Greetings to mi amigos on Ardent! Lirika, in her final year of being fully fertile, is gonna have some babies! Samael is going to father the pups, and as such they will have some half siblings through him a year older. Lirika is in Fiori, so the pups will have somewhere safe to grow up. She's going to raise them how her tradition dictates, and they will learn Russian as their first language. They'll be learning about the Old Gods through her, and follow the traditions of her people in that their first solo hunt will gain them an accessory of your choice. They will be things like feathers, a necklace with claws, etc. Things you can get from an animal. (The option for her to take them to the motherland to have the ritual performed is very much available, if enough people are up for it.) Her lineage is as follows; Aurora (mother), Magnus (father), Aurora's parents. (further lineage available upon request, just PM Lirika and I'll send them to you) (NOTE: Samael may not be present/active in the lives of these children!) Samael is a loner, who's estranged family is essentially Catholic. He doesn't follow their religion anymore, though. Within his estranged family, he has four siblings by blood. He is a rather chaotic character, who is a good dude deep down. He has potential followers of dark alignment, and children cut of the same cloth. They question/disdain authority of most/all forms. Further information about his lineage can be found here. DISCOUNTS: 50% off of height to 41", 25% off the extra inch (to 42") 25% off of Albinism 25% off of Full Abnormal Colour 25% off of Regular Shaped Marking(s) THE FORM: Code: <b>OOC Name:</b> <b>Character Name:</b> <b>AGAB:</b> (assigned gender at birth) <b>Gender:</b> (nonbinary, male, female, etc) <b>Appearance:</b> 150+ words plz (reference optional but appreciated) <b>Personality:</b> 150+ words plz <b>Roleplay Sample:</b> Lirika has a lot of white wolves in her lineage and limited fancy markings, very basic designs. Her mother was 38" and her father 35". So a fairly tall, plain white wolf would be likely coming from her. Samael has a mysterious genealogy, though he inherited the blue skin from his father. Designs by me are below, and will most likely be constantly updated because I love making them! Asena will be adding more below as well! Eye colour can be changed. (Green, ORANGE, yellow, SILVER, blue, purple are the colours in the lineage) They can also inherit Samael's blue skin. If you request, I can alter a design for you to fit these parameters, no worries.

I will add more as I design them



Colors in Sam's eyes are maroon, red, red-orange, orange, yellow-orange, yellow in that pref from outside to inside. If you would like a marking you don't see here or eye color please let me know, I would be happy to oblige a skull mask or something of the like to accommodate your wishes.

OOC Name: Dragon
Character Name: Elvira
AGAB: Female
Gender: Female
Appearance: Sporting a silky creme base coat, Elvira is as beautiful as they come. She's not entirely colorful nor as outstanding as others in the lands, but she considers herself rather pretty. A smoky gray mars her coat, swathing her form from the just beneath her lower jaw all across the bottom half of her body and seemingly having the appearance of smoke swirling across her form. Her tail and ears are dipped in inky black, the dark color also leaving it's mark in an off V shape across her back. Finally, she wears a dark mask upon her head, taking after her sire in this aspect.

Deep amber orbs peer out beneath her hood, eyeing the world with intensity. Her gaze seems to hold fire within, the girl unafraid of anything that comes her way. Her form is graceful, long limbs suited for navigating the world around her and chasing down her quarry. Like a long haired cat, the woman's tail is extra fluffy with the longer than usual fur trailing down her hindquarters and the back of her legs, elbows, and creating a mane like effect around down her neck. Her fur isn't unusually long to where it cascades, just much thicker than the average wolf. So much so that she even has fur poking through her toes, further cushioning her steps for when she is sneaking up on her prey.

She stands at an average of 36", smaller than most in her line but it doesn't bother her in the slightest. In fact, she feels quite comfortable where she's at. She has all the feminine curves and is thankful she doesn't appear intimidating like she might have appeared if she towered over everyone she met. The woman has a smooth and gentle voice, though that can change real fast if she is angered. Even then, it's almost impossible to tell when she's angry for her voice will simply be nothing more than an icy calm. Continue to push the wrong buttons, however, and the rage will show in both voice and action.

