White Lake Pack -- Alpha Auditions

Years Role Playing; 7 years.

Wolf Registering; Senre

Why s/he'll be a good Alpha/Alphesse; Senre is a brute, he carries his weight around and uses his size to his advantage. He demands respect only if he feels he has earned it, but he does not allow any amount of disrespect to be tossed his way. It is true, that violence is one of the ways in which he chooses to get what he wants. Or to enforce his spoken word. However, he often avoids full blown out fights between himself and another.

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Sample Post;

Large black paws kick out in front of his bulky form, the legs stretching out as his body followed suit, his rump pressing into the empty air above him as he stretched himself out fully. His jaw widened into a yawn, pearly white k-9's exposing themselves, clean from any blood. Snapping his jaw closed it makes a soft click as his teeth connect, his form lifting. Tensing up his legs he shakes out the fur of his upper body, freeing any amount of dirt and twigs that would of clung to him while he slept. Once he settled his lifted his muzzle up into the air, drawing in deep breaths of air to start the task of sorting the scents around him. He would gather just how far a easy meal was from him, or if he had acquired any visitors. He was used to being on his own but he felt like it was time he settled down. With his attitude he knew trailing along after another wolf and minding someone that wasn't inside his head, would be an impossible thing for him. So the starting of his own pack would be the best option for him. Of course he would have to mind his temper to take on a mate and other loners as they joined in. He was still young, he still had many things to learn about the details of the world. And he would have many things to learn about managing others he could come to consider family and an important part of his survival.

Shaking his head he pulls his attention out of his thoughts, his head lowering back to settle in height with his shoulders. His ice blue eyes flicker about around him. Who would come? Who would grace him with the chance of growth and adjustment? Who could he call family?