Alright I've been talking about it for forever should finally kick my ass into gear and see about getting some puppies adopted out. That's right Recluse is finally getting knocked up... by accident. Let's get into it.

The rules: Real quick right off the bat, I expect at least a moderate amount of activity for these characters, I am not the fastest poster however Recluse is my alpha and as such is one of my more active characters. If you feel you cannot be active for an extended period of time please reach out to me, if you fail to do so and go at least a month without at least one post your puppy may be reclaimed without warning. If you plan to set your puppy inactive please reach out to me, I will take them back no questions asked. If you do set them inactive I will reclaim them without warning.

The Parents: Recluse Klein and Beat Destruction What that means for the pups is that they will have 25% off on Albino colors from their mother and Height up to 39 inches from their father.

The Plots: This is the one and only litter I will be adopting out for Recluse where all adopted puppies will be 100% raised by her as while Recluse will be prone to picking children she does not approve of and dropping them off suddenly on their dads Resin and I already plotted out that the Recluse pup I will be playing (Soul) will be the only one going to Beat. As such I will not be considering apps of any characters with obvious disabilities, physical or mental as Recluse would not keep them and I want all adopted puppies from this litter to be raised in Habari. Note: This does not apply to albino traits that give a character disadvantages, such as light blindness or fragile skin, as Recluse herself has those.

Additionally, as these puppies are the children of Habari's leader they will be in the running for Heir to the pack, though she will consider *all* of her children and not just her first litter, any particularly ambitious or active children will be considered for this rank and may be forced to fight for it and to keep it.

Alignments and Personalities: Alignments can range from true neutral to chaotic evil, the Kleins are a darker family generally and will not be taught what might be considered common morals, your character should not be a bleeding heart as Recluse would quickly stifle that in any of her children. Additionally, while she may be callous from time to time Recluse will genuinely care for her children and not be a neglectful mother to any children she keeps so familial hate would not make sense, I understand IC things can change a character but these should not be things planned from the outset.

Names: Creepy themed names, avoid specifically literature or media names but things like creature names, feeling names or biological names are on the table. Ex. Chupacabra, Bile, Ichor, Fear, Anxiety etc.

Designs: Please know all provided designs (and corresponding art) will be reclaimed/stay with the character if reclaimed or adopted out. They absolutely are not to be used outside of the site. You are free to provide your own, which will stay with you in the event of re-adoption.


(More may be added as time goes on)

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[b]RP Sample:[/b] (Only if we've never threaded before)

Deadline:
January 11th

SKELETON (REAPER) KLEIN
male - chaotic evil - fighting/hunting - 39" - light
by: skelle
Apperance: A shadow - lingering, lurking behind you. Watching your every move. A walking nightmare. Primarily black, white masks his face similarly to a skull, leaving the areas around his eyes dark as well as a stripe up his muzzle that ends in a taper. His mothers pink eyes shine through the dark abyss around each hollow, though they are more vibrant yet retain the same sensitivity to the light as she. His face burns in the sun easily, so he too sticks to the protective cover of night, only adding to his otherwise ominous looks and demeanor. White again adorns his chest and sides in slightly curved, vertical stripes as if his very own ribs were exposed. White dots the tops of his knuckles on each paw and reappears again on the underside of his oddly short tail, leaving him looking much like your worst nightmare.

Personality: Quiet. So quiet. He barely speaks, and only when absolutely necessary. Even as a child he hardly speaks. Frankly, he isn't much like a child. Always watching. Waiting. Hiding in the shadows. Learning. He's intelligent even as a child, learning quick and with little instruction. Hunting, killing... destroying is his favorite thing, from as soon as he can wrap his fangs around the vitals of others. If he can't kill it, he wants to own it. A very possessive, selfish little thing apparent from birth, he'll fight for what he wants and won't back down. He will lie to get his way, he will blame others for his mistakes, and he will certainly go whatever he deems necessary to get his way. Destructive, possessive, malicious, chaotic... many words to describe the young man... yet it's still frightening to think what he could grow up to be, what he could do.