Personality:
She is power, she is grace. She will knock you on your face
Elvira is generally a gentle soul, preferring to keep herself out of conflict with others. She's naturally curious of the world around her which makes her curious of the creatures that she shares the world with as well. She likes to talk, but she isn't obnoxious with it. She may ask a lot of questions, or even try to make small talk with those she meets, if only to glean some information about them. She is aware there are many different personalities out there, and she wants to see them all! Charismatic to a fault, Elvira has an attraction towards others. She's a social creature, unwilling to stay alone for any length of time. She's always on the move looking for conversation or some sort of companion, and if she is desperate enough, might even resort to sleeping around. That certain part of her behavior will stop, however, when she finds romantic interest.

By fault, she is also a woman who wears her heart on her sleeve. She falls hard and falls fast, though not with everyone she meets. She's a simple woman, not really one to care about looks, but rather she cares more about personality. She might possibly be the odd one out in her family when it comes to things like this, but she doesn't care. She'd rather love someone for who they are than how much muscle they have. Despite her hopeless romanticism, she's extremely flirtatious. She will tease and heckle others whether or not her advances are welcome. She revels in attention, and often craves it which brings her to get it wherever and from whoever she possibly can.

[will add more if I get her]
Roleplay Sample:
Her first winter, the girl bounced outside into the snow. It was cold, very, very cold, but she was awed by the substance falling from the sky. Molten gaze looked up, wide eyed and with amazement. Her mind began to race with thoughts about it, wondering where it came from, how long winter lasted, were clouds always full of snow? Tail wagging, Elvira bounded further from the den, giggling and laughing with mirth. Her siblings were huddled in the mouth of the den, watching as she went further and further. Until she had the misfortune of jumping the wrong way and landing in a deeper, softer snow bank. The girl disappeared into the snow for a moment, and though she was too small to jump out the way she came, she decided to dig through it. She laughed as she sent snow spraying up in a flurry behind her, and when she dug herself out, she proceeded to try and catch all the snowflakes she could! "C'mon guys! This is fun!" At her call, her siblings came running out to join her, the group laughing and playing and simply having fun. She was an innocent creature simply enjoying the simple things in life.

These are designs done for this litter by fox





Also you have 2 weeks from today to get your apps in

OOC Name: Croatoan


Character Name: Karlen

AGAB: Female

Gender: Trans male (He/him preferred, although they/them will be accepted)

Appearance: 38'(36' if unable to have 38')-- Light build

Karlen, although he'll not be the largest wolf, will stand at a large height. Despite that, he'll be lighter in weight and build, just seemingly enough to make him seem healthy. His legs are longer and he's just muscular enough to make it obvious that he could inflict some damage, even if it's not as much.

Karlen is coated in a pale, snowy white, with a few much darker markings. Ebony coats his face, going up his muzzle in a stripe and widening so it covers his eyes. It's a sudden change against the lighter fur color. His front legs are covered in black, going up to his shoulders. His hind legs, up to his haunches, are coated in ebony as well. A strand of black goes through the thicker fur on his shoulders, one resembling his father's back marking. 

Karlen's eyes are mismatched in color; one is a deep blue, and the other is a red-orange. His eyes are oddly matching, although his red-orange eye seems like fire while his blue eye seems like water. They're both bright against his black and white fur.



Personality: 150+ words plz

Roleplay Sample:

[Modified to have the teeth of the skull mask.]

OOC Name: Keno
Character Name: Ælfwig
AGAB: Male
Gender: Male
Appearance: 42-45" {Not sure on exact height yet. ;w; But I will be getting him some sort of additional height if I get him.}

Ælfy is a child whom is born bordering on small, perhaps to the surprise of his parents. He won't have developed very much in the womb, being more delicate his first three months or so of life. It is then, as he continues to age, that this boy begins to grow in both height and width, filling quickly in a series of growth spurts. He’ll grow longer limbs, giving him a decent amount of height to stand above most of the world. His build will take on a more stocky and beefy look, definitely more of a tank in battle than a fast paced creature. He’ll be built to endure, to take hits and potentially dish out powerful blows.

