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Well This is the finished version of this one: [link]

Amber is my fan character that I created for the RP wolf pack

I've been feeling like rp nowadays and since furcadia is being filled with lazy pl that just care to go afk I decided to try out there

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Name: Amber

Rank: Pending

Age: 2 years old (Human: 14 years old)

Specie Dire wolf x Timber Wolf

Appearance: Like shown here -
Her figure holds three attractive natural colorations: ebon, brown, and darker tones. All in a random order, from facial, spinal cord to underbelly and tail. Ebon hue begins to the top of her crown, underbelly, facial, front limbs, hind middle digits and the top of her tail; shoulders, facial, and spinal cord embroidered with light brown tint, while darker tones are fashioned around tassle, hind limbs, neck and underbelly, embellishing the lower part of her maw with ebon tones. Around the thick of nape, the hair has grown longer than the rest of her body's. Her coat, fluffy holding a good mass of volume along flanks. As for physical appearance, femme was quite muscular; rouch terrain was no obstacle for her. Talons sharp and about the normal length from journeys. Her deep amber eyes appears like gold in the distance. Mittens are quite small for her overall structure, also reveals battled-scarred ears decorating the top of her crane.

Personality: She has a mischievous personality. Normally quiet at times, she can turn out to be very heartless. But has a soft side too. She rarely opens up but is capable of expressing gratitude and happiness; depending of her mood or company. Naturally polite and calm. She knows her strengh but would be soft towards elders and youngsters.

Loves to play wrestling.

Deeply hates pups and other babie creature.

Family:
Dame: Broken (Timber/mix) Sire: Gardorf (Dire)

History:
A past to know - Approximately 10,000 years ago the Dire Wolf became extinct, but some said to have witnessed the reappearance of this great creature. In fact, some were still alive, not all of them but just a few. Hiding in the depths of darkness, destinated to hide 'till their very end. Gardorf was one of them. With the quick evolving preys, it was hard for dires to have a successfully hunt. They would rather relay on carcass, rabbits, birds or mice. Not enough to please one hungry dire.

Because of the rare amoung of portions, Gardorf dared to venture beyong his borders. Crossing path with other grey wolfs.. and humans. It didn't took long before meeting Broken a timber/mix. Both grew very fund of eachother and it's only after their first litter that the Timber/mix had revealed her dark secret to her mate; that she was pursued by humans.

Main story - Amber grew up along with her two brothers. Both brothers had her mom's appearance, but Amber resembled a dire wolf more than anything. She was stronger and bigger but even then the difference wasn't that big.

Amber was used to be more in the company of her father who took great care of them. It has been now 2 months since her mother had gone and not returned from her presumed hunt. Gardorf would have carried plenty of food for his family but he was visibly neglecting himself. Amber had to always praise him to eat, so closer bonds were created between the two. But it was in a rainy night that they had heard panting sounds coming their way. Gardorf bared his bladed trap at the intruder but quickly realized the true identity of this lone wolf. Broken had finally returned but was deeply injured. Humans had found her and captured her once again but this time, it was to get rid of her. Upon trying to escape, she was shot on her back end. The injury was deep and made her constantly hold her hind leg in the air.

After her mother's return, Gardof took no time to announce their departure, for Broken's sake. They had to cross the vast terrain before reaching the mountain; another big task since they were constantly slapped by snow storms and lack of prey. Amber did not hesitate; she knew she could be safe with her father. As they reached their destination, a loud noise like thunder broke nature' silence. They were being persecuted by the humans. Snarls and barks followed after the breaking noise. Broken yelped and growled her anger, they had been followed! Without hesitation the group started running, if they reached the mountains they would be safe, no one dared to cross it, not even humans. Two other shots were heard and both brothers fell crashing on the ground, limp and lifeless like a dead rabbit. Broken stopped instantly to cry out the name of her babies but was pushed forward by the dire; We'll grieve later.