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OOC Name: Arden

Character Name: Ambrosia (Food of the Gods), Ichor (Blood of the Gods), Axar (Ghost), Anima (Spirit, Passion, Mind, Essence)
Gender: Genderfluid / Bio Male
Alignment: Chaotic Evil

Apperance:

A midnight black pelt covers her back, orange brown stalkings that stripe it's way up his legs to the point right before his shoulders although his back stockings stop right above the elbow. A light grey mist settles itself down on the end of his tail, running its way underneath his body and all the way up to his chin. His face is completely black besides the orange brown dots that substitute his eyebrows, and some edgy eyeliner in the same color. His eyes are two different colors, settling into full heterochromia. His left eye is a neon pink while his right blazes with an amber orange.

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An albino white coat from his mother, laced with dark shadows that twist and twine their ways up hi legs, face, tail... but completely ignore the mans ears. The stripes that lace his haunches are dark and twining, creeping up his legs and onto the top of his haunches while on his front legs the same thing happens but to his shoulder blades- almost completely up to the mans spinal core. Though his paws are stained from the shadows, the rest of him remains a clean, pure white. His eyes are an icy blue, shimmering from behind the dark mask that encapsulates his face, interrupted only by white eyeliner.

Regardless of which design; this is his mannerisms:

The man walks with a stature like most that have his height, brute, and brawn. Both of his parents are massive, and Recluse walks like she owns the place- because she does- so he follows suit. When he first starts tottering around he simply won't care if he gets knocked down but once he gains his footing he'll start pushing back- hard and far will he go to get what he wants.

His voice reverberates through your skull once it develops fully, deep and almost to a luring quality, but not quite. The mans tongue is sharp and witty, belying his youth typically.

Personality:

The man identifies with the chaotic side of the alignment spectrum. He's smart, cynical in his movements and words; never saying anything the wrong way nor doing anything the wrong way- in his eyes anyways. In his siblings eyes... that's a whole other thing. Outwardly he's stoic and sly, keeps quiet unless spoken to or needed and does not desire to be the heir to Habari- though he suspects that most of his siblings will be. He's a lot more reserved than his siblings, although he does speak more to those he first meets than to his family in general- unless its Recluse, then his words are under lock and key unless directly spoken to or asked of said topic.

As a puppy his excitement will be rooted in the killing of animals... and not just the prey kind. He'll be taught that killing is okay and that torture is a valid way to gain information regardless of the circumstances. And he'll take advantage of such teachings. He might ask Recluse for a toy of some sort once he's old enough, and should he ever find a lover... well, that's not something that this pup should have. He won't care for his lover's well being but will give them attention when they do what he asks. He may be on the smaller spectrum of the litter but he won't be easily beat down without a fight, his pride getting in the way of even thinking of such a thing.

Skills:
Plans: Probably a mama's boy, but wishes to meet his father and 'lost' sibling should he ever find out about Soul. He'll most likely become a high ranking bodyguard for any pups or prisoners.

RP Sample:
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OOC Name: NachoMumma
Character Name: Rictus (or Spectre, or maybe Menace)
Gender: Female
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Apperance:



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Mottled patches of grey and black stand out against a base of white. When paired with her pink eyes, it is no wonder the girl favours the night. She is a giant by normal standards, even inching over her father at 42”. Despite her height, her frame is slender. She moves with the grace and elegance of a ballerina, often seen - only when she wishes, and well before she is heard. If she does venture outside in the daytime, it will be with an obvious squint in her eyes, the harsh sunlight too much for her delicate vision. She might look all gentle sloping curves, but underneath a well-kept coat are muscles of steel, well honed through rigorous training.

Personality:

Headstrong from the start, the girl will grow her own moral compass from those that influence her in her early days. She will be equal parts protective of any siblings that make the cut, and simply possessive, only wanting them so nobody else can have them. Her whims may seem fickle, but it is possible the girl may develop an underlying fear of abandonment. She will often strive to prove herself worthy throughout her life, though a genuine sense of accomplishment may be hard to come by.

