Everest Frost has fallen inactive and is going back up for adoption. A little backstory to get you up to speed: a year ago Loki and Daegmar had a spar that turned to some rough romance and unexpectedly resulted in pups. Daegmar isnt the maternal type and would have terminated them but Loki - unexpectedly for both of them - asked to keep the pups. They have been raised in a rather sporadic manner by their protective but rather lackadaisical father and their uncle Thor along side their slightly younger aunts Bera, Eostre, and Arnporr in a semi-nomadic rogue lifestyle. Kind of gypsy-esque. Everest only has a handful of posts so she doesnt have much in the way of an established history to worry about.

What do I need from you? The name should be changed since it was Requiem's originally. The design is fine as is or if you would like to change it there were a few unused designs from the original adoption that will be available (will add when I get access to them). The general personality is fine but if you would like to change it that would be cool as well as long as you take into account the influences of Loki, Thor, and the very early influence of Baldur - though it would be nice if she reflected some of their darker side to represent Daegmar.

new name: (general Norwegian theme but not necessary)
appearance: site minimum (in your own words even if the design isnt changing)
personality: site minimum (in your own words even if it isnt changing much)
alignment:
roleplay sample: 200 words
plans:

That last design is super sessy. Just saying. >> -Slides off again.-

new name: Alfrodull Frost

appearance: {Design 3}

Alfrodull is a large female, at 36 inches in height and actually quite thin for a female as tall as she is. Her legs are slender, and she keeps herself raised high, her gaze narrowed and controlling. She keeps her tail raised high in dominance, and a small, evil smirk on her features. In fact, she seems to hide everything she feels. No anger comes into that perfect mask of hers. Alfrodull walks like a goddess, strength in her muscles, but she seems surprisingly delicate if she wants to lull another into a false state of trust. Her voice soft and quiet, she would be charming, if it were not for her constant bored look.

Ebony coats her, like both of her parents' colors. She would look almost dull if it were not for the way her markings were there. The inside of her ears are ivory, the fur, at least. The same ivory color rests on her upper eyelid, almost outlining her gaze. These colors stand in contrast to her dark fur. On her front paws, the toes are coated in white, fading into another color; or a lot of colors. Light gray reaches up to just a little below her shoulders, like sock markings. White coats her stomach, and ends there. Half of her back paws are coated in the dappled gray, black, and white coloration. Her tail tip is dipped in the same color.

Like her father, Alfrodull has the darker green eyes. They're flecked with lime green, and have darker green around her pupil. Her strange green eyes are captivating, standing out against

personality: site minimum (in your own words even if it isnt changing much)
alignment: Neutral Evil

roleplay sample: 200 words

plans:

*BUMPING*

So Lunar sees awl zee wolves up for adoption and is getting cold feet about D?gmar having any more whelps [even though a little of babies with sword names would be totally awesome].

SO, if you want in on this little family this is probably you're only shot so don't miss it. Also D?gmar is interested in taking any members of the first litter under her wing if they're interested or if you're interested in some force-claiming drama or such just let me know. I'm cool with them worshipping her and cool with them hating her filthy guts! xD

new name: Astrid Frost
appearance: Astrid's coat is pale, completely devoid of saturation. Both thick and lush, it is also fine and a menace to keep clean. It is sullied by shadow from her knees down, dappled eventually converging into one solid hue. Her thick mane bears this coloration as well as her ears and the tip of her tail. The girl's eyes gleam with vibrant lime coloration, much like her mothers. They are a startling drop of color in an otherwise pallid landscape. Her build is lithe and sanguine, her legs slender and put together with all the thin capability of a cheetah. She will grow to stand 33" tall, and weigh in at 105lbs.

personality: Astrid is an intellectual, but this does not make her a reserved scholar. Her attempts at higher knowledge serve one purpose alone: to best her lessers... Which, as it happens, is almost everyone she comes across. Astrid is quick to anger, and loathes ignorance and stupidity. To her, those who cannot use the wits given to them are absolutely worthless. She is stubborn in this, as with so much else, and reserves any sort of wiggle room for her family and her family alone. Astrid is quiet, so long as you have not offended her or encroached on her space, and would rather spend her days alone with her hobbies or musing than out and about socializing. She is incredibly resourceful, and can be counted upon to keep a level head where others might begin to panic. She is usually the first to come up with a plan, and her strategies, while not foolproof, can be considered a decent jumping-off point. (She looks to improve this as time goes on.) She is the sort who wishes to know everything, to aid herself and to prove that she is the superior being she knows she is capable of becoming. She is cunning and not above manipulation if it serves her purposes, whatever they may be.
alignment: Chaotic Neutral

roleplay sample: If she had to spend one more instant listening to the bumbling fool go on about healing she would kill him. That was it, she would wrap her jaws around his throat and twist. Oh, her ire was bubbling and roiling and just waiting for her control to slip. 'Oh really, chamomile calms you down? Does it? Its a fucking flower, what did you expect!' Her thoughts had degraded to acid long ago, but she kept her teeth clenched and her features neutral. The old bat was a ponderous fool, she had known that from the beginning, but she had not come to him for healing. No sage made it far in his tutelage without figuring out that for each plant that healed, there were a dozen that would twist your guts and then force them out of you one way or another. That was useful. That was why she had spent the entirety of the last two days trailing after him for and as of now? It had been an enormous waste of time!

I ought to kill him, she thought. Public service and all that, I'm protecting future imbeciles from falling into his trap. Gods above she should have seen this one coming. Gray flecked his muzzle and his eyes were already beginning to grow cloudy. If he survived the coming winter she would be stunned, but that was a thought for a different day. Lets see his miraculous talent stop that. Far more useful, she thought, to know that the right dosage of this plant mixed with the root of that would lull you into a sleep you would never awaken from. If this decrepit furball wanted to starve to death, freeze to death, well then he was more than welcome to it. The young fae stood, turned with a flourish of her ivory tail, and walked away without a word.

plans: I would like her to spend some time with her family and her siblings, maybe trail around with them and try to keep them in line (or instigate. Probably that.)

Since she's the only one who has completed an app and it's been over a week since she did, Fox gets Everest/Astrid. I'll change the name for you and PM the password, Fox. Enjoy her!