So this here is Quelt, he's a sexy baby and has four siblings. Two boys and two girls. They have tables below with forms in them you can apply with. This is just a little bit of information you should know about them. The arrow family gets along pretty well, their parents were duke and duchess of the kingdom that they lived in generally loved by the public. They were sort of a happy family bunch who were very open and accepting to most things of others. But your wolfs personality can be anything really. Just know most of them wouldn't have been mean to each other on purpose ^w^. Also Quelt isn't a big fan of staying in one place, so if you want a sibling to tag along with him thats fine but he would have the constant urge to protect them even if they can protect themselves because he is a protective twerp. ALSO, FAWN AND SASUKE GET FIRST PICK! the other two are free for you to fight over it is not first come first serve just fawn and sasuke discussed earlier in the chat box they wanted one ^w^. -You are free to pay for height -You are free to pay to add stripes to the designs(I just left them out for those who don't wanna pay) if you choose to add stripes simply pm me how many there are and what color and I'll add them psd files do wonders for tables ^w^. -You can change the names if you want, they were kinda made name minute ^w^ -The father is pure black, the mother was light slate blue(like quelts shoulder and muzzle) with three black stripes on her back. None of them will have the dark slate blue of his ears and paws since he got that from his uncle. Your free to design your own, but I'd like if the designs I made were used ^w^ since I went through the effort of making tables for them. Speech,

Name: Selene Gender: Female Height:29" TAKEN BY FAWN Speech,

Name: Kakashi Gender: Male Height: 39" Personality: Roleplay sample: TAKEN BY SASUKE Speech,

Name: Polly or something else? Gender: Female Height: Personality: Roleplay sample: Speech,

Name: Wael or something else? Gender: Male Height:(Also you can decide what the other eye color is, red or blue) Personality: Roleplay sample: Speech,

Name: Kakashi Arrow Gender: Male Height:39" Personality:Kakashi has a rather solitary, and matter-of-fact attitude.He has a calm and detached manner about him that many find intriguing and at times, annoying as they cannot decipher what his true intentions are. Kakashi displays himself as a rather stoic, apathetic and aloof attitude. Rarely does he ever like to emotionally get close to others, let alone allow others into his train of emotions. And yet, even with that, he does have an emotional side, though it takes a lot to get it out of him let alone see it. After watching his best friend die at the hands of a mountain lion during a hunt, Kakashi developed PTSD(Post Traumatic Stress Disorder) and will occasionally have nightmares of the attack. This will result in him waking in terror, and as a result, he is occasionally tired for a few days afterwards due to his lack of sleep and fear thereof. As a result as well, he is occasionally stern and serious when it comes to training and missions, for he believes that it was goofing around that brought the death upon his friend. Kakashi blames himself for that day, and so takes certain matters seriously. This is easily noted when he suddenly shifts from playful and uncaring to stern and rough, his voice changing to having an edge to it. Often he will be late to meetings and other things of the sort, and will always come up with an excuse as to why he was tardy. It's not because he was busy, it's just who he is. There may be times as well, that Kakashi will show a one-sided childish side. He is honorable, respectful(sometimes) yet has his quirk of pervertedness as well. (Doesn't every man?). His naturally calm attitude is used to his advantage in battle, as it becomes easier for him to maintain his composure and stay focused on the situation at hand, and notice everything around him. As a result, he can quickly adjust to any situation to make keen and thought-out decisions, allowing him to stay steps ahead of his opponents. He is often persuasive in his way of speaking, insightful to the point he can often detect hidden enemies, and is often sought out for his abilities to provide guidance to the minds of others seeking advice. The intellect of this male is one to admire. His arguments are more of a logical manner as opposed to emotional, which aids him in clearly judging situations and making decisions. He is also very capable in deception, regularly using his opponents' own tactics against them. He is also good at discerning what emotional nature of people and determine its source. In the end, Kakashi is able to handle any and every type of situation due to his quick wit, and his detachment to emotions. Roleplay sample:-WIP- Speech,