The girl can come across as aloof, though she is mostly insecure in dealing with others (wishing to bring no shame to her family name), and learns to be observant from an early age. She will struggle to connect with peers outside of her immediate family, as she thinks it a waste of time to invest in those that share no common interests. The girl may come across as arrogant, but it is hardly arrogance unless her confidence in her own abilities has been miscalculated.

She will set herself goals, and pursue them with a single-mindedness that may be unsettling to some. The girl isn’t afraid to twist an arm if it will further her own goals, though she will often be disinterested in the schemes of others. She wants to burn bright, for she sees the only alternative as burning out.

Skills: fighting/hunting or intellect
Plans: none

RP Sample: 1, 2, 3

OOC Name: Shard

Character Name: Misery (Izzy)
Gender: Male
Alignment: Neutrel Evil
Apperance:

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1st Option:
The depths of darkness lit only by flames.  
Misery is a primarily a pitch black wolf with shadowy softer greys flowing down under his chest and belly.  The softer gray also shows up towards the end of the tail.  Orange stripes on the legs ending with orange paws seem like flames striving to climb up higher but unable to vanquish the darkness.  The firey-orange lights up under his eyes and on his eyebrows. His iris' are likewise a brilliant burning orange. The wolf's form is slim allowing his movements to appear graceful.  The boy is small, growing up to only 25inches in height.  

2nd Option
Velvety Darkness coats the wolf as if trying to scream out the truth of his soul. Not a glimmer of white belongs on a wolf with such a heart of darkness and so his markings can only go so light as a pale grey.  The most noticeable grey is a lark strip of it from top of head to tip of tail. Along the neck some of the grey strip streaks downward resembling a bit of lightning play through the scruff.  Little slashes of soft grey are found on all his legs.  A snip of pale grey is over the nose and hint of grey on the sides of his muzzle.  The wolf is small at only 25 inches and has a slim and graceful figure.

Personality
At Misery's soul is a sly actor who laughs at the world and mocks the majority of those within it.  The meaning of life is what works best for him.  However, its one of those persona's that very few get to learn about.

He can offer a smile as cheerfully naive as one would find in many puppies, he could also use that smile to get in an unsuspected first attac, or steal another wolfs kill.  He can easily keep up a cheerful conversation that will eventually lead to a friendship to get information easier learned in friendship than torture.  He could also kill his 'friend' once the information is received.Misery can act the part of his namesake and look particularly miserable when he wants some soft hearted fool to come to his aid.

Misery loves his name, wearing it with a badge of pride but for naive fools outside of the pack he wants to trick the wolf will offer out the name 'Izzy.'  Misery loves morals and ethics, at least when its his targets that have them.  Morals are just chains that tie you down from making full use of all tools in a situation.

Misery will train hard in his skills but he does enjoy being lazy and will make use of his abilities to have time to lounge.  Manipulating others to do a task works fine so long as a task gets done, right?  Besides, being lazy is another way to make wolves underestimate you and easier to get a talk started when laying around versus working hard.

Skills: Fighting / Intelligence
Plans:  He will want to gain in status, whether that's leader of the pack or status in some other fashion I don't know.  The intent is making a little monster - the wicked wolf in sheep's clothing.  Probably will stay in the pack just because it would fit his personality so well.
He's bound to truly care for at least one other wolf (probably mom) maybe also his litter mates?

OOC Name: Lazuli

Character Name: Wendigo
Gender: Male
Alignment: Chaotic Evil

Appearance: this or if it's not available I'll get a custom
Eyes - Red
Build - Wendigo's hectic nature keeps him svelte. He lacks the well formed curves of an athlete and is instead nothing but sharp edges and straight lines, which, given his nature, is oddly fitting.
Quirks - His fur is as chaotic as the rest of him.Though it doesn't quite hold true throughout, nearly every jagged patch of color in his coat lays in a different direction that clashes either sharply or subtly with the patch next to it and gives him a disheveled look no matter how recently or harshly he was groomed.
Coat - a mishmash of black, grey and white all jumbled together like a patchwork quilt. There's no symmetry anywhere, no rhyme or reason, just a tangle of monochrome.

