Name: Emilia

Gender: Female

Age: 3 years of age

Pack: Helidos

Rank Requested: Caretaker

Appearance:
Beneath Emilia's coat indicates a well balanced body with proper muscles. She's lithe, inheriting the genetics of an arctic canid, that even her four, strong limbs do not even cope with allowing her elevation to be a little below average, whilst standing at about 65 centimetres. Her coat has a primary base color of an ivory pigment hue, flecks of sorrel and a darker tone of gray in irregular patterns across her back whilst also covering parts of her neck and lobes. Those tints shade down her side to lighter flecks, as the rest of her lower physique stands in white stockings. Her forehead and tip of tassel also mimics the same tone. As for her texture, well, like most canids that reside within the coldest temperature have thick coats to adapt to survive. Emilia's coat is of course slightly thick, though still medium lengthen and very soft amongst her chest, belly area and neck. However, lets not forget that this female also carries a better complex than the rest of her features and yet results in those she views her nature boundaries with. Twin pools of the same variations of a light hue of grey, also combined of an olive tone, thus combining the two, she carries these pools with pride, almost like the base of foliage textures.

Emilia's temperament all depends on who she greets and if moods change directions than she may as well. However, this damsel is very touching, can be loyal to those higher clased than her and even to those that are her same stage or lower. Respect is key to her and she never travels without it. Having to look forward to cooperation from others, obliging to daily needs, or if anyone eneds an aid, she can surely be a volunteer. Emilia never had a rough past, so her behavior didn't alter negatively in any way to threaten or harm others without a purpose, even if they provoke her, she may stand her ground if it's necessary. Though also protective, this female enjoys a scene where pups are humble around, her attitude changes and she's in awe by any sight of active, young wolves. Allowing her to become very watchful over them, wanderlust if they want to also play, though still alarmed of her surroundings for any danger they may loom.

Also, Emilia's voice is undertone, allowing to make conversations but able to express and speak clearly to others, despite how hushed her vocal cords may seem. She can talk loud, but she prefers not to and have a much softer voice and it's keen to her.


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History:
Within the last stages of winter, there was a small organized group of wolves huddled within the proximity of a den, that inside sourced two canines. A female coated in white was huddled in the back section; technically the warmest area of the small den. She was whimpering as her companion was settled outside, unable to comfort her closely, but still able to keep watch and patiently wait for the arrival. She was in labour and as the time ticked by, she was getting anxious with heavy breaths of air taken. Even though the male was inches away, lobes perked forward with curiosity, she was moving a bit with uncomfortable gestures and whines. Sitting up and then laying back down again, attempting to find the suitable position, eventually the time came and soon it would be announced. As time passed, the male slowly emerged from the inside of the den and raised his head with glee and howled about the arrival of the newborns. Members surrounding arose and there were chuffs and barks, even small howls before they were shushed before getting all loud and obnoxious. For having the leader show them, none were allowed to enter the den to disturb the weak female, as in her state she snarled at them whilst the lead male snapped at their jaws to stand down and return to their places. Reuniting with the female and pups, the ivory male settled down nearby and obliged to cleaning the rest of them gingerly. "What should their names be?" asked the male as he lifted his snout and nuzzled his companion. A soft but weak smile was formed on her lips as she whispered looking down at each individual pup. "Jack..Damian, Emilia and..Helen", her voice shook before she settled her head close to her mates chin, relaxed but sore she was looking forward to the rest of their days as parents for the next following months.

