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Basics

Name: Pipel Bunav
Alias/Nickname: Bo, Nav, (to his remorse) Pip
Age: 6
Gender: Male
Pack: Loner
Rank: Loner
Alliance: Neutral

Appearance

Height: 2^1/2 ft.
Build: Strong (fighter's appearance)
Coat Color: Black
Eye Color: Green
Marks/Scars: The most notable of his scars lay on his belly. It is a curve sort of like a 'C' The only way you can see it is if he shows it to you. The hair along this scar is swiped off.
Unique Physical Traits: none

Depth

Personality: Bunav is normally very calm. If you think about it he seems like he knows where everything around him is. Like he's watching you. Most wolves don't like to be around him for just this reason. He scents the air commonly and his ears like to swivel and catch all the noises. In reality he cannot hear well at all, and wouldn't notice if you walked up behind him. He can get testy, and when he does you must be careful. Because of his usual calmness; he does not warn anyone of his mood, and you don't know if he's about to blow, or just needs to cool off for a second. When he's in a good mood he will be willing to play.

Bunav is a fox at heart. Sly and cunning. He will make you think that you can trust him and then when he has you sleeping in his grasp he will throw you. If known at all he is a backstabber. A lot of his 'friends' hate him now because he constantly took things from them.

Family: Rut- Father, Raya- Mother, Hanya- Sister (deceased)
Friends: None
Relationship: Single, Not caring
Strengths: Stealth
Weaknesses: Trust
Powers: None
Mate: None
Pups: None
Other: He's pratically deaf, but is as normal as any wolf with hunting and fighting. Most of the time he is better.
History: Pipel Bunav was given his name because he looked frail when he was born. The name doesn't fit him now; Pipel was what a servant was called in the Holocaust. (I know that that's a human thing, but I was hoping it could at least mean servant.) His mother's name was Raya, his father's Rut. Two of his unnamed siblings died at birth. His sister's name, a white wolf, was Hanya Jowl (showl.)

Rut was the beta of the pack, Raya his mate. Rut was born to be a beta, though Raya was not. She could not hold the position well at all and many of the other female wolves in the pack were envious that they had to pay respects to a weakling. Rut tried as hard as he could to teach Raya the ropes, but she wasn't built like that. The alpha female (Lunas) presented the problem to Rut and he had to either drop his rank or figure something out. Rut dropped his rank. The new pair of betas were far better than either Rut or Raya. They had been waiting and training for the place.

Bunav and Hanya grew up with the respect of an omega because everybody held remorse against them. Both children learned that this was the way to treat others. Though Rut and Raya were overly fond of their two survivors and were the class of kindness for the children. Hanya and Bunav had respect for each other. Neither of them liked to fight the other because their strength was equal. Instead they only grew closer to each other.

When the children were 3 a harsh winter came their way. Everyone was ordered to take cover in one of the two dens. Either alpha held peace in the dens. Hanya was separated from Rut, Raya, and heart-broken Bunav. When the winter blizzard passed the family went to search for Hanya. What they found was utterly unexpected. The betas had challenged the alpha male (Nin) and defeated him. He was long dead outside the den covered by layers of snow. The new alphas had ordered Hanya with him, alive. Her white coat blending perfectly with the snow made it impossible to find her lifeless body. Lunas, the old alpha female, left with Bunav's family in search of a new pack that was not so savage.

On the journey Bunav would stay close to Raya or Rut. Lunas would be a few strides away. They would all huddle together during the nights if no resting shelter was found. They fell upon a place named Imalla Lake and resided with the pack there. One year passed and Lunas left them for the life of a loner.

Bunav, still 4, was strong and worthy of leave. Rut and Raya left him and went in search for Lunas, the old Friend that they regretted letting go. Wholehearted and solemn fair wells gave Bunav a sick feeling in his belly for a couple months. He left Imalla Lake for 2 years. Now coming here with sneaky plans.