After successfully reaching the mountains, the noise of the monsters and dogs had diminished, taken over by the noise of strong winds slapping against the rocks. Leaning down, Amber pressed her flank against her mother's who whined pitifully as she recalled the limp bodies of her babies. The father only stood, motionless even though they were slapped by the strong cold wind. His eyes revealed sorrow but he kept quiet, only the whines of the mother were loud enough to pierce the endless noise. A tip of the dire's ear caught the eyes of Amber. Gardorf looked backward but remained plastered to his ground. After several seconds, Gardorf moved closer to his daughter and whispered to her ear "Do you recall the way?" Amber hesitated, but gave a nod. "Then go on, your mother needs to eat. I'll go fetch something; we'll meet up on the other side. If I'm not back after a day, then it means I've already left." But Amber knew already that he father wasn't expecting to leave his mate’s side. As she glanced behind her father, curious to know what her father had stared at earlier, a snarl erupted from her father's vocals as he demanded: go now!

The storm was thick, creating fog around the mountain. Amber was clawing her way up the snowy terrace of it, gripping hard while cold wind slapped her flanks with all their might, pushing the air out of her frame. Unable to keep it up, she lay down to rest a bit. Slowly feeling her life slipping out of her... The whines of her mother rang in her mind, almost torturing her: They will come back to me... they are waiting for me; I cannot stop, not yet. As her eyes roamed the invisible horizon, the hole of a cave was then visible. Pushing up with the remaining strength she had, Amber reached the cave to find herself safe from the wind and snow. Her physique trembled nonstop even though layers of coat were thick enough to endure coldness. But hunger and exhaustion deprived her from keeping warm.

The other morning, Amber woke with unbearable pain throughout her limbs and paws. It was impossible to stand 'pon them. But a strong light slapped her face with warmth, pushing her to stand and trot out of her hole. The light blinded her some after then revealing the other side of the mountain; vast, lush vegetation was growing down there, with noise of the wild and singing birds. At this sight, Amber regained some strength to continue her way. As she reached the vegetation, blades of grass tickled her pads and brushed her fur as she passed. The wind felt like a caress to her cheeks. She had finally reached the destination, a place where men never had stepped before. Her figure rested 'pon the warm earth, filled with a rabbit she caught off guard. Even though the portion was small, it was welcomed in with no hesitation. The horizon was visible as the sun slowly fell between two large rocks, sunset. Amber knew that if her father wasn't back the other day, then it'll mean that he had already gone... but deeply she knew that her father was still on the other side of the mountain, spending his last moments with her mother. And still, she waited.

Three days passed. The old badger den was empty now. Amber was padding away to the unknown, dragging each foot forward as if they were made out of stone. A last glance was set backward... hoping to catch sight of a familiar wolf. But no... It was clear now; she was the only member of her small pack alive. As she let her mind drift off with old memories, she lightly recalled something her dad once told her "--a tall dark wolf with blood red eyes created the BloodyWolves pack in unknown, unmapped territory in South Eastern Alaska.." she heard her father telling her so much this tale that it lightly stroke her: father must have gone to that place!

Without hesitation, strength came back to her paws and she began to run towards the unknown, unmapped territory where BloodyWolves pack was born. But... if only she knew that the pack wasn't what it used to be. She was instead heading towards BloodyPaws pack.

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Ask permission to use. Note that this is a sheet to show other her colors and apprearance. If you want to use this for color tutorial feel free to do so, thank you

Amber the wolf© Yolly
Artwork © Yolly
Made in photoshop CS3 3 hours

Description
Well This is the finished version of this one: [link]

Amber is my fan character that I created for the RP wolf pack

I've been feeling like rp nowadays and since furcadia is being filled with lazy pl that just care to go afk I decided to try out there

---

Name: Amber

Rank: Pending

Age: 2 years old (Human: 14 years old)

Specie Dire wolf x Timber Wolf

Appearance: Like shown here -
Her figure holds three attractive natural colorations: ebon, brown, and darker tones. All in a random order, from facial, spinal cord to underbelly and tail. Ebon hue begins to the top of her crown, underbelly, facial, front limbs, hind middle digits and the top of her tail; shoulders, facial, and spinal cord embroidered with light brown tint, while darker tones are fashioned around tassle, hind limbs, neck and underbelly, embellishing the lower part of her maw with ebon tones. Around the thick of nape, the hair has grown longer than the rest of her body's. Her coat, fluffy holding a good mass of volume along flanks. As for physical appearance, femme was quite muscular; rouch terrain was no obstacle for her. Talons sharp and about the normal length from journeys. Her deep amber eyes appears like gold in the distance. Mittens are quite small for her overall structure, also reveals battled-scarred ears decorating the top of her crane.

Personality: She has a mischievous personality. Normally quiet at times, she can turn out to be very heartless. But has a soft side too. She rarely opens up but is capable of expressing gratitude and happiness; depending of her mood or company. Naturally polite and calm. She knows her strengh but would be soft towards elders and youngsters.

Loves to play wrestling.

Deeply hates pups and other babie creature.

Family:
Dame: Broken (Timber/mix) Sire: Gardorf (Dire)

History:
A past to know - Approximately 10,000 years ago the Dire Wolf became extinct, but some said to have witnessed the reappearance of this great creature. In fact, some were still alive, not all of them but just a few. Hiding in the depths of darkness, destinated to hide 'till their very end. Gardorf was one of them. With the quick evolving preys, it was hard for dires to have a successfully hunt. They would rather relay on carcass, rabbits, birds or mice. Not enough to please one hungry dire.

Because of the rare amoung of portions, Gardorf dared to venture beyong his borders. Crossing path with other grey wolfs.. and humans. It didn't took long before meeting Broken a timber/mix. Both grew very fund of eachother and it's only after their first litter that the Timber/mix had revealed her dark secret to her mate; that she was pursued by humans.

Main story - Amber grew up along with her two brothers. Both brothers had her mom's appearance, but Amber resembled a dire wolf more than anything. She was stronger and bigger but even then the difference wasn't that big.

Amber was used to be more in the company of her father who took great care of them. It has been now 2 months since her mother had gone and not returned from her presumed hunt. Gardorf would have carried plenty of food for his family but he was visibly neglecting himself. Amber had to always praise him to eat, so closer bonds were created between the two. But it was in a rainy night that they had heard panting sounds coming their way. Gardorf bared his bladed trap at the intruder but quickly realized the true identity of this lone wolf. Broken had finally returned but was deeply injured. Humans had found her and captured her once again but this time, it was to get rid of her. Upon trying to escape, she was shot on her back end. The injury was deep and made her constantly hold her hind leg in the air.

After her mother's return, Gardof took no time to announce their departure, for Broken's sake. They had to cross the vast terrain before reaching the mountain; another big task since they were constantly slapped by snow storms and lack of prey. Amber did not hesitate; she knew she could be safe with her father. As they reached their destination, a loud noise like thunder broke nature' silence. They were being persecuted by the humans. Snarls and barks followed after the breaking noise. Broken yelped and growled her anger, they had been followed! Without hesitation the group started running, if they reached the mountains they would be safe, no one dared to cross it, not even humans. Two other shots were heard and both brothers fell crashing on the ground, limp and lifeless like a dead rabbit. Broken stopped instantly to cry out the name of her babies but was pushed forward by the dire; We'll grieve later.

After successfully reaching the mountains, the noise of the monsters and dogs had diminished, taken over by the noise of strong winds slapping against the rocks. Leaning down, Amber pressed her flank against her mother's who whined pitifully as she recalled the limp bodies of her babies. The father only stood, motionless even though they were slapped by the strong cold wind. His eyes revealed sorrow but he kept quiet, only the whines of the mother were loud enough to pierce the endless noise. A tip of the dire's ear caught the eyes of Amber. Gardorf looked backward but remained plastered to his ground. After several seconds, Gardorf moved closer to his daughter and whispered to her ear "Do you recall the way?" Amber hesitated, but gave a nod. "Then go on, your mother needs to eat. I'll go fetch something