Lyric Destruction was born to Novel and Dutiron's first litter and unlike the majority of her siblings she remained in Ahlon and now leads the pack with her mate, Darilnor. The pair had children though and some of them may have decided to follow their grandparents to Alacritis and so, we have yet more Destruction family members up for adoption!



They are a year old, born in the summer and their names have already been chosen. I have made some designs as well, though feel free to make your own if you wish. As with many of the existing Destruction family members, these wolves are lighter aligned and typically close to one and other. Born after their aunts and uncles had left the pack, they've never met any of them though they do of course know their grandparents.



Chord Destruction ♂ - Taken by Eldarwen

Motif Destruction ♀ - Taken by Sea

Harmony Destruction ♀ - Taken by Starry

Rhythm Destruction ♀ - Taken by Kat

Bass Destruction ♂ - Taken by Evelyn



We want to see the family staying active so it you fall inactive with them (without good reason) they may be put up for adoption again.

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Nevermind! I'm going to go one of the others!

Name: Bass Destruction

Design: Design 6

Appearance: Bass is a pure white wolf with very little to sully his perfection. Only a few small brown marks adorn his body, and they are only on his face. A small patch of brown fur lays on the top of his nose, stopping half way up his snout. It cuts off on the top almost like a diamond, then slops down to the top of his nose. The one other mark is a single brown line that sits just below his amber eyes, a swooping line that looks much like a smile.

This brute is quite large, although most call him a gentle giant. He would never consider harming another, unless they threatened his family. He has a long tail and pointed ears, and was built for strength than for speed. He has stocky shoulders and all in all is quite the manly man. Bass was born with a missing dew claw on his front right leg.

Personality:
-Protective- Bass is very protective of all his family members, and will die for them if he has to. The only time he will spark and lash out is when his family is in danger. He is even more so protective of the female side of his family, and likes to sharpen his claws on trees or bones when his sister brings a male home. He is not usually rude, but he will tests those brutes to hell and back before he would ever give his blessing. His sisters deserve nothing but the best.
-Gentleman- When ladies are concerned, Bass treats them all like ladies. They should all be wined and dined, so to speak. He would never dream of taking one for advantage, and 'courts' females for a long period of time before making a major move. Well, unless they approach him first. But still, he would never strike out at a fae, unless they were harming his family.
-Family Oriented- Bass will do anything for the Destruction line, and while he likes to be alone at times he would rather surround himself with those he loves. After being gone for a long period of time, which to him is a week, he will approach his family like its been five years. Family is everything to him, and a very quick way to make him angry is do anything he doesn't like to them. Also a very quick way to end ones life.
-Playful- When Bass isn't making sure that his loves ones are safe, he likes to play as both an adult and a pup. Tag has always been one of his favorites, and loves to run around and laugh and play. While he has his serious moments, he does act quite like a little one when it comes to fooling around. Tumbling down hills, all that jazz.
-Explorer- New area's are a vast and wondrous thing for this brute. He loves to find little excluded areas to call his own, a place to wander off to when he has an alone moment. He also likes to take the ladies to these little gems that he find.
-Thinker- Before launching into anything, Bass will usually sit there and think about it for awhile. He mulls things over a lot, and often falls silent in the middle of a conversation because he needs to ponder over what that wolf said. He thinks before he leaps, that's for sure.

RP Sample: I know he didn't lose his family, I just made up a situation.

With a final huffing breath, the yearling finally made it to the very top of the mesa. He had been struggling to get to the top, but he needed to get there. It was the very tallest point and he would be able to see the whole land spread before his paws. The wolf walked as close to the edge as he dared, his light yellow eyes wide as he took in everything before him. It was noon, so the sun shone down on everything and made it glimmer. Awe filled the young one, and he sat and basked in it. Everything below him was so small, it made him feel so... so large.