Personality: Wendigo is the embodiment of chaos. He is all over the place and it's difficult to tell whether or not he's coming or going most of the time. Wendigo flits from activity to activity with the speed of a hummingbird and the delicacy of a rhinoceros. He is unfocused and thoughtless; a happy, raging cyclone of arts, crafts and capricious violence. It's never hard to tell where Wendigo has been as he leaves in his wake a wide path of destruction. He is a messy, disorganized hoarder whose bed (and later, his den) is completely filled with useless but sentimentally priceless trinkets upon which he sleeps like a garbage dump dragon.

There is only one constant in Wendigo's otherwise completely anarchic personality and that is a strange and oftentimes ill timed jolliness. Wendigo is a very happy, very giggly individual. Everything is funny and entertaining and it shows most clearly in his voice, which is usually pitched high and airy. Likewise he exudes whimsy in all he does and it really doesn't matter what he's doing, be it wrapping intestines around his neck like a boa or being somewhat good in that one super serious meeting he really shouldn't be in but alas, it's mandatory.

Skills: Hunting and Fighting
Plans: Stay in Habari, fail at everything, and just be a precious little fire starting trash monster

Just an update for all applicants! These pups will be born on the 18th (My Birthday puppies yay!) That means the deadline will be the 11th to allow time to get them up before they're born.

Further: You can assume your pup will know Soul as he won't be sent off to his father until after his eyes open and the pups are at least partially weaned. He will be given to Beat on the day they are playable and Recluse will tell the rest of the pups that he couldn't stay for reasons I haven't totally ironed out yet. Further the pups will not be given names until then (so Recluse doesn't bond with them before giving any of them away) so they should not know his name even if they are aware of him. I am 100% down for and even encourage the possibility of Soul running into his siblings once they're both a little older, especially since as of the time of writing they will be neighbors.

That being said do not feel that you need to account for Soul with your character. I simply wanted to share what is would be known in terms of his involvement.

Finally I am currently planning to buy pup slots for this litter so only purchases that should be anticipated are your own character slots if need be, and any markings.

OOC Name: Dragon

Character Name: Morticia Klein
Gender: Female
Alignment: Chaotic Evil
Apperance: My own design (don't mind the accessories lol)
Morticia bears a pitch black coat, so dark in fact that there is no other sheen or color to it other than the solid white markings strewn across her body. Even the light is unable to penetrate the darkness of her fur. Her fur is smooth to the touch and lies flat against her body, not a single hair dares to stray unless forced to by a hunt or a fight. The white markings that adorn her body resemble a skeleton, from the skull shaped mask on her face right down to the bones in her tail and toes. At night, she can be seen as a haunting figure, the darkness of her coat blending seamlessly with the shadows while only her markings show eerily in the dark. Along with her vibrant, unsettling orange gaze of course. Her eyes are so vibrant and at times, unnerving. Her gaze is piercing, resembling that of a snake as she gauges the intentions of those around her.
Personality:
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Skills: Fighting x Hunting
Plans: She definitely wants to be mama's #1. So she'll pretty much do whatever it takes to rise to the top (alpha or not). Will likely do her mothers bidding regardless of the task as long as it earns her favor.

OOC Name: Luis

Character Name: Terror, bones, Ghost, Zombie, Ruin, CArnage OR morana (Goddess of death and winter)
Gender: F
Alignment: Neutral EVil
Apperance: The lady is cloaked in the purest of silks, hanging beautiful upon her curvy frame. Representing the days of winter the woman is dominated in white white hues unlike a lot of her other siblings. She stands at 36" tall and it would seem she is smaller than a few of her other siblings. Wild curls trace her body though she always looks prim and proper, rarely allowing herself to be seen anything other than well put together. Though the white hues mainly consume her, the left side of her face is speckled in a dark brown, tracing around her eye and going all the way to the tip of her muzzle. At first, the lady would hate it, wanting to be 'pure' though as she grows up she quickly grows attatched to what 'defines her' and couldn't imagine being just basic. Her left ear is also coated in a dark brown while her right ear remains white. The womans right paw would also be dipped in the deep brown ink. The most beautiful thing about the girl is that she has striking, icy blue eyes against her appearance, reflecting beautifully amongst the full moon. As she grows, she holds her body with confidence, her steps precise, her crown kept high.

