Luca || Alpha Male

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|| NAME ||
Luca

|| GENDER ||
Masculine

|| AGE ||
Three years

|| PEDIGREE ||
European wolf

|| STATURE ||
Alpha male of Cyclone

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|| COAT SHADES ||
The light hued brute has a pelt of medium length and smooth in texture that is basely tan in pigment, he has both lighter and darker shades of ginger that highlight his ears muzzle, and all four of his lanky limbs. Dusty taints outline his body with hues and his platform is flecked with chestnut and copper though larger quantities of black sorrel through his fur, giving his overall coat a tawny hue

|| OPTICS ||
His optics hold a golden hue with rings of dusty browns towards the middle of his iris

|| WEIGHT ||
He reaches 98 pounds in weight though he usually gains a few during the summer and loses in the cold of winter

|| HEIGHT ||
He reaches almost 32 inches high at the shoulder

|| LENGTH ||
From muzzle to tail tip, he reaches 6.4 feet in length

|| OVERALL BUILD ||
The male has a lean frame with long, muscular legs and wide set ears. His build was made for running and stamina, yet he carries strength as well. Muscles have formed on his chest and cover his legs though he will always be a runner, he has a skill in balance with a tall build and large paws that keep him upright, giving him a sturdy stance

|| SCARS ||
Over his three years of life, Luca has gained a few battle wounds, some of which are small scratches that are un noticeable through ashen fur and others that are large scars that score along his frame. The scars can be located all over his body, across his flanks, along his chest, some on his shoulder blades and a few stretch across his back, none of the scars are painful and they are all old, but they still tell a part of his childhood story

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|| PERSONALITY ||

Adventurous-Excited at the prospect of exploring new things | Brave-Willing and at times eager to take on a frightful challenge, even though it may not be so frightful for him, he doesnt see the fright in some things that most would call scary | Calculated-Luca carefully thinks out his choices and all suggestions in advance before acting | Curious-Eager to investigate and learn more about everything | Energetic-Displaying much energy and havin much of it | Gallant-He displays dignity and nobility in what he does, he is spirited and believes in his actions otherwise he does not act them | Impatient-Tends to be restless and short tempered, reay to go at all times and irritated when he cant accomplish something | Protective-He shows care to those he cares for, meaning his pack and family. He will care for them and keep them from danger and out of harms way at all costs | Prudent-He is careful and sensible when doing all actions, thinking and considering carefully before he acts | Stubborn-He is unwilling to obey others and to yield, he likes to act on his own terms and isnt great at following orders but rather giving orders himself

|| LIKES ||

Favorite Season : Spring
Favorite Weather : Sunny | Light rain showers
Favorite Time : Sunrise | Sunset
Favorite Locations : Forests | Lakes
Favorite Characters : Respectful | Honest
Favorite Activities : Howling | Running | Swimming
Favorite Foods : Buffalo | Boar | Fish

|| DISLIKES ||

Disliked Season : Winter
Disliked Weather : Thunderstorm | Hailstorm
Disliked Time : None
Disliked Locations : Mountains
Disliked Characters : Disrespectful | Know It All
Disliked Activities : None
Disliked Foods : Beaver | Spoiled

|| STRENGTHS ||

Hunting | Running | Swimming

|| WEAKNESSES ||

Guarded | Impatient | Jumping

|| FEARS ||

Getting rabies | People attacking

|| HABITS ||

Howling | Staring off into space | Going off alone to think

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|| HISTORY ||
It all started wrong from the time the ashen male was born, the sun had just been rising and the weather was cold, bitterly cold. Flakes of snow fell from the drab grey sky in blizzard as the wind blew harshly, tugging your fur roughly and making it a struggle to walk. Never less, Luca and his two younger siblings were born anyways. He was the first one to be born by the timber mix european lupas, and he was the only male as well. Soon followed after him was his eldest sister, Yakima who had the coat and colouring of her father. The last pup to be born took hours, it was a long and studious birth, until, finally, the last and youngest daughter was born with a shocking white pelt. The mother took in her three pups tenderly, nursing the hungry ones and keeping them warm by wrapping herself in a tight ball around them. They suckled until their bellies were round and full with their mothers warm milk, only when the pups had stopped their eating and had dozed off into a world of dreams did their father arrive on the scene, just finishing up on a territory patrol he was both alarmed and thrilled at the sight he saw at his arrival home, three beautiful and healthy pups lie snoring softly and snuggled up to the lupas in which was the brutes mate. The trio of pups did not yet have the sense to see or hear, but it wouldnt be long until those senses overcame them. Weeks after birth there eyes had opened and their ears flopped up, enabling them to take control of all of their senses. They were curious balls of joy, not yet allowed to venture outside of the den though the scents their father brought home only intrigued them more.