As the mother recovered from her stage, the pups were also within their older stages and able to be wanderlust and explore their new life, outside but still in the company of other wolves. There were caretakers that watched over the youths daily, keeping them safe, occupied and even fed when the parents were near the outskirts hunting the larger game. Jack and Emilia were always side by side, never leaving each other and the playful crew as they were inseparable, Damian was the shyest pup and always stayed inside the den or chewing on sticks, unable to remain social. As for Helen, she was more the adventurous one and looked for attention by bothering the elders or the caretakers, as jealousy hit her hard. She was also daddy’s little girl and always was with her father when he was around. As the months passed on by, the pups remained to grow healthy and strong, now able to be trained for the basic methods and mentored by both parents, each day was a challenge but each pup also grew stronger in wits and intelligence. That was their main goal as parents, to assure that their young would understand every meaning they mentor them with, acknowledging and following guidelines, able to practice and understand general measures when it comes to being silent, observing and concentrated. All of them succeeded with these goals, except for Damian, as he lacked the responsibilities of keeping quiet. The faster they learned, the faster time has flew by. Within their adolescent age, the four young canines understood after many more talents and words advised to them, tolerating what now nature would do and may even change their lives forever. "What you see is what you get, children. You must understand the way of life and remember everything that we taught you", were the mothers words as all of them sat in listening to the statements given. "You can remain here if you please, however, this pack has grown and only two of you can, I have made my decision to only keep...", the words added, as jack, Damian Emilia and even Helen awaited patiently for their mothers answer. Spending their days, living and growing, each pup has grown close to one another and even closer to their family but as the mother raised her head, she soon announced. "Damian and Helen, you will be the ones to remain here. As for the rest of you...Jack, Emilia. You are one of the smartest canids here, one of my smartest litters to eve be brought into this world. You both will part ways and go your own direction. Do not return, or I would have to exile you back into the wilderness. I have faith in you two, kids, you will do fine out there". With the moment gone, Helen and Damian grieved to not be separated, eventually they were forced to step aside and none of the kids were to say a word. Banners remained were low and even the two children ordered to leave were stunned, yet even astonished and aware how well-trained they became. Their father stepped forth with a growl and attempted to even nip at his son and daughter's nape and legs. With this, they both backed away and bounded off and out of the territory, as the mother watched from atop the dens roof in hopes that she was able to make the rightful decision. Emilia turned her attention away and formed a smile and soon she allowed her mind to form with nature and the wilderness she was seeking. After all, it's been long before she got to do things on her own, seek things on her own and even learn on her own. She was free from the mentors, but would remember them to this day. She would also miss hearing and seeing her siblings, especially Jack, he was her partner in crime for the long run and now, even he was out there. Pausing, her intentions were to note about following him, but she also wanted to know if he needed to go his separate ways as well, as a brother.


Joining Keys: Member posted the joining keys and have been removed for the fair joining of future members.

How did you find Age? I just recently found a image within the search engine of Google wolf images. I do not recall who this user was...I believe it was a darken wolf with ivory markings underneath with green eyes? I can find the image later and implement that here.

Example Post:
It's been several days of ongoing travelling, unable to find any specific destination to rejuvenate herself from the slim chances of finding anything along her path of choice. This female was parched, hungry, lost and even...alone, she has yet to seek other canines that have similar or better traits than herself. She hasn't lacked much feature, her knowledge was still maintained, though as her hunger gnawed every now and then due to the lack of nutrition, she felt weak to the bone. She even hated such weather, despising the colder temperatures and even the drastic changes of the wind direction. She used to love everything about the brisk changes and the way mother nature altered the atmosphere, it was almost as if she wasn't herself. She was just there, she needed to regenerate, rest so her energy can build up again. Even her paws were sore, covered in heavy debris within layers from previous objectives of following more trails. Emilia soon sensed that she was closing in on a territory that was held by many forces, these smells were anew to her and it tingled a bit as she would inhale deeply, wondering if this would be for the better of her cause and would they even allow a canine like herself to even come face-to-face with expertise canines.Sadden, she pondered about her departure from her own homeland, exiled by her mother but for good deeds, she was smarter. She knew basic to intermediate training, even challenged herself at a young age, yet intimidated by creatures larger than herself, towered by large con-species. Even as time passed by, she remembered the good times she had growing up. She was faced with many positive possibilities and even the slightest pace of danger ever came to her. She was shy but very wise and respectful as she aged, able to detect and sort out involvements. She never liked the fact of encountering, perhaps she must have courage in herself this time around, as she won't be able to turn away if she feels wanted or even allowed to travel with anyone again. her family, everything was her life, she enjoyed spending days on end with company and that's what kept her alive.

I hope this request membership is good enough. I will be looking forward to your acknowledgement and support. ^^; I'm not the sharpest tool in the shed, whn it comes to certain objectives on the agenda needed to be completed.