Personality: The lady will be manipulative in her ways. Observing body language from an early age and learning to read others to her own advantage. She will use not only her looks to get what she wants, but will also learn to engage with others to gain their trust to use to her own advantage. She will grow to see just how powerful she will become and has an ambition to improve her fighting but to also learn the importance of politics. While raised under an evil alignment, the woman will remain respectful to her family and those who become friends. Controlling her outbursts and her anger and beginning to think long term. She is not loud nor quiet, she will not beg for attention, though she always likes to leave a reminder that she is always in the game. She cares little of what others think of her and will always speak whats on her mind should it be to her gain or knowing the odds are in her favour. Above all, she is loyal. While she can act disinterested and lack empathy, she will put family above all else, knowing the importance of keeping her relations strong. She will not actively go out of her way to seek destruction, especially if it means putting a target amongst her pack. She will be well mannered and will act politically for her pack, knowing she is not entirely invinicible ( yet). When she is completely alone, she tends to like the silence and on occassion like to stroll and encounter strangers to experience not only the ways of her pack, but how others operate.
Skills: intellegent, fighting
Plans: If i get this, i plan for this to be my prime character. I want this to remain fairly open to development but would love for her to one day meet her brother, either go for heir or when i train her to expert claim a pack of her own to align with her mothers.

RP Sample: (Only if we've never threaded before)

Finished!

design inspired by my two favorite's! Line art by Shinzessu

OOC Name: Kyu

Character Name: Spectora
Gender: Female
Alignment: Chaotic neutral
Appearance:
⊰- Female | Heterochromatic | 30in | Light -⊱

Spectora while growing into a medium sized wolf one that would stand below her mother’s and fathers own height for they were both large in nature. Something that would never truly bother her, for it would make her unique in a way that could allow her to stand apart. Though something she would truly share with her mother is the build of her body, one that would surely make her fast if she were to train. She was a lighter wolf after all.

Though if one would look past the physical features of her body they would catch sight of the tir colors that would wrap it’s way around her body, the base was a pristine ivory that could shine like snow in the moonlight. Something both of her parents imbued her with from their genes. Though it was through her father that she gained the two additional colors. A light charcoal grey would wrap it’s way from her fur covered cheeks to that of her lower legs before breaking before her torso was met. It would only reappear half way down her plush tail. The last color that would appear grace all four of her legs in what appeared to be spidering tendrils of black. Not only did it grace her long lean legs it appeared upon her face before the light charcoal grey would appear, as well as the tip of her tail.

She thought she was one remarkable wolf, though her true prize was her eyes. As they would always set her apart from those who ran in her family line. One was a brilliant blue that could match untouched oceans, with many layers of their own depths. While the other a vibrant green that could best the most ethereal of emeralds when plucked from their earthly beds and polished to gleam in the sun. It was with all these features tied together that she believed is where she gained her name.

Personality:
⊰- Unpredictable | Independent | Confident | Mature | Dominating | Hypnotic | Gentle -⊱

Unpredictable-
Unpredictable could define this young girl to a tee, more so when you would expect her to do one thing before turning you back. She would shuffle away wishing to be someplace else. If she was supposed to be taking lessons like a good little pup she would sneak away and find an attempt to start a fight to get her grip on the feel of battle. If offered a day to relax and play she would be studying to get a grip on life. In a sense you could call her mind an opposite to most things.

Independent-
From a young age an independent streak had grown quite strong in her. The doubting mother, who seemed to fret over each one of her young had driven the girl mad at one point. Making her look for a form of escape, one that would allow her to stand upon her own four feet. So she had set out to grow apart from the seamlessly forming crowd. She had taken to doing her own thing, from walking about in the den when mother was out, to sneaking out when she was not looking. It was freeing, so the trait of independence stuck.