By late spring Luca, Yakima, and Claire could venture outside the den and explore and investigate a tiny fragment of the world around them. They could only venture so far but they learned to appreciate the freedom they had. As they progressed, aging up and growing larger, Akela decided to confide into her pups and tell hem about the lives they would need to grow into. The once seemed perfect world to them was no more, they discovered that the territory and pack in which they lived in, was in poverty. Rival packs surrounded them and a large chunk of their territory was just taken from beneath their paws. The land in which they lived was almost worthless, little prey could be spotted on the best of days and they were lucky to recieve a drop of water from the drying and muddied pool which was their main water source.

Nantan and Akela were lost at what to do, everyone was fed little and dehydrated, disease came and went, death was at the door, the only thing they did have was to believe that things would get better. It was ok at first, the family managed to survive despite the pups growth and need for more food, but them aging up meant that they could start helping with the hunts as well. They started to train in hunting before they were a yearling and training was long because of the loss of prey, but they eventually were skilled and swift hunters that could easily take down prey by time they were official yearlings. Life was a drab ad appeared to have no meaning to it as yet another pice of land was taken from them, however, they found happiness despite the conditions of life, the upside of having a life such as this was that you hade a better connection with your family, the bond between the three pups and two parents was infinite, everyone loved eachother dearly. Claire was the sweet one of the family, despite the fact on her being the runt. The family enjoyed her company even though she wasnt the greatest fighter or warrior, she was still loved.

Just a few weeks after the age of one year, the family was hunting an elk and the bull turned on Claire, knocking her off of her paws and throwing her into a fast moving stream. She had almost drowned, not tall enough to reach the banks edge which reached feet above her head. Luca had jumped in to save her, pulling her out and making sure she was ok as the rest of the family took down the bull. Since them he and the white runt had a special connection, Claire looked up to her brother.

Still believing things would get better, the families dreams were crushed. The largest of the rivals pack attacked without warning, raiding the small territory and destroying everything. The rivals didnt seek new land, but rather servants. The large pack easily took down the five of them and they were taken into the rivals territory. They were forced into slavery. The five were treated badly, having no respect or dignity or pride in themselves as they were forced to gt down and do the chores no one else wanted to do, they took care of wolves they hated and made life easier for them while they received beatings at the slightest mistake. The two parents were not beaten as badly, however, as they were valuable servants who knew how to fight. Along with Nantan and Akela, Yakima was treated well because she was strong and muscular like her parents. On the other hand, Luca and Claire were considered weak. Claire for obvious reasons, she was a runt, and Luca because even though he was tall, he was as muscular and as strong as his eldest sister and parents. Him and his little sister took on most of the beatings, receiving not only physical wounds, but emotional scars. They were attacked viciously inside, being taught that they were worthless canines that didnt deserve the right to live. Their parents were always there, telling them to ignore all comments, but it got hard to ignore when the words rang in your ears as rivals lashed out and growled at you constantly.

Finally, after a year of this treatment, a canine fell ill. It was little Claire who caught the deadly disease, she was weak, under fed, and beaten harshly. She couldnt take it no more, she was sick and could barely complete half of her chores. The family tried to take on her chores so she wouldnt do as much, but it was prohibited for the parents and eldest daughter to take on the job and split the chores evenly because once again, they were to valuable. So it was up to Luca to take on all of her chores along with his, and he did so. Claire was greatful and gradually began to heal, but she was still weak, under fed, and deathly ill. Her disease gradually grew worse despite her rest, she could no longer walk and she was constantly drowsy and dopey, unsure of her surroundings and confused about everything. The family feared she would die any day now but they still believed...

