An Irresistible Infection

[Hyde™]

The signature... Xerxes
The timeline... six
The hormones... caliph
The blood... lupin
The leader of... Sangre Pack at Thorn Bay
The teachings... dark
The mask... Xerxes is a exeptionaly large male. Many scars lay rest upon his brawny flesh under the thick pelt that covers his mass, telling the tales of the wreched past that he had come whitness to. The pelt that surrounds him is of a steel color with a crimson tint. Hairs that sprout from his under belly are of a cream color. The pigmintation that his voids have taken is a dark aureate hue that also hold a dark flecks of a deep chocolate speckle when the Apollo's rays catch them just right.
The only me... There is nothing much to say about this vagabond that no one hasnt heard before. He is nothing more than a typical dark, or so you would think. Xerxes has seen so much death and war in his past that is all he knows, and that is all he does. He moves from terra to terra, killing anything that stands in his path. Don't take this warning lightly, it is no understatement, he kills with no thought. Because of his past insanity has come to the brink of causing this male to no longer know what is war and what is nothing but friendly play. He hardly knows what friendly is anymore. He has killed many mates, enimies, friends, pups, and others of the canine sort just because he was bored or felt like it. There has been only one who has been able to tame this savage beast to be able to come close enough to him to hold a normal convorsation and to even be able to touch him, she was even a former mate of his. Dargon.
The regrets... Xerxes was left for death upon the time of his birth by his sire and dam. But a wolven came and found him moments before his death. This lupe raised him like he was his own young, this brutes name was Zestril. Zestril was not like a dark that Xerxes came to be, but he was a typical light, seeing a lone tyke and brought him in. And just like a fool, he got himself killed. Think it was a dark? It was. But would you think that it was the one who he had raised? Well, it was.

Bet your thinking that this is just a typical story of a dark. Well in a way it is, but there is more. There was also a wolf who tried to take Xerxes in, but he ran back to Zestril before the time Zestril was killed, this wolf was Abraxis. An alpha of a pack that would later on become the worst enemy of Xerxes' former pack, the Wolfram Pack. Wolfram holds the meaning of raven, so in other words, the Raven Pack. This pack broke up not to long ago because war killed most of them off.

Once Xerxes reached three, that is when most of his hxll broke lose. The following happened; he killed Zestril, created the Wolfram pack, killed members of Abraxis' pack, his pack grew even larger with some of Abraxis' former pack members, war broke out between the two packs, both packs were destroyed with no winner.

Xerxes has had a total four mates. One left him because the regret she held for leaving the pack that she was a former member of to join his. One just dissapeared. And the last two Xerxes and them just split up for no apparent reason. It isnt that Xerxes can't keep a mate, it is more that a mate cant keep him. They fear him, don't trust him, or just leave. Xerxes doesnt really care about not having a mate, since none has been able to deal with him yet. And the chances of him finding one? Slim to none.

With one of his former mates, who it was is unknown, Xerxes sired a son. A son who is just foul and mean as he. But the only diffrence between the pair is that Zimbro is sane and is already matching Xerxes temperment ten fold at the age of two. Just fathome what he could do once he was done growing and devloping his muscles.

For atleast five out of the six years of his life, he has known nothing but war. And war gets to you when it is all that you see. Now do you question why insanity is now at life's brink for this creature? Will there be another lupin like Dargon that will be able to tame him enough to hold back the time that his sanity is no longer? Who knows.
The lover... Dargon
The kin... Zimbro and his sister will be consived and born soon
The friends Tribal, Dargon, Bond
The foes... Any other Alpha

[Hyde™]

The signature... Tribal
The timeline... six
The hormones... caliph
The blood... lupin
The follower of... the Sangre Pack
The teachings... dark
The mask... Tribal is a exeptionaly large male, just like his brother. The pelt that surrounds him is of a stormy color with a darker tint of steel, and in some spots there is patches of black. Hairs that sprout from his under belly are of a cream color. The pigmintation that his voids have taken is a dark aureate hue that also hold a dark flecks of a deep chocolate speckle when the Apollo's rays catch them just right. Identical to Xerxes.
The only me... There is nothing really to say about Tribal's dark life. He is just the same as Xerxes threw and threw. He kill without a thought on who it is that he is killing. But unlike Xerxes, there is not a soul that can tame's his agressive nature. Xerxes can only subdue it for short amounts of time.
The regrets... The history of this wreckless brute is just about the same as Xerxes'. He has followed Xerxes loyaly threw out their lifes. He fought at Xerxes' side, bled with him, fumed over the few losses that occured for them, and helped reach the many sought out victories together.

Though Xerxes was raised by another wolf they still ended up the same. True brothers, acting as if they never spent a day apart in their life. Once they saw eachother, they knew. They knew they were brothers. It was as if they looked into a mirror.

Unlike Xerxes, Tribal has never had a mate, nor has he had a pup. The only company that he has shared was Xerxes and the members of Xerxes' former pack.
The lover... none
The kin... none
The twin... Xerxes
The friends... Xerxes and Dargon
The foes... Anyone against Xerxes or the Sangre Pack

[Hyde™]

The signature... Kaisa
The call... Kai
The timeline... three
The hormones... paramour
The blood... lupin
The follower of... pack coming soon
The teachings... Don't know yet
The mask... Kai is an odernary looking fae. Her pelt is white, but in some parts there is dingy grey on her under coat. Along the bridge of her muzzle is a light grey. But no other markings blemish her.
The only me... Kai is quiet and soft spoken most of the time. She wants love, but is to stubborn to admit it, well, she is to stubborn to admit anything really. With more of a Neutral persona, she tends to be more layed back, but once someone ruffles her feathers in the wrong way, her darker side shows threw and threw. She can tend to be rather flirty, but some of the time she does without even noticing she did, and that is something that gets her into trouble.
The regrets... Nothing special has happened to Kai in her three years of life. She never had a mate. To be honest, she never has been close to anyone. Not even her parents. Her parents raised her with no emotional attachment, and once she was three, she left. And here she is now.
The lover... none
The kin... none
The friends... none
The foes... none

[Hyde™]

The signature... Jorrit
The timeline... four
The hormones... caliph
The blood... Fox
The follower of... N/A
The teachings... N/A
The mask... Discription will be made up when I'm not so lazy
The only me... Personality will be made up when I'm not so lazy
The regrets... History will be made up when I'm not so lazy
The lover... None
The kin... None
The friends None
The foes... None

[Hyde™]

The signature... Trace
The timeline... four
The hormones... caliph
The blood... Maned Wolf
The follower of... N/A
The teachings... N/A
The mask... Discription will be made up when I'm not so lazy
The only me... Personality will be made up when I'm not so lazy
The regrets... History will be made up when I'm not so lazy
The lover... None
The kin... None
The friends None
The foes... None