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Post by Nightlock on Jan 11, 2015 4:13:17 GMT
I'm the Queen, you're the peasant.
It's as simple as that.
This account's good to go.
Don't get the roles mixed up.
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Post by Nightlock on Dec 14, 2014 17:34:41 GMT
I'm the Queen, you're the peasant.
It's as simple as that.
Why am I so behind on everything??? Sorry, couldn't get on for a week.
Thread OTM: Definitely Strange things Did happen here!
Member OTM: Raven <3
Staff OTM: @fawn I love you fawn! You are seriously thebest staff memer there could be!
Relationship OTM: Adelaide and DEXEROUS as friends
Male OTM: DEXEROUS is it bad I love the jerk?
Female OTM: Adelaide I absolutely am in love with her!
Don't get the roles mixed up.
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Post by Nightlock on Dec 6, 2014 21:40:32 GMT
I'm the Queen, you're the peasant.
It's as simple as that.
Accounts: This is my only account.
Total Characters: One.
Do you wish to give up any? Nope!
Do you plan to stay on WOY?: Definately
Activity Level: Sorry! I was on restriction! My activity is normally a ten through seven, however my father would not let me on my phone or computer. Ugh.
Don't get the roles mixed up.
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Post by Nightlock on Nov 30, 2014 21:09:32 GMT
I'm the Queen, you're the peasant.
It's as simple as that.
Nightlock tried to look a bit tougher, holding her head higher and taking a step forward. "I'm intelligent. Plans of attack come easily to me; I could help you win battles. I may not look very strong, but I suppose I'm determined enough. If I needed to earn my keep I would." She said firmly. The wolf was intimidating, yes, but she understood if she didn't show how much this meant to her she would be chased out. "I'm loyal, as well. If you needed help with anything, even not in my area of expertise, I'd help." She said at last, her voice even more firm - with a hint of desperate. Nightlock really wanted this. She didn't care what she had to do. A pack was easy. A pack was safe. As a breeze ruffled her fur she looked once again to her reflection. She only saw a coward. Leaning on her haunches, raisin her head and lifting her tail a bit higher, the image disappeared. Determination was what she saw. Determination and freedom.
Don't get the roles mixed up.
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Post by Nightlock on Nov 30, 2014 6:57:23 GMT
I'm the Queen, you're the peasant.
It's as simple as that.
Still staring at the river, she was clueless to the wolf that was clearly sizing her up. Though he didn't need to. Nightlock was vulnerable; like a gazelle to a lion. At any moment he could pounce and take her down, never to be remembered. But he didn't. Yet.
The female jumped at the sound of the other wolf's voice. "Lost, I suppose. Though I was sort of looking for this place..." She trailed off, looking at the alpha's now hardened expression. His scent was somewhat foreign.. it carried what her memory still held onto; That of Cougar Creek. With a few steps back she noticed he was the dominant of the pair, the strongest, the most likely to win if there was a fight. But there would be no fight, only prey and predator. "This is the territory of the Cougar Creek pack, correct? If so, yes, I am looking for this place." She said slowly. She stared at the wolf, now, looking more closely at the details. He was pretty handsome, she concluded, though strange. But, then, she was strange, as well. His fur was mostly a light grey, while some parts were a red-ish brown. Long snout, long ears. Very distinguishing features. she thought last. She then shook hr head to get back on topic. "I have traveled here to request to join. I'll take any spot in the pack, honestly." She said, bowing her head.
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Post by Nightlock on Nov 29, 2014 4:30:53 GMT
Nightlock, Loner, Female, Three years of age.
AFRAID OF THE DARK, NOW, ARE WE?
The female slowly padded along the river. A wolf had saved her a little while back and he had heard him say something of a pack. That was good enough for her.
Pack life was easy. Pack life was safe. It was the one thing she knew. Despite all the rules she needed to follow, pack life was the best option.
She needed to learn how to fight, how to fend for herself. She had the mind for it, just not the skills.
And maybe it wouldn't be so bad. How bad could it possibly be? Packs were normally families, so obviously they wouldn't be blood-thirsty... Right? If they bossed her around, she could always just.... Leave. Yes, leaving was always an option. Maybe this pack will have what I'm searching for.. She thought a bit foolishly.
The river was going by at an intermediate speed. The fish were swimming around happily. She started to have second thoughts about joining a pack, but her reflection seemed to make up her mind for her. She would join the pack, with any luck someone was even here.
DEXEROUS
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Nightlock
Nov 29, 2014 2:12:25 GMT
via mobile
Post by Nightlock on Nov 29, 2014 2:12:25 GMT
NIGHT THE BASICS;; Full Name: Nightlock, prefers Night
Gender: Female
Age: 3 Years
Breed: 50% Grey, 30% Red, 20% Arctic
Sexuality: Gender does not matter to her.
Pack: Cougar Creek. Omega, and if not, Regular member.
Alias: I go by Night 
DIGGING A LITTLE DEEPER;; Appearance: Gave an image.
Personality: Nightlock loves to be free. She hates stress. She loves loyalty and honesty, and will quickly write you off if you do not show these traits. She may seem stuck up, but she knows what she wants. She's a hopeless romantic, and spends much of her time searching for the "Right One." She is stubborn, and if you try to force her into something, she won't agree to it without a fight. Extremely head-strong, yes. She's a procrastinator, and will intentionally put off any duties handed to her. Most times without even noticing. Night is very adventurous and curious, wanting to know everything about everything. If she likes you, she'll pull you into an adventure against your will. She is quite intelligent, and knows how to get through situations. If you want a plan of attack, you'd go to her. Charismatic and charming is one thing she is. Sometimes, she uses this to her advantage by charming her enemies and then attacking. She's normally very friendly, but if you get on her bad side, you better watch out!
History: Nightlock was born on the reserve four years ago. Her mother was half arctic and half grey, while her father was half red and half grey. She was named Nightlock for her black pelt. Her father was forced off of the reserve to be 'let down' because he had a disease that could have wiped out the pack. Night now refuses to let anyone do anything against her will.
Since she was little, her mother always wanted her to be the 'perfect' daughter. She forced her to act a certain way, scolded her when she did not do so, and set up 'suitors' for Night. She always turned them down, no matter how charming or rational. She would always tell her mother "I want to choose my own fate. I want to be free. I want to find love in my own way. I want to see the world." Never knowing that the last wish would never come true. 159.
The pack she was in was overthrown. She took this as an opportunity to flee from her mother's controlling lifestyle, swearing never to return to the land she now calls The Cage. She ran into a wolf shortly after she became a loner and fell in love at first site. Little did she know he was tricking her; intentions set on killing her. When he attempted, the Cougar Creek pack found her and saved her. Now she just hopes they will accept her and teach her to fend for herself. She won't be tricked again.
THE FINAL TOUCH;; Role-play Experience: I'd say intermediate. I've been roleplaying for four years, on and off. I don't feel advanced though. I feel like a newbie compared to most.
Where did you find us? Your Affiliate request on my site ^-^
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