Confident-
As she grew she would take notice of how others would carry themselves with higher standards than most. It had confused the young girl at first until she understood it was something they felt comfortable doing. Like a second skin, and those who did not show that they held their head high? They were shrinking back in the crowd, but she? Oh no she would do everything with a certain degree of confidence, even if she had failed in a brawl or mixing a brew she would show it off proudly for at least she had done something instead of hiding away inside.

Mature-
Most wolves her age were childish at best, none holding that of a clear head or thinking things through. They lacked a certain quality that was unseen in their young life, but she? She took a different look on life ever since a spree of independence set in. she wished to do everything for herself, not having things handed to her on a silver platter. Though this often left her cast aside from the other pups for all they wished was to have fun while she dedicated herself to learning things she need not to quit yet.

Dominating-
When thinking of a young girl of a general build you would not think that a trait she would hold would be one to dominate. It was one thing to be controlled by another but after she broke free of a constant gaze she decided she would take control of her own life. By doing such she would display a more domineering face one that would not allow another to control her or keep her in place. Of course if you were anyone but her mother, on the outside she would save face, but coming under her gaze as she grows older she would show the child her mother had raised. A side that no one but her could see.

Hypnotic-
As she grows older a new trait will appear, one that will show a softer side to those she wished to woo. Softly she would speak as if her voice would become a melody, her eyes would work one over as they kept an on looker under her paw under her sway. But truly it was just a way to get what she desired.

Gentle-
While she was alone with her thoughts she would take on a whole new nature that would never show its face around anyone other than her mother. It was a trait she wished to keep hidden from others for she felt as if it showed how weak a woman could be if they constructed themselves to be a more outgoing head strong type of woman.


Skills: ⊰- Fighting Marauder || Healing poison master -⊱
Plans:
Plans for Spectora would to have her prove herself to be a worth heir, one that could command a pack with out having a wolf waver out of place, be it by respect or fear not so much that there would be an uprising
While she grows she would like to explore while taking up random mentors to learn how to fight or heal/poison so she could have many different skills under one class.
If she is not chosen for the title of heir apparent she could possible become a mentor of sort's teaching those who need to be taught?

RP Sample:


Flickering bugs that littered the night could be seen casting upon the soft winds as they filtered the renowned land. A sight of enchantment was easy to capture the eyes of all that could walk by, more so as they would float to the ground where blooming flowers were open to the moon's chilling light. Though if that would not ensnare your wandering gaze then surely a medium wolf dressed in ivory, with touches of grey strewn about. Yes this wolf stood there with her gaze affixed to the ethereal night sky whilst in her mind a solitary thought had rung. What would it be like to glimmer as brightly as the night sky? It was a simple thought for the seemingly stoic young woman, one that would ring through her head until she truly could outshine all the star’s in the sky. With a bout of independence she had slipped away from her mothers always present gaze. It had been an impediment act of a trivial matter but for once she just wanted her time alone to listen to the thoughts in her mind without it becoming over flowed with information of the prattling of her siblings who seemed to never wish to stay silent. Oh how she wished they would at times just have their lips sewn shut or had the capability to do such an act herself.  The young woman had adored her moments of silence, but would this escape cause her mother unease? Would she send one of her minions to attempt to track her down or just simply let her return on her own? It was with these questions that made a smile spread upon her normal emotionless face. Out here she could be free so why not enjoy it until the sun would bring about it’s flaring gaze? She could wander to her heart's content or just lie about in the field of blooming floors, or even chase the lighting bugs. For now the sky was truly the limit!

