Name: Kylnye Dark Blood
Age: 21 (265 in werewolf)
Gender: Male
Requested Rank: Warrior
Pack: Venantium
Human Photo:
Wolf Photo:
Joining Keys: Member posted joining keys... You know the rest... - Alpha Jace
Summary: When Kylnye was 250 his parents, Kyle and Nye died from another pack called night runners pack.So he was pasted on from pack to pack. Kylnye didnt except any of the packs he was offered because of depression and guilt. but at age 255 he found a pack named three moons pack and got accepted into it. he lived at that pack for 10 years. But at when Kylnye was 257 there was less food to eat and hunt. it was at a timed called famine. If a pack member spotted or killed prey they didn't tell the alphas, betas, or deltas or it was a bloody fight to the death. Kylnye survived all of this because he didn't just kill prey, he also killed humans and other werelings. But at age 263 it was to much and the whole pack turned on each other and they all died except Kylnye. Kylnye didnt die because he was wise and ran. He would have stayed and fought if there was less pack members but there was over 100 pack members at that time. So he ran from his old pack knowing there was to be blood shed from the alphas to loners who fought and fought.
So after a year he found a den beside a river and lush forest. He was not happy that he was alone again and that he had to sleep in a cold and hard den. Every day or so he would turn human so he wouldn't go rouge. He had gotten scars from pack, predators and other loners. But even though he had scars he was proud of them. he thought of them as trophy's as wereling. After a few months he had been very busy hunting and fighting. And a couple months later he found another loner named Kali. They got to knew each other very well after a couple weeks.
On may 18th, 1856, they became mates and vowed a happy life together. But on February 27th, 1857, Kali got very sick and went into a coma. Kylnye stayed by Kali's side everyday. he only left her to hunt, drink, and fend off predators. Kylnye was sad and worried about Kali. On March 3rd, 1857, when Kylnye was 265, Kali died. He mourned her death and didn't eat for three whole days.
Kylnye left the den to find a pack to be in so he wouldn't be alone and go mad. He found a lot of pack but wouldn't accept any of them. so he found another den and stayed there for a couple of days. While Kylnye was walking one day he found a abused German Shepard, he was very thin and very afraid, So Kylnye took him in and took care of him and named him Poison. When Kylnye went away to find a pack or hunt, Poison stayed at the den.
On July 30th, 1857, Kylnye saw a pack group hunting a moose. They brought the big beast down and dragged it home. Kylnye went back to the den and ordered Poison to come with him. Kylnye and Poison followed on the pack hunters to the pack site. Kylnye knew the pack was Vanantium because of the attitude and he heard rumors about the pack. So for two months Kylnye and Poison spied on the pack. On October 3rd, 1857, Kylnye finally decided to reveal himself and he did. now, all Kylnye is doing now is waiting to get accepted.
Example Post: Kylnyes paws were sore from running. His paws were digging into the ground and his muscles making that normal clicking sound. Then he heard a howl in the distance. "why is there werelings this far north?" he pondered this for a moment and kept on running. then he slowed down to a walk and went into human form. he was wearing a white tee-shirt and a leather jacket with cut of jeans and sunglasses. then he walked and walked feeling better already. then a blast of air went past him. "HEY, WATCH IT!" But it was already gone. or was it an it? "ugh, some people and things have to just watch it or ill...ill...ill rip their throat out!" he sighed and went into his den. Then he heard the howl again. he went into wereling form and howled. Kylnye sighed, "i wish there was a pack out there for me." he went back into his den and ate the left-over elk legs. then he went over to his pile of pelts and laid down worn out. then he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep. the next day Kylnye woke up and went outside for a drink. He heard the howl again and this time it was a mournful howl. "heh, i know how you feel." he squatted down and drank. Then a gust of air went by him again but it didn't just go by him it hit him, the Kylnye blacked out.
Age: 21 (265 in werewolf)
Gender: Male
Requested Rank: Warrior
Pack: Venantium
Human Photo:
Wolf Photo:
Joining Keys: Member posted joining keys... You know the rest... - Alpha Jace
Summary: When Kylnye was 250 his parents, Kyle and Nye died from another pack called night runners pack.So he was pasted on from pack to pack. Kylnye didnt except any of the packs he was offered because of depression and guilt. but at age 255 he found a pack named three moons pack and got accepted into it. he lived at that pack for 10 years. But at when Kylnye was 257 there was less food to eat and hunt. it was at a timed called famine. If a pack member spotted or killed prey they didn't tell the alphas, betas, or deltas or it was a bloody fight to the death. Kylnye survived all of this because he didn't just kill prey, he also killed humans and other werelings. But at age 263 it was to much and the whole pack turned on each other and they all died except Kylnye. Kylnye didnt die because he was wise and ran. He would have stayed and fought if there was less pack members but there was over 100 pack members at that time. So he ran from his old pack knowing there was to be blood shed from the alphas to loners who fought and fought.
So after a year he found a den beside a river and lush forest. He was not happy that he was alone again and that he had to sleep in a cold and hard den. Every day or so he would turn human so he wouldn't go rouge. He had gotten scars from pack, predators and other loners. But even though he had scars he was proud of them. he thought of them as trophy's as wereling. After a few months he had been very busy hunting and fighting. And a couple months later he found another loner named Kali. They got to knew each other very well after a couple weeks.
On may 18th, 1856, they became mates and vowed a happy life together. But on February 27th, 1857, Kali got very sick and went into a coma. Kylnye stayed by Kali's side everyday. he only left her to hunt, drink, and fend off predators. Kylnye was sad and worried about Kali. On March 3rd, 1857, when Kylnye was 265, Kali died. He mourned her death and didn't eat for three whole days.
Kylnye left the den to find a pack to be in so he wouldn't be alone and go mad. He found a lot of pack but wouldn't accept any of them. so he found another den and stayed there for a couple of days. While Kylnye was walking one day he found a abused German Shepard, he was very thin and very afraid, So Kylnye took him in and took care of him and named him Poison. When Kylnye went away to find a pack or hunt, Poison stayed at the den.
On July 30th, 1857, Kylnye saw a pack group hunting a moose. They brought the big beast down and dragged it home. Kylnye went back to the den and ordered Poison to come with him. Kylnye and Poison followed on the pack hunters to the pack site. Kylnye knew the pack was Vanantium because of the attitude and he heard rumors about the pack. So for two months Kylnye and Poison spied on the pack. On October 3rd, 1857, Kylnye finally decided to reveal himself and he did. now, all Kylnye is doing now is waiting to get accepted.
Example Post: Kylnyes paws were sore from running. His paws were digging into the ground and his muscles making that normal clicking sound. Then he heard a howl in the distance. "why is there werelings this far north?" he pondered this for a moment and kept on running. then he slowed down to a walk and went into human form. he was wearing a white tee-shirt and a leather jacket with cut of jeans and sunglasses. then he walked and walked feeling better already. then a blast of air went past him. "HEY, WATCH IT!" But it was already gone. or was it an it? "ugh, some people and things have to just watch it or ill...ill...ill rip their throat out!" he sighed and went into his den. Then he heard the howl again. he went into wereling form and howled. Kylnye sighed, "i wish there was a pack out there for me." he went back into his den and ate the left-over elk legs. then he went over to his pile of pelts and laid down worn out. then he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep. the next day Kylnye woke up and went outside for a drink. He heard the howl again and this time it was a mournful howl. "heh, i know how you feel." he squatted down and drank. Then a gust of air went by him again but it didn't just go by him it hit him, the Kylnye blacked out.
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