Oh right! His family! That is why he had come up here. He looked down again and realized his mistake. He was way to far up to ever pick out the site of a wolf or even a deer below him. Unless they were coming up the Mesa themselves. Bass's ears drooped even further, his head lowering as he whined softly. He had to come up with a new plan now, a new way to find his family. He did miss them, but it was quite an adventure, being alone. Yes it was scary at times, and he did get cold at night, but he had found out things about the world and himself. Like for instance, if you hit a frog on the back with your paw, it flips over and plays dead. Then it squirts out a gross liquid that is super smelly. He learned after that... no more hitting frogs.

Seerten folded to the earth gracefully, letting his paws hang over the edge of the cliff. Sighing softly, he realized just how much he missed his family. Sure, it was quite the adventure, being alone. But he craved the warmth and the familiar scent of them. He wanted to be greeted with warm, welcoming faces and lots of love. He didn't really like it sometimes, being alone, but he knew that he couldn't change it. With a small huff, Bass rested his head on his dangling paws.

The silence was nice, it meant that he could actually think and enjoy the view without any distractions. He really should go on to find his family, but he had worked so hard to get up here that he didn't want to leave just yet. Who knew, maybe by staying here they would actually come and find him! That would be fun. That meant that his search was over, and he could focus on something else. Like... hunting. He wasn't very good at that...

`NAME Harmony Destruction `DESIGN 1 `APPEARANCE Yet another fine specimen of the Destruction line, Harmony Destruction is no different from any other of her family in ways of elegance and fine coloration. Cloaked in a base of snowy white, the damsel is seemingly fragile, standing at a slender thirty inches of height, and weighing a light ninety-six pounds. However, she makes up for her size in well-bound muscle and finesse, always active. Above this pearly base is a mocha brown cape, trailing from her crown to the base of her plush tail. All from her nose to the ridge between her eyes is a darker near black brown in a strip. Two uniquely colored irises rest in her well-chiseled face, the left a clear blue, while the right a burning yellow. Beneath the lady's eyes, are uncanny Destruction markings, filled with the same coal black as the strip upon her maw. `PERSONALITY `LOYAL 'I would die to protect my family and friends. Yes, at the cost of my own life, I will defend those I care deeply for. These are not many wolves, however, but for my family, I will do anything, even giving up my freedom for their safety.' `KIND 'Deeply, I care for all of my family and friends, whom I trust dearly, but, I still give regard to strangers, often those who need it truly. When I find the other parts of my family, perhaps I will join their pack if they have one, and care and watch over the members found within their ranks.' `HONEST 'Really, I am not afraid to tell the truth if it must be exposed, even if it seems like a lie. This does not believe I believe every word of another wolf's. I rather would believe something if I saw it with my own eyes. Otherwise, good luck persuading me to act in your favor if you are not amongst my friends or family.' `RP SAMPLE 'How I missed them, how I loved them.' Across verdant blades of grass, a pearly body would drift, pillars working to lead her to who would know where. Multicolored eyes would gaze about a sunlit paradise of blooming color. Each flower's colors would curl about the hues of yet another. A true paradise, masked by a pallid mainland. Salty sea air would sting at the damsel's charcoal colored nose, as mocha audits would swivel forth to take in all of the noise she could find in this land. Both irises would be covered briefly as the alabaster based lady exhaled, remembering that it was only an Eden she would dream of at night. When she opened her eyes once more, her plush tail would lower as she found herself walking in a plain field of wildflowers. Perhaps this was better than the heavenly paradise. To the femme's right, a rock would spiral upward toward the sky, multiple branches curving down into the ground, a magnificent archway. A smile would spread on the femme's inky lips as she noticed a familiar scent tickling her nose, as if it were a playful sprite. In the distance, she would spot a figure disappearing and reappearing out of the fog. She did not care if this was another hallucination imposed on her by the loss of her family in the previous lands she lived in. Pillars would work to thrust her toward the figure, leading her toward pack lands, where she careened toward the border line, where she would lower her crown to inhale the scent once more. The mysterious wolf had disappeared, but she still yet would smell the scent of her own blood. Destruction blood.