Ælfwig’s base coat is an off-white, something that shimmers almost silver in the pale light of the moon. Like his sire he bears skin that is off-colored, blue, though his own is a darker and more muted shade. Upon his face, much like his father, he bears an ebony skull-like mask, though set above his orange eyes are a splash of faded red. This same color marks the saddle of his back, along with a shade of ebony, and twice upon his tail with the ebony. His paws are all ebony too, though only the front have the backs reaching up towards his elbows in the same shade.

The most striking thing about about Ælf is of course his orange gaze. They burn as if live coals, a hint of red at the center. His smile too, despite his size, is more like that of a friendly giant, something that is aided by more rounded features instead of sharper, chiseled ones.

Personality:

Ælfwig is, first and foremost, born to be a gentleman. He is calm, even during the darkest situations, keeping a level head about his shoulders. His is a heart that is warm, accepting of all who are similar, different, and that in between. He is kind, cheerful, and one who is ready to help out friends and family without a second thought. He is selfless in that way. He will ALWAYS put his family before himself, shielding them and protecting them best he can while also making sure to give them their space for fun.

Like his father Ælfy is a confident young man, though not overly so. If anything he falls onto his strong will in order to make sure that he does not only what he wants but what is needed as well. He pushes himself, trying to break his own personal boundaries and do more. Ælfwig, while he is not necessarily one to covet power or authority, is a wolf who wants to give nothing less than his very best and then some. In fact, when it comes to most forms of authority Ælfy doesn’t care much for them at all…

Nor does this male share a view that Gods watch over them. He believes in what he can see, what he can feel, and politely expresses this to others. He doesn’t want your opinions shoved down his throat, though he doesn’t mind if you have them. He can be firm when needed too, not the sort to let himself be walked all over. But just because he knows when to be firm and serious doesn’t mean he doesn’t like to have fun himself. In the end, as long as everyone interacts in a decent way, they won’t have any issues with this young wolf.

Roleplay Sample:

It was one of their first outings from the den. Their mother had made it clear that they were to stay close, which Ælfwig was willing to do. So long as he could explore he was happy to listen to her, even if he decided he didn’t like being told what to do. But she was his mother… what else could he do? A deep breath of cold, crisp air was breathed into his young lungs, orange gaze sweeping across the frost bitten landscape. His ears perked, a paw taking a slow step forward.

His siblings had both left the den before him, not that Ælfy minded. He wanted to take things at his own pace… and why rush? There was still so much to see! He glanced over his shoulder, sure that their mother would be watching them to make sure they didn’t get into any trouble. With a smile on his face Ælfwig padded forth, heading to his favorite spot away from the den. It was a stump, a stump that he proudly climbed and sat upon.

It felt as though he could see the world from that stump. He closed his eyes, imagining those that he might meet as he grew older. He was excited to meet strangers and make friends. He wanted to see what his family could do… and he wanted to test himself. To break beyond his current capabilities and strive to be endlessly better.

But for now it was just a boy and his stump…

...and that was okay.

I'm gonna leave a little post here with my pup's account, and I'll toss their reference down here for anyone who would like to see what I'm doing. Idk. Yeah.

Because I am weak!
Note: Willing to pay for a pup pass

OOC Name: Lolaf
Character Name: Darya 
AGAB: Female
Gender: Female
Appearance:

The girl looks like a demon, she is a being of raw brutality swathed in the marks of a devil. As an adult Darya will stand 45" tall, a towering giantess of pure muscle she will look the part of a conquering god. She is a tank, a monster that boasts of unadulterated power much in the same way her father does. Perhaps it is a bit counter intuitive then that she holds herself with little to no malice, indeed she moves as softly as a mouse and as delicately as a cat, making as little impact as possible.