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Basics

Name: Hanya Jowl (showl)
Alias/Nickname: Han
Age: 6
Gender: Female
Pack: Loner
Rank: Loner
Alliance: Light

Appearance

Height: 2^1/2 ft.
Build: Medium thin
Coat Color: White
Eye Color: Green
Marks/Scars: None (not until I think of some)
Unique Physical Traits: None except for her green eyes

In-Depth

Personality: Hanya is a sweet wolf. Sometimes forgetful. She would blissfully trust a stranger if she could. Her heart doesn't connect with others as if should be able to. She had a hard past and wouldn't care if you came and stabbed her in the back with trust. Her matto- "Get over it." Even though she is blissful about most things, she does get mad and sad. She doesn't fight much, and isn't very good at it. If she's sad then she would leave to travel for a long time. She enjoys being alone sometimes, especially when she needs to think.
Family: Rut-Father, Raya-Mother, Pipel Bunav-Brother
Friends: None
Relationship: Single
Strengths: Traveling, hunting (small & medium game)
Weaknesses: Fighting
Powers: None
Mate: None
Pups: None
Other Information: None
History: Hanya Jowl was given her name because she looked beautiful when she was born. The name fit her in it's own beauty. Her mother's name was Raya, her father's Rut. Two of her unnamed siblings died at birth. Her brother's name, a black wolf, was Pipel Bunav.

Rut was the beta of the pack, Raya his mate. Rut was born to be a beta, though Raya was not. She could not hold the position well at all and many of the other female wolves in the pack were envious that they had to pay respects to a weakling. Rut tried as hard as he could to teach Raya the ropes, but she wasn't built like that. The alpha female (Lunas) presented the problem to Rut and he had to either drop his rank or figure something out. Rut dropped his rank. The new pair of betas were far better than either Rut or Raya. They had been waiting and training for the place.

Bunav and Hanya grew up with the respect of an omega because everybody held remorse against them. Both children learned that this was the way to treat others. Though Rut and Raya were overly fond of their two survivors and were the class of kindness for the children. Hanya and Bunav had respect for each other. Neither of them liked to fight the other because their strength was equal. Instead they only grew closer to each other.

When the children were 3 a harsh winter came their way. Everyone was ordered to take cover in one of the two dens. Either alpha held peace in the dens. Hanya was separated from Rut, Raya, and heart-broken Bunav. Hanya was in the den with the betas. Wile they were in there the betas challenged Nin (the alpha male) and won. Nin was ordered outside into the harsh winter blizzard. His battle wounds did no good for him and he was buried dead underneath layers of unforgiving snow. Hanya was ordered with him.

Hanya was bitten and scratched at in the rear. She was going to end up outside whether she wanted to or not. She was only three and the others were older and stronger than her. She leaped into the blizzard and almost instantly the den's entrance disappeared within the swirling snow. She sniffed about for Nin, perhaps he was still alive. Though all the smells and sights were mixed in with the furious blizzard. She howled strongly and no answer was given to her. So Hanya pressed on and traveled into a forest where the blizzard was not so bad. The winter's coldness began to gnaw it's way into her toes and she would stop traveling every now and then to lick warmth back into them. When the blizzard stopped Hanya had long since left the forest and traveled miles and miles from home.

At the age of 4 she began to accept the life she was given. She forgot her family and the old pack, it was as if she didn't care. Hanya learned how to bring down both medium and small game. She starved now and then, but never died from it. To wards her 5th birthday she caught a fever and it got so bad that she fainted from fatigue. It was spring and her scent was found by a pack nearby. The land that they dubbed home had a lake in it and some good sunbathing places. When she woke from her slumber she saw the wolves lingering around her. Hanya was still where she had been before, none of the wolves wanted to catch fever. The alpha of that territory came quickly. Hanya didn't recognize Lunas, but Lunas recognized the white wolf. Hanya was moved to a good sunbathing spot so that the fever could be sweat away. Hanya learned of her family. They had left the pack thinking Hanya had been killed. Lunas had gone with them and then soon departed to rule this land. As far as Lunas knew the family was still together in search of a home. Hanya resided there for a year before moving on.

At the age of 5 Hanya said fare well to Lunas and went traveling to find her family, or at least Bunav. She came close once but didn't quiet find them. Instead she found Bunav's scent and fallowed it. She is now 6 and has fallowed the scent here.

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