Name: Fable Destruction

Design: Design 2

Appearance:

Personality:

RP Sample:

OK Starry, Harmony is all yours, and click here

Also, just a note about those eye markings, Harmony's are actually the same as their father's rather than typical style of 'Destruction marks'. On a similar note for anyone who is interested his side of the family is the same one that has brought in diamonds/stripes on the muzzles and the eye marking on 3!

Name: Motif
Design:4
Appearance:Dignified, long limbs stretch out beneath this girl in softly short curls and tuffs of fur. Painted in long strokes of shades of earth and fire, give her lithe beauty an element of strength. A strength well contrasted with her soft curves and the plush length of her tail that fans out and curls gently outwards behind her. Yellow, sunshine eyes hide beneath faded whites that cushion her muzzle and lighten shadows against the base of these fiery orbs. Her coat lies in a single base color of dark brown, highlight and shifted with gradient shades both lighter and darker that shadow gently against her coat. Her build display a lithe wolf to the point of a frailty, and a delicate beauty. It is perhaps only the darker colors that hold her, and the burn of sunny orbs that give hint the stronger personalty lying within.

Personality:This girl is fire, with the nature of a tempest, and all the insanity of a storm. Her light build is held with a dignity that gives hint of the strong personality held within. She prizes herself as a clever, quick thinker but one with an unbalancing temper that she easily loses herself within. Her fierce nature includes a protective streak to all who share her blood, and a kindness often forgotten behind her fury. A prideful creature who can sometimes take things to far in a burst of anger and unable to take it back and ease the pain of emotions she can deal out to others. Despite all that make her wild, she is oddly sweet, as so long as her temper isn't kindled she can be a fierce friend and a loyal companion
RP Sample:

"Come on Day? Cru?s tone was a growl as he pressed against the other boys chest. With each compression water pumped from the boys lungs, but he was yet to hear the sounded he ached and needed to hear, the sound of breath. ?You?re not allowed to go anywhere, boy? it was spat between fangs, as Cru found, to his surprise that he was angry, more then angry he was furious. Day had come to mean something to Cru, to forma friendship despite their single meeting. There was something about Day that had clicked right, that made him worth while. No, Day was not allowed to die, and Cru would be damned before he let him slip free now. With the first in-draw of breath Cru would shudder, relief flowing through him like air to Cru's own lungs. The stark intent in Cru's luminescent orbs showed itself in fire and liquid within shades of his eyes. Even as Day blinked to consciousness and their eyes would met, the fire in Cru's eyes was for him, the relief and anger, it was all there for Day to see. The slip of sounds passed the pale lips of the half drowned boy, and again Cru would shudder. Day would be alright, he could see now that he was okay. His name was spoken, and in that showed something of Days return, of his grip on sanity. His next words through Cru's calm and once more delve into his anger. Don't you dare do that to me again Day!" it was suppose to be a cry, but it slipped out in a whisper, in tones of pain not anger. When the boy began to shiver, Cru let go off his last shreds of anger, and help on instead to his pain and worry. He nudged Day gently on the shoulder, sniffing him, watching him for signs of injury or pain. All he could see was the cold that brought forth the shivering. A sigh would slip his lips again. "Come on, Day. I'm getting you somewhere warm" his voice was tender now, soft and gentle. dammit, he hated the scare he had gotten however. He reached down and nosed Day again, waiting for him to collect and prepare himself before Cru would gently grip the damaged boy once more, and gently throw him once more over his shoulder. Then, with his load he would make his way off the beach and into a cluster of trees that would provide their temporary den. he would lay Day down, and cover him with the warmth of his own body. he didn't allow Day to protest any of this, the fool had gotten himself into this, and now Cru would see him through to health. "My sounds""My Soul"

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Motif is yours now Sea! <3

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And Bass goes to Evelyn!

No more left! If anyone is interested in a Destruction, remember to check this thread!