Her imposing form is swathed in a cloak of dread, the very skin beneath her fur an unnatural blue, tinting her nose and paw pads a brilliant cerulean. Her long thick pelt is slate grey, though it will be broken by white on her paws, curving to just above her ankles on her for legs and above her hocks on her hind legs. Her other defining markings are as black as pitch and mark her as a true child of the sinner, along her face she bears a mask in the striking resemblance of a skull, complete with small teeth markings just above her gums. Though the marking is not as atomically correct as a true wolf skull would be as instead of graceful curves along the back edges it spikes dramatically around her ears. The mask covers the whole of the top of her head and it's dark coloration flows down the back of her neck almost like a main, fading out just past her shoulders.

Sitting within that mask of hers bubbles the very pits of hell, her eyes are a brilliant spectrum of color. The flow of color from inside to outside is yellow to orange to red in an elegant fade.

Personality:
Counter to her fearsome appearance the girl is one of the meekest wolves one will ever meet. The girl is shy and quiet and kind to a fault. She is more likely to hide behind her mother or siblings when faced with a stranger than to greet them in any manor, in fact she will prefer the company of her family and a select few close friends than to be around others. That is not to say the girl isn't friendly, she is but it is hidden behind a wall of almost debilitating shyness, she simply doesn't know how to be around strangers and this awkwardness will only grow when she learns of how her size and build affects others. She will be almost afraid of breaking those that are smaller than herself.

Darya will also be almost viscerally empathetic, the notion of another wolf hurting in anyway makes her deeply uncomfortable and as she grows she will seek out the healing arts to do what she can to alleviate the suffering of any wolf she may come across. In fact violence will always make the girl upset, when she is young even the notion of hunting will upset her though as she grows she will understand it to be a necessary evil though she will never enjoy it.

Despite her apprehension Darya like many pups will be incurably inquisitive about the world around her, she will constantly seek to explore every nook and cranny she can shove her tiny body into and as she grows her curious nature may often see her ranging far from home as she seeks to know as much as she can about the physical world she lives in as she possibly can.  The girl will keep in her mother's faith, and her view of the world will be taken through the eyes of her belief.

Roleplay Sample: Hellfire gaze swept over the unmarred snow, Darya's small tail wagging as she realized she could be the first one to leave her mark in the white powder. The girl was about to take her first step into the snowy beyond when she paused for a moment, casting a guilty glance back at the sleeping forms of her siblings and mother. She stood for a moment, silent as a mouse as she listened to the steady rise and fall of her family's breathing. Satisfied they were all still soundly asleep she bound out into the snow.

With a muted Flwump the girl sunk nearly up to her chin in the white powder. It was cold! The girl suppressed a shiver and coiled her form to spring up and forwards to land in yet more snow. The girl bunny hopped like this for a while til she came to a rise in the land where the snow wasn't quite so deep. She decided to rest for a minute, panting and surveying the land. Darya's gaze finally fell upon a lupine form in the distance, an imposing figure who's sunset colored eyes the pup could make out even from this distance. Feeling the usual sort of nervousness she always did when confronted with a stranger Darya decided it was time to return.

The pup bound her way back to her mother's den, stopping every once and while to glance back over her shoulder to see if the wolf was following her, thankfully he seemed to have left so the girl slipped easily back into the den. She pushed herself in against her mother and siblings, Marvel giving a small whine as she pushed her frozen noes into their pelt. Darya felt like she could sleep for the rest of her life, yes, that had been quite enough adventure for one day.

Hey hi hello my friends!

We have a due date for this litter, it's November 24th (aka the one day where I'm gonna be tired af because black friday)

We only get one free pup, as well. So, if you're able to pay for a pass that'll be stellar! However, I'd be willing to work it out with someone who's app I really like to perhaps help pay for some of it! TBH I'm pretty chill about this stuff, so don't stress about it or anything.

Also I have one simple request: Activity. These babbies mean a lot to me, and I would looooove a post every fortnight from them :D

Hello my loves, it is time for decisions to be announced. Three pups is our max, and so the third pup goes to LOLAF with Darya! I'm violently in love with ur app, Lo, and I'm so hype to see her in action!