OOC Name: Kristen

Character Name: Damiana (one who cannot be tamed), Maeve (one who has an intoxicating effect on others), Prosperine (princess of hell), Kali (goddess of destruction)
Gender: Female
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Apperance:


[chosen name here] is tall and willowy with long legs and a streamline body. When she walks she seems to float from one place to the next like a ghost, increasing her allure. She holds herself like the princess she sees herself to be, thinking herself to be the cream of the crop, and it shows. Her head is always held high and her tail either flagging high with her self-perceived authority or swishing demurely at her heels (when she wants to entice someone in). Her body is entirely white, her soft pink skin peeking through the nearly colorless fur and, in the right lighting, making her seem to almost glow. She inherited her mother's albinism so she prefers the night time to avoid burning, but if she must be out and about during the day she'll drift from shadow to shadow as best as she can.

The girl does have a few splashes of color in the same hue of light grey across her rump, which is also speckled intermittently with white, as well as beneath her eyes and dotting her eyebrows. This coloration on her face, particularly beneath her eyes, accentuate the duality of her gaze. Her right eye is the same pink as her mother, but her left eye is reminiscent of the piercing blue of her father.

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[chosen name here] is tall and willowy with long legs and a streamline body. When she walks she seems to float from one place to the next like a ghost, increasing her allure. She holds herself like the princess she sees herself to be, thinking herself to be the cream of the crop, and it shows. Her head is always held high and her tail either flagging high with her self-perceived authority or swishing demurely at her heels (when she wants to entice someone in). Her body is cloaked in dark, rich chocolate reminiscent to the coloring of her great-grandmother's pelt. Rich gold curls itself in tendrils across her back and legs, a mixture of the same markings of her mother with a splash of inspiration from her grandmother. The gold is accentuated by russet that cloaks her shoulders and the scruff of her neck, dotted with an even deeper brown than the rest of her body. The same gold coloration stretches across the top of her snout and curls around her eyes, a more intricate version of her great-grandmother's markings. This gold serves to accentuate the coloration of her heterochromatic gaze, passed down from her grandfather. Her right eye is bright pink, while her left eye is an enrapturing, vibrant blue.

Personality: Chatty - Flirty - Ambitious - Scheming - Wicked - Narcissistic

[chosen name here] thinks she's the hottest thing since sliced bread. From a young age she'll learn to bat her eyes just right in order to get what she wants and as she gets older her use of her physical appeal to get her way will only increase. This is a girl who knows what she wants and just how to get it, and when things don't go her way she's likely to blame others before herself. [chosen name here] holds great admiration for her mother and, while she doesn't want to be just like her, she does strive for her approval. Her high opinion of herself coupled with her want to live up to her mother's standards will leave the girl wanting to rise up in the ranks as quickly as possible to claim the coveted heir seat, doing whatever is necessary to achieve her goals even if it means knocking her siblings down a few pegs. That isn't to say, however, that she doesn't care for her family. She does but in her own unique way and she'll likely have a relationship with them reminiscent of 'only I'm allowed to bully them'. Even if she doesn't make the cut for heir, the girl would still be a fantastic tactician (though she'd forever be trying to obtain the coveted leadership).

Skills: Intelligence, fighting
Plans: I definitely anticipate having her go for the official heir and eventually leadership. There's a chance that she'd want to start an affiliated offshoot if she didn't get it, just because she thinks she deserves it, but I imagine she'll stay close. She likes to be in the know to feel important, so she'd try to attend whatever meetings she can and would volunteer to scout, a diplomat or a messenger.

RP Sample: Rp1 Rp2

Gosh guys! It's time to pick but I want to say that none of you made this easy for me, all of these apps were gorgeous! If you didn't get a pup this go around please know Recluse will absolutely be having more in the future and I'll prioritize players who don't currently have one of her pups when the time comes!

Okay enough dithering, onto the results.

Shard with Misery (Whichever design you prefer), Laz with Wendigo (With provided design), Luis with Terror/Carnage and Kristen with Kali (Second design)!  These kiddos are born in a week so please try to get them ready to go by then. Pup slots are already paid for Here with the free two going to Soul (me) and Shard! (Literally just randomized it so we're consistent.) If any other purchases are needed and you're unsure you can afford it please talk to me there's a decent chance I can cover it!

Can't wait to see these kiddos in play!