Name: Serra Arrow Gender: Female Height: 29 inches Personality: regal, self-sufficient, reserved, loyal, loving, reliable, truthful Serra lives up to what one might expect the daughter of a duke and duchess to be. She is regal, always walking with her head held high and her tail a proud banner streaming in the air. She submits to no wolf that has not first proven themselves to her, but when Serra does bow, she does it with grace. There are wolves that she must submit to in the world, and Serra does not begrudge them that, but her first assumption is always that the wolf before her is below her. She relies on no wolf to provide her things that she can provide herself with, another thing instilled upon her by her family. Serra is easily self-sufficient; she is a capable hunter, and a passable warrior, though she lacks knowledge in healing and herb use. However, she rarely asks for help, and if at all possible, will handle any and all issues herself. For Serra, asking for help is a difficult thing, and when she does do it, it involves swallowing the pride that she has grown up with as the daughter of her parents. She is overall very reserved, something taught to her in order to shape Serra into a more diplomatic wolf, and rarely displays her emotions in obvious ways. She is never ruled by her emotions, and while she accepts them as a part of her, Serra does not allow them to run amok. It takes a lot to gain Serra's loyalty; loyalty is not something that she gives away freely. She does not trust wolves instantly, and instead waits for them to prove themselves to her before she is willing to get close to another. Once she forms an attachment, however, Serra is fiercely loyal, willing to do almost anything for her friends and family. For those that she loves, Serra is anything and everything that they could want her to be. She is willing to be a champion, a defender, a shoulder to cry on - anything. Her loving side is most easily seen in this, but Serra saves her most obvious displays of emotion for her family. Her brothers and sisters are the most important things in the world to her, and any mate would probably fall a close second. Though Serra rarely gives her word, if she does, she absolutely will carry through with it. She is extremely dependable, and if she promises to get something done, nothing short of the armageddon will stop her. As she is well aware that her word means a lot, she is hesitant to give it, and will usually try to leave herself a back door just in case something does go wrong. This is usually unnecessary - if she intends to do something, she almost always will, but again, Serra was taught to not break her word, and this means that if there's a chance she won't be able to do it, the words 'I promise' will not exit her mouth. It is also worth noting that Serra rarely, if ever, lies. She is truthful to the end, and if you ask her a question, she will tell the truth, even if the answer is one you wouldn't want to hear. She tries to keep the ugly truths gentle, but Serra would never go so far as to lie to another wolf. Her logic is that if they didn't really want to know, they wouldn't ask, right? Roleplay sample: The multicolored wolf crouched low to the earth, her tail swishing against the earth beneath her. She was counting silently, 10, 9, 8, 7..., her lips forming each number as she waited for her target to pass beneath the rocky overhang. It had taken her a lot of effort to track her prey down, and plenty of time as well. But Serra had been determined, tracking him down even when the concrete sightings whittled away to rumors, which then faded away into guesswork. At first, there had been wolves that had definitely spotted her prey - 'Oh yeah, we talked a bit and then he went on his way! Said he was headed for the river.' - and the journey had been an easy one over familiar territory. But soon, the definite sightings and conversations faded into something along the lines of 'I might have seen a wolf that looked like that a few days back? I'm pretty sure he went that way?' And even that dried up eventually, and Serra was left with her best guess. Would her target go this way or that way? She was never entirely sure anymore that she was headed in the right direction. And then there had been the ocean. A daunting task to cross, and even if she were capable of it, there were so many ways to get dragged off course in an ocean. There were islands where a creature might have stopped to rest and simply decided never to leave, or a massive expanse of beaches, any number of which being a possible resting place of her target. And that was only if her prey managed to get across the ocean without drowning. At first, it had looked like she was never going to locate what she sought so desperately. But then things had started working out in her favor - at first, she had found an extremely stale scent. And then she'd tracked it down, following it to its source, which had set her plan in motion. Now she was here, crouched down and hopefully out of sight as the first crunch of pawsteps reached her ears. 3, 2, 1... As she reached one, Serra sprang into action, launching herself down from her perch to bowl the other wolf over, covering every inch of him in licks and love. "Quelt!" she proclaimed joyously, tail wagging an enthusiastic beat against the earth. She had missed her brother more than words could ever describe, but she had found him now! ooc: oh god, i'm really bad at roleplay samples, sorry. :c I had really hoped for this to be longer, but it was starting to sound really repetitive, and I couldn't really figure out how to vary it up without making it too obvious what she was looking for. Anyways I'm totally willing to write something else (like a starter or anything else really) so you can see more how I'd play her in a regular setting if you'd prefer that instead!! Speech,

Please ignore. Computer freaked out.

Name: Wael Arrow Gender: Male Height:36 inches. His other eye is blue. Personality: When the youngest brother was born, they noticed something wrong as soon as he could see; while the others explored, Wael stayed by his mother's side, whimpering about the evil wolf coming to get him. When asked, he said it was a big black demon wolf with six red glowing eyes, and fangs dripping with slobber, sharp enough to kill any wolf. To this day, Wael is afraid of getting too far away from his siblings, in fear of the hallucination he sees comes to kill him. He is always seem looking over his shoulder, and flinches at every large noise, even if it comes from his siblings. He is constantly twitching away from air. Because, truthfully, the hallucination he sees even bothers him when he is around his family. If you can convince Wael that you are not the demon wolf, disguised as another one, you can have a great friend. Of course, if you can stand his constant flinching and whimpering. If you're around when he sees the hallucination, he becomes a little braver. He stands up to his paws, and threatens the air to leave you two alone. It may take a few minutes, but Wael will eventually calm down and have a normal conversation for a few minutes. If he hasn't seen it, he's almost like a normal wolf. But he is extremely jumpy, and looks around most of the time instead of at you. Wael doesn't really care for killing, and he wishes he could stay at the little camp when they go hunting. He always whimpers and flinches when his siblings bring down any animal. He always mutters about thanking it, and can often be found with his eyes closed and his head raised in a howl. These howls are him, thanking the animal for letting them survive. He's a sweet boy, but it just takes some time to get to know him. Roleplay sample: Letting out a low whimper, Wael tilted his head. The black wolf was coming towards him, its red eyes glowing. He flinched and looked around for his siblings. Selene? Kakashi? He's....He's coming. He whimpered. The demon wolf was getting closer, slowly opening his mouth. Panicked, Wael glanced around again. Guys? Help! He yelped, and the hallucination "pinned" him down. Really, he had just stumbled trying to get away from it. His blue eyes closed, as he waited for the wolf's jaws to come crashing down on his throat. It never came. When Wael blinked his eyes open, he wasn't dead. He saw the wolf keep running, from the way it had came. In its place was his two siblings, asking if he was alright. Slowly, he nodded, blinking and breathing heavily. He had almost died. If it hadn't been for his siblings, he would have died. That demon wolf would have killed him. He wagged his gray tail at his two siblings, and closed his blue eyes again. Did.....Did you bring any food back? We....We need to eat. He whimpered and stared at his two siblings. Don't worry about me, guys. I'm....I'm perfectly fine. OOC: Not planning to make him like this at first. But I'm gonna keep him like this. He may even be my new muse. Speech,

NEVERMIND xD, anyway Selene and Kakashi are now taken! two still up.

Sorry about that. I'm creating him right now. If you're not mad. My computer freaks out sometimes.

It's fine things happen ^w^

Got him finished. I have to say, I love my muse for him.

So actually nvm, I have to limit my chars sorreh!

Okay silveris wael is yours. ONE SIBLING LEFT