The Rebel Blacks
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The sky was turning into darker shades of blue cobalt and midnight black. Night was approaching rapidly and the shadows were becoming longer with every waking second. You paws are a blur beneath you as you dart through the forest canopy, the beating of your heart pulsing in your ears, louder than thunder. Just when all hope is lost in this labyrinth of a forest, where the sky was barely visible and thick mist loomed over the woodland floor, you hear a bloodcurdling howl, raising above all other noises and echoing long after it was over. You stop running; your fur prickles with indecision as your glowing eyes scan the dark surroundings. A tall, dark figure waits beneath the shadows of the trees. You feel the figure’s presence as dominating. You hold your ground; narrowing your eyes best you can in an attempt to see the figure better. The figure takes a step forward and presents itself to you. It was a she-wolf with a silvery black pelt and piercing eyes the shade of evergreen leaves approaches you. She stops, inches away from you and narrows her eyes, deep in thought.
“Such courage…” She remarked, swishing her long tail. You nod your thanks and the she-wolf smiles. “What brings a wolf such as yourself into our woods then?” She inquires. Only then do you notice more black figures immerging from the shadows.
“Who are you?” You ask, watching the figures slink gracefully into position.
“You may call us,” The she-wolf says, a swift wind blowing her dark fur softly. “The Rebel Blacks.”

-Written by Ghost.
The Rebel Blacks
Please take a moment to read the following before continuing

The sky was turning into darker shades of blue cobalt and midnight black. Night was approaching rapidly and the shadows were becoming longer with every waking second. You paws are a blur beneath you as you dart through the forest canopy, the beating of your heart pulsing in your ears, louder than thunder. Just when all hope is lost in this labyrinth of a forest, where the sky was barely visible and thick mist loomed over the woodland floor, you hear a bloodcurdling howl, raising above all other noises and echoing long after it was over. You stop running; your fur prickles with indecision as your glowing eyes scan the dark surroundings. A tall, dark figure waits beneath the shadows of the trees. You feel the figure’s presence as dominating. You hold your ground; narrowing your eyes best you can in an attempt to see the figure better. The figure takes a step forward and presents itself to you. It was a she-wolf with a silvery black pelt and piercing eyes the shade of evergreen leaves approaches you. She stops, inches away from you and narrows her eyes, deep in thought.
“Such courage…” She remarked, swishing her long tail. You nod your thanks and the she-wolf smiles. “What brings a wolf such as yourself into our woods then?” She inquires. Only then do you notice more black figures immerging from the shadows.
“Who are you?” You ask, watching the figures slink gracefully into position.
“You may call us,” The she-wolf says, a swift wind blowing her dark fur softly. “The Rebel Blacks.”

-Written by Ghost.
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PostSubject: Ghost ((The master of stealth and death itself))   Ghost ((The master of stealth and death itself)) I_icon_minitimeMon Jul 29, 2013 8:53 pm

Name: Ghost

Age: 20-25 Human Years

Gender: Female

Pelt color:
Jet Black

Eye color: Silvery Grey

Personality: Ghost always remains on task and is very focused. She doesn't have much patience though, so she can snap very easily when angered. Ghost keeps to herself around new/stranger wolves. Despite this however, Ghost truly opens up around others once she has gotten used to them and is herself when comfortable. Ghost has an unconditional loyalty towards her pack members and remains faithful to her friends no matter what happens. Even though she is extremely loyal, Ghost likes to be by herself and hates crowded places. Ghost can handle very extreme and tough situations due to her past experiences and does not scare or flinch easily.

Past: Ghost lived a completely ordinary life amongst her pack. Her father and mother were the alpha pair, and Ghost was next in line for the title of being pack leader. After a series of unfortunate events, Ghost had accidentally killed one of her pack members. When the body was discovered, Ghost thought up a quick lie, saying it was a rouge wolf that had killed the pack member. Later on, Ghost’s sister confronted her in private and told Ghost she knew the real story. Ghost’s sister agreed to keep the information to herself and never tell another soul. When Ghost’s father and soon after mother passed, Ghost became alpha and later on earned an alpha male.
Time passed and Ghost and her mate discovered that she was barren, a dreadful condition that forbid Ghost from ever baring pups. As pack law went, any alpha that could not have healthy pups was demoted to a lower rank. So, Ghost’s sister became alpha female and Ghost was forced to take place as beta.  
Ghost was outraged and challenged her sister to a fight to the death over the alpha’s position. Ghost’s sister saw no way of reasoning with her and accepted Ghost’s challenge. The battle between the two siblings raged on, until Ghost had her sister cornered. Ghost’s sister became desperate and disclosed that Ghost had murdered a pack member. The pack was furious; any pack member that killed an innocent member of his or her own was to be killed. Ghost fled the scene and left the valley before her sister’s pack could capture her.

Soon after, Ghost became a feared bounty hunter, working for a gang. (Which was quite odd because normally that is a male's job) Her job was simple, kill wolves her boss told her to and retrieve their skulls. Once she had completed this task, Ghost was rewarded with fresh kill or pelts. She does not speak of her past unless she knows she can truly trust who she is speaking with so don't expect her to talk much about it.

Name meaning: It was tradition in Ghost’s pack for a wolf to name their pup from the place they were born, how they looked or something that was special to the parents themselves. In Ghost’s case, the day she had opened her eyes and they had fully developed her parents discovered that unlike her father’s yellow or her mother’s and sister’s brown, she had silvery gray. This was odd because none of Ghost’s ancestors had ever been born with gray eyes. Therefore, her parents decided to name her Ghost not only after the silvery color, but their mysteriousness of being unique.


Sibling:
Lynx
Mother: Brook
Father: Topaz
Loves: Dusk
Mate: None
Pups: None
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