The day finally came when Luca caught the disease as well, after spending all of that time with Claire and with attempting to tend her, he caught what she had only the effects were gradual, they struck immediately. However, he was forced to keep up his chores until he too, could no longer walk. Claire and Luca lie together for days and weak, ever so weak. Their parents and sister tried to heal them, but no one knew of herbs and the pack refused to treat them, their family tied so hard, still believing even as the ashen son and white runt continued to die...The pack finally came to a conclusion, they would have to kill of the ashen bute and white fae, or they would have to abandone them somewhere to die. Nantan, Akela, and Yakima snarled their refusal but they were practically ignored. The pack finally decided to leave them somewhere to die.

Not hours after the decision had been made, Luca and Claire were drug a mile from the territory and left to die. They managed to hold on, eating moss and plants around them for an entire day. However, after waking up after the first night alone, Luca found her body still, her blood cooling as her heart abruptly stopped beating. Claire was dead.

Petrified at his sisters recent death and both confused and dazed from his sickness, he ran to go tell the news to his parents, totally oblivious of why he was out in the forest and unaware that the pack had left him to die. However, he unknowingly stumbled in the wrong direction, blundering through vegetation. He traveled farther and farther away from his rivals, heart thumping and going crazy from sickness, he finally slowed his pace, the sickness taking a tole on him, he fell to the ground, ready to die.

Hours later a wildlife center saw on video Lucas stumbling through the forest, the video was caught on tape by cameras that rigged different parts of the forest so they could observe animal behavior, and lucky they did to. If it wasnt for them, Luca wouldnt be alive.

By the time the employees of the center spotted Luca, lieing on the ground panting heavily as he died, the sun was falling from the sky and a col breeze whipped through the landscape, blowing everything with a steady beat yet Luca was blazing hot. The employees made quick work, shooting him with a tranquilizer and then taking the ashen brute to the lab to see what was wrong with him. After a swift paced checkup, they knew what he had, Luca and Claire had both caughten a disease deadly to wolves, it sent them high fevers, confusion, and in the end they will most commonly die. Even if a wolf managed to survived, there were still sytafects afterwards. Luckily Luca had been spotted on time. They manage to tend him and he was back to himself in no time. They inserted a tracking chip between his shoulder blades and he was taken across the state and released into the wild.

Once he was running through the forest, freedom taking over his body, he knew he could never trust another pack again but one thought evaded his brain: Could he make a pack of his own, would he be able to trust that pack? Luca quickly made the decision, yes, he could. He just needed to forget about his past, or at least act like it. Shuddering memories still haunt him to this day, though he doesnt let it get to him like it used too

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|| NANTAN [Alive] ||
Nantan is a muscular european lupe with a russet coat and dark golden optics. He is brave and stubborn, expecting his pups to behave and do their best at everything. He has proven to be a great father and Luca looks up to him even though he isnt the warrior type that Nantan wishes he was

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|| AKELA [Diseased] ||
Akela is a timber wolf mix earopean pedigree with a russet coat and light brown optics. She is the peacemaker of the family, she is calculative and logical along with the trait calm

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|| YAKIMA [Alive] ||
The eldest lupas of Nantan and Akela, she was born just minutes after Luca and she was born with a coat that resembles her father, her optics hold a hue of gold and her personality is snappy. She has a temper and tends to have an aggressive and protective additude and she is very rarely soft or calm, she is opposite of her mother

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|| CLAIRE [Diseased] ||
The youngest pup of the litter, Claire was born the runt and she was expected to die soon after birth, she was born 3 hours after Luca and Yakima. She has an unusual pelt and no one knows where she recieved its pigment, but either way her coat has a glossy white base coat and dark brown optics. She is the sweet heart of the family, she loves everyone and everyone loves her but she had a special conection with Luca and she looked up to him

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|| MATE ||
He loves no one

|| CRUSH ||
No one has caught the attension of his heart

|| PUP(S) ||
He has not shared his genes with another

|| BEST FRIENDS ||
No one has become a close friend of his

|| FRIENDS ||
He is yet to become friends with someone

|| AQUANTINCES ||
He is yet to meet a stranger

|| STRANGERS ||
Everyone else

|| ENEMIES ||
His old rival pack

|| ARCH ENEMIES ||
No one has challenged him to the extint of hate

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