-- Stella && Fuoco

**Branch-98** Sat Oct 09, 2010 11:08 pm

-- STELLA && FUOCO
- hunter of Solare && healer of Luna

Name; Stella (meaning “star”)

Gender; Female

Pack; Solare

Rank; Lead Hunter (organizes all hunts, pack hunts as well as the regular hunter's rounds.)

Mate/Crush/Pups?; Segugio (Crush)

Physical Description; Stella has short, thin white fur, with dark brown spots. Her tail is striped dark brown, while each of her paws are black. Her eyes are amber, a lighter yellow color near the pupil, darker rimmed on the outer edge of the eye. On her left shoulder, she has a thin, jagged scar from a hunting trip gone berserk. Standing at about 3’ at the shoulder, 5’, almost 6’, from the tip of her paw to her tail tip, she weighs in at 115lbs. Stella is noticeably smaller than average in adult Mutts, but her smaller size contributes to her hunting skills. Her left ear is tagged, the number “008”.

Personality; Stella inherited her hunting skills from her father, whereas she inherited her fierce loyalty and caring towards her pack from her mother. Stella is insanely stubborn, refusing to helped to save her pride, and is very argumentative. After her father’s death, she became very independent, she gives her full and undivided attention to her hunting, organizing hunting trips, etc. Stella does have a soft spot for the second in-command of Solare, Segugio, but would never admit that to anyone besides herself.

History; Stella is a part of what’s referred to as the Second Generation of Mutt. Her mother and father were part of the First Generation, a couple of the first to be placed on the island. Her mother died giving birth back at the lab, and Stella never got to know her, though her father told her stories. Her father’s best friend, another one of the First Generation, was the first Alpha of Solare Pack, and her father, as a consequence, was the Second In-Command. Her father’s friend, the Alpha, was killed alongside her father on a hunting trip with Stella, Stella managed to drag herself back to camp for help before she bled to death, but it was too late for the Alpha and her father. After the new Alpha was picked, as Stella was only a Trainer at the time, Stella was made a Hunter, and earned the rank of Lead Hunter a couple months afterwards.

Roleplay Example; Stella was organizing a hunting patrol when Segugio, the second in-command of her pack, Solare, emerged from his den. Stella felt a heat rise to her face as he caught her staring, and looked down, trying to focus on organizing the hunting organization.
Stella went about her business, watching Segugio from the corner of her eye. Her mind focused on his slightly matted fur, which was dappled by sunlight, and his eyes, which shone lightly as he conversed with another pack member.
It made her feel stupid, pathetic even, her “crush” on the handsome second in-command. He hardly noticed her, and when he did, he was usually talking to her about something as trivial as hunting. “Could you organize a hunting trip with these members?”, or, “Great catch, kid!”, it was always the same. Segugio treated her not only like any other member, but almost like a little sister.
Stella didn’t understand why he couldn’t see her as anything more.

Other; N/A
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Name; Fuoco (meaning “fire”)

Gender; Male

Pack; Luna

Rank; Medicine Wolf

Mate/Crush/Pups?; Not Allowed/TBD

Physical Description; Fuoco has short, thin, dark auburn fur. His paws are neat and white, and his tail is ringed with white. His eyes are a light hazel, and he has a thin scar on the top of his muzzle. His left front paw is twisted and mangled looking, a result of the labs testing, so he walks with a limp. He stands 4’ at the shoulder, and is 6’7” from the tip of his paw to the tip of his tail, weighing in at about 120lbs. His right ear is tagged, the number stamped on it reads, “013”.

Personality; Fuoco is fiercely loyal to his Clan, though he’d help mend any other living creature in need, regardless of pack. He’d only bend the rules if he had a very good reason for it. He is, for the most part, quiet, but Fuoco has a way with words, whatever he says generally has a bigger impact than he expects. He’s very gentle, even more so as a result of his job in the pack. He was against waging war with the other pack, Solare, but as usual, was shot down by his higher up’s.

History; Fuoco was born in captivity, in a zoo in America. He watched his mother and father die at the hands of the government testers, and was injured by the painful testing himself. Fuoco is part of the Second Generation of Mutts. When he was dumped on the island, he was extremely interested in the plants on the island, and even figured out a couple cures for illnesses that wiped out many First Generation Mutts. His ranking was bumped up to medicine wolf, and he’s been helping the pack and healing Mutts ever since.

Roleplay Example; Fuoco chewed up some leaves, focusing more on working his jaw than the bitter aftertaste it left, before spitting the substance out on his paw. It was sticky, and had a bitter taste, but it worked nonetheless.
He cleaned the wound, using a wad of moss soaked in water. He cleaned the blood from the injured creature’s fur, then applied the green, sticky salve.
He felt a shy smile come on when the Mutt, who’d braced himself for intense pain, was rewarded with a soothing sensation that started at the cut, then spread throughout his whole body.
“T-Thank you,” Fuoco just shook his head, wiping his paw off on another soaked moss wad.
“Just doing my job,” Fuoco smiled, before giving the Mutt an admonishing look, “Stay off that paw. You aren’t fully healed, yet, even if you feel like it,” He laughed as the Mutt bounded off enthusiastically.

Other; N/A