TAKING STEPS IS EASY - STANDING STILL IS HARD

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THE CAGE IS FULL
It's about time you got here. Geez. We've been waiting all day for you to turn up. Now why don't you sit back, grab the nearest fluffy critter that you can, and get a move on! We've missed you.

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THE CHILDREN OF THE EMPIRE
AVALIEL
♂ 02
♀ 04
x 00
VALAREN
♂ 03
♀ 03
x 00
ELREN
♂ 00
♀ 01
x 00
SHURAL
♂ 00
♀ 00
x 00
MURDREN
♂ 02
♀ 05
x 00
NYTHIA
♂ 00
♀ 02
x 00
LONERS
♂ 09
♀ 10
x 01
MESSENGERS
♂ 01
♀ 01
x 00
TOTAL
♂ 14
♀ 25
x 01
UPDATES
JANUARY 25TH, 2015
A new patch has become available! This includes new lands, and a crapload of new species! get out there, explore, claim lands, make enemies, make babies, idc. Do whatever it is you guys do. <3

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Quote/Words: Instead of crying, I laugh.
Species: Maned WolfxSnow Leopard hybrid
Character's Pronouns: She/her/it
OOC name: BBB
Application: http://tundra.jcink.net/index.php?showtopic=578&st=0&#entry1391
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Feb 9 2015, 09:28 PM
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Karma had followed the river she had found for hours, until it had finally ended and had given away to a moody, chilly forest. The Hybrid's Snow Leopard fur prevented her from getting too cold, but the places where her fur thinned chattered and shook in the nighttime air. Curse this Maned Wolf blood. At least the Snow Leopard in her was helping in such cool weather. At least she was better off than Relic, who had grown so cold that he had given up telling her his wild tales and instead resorted to buying himself into the thick fur on her shoulder blades. Karma's head tilted up towards the sky and watched as the moon climbed its way up into the peak of the star speckled sky. She had promised herself earlier that at this time she would find shelter, and curl up somewhere to rest and replenish her waning energy.
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The hybrid's head swung around to take in her surroundings. Her bi colored eyes glowed brightly in the gloom like two shining beacons as they focused on a hole in the bottom of a pine tree. Dark grown roots wrapped around the dark entrance way like a veiled curtain. Karma edged forwards and sniffed, using her still accessible canine senses to detect any living life inside of the gloomy den. The rich scent of vole hit the roof of Karma's maw, and the hybrid edged forwards into the entrance way. There lied the two sleeping bodies of voles, and after a quick flick of her retractable claws, the rodents were dead.
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Karma threw three quarters of a vole to Relic, and ate the remains along with the whole first vole before curling up besides her mink friend in their little temporary den. Her eyes closed, and within moments the sound of snoring drifted from the entrance. At roughly around dawn, Karma's bi colored eyes opened before she yawned and rose to her ebony paws. Relic squeaked as he lost his footing in her neck fur, but only shook out his pelt and grumbled before following Karma out of the den. With no river to follow, the female was left to rely on her internal compass to guide her through the thickly knit forest. The duo paused for a moment as the scent of something strange and foreign hit their noses. It was...a pack? Could it be the pack that Rafiri was in?
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Karma shifted her weight from paw to paw before peering through the forest in front of her. Relic's rump plopped down onto the frostbitten earth and focused his attention on polishing his single silver earring. She couldn't see far thanks to the thick undergrowth, but ended up shrugging it off and beginning to make her way around the pack's land. Or was it a clan? That was what Rafiri had called them. Relic stopped polishing his jewelry and fur and followed her with a couple tired grumbles.
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<font color='#FF4500'><b> <i> I'm a fighter, take me on and pay the price. I laugh instead of cry, I dance until I drop down dead; I'm a fighter. </i> </b></font><br />
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Feb 7 2015, 01:23 PM
[doHtml]<div align="center"><div style="border: 2px solid #800000; width: 500px; background: url('http://i.imgur.com/2BerLry.png');background-repeat: no-repeat; background-color:#FFDAB9;"> <div style="text-align: justify; font-family: Georgia; font-size: 12px; color:#FF0000; padding-left: 25px; padding-right: 25px; padding-bottom: 22px; padding-top: 439px; text-indent: 15px; line-height: 16px; border: 2px solid #FFA500;"><p><br />Karma didn't know where she was or what had happened. One moment ago, she had been calmly padding along her pack's boundaries, marking trees and making her presence known to any other wolves lurking out in the depths of the shady forest. Suddenly, a bright white light erupted from the tightly knit undergrowth, and Karma was thrown out into a world where she had no knowledge of, no idea of where she was, or how she was going to survive on her own. Now, the young female wandered along the bank of a fast flowing river, her lean belly growling ever minute or so to remind her of her ravenous hunger.
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Karma paused and planted her rear end firmly in the thick mud surrounding the river; her bi colored eyes flicking as she watched fat, silver fish dart along the bottom of the river. She had never fished before, but then again; hunger made you desperate. And desperation made you do stupid things. Karma scooted to the very edge of the water, leaping onto a large grey boulder and padding to an adequate fishing spot. The young maned wolf paused before gently dipping one of her ebony paws into the crystal waters. The fish here had never seen a fishing wolf before, so they felt no natural fear of her. This would be easy.
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Karma took in a deep breath before targeting a particularly plump and large fish covered in glittery, reflective scales. The female edged closer to the water and reached both of her paws down. With a triumphant growl, Karma wrapped her legs around and fish and pulled backwards, sending both her and her fish tumbling back onto the muddy shoreline. Karma let out a pained yelp as the fish's tail slapped her in the muzzle, watching unsurely as the trout flapped wildly in a desperate attempt to get back to the water. Karma edged forwards again, afraid of earning another slap to the muzzle when suddenly the fish flopped back into the water with a triumphant splash.
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Karma let out an angry growl before plunging into the water, gasping at the sheer temperature change of the frigid water. The maned wolf felt her eyes begin to glow as she snapped her strong jaws around the fish's body, pressing and pressing until she felt something snap, and blood filled the once clear water. Karma could feel water tickling the back of her throat, and sloshing around her lungs as she dragged both her and her catch back up onto the muddy shore. Disheveled and dirty, the female sat down to eagerly gulp down her fish before dumping the remains back into the water for other fish no nibble on. Catching fish was much harder than she had thought. Karma raised one of her ebony paws to examine a nasty scrape that she had earned while tumbling into the water. She quickly groomed herself until her fiery pelt had reclaimed its rugged shine, and flicked her notched ear before scrambling back onto her rock and watching the serene forest around her.
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<font color='#FF4500'><b> <i> I'm a fighter, take me on and pay the price. I laugh instead of cry, I dance until I drop down dead; I'm a fighter. </i> </b></font><br />
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Feb 7 2015, 03:38 AM


OOC Name: BBB
Character Name: Karma

Age: 2.5 years
Sex: Female
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Aesexual
Species: Maned Wolf and a Snow leopard hybrid.
Height: 3 ft
Weight: 130 lbs

Coat Color: Fiery russet with splashes of charcoal and creamy off-white. She harbors faint, red snow leopard markings on her pelt.
Eye Color:One is the color of sand, while the other one is a fiery yellow tinged with red.
Markings: Ebony socked legs, off white splotches, and faint red leopard print.
Natural Mutations: Her fur is thicker than a normal maned wolf, and had much larger paws due to being part snow leopard.
Other Mutations: Bicolored eyes, glow (for her eyes), and retractable claws

Moral Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Personality: Karma is a fighter. She always has been, and always will be. She doesn't feel any true attraction to anyone or anything, but would be happy to know that she had a friend or two to stick around with. Still, bi polar tendencies wrack her mind daily, and one moment she could be as sweet as a blossoming flower...only to turn into a venom filled snake in only a moment's time. Karma prefers to be alone most of the time, and it would take a good amount of coaxing, persuading, and pushing to warp her into joining a pack; for she still feels partly loyal to her old one. She is also not a fan of pups, who she views more as grabby little parasites instead of fuzzy little bundles of joy. She never could be a mother, she's just not that kind of wolf.

History: There's nothing much to say here. Karma grew up on a chilly mountainside just north of Oregon, where she frolicked with her brothers and sisters until one year of age. Her group was a special group, made up of two separate species. Snow leopards and maned wolves. Her father was a large, albino maned wolf named John, and her mother was a female snow leopard named Crystal. At a year old, it was a pack custom to prove yourself worthy of a rank, and to go out into the wild wilderness and come back out alive within a month. Karma was sent in first, for the pack's elders had a strange feeling about her and her chances of survival out in the wild woods around them. The young maned wolf quickly found herself bounding through the forest with an almost panicked air, her bi colored eyes flicking wildly around as she made sure that she lacked away pursuers. Over the course of one month, Karma made her way out of the woods and back to her back with only a notch in her left ear to show for it. The female lived the rest of her pack life normally, until finally one peaceful morning she found herself in these strange, new lands. A portal, maybe?

Family:
Her mother, Crystal; a Snow leopard.
Her father, John; a Maned Wolf
Her sister, Ruby; hybrid
Her sister, Sapphire; hybrid
Her brother, Charm; hybrid
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