough, which results in the others stopping and going somewhere else because he takes it a bit too far. They think it is for fun but for him he sees it as an opportunity to learn, early stages of a warrior. This could lead into him being a bit cold as he grows, appearing standoffish or even intimidating to most, but more so to strangers.

Calm, it takes awhile to blow this guys fuse and when that happens it is best to stay out of his path or you will go down. If he somehow is beaten, Aleks won't go down easily, he will fight till he can no longer move a muscle. That said, he is not too fond of failure, and is always looking to improve his skills/knowledge. A respectful lad, Aleks holds different levels of respect for different levels of wolves. If you are an Alpha he will have high respect for you unless you somehow do something that will change that. Warriors, hunters, healers and any support class is next on the list, they are what, as he believes in, keeps a pack/group of people together and so should be respected. Women, elders, and pups are next, very important, he would not hesitant in disposing of you should you do something to harm them. When interacting with others he will appear silent, not showing much emotion. If you get aggressive he will show signs of hostility, but not because you upset him, you just simply lost the little respect he had for you. When it comes to somebody harming his family or those he knows, Aleks will not be afraid to unleash his fury upon you. He will hunt you done to the ends of the earth to make you pay. Towards family however, he will have a soft side of course, but still hold the tough guy act. He will love them all, no matter what they do, and will stand by their side if they allow it.

Accessory: Something to show this little guys "toughness" so maybe claws/fangs.

RP Sample: Orbs of aqua green bore into the wolf before him, unforgiving. His limbs were spread out evenly beneath his mass, not to prepare himself for an attack, just out of habit. The wolf had strayed into his pack's land, crossing the border by a could couple of yards and didn't seem to care one bit. Unacceptable. ?I will remove you if you do not yourself rogue.? Deep tones would rumble, eyes narrowing. He did not take kindly to somebody strolling into his home, putting his family and pack in danger without even a care. If he had to, Aus would forcibly remove the wolf, and if he put up a fight then he wouldn't hesitate in harming him. As to whether the leader will be upset about it later, he would think she would understand. Trespassers should not be let off easily, especially if they refuse to leave.

An ear would twitch as the wolf spewed some unintelligible words, nothing that riled up the boy. That changed however when he made a move, ?fool.? With a snarl Aus would drop for a split second, the wolf smashing into his hip then grabbing hold of skin near the base of his tail. Head would swing around with a growl, front half of his body lifting at the same time, pushing towards the right with his left forelimb, jaws parting then snapping shut on a fold of skin on the wolf's neck. The rogue would let out a series of snarls, releasing it's hold and attempting to grab onto something else. Aus would use the chance to fully raise himself then with all his strength he would swing his head to the left, dragging the wolf with him and tossing the beast to the ground with a heavy thud on his shoulder.

The wolf lay there withering in pain, having a possible break somewhere from the blow. Aus would stand over him though, face emotionless, eyes boring into the man's skull. ?Leave now, I will not repeat myself.? He growled, tail held high behind him with his head. With that the wolf would scramble to its paws, and take off into the distance, mumbling something about getting revenge for what he male had done. Aus would stand there though without a care, taking a deep breath once the rogue was out of sight. He had a feeling something would happen again and soon because of this, but he would be ready. Right now though he had to speak to the leader. With a flick of his tail the boy would turn and head for the heart of the pack land, the adrenaline fading.

Name:Raisa Nastasia Bane
Gender:Female
Alignment:Chaotic Good

Appearance:Raisa shows much of her fathers side in her appearance, as her white pelt is marred with grey and black. Her body will grow into the pinnacle of elegance, all long limbs and delicate curves. Raisa will have delicate paws, a narrow muzzle, and a slim physique. Her coat, when she is full grown, will be long and luscious, will be mostly white excepting a few defining features. The tips of her ears, after about halfway up, fade to black. A black bib shines on her chest, and fades to grey as it works it's way along her underside. She had four black socks that extend to her elbows, but her hind paws bear white toes. Her tail, much like her ears and limbs, fades from white to black in a gentle gradient. Along her shoulders and hind quarters there is a slight dappling and speckling of grey, as if the fae had been sprinkled with ash. Her eyes are the most starling feature, as one is the bright blue of deep ice, and another is the green of spring growth. Both have gold ringing the pupil.

Personality:Raisa will be reflected by her eyes. She can be as cold as ice, as warm as a spring day, but at the center of it all she had a heart of cold. When first meeting her you can expect the cold shoulder, sarcasm, and a snappish persona. She is not quick to trust, and she does not feel an overabundant need to make friends. If you can, however, worm your way into her heart, expect to be there forever. Raisa is loyal until her dying breath, and extremely protective, especially over her siblings. She can be playful, if no one else is watching. However, beware. If you allude to the fact that she is in fact "nice" or, gods forbid, "girly," she will kindly make it her sole purpose to prove you wrong. Expect fur to fly. Raisa sees herself as very fierce and self-supportive, and it is very important to her self respect that she does not have to depend on another, even her parents.

Accessory:Raisa will have hawk feathers woven into her fur under her right ear, on the side of her blue eye.

RP Sample:Raisa sighed and narrowed her eyes at the clouds. How were her siblings always finding shapes and stories in them? All she could see was white fluff and the occasional patch of grey. It wasn't fair! Why should they be able to make pictures. It probably had something to do with the fact that whenever they dragged her here to the meadow she refused to lay with them. "We're not pups anymore!" she would say to them, or "You're being annoying!" Her pup fur had faded away and her eyes had their own color now, they weren't babies anymore! She was nearly a year old. They should be developing skills, learning how to hunt, how to read the weather! Not... not cloud watching. She growled, swiping at the clouds with her slender legs, wishing she could slaw them like she clawed the tree trunks. It wasn't fair.

Why cant I see them, she wondered, her voice more frustrated than it had been before. She squinted at the puffy white offenders, trying to make anything. What was it the others always saw, fish? Flowers? I see... I see... Raisa snarled in frustration and heaved herself upwards. Whatever, she thought vehemently. The small, pale fae stalked towards the woods, when to her absolute horror, she heard snickering. She felt the blood rush to her paws, and her jaw dropped in sheer, abject fear. She had been spotted. Anger filled all her nooks and crannies, and she pelted off towards the sound. "Laugh at me, will you!" she yowled, and burst into the tree line, hunting her siblings down.

ARWEN AND I HAVE DECIDED!
The FEMALE pup will be going to: Melody!
The MALE pup will be going to: Azzy!

The dates when the pups will become playable will be posted here soon! Thank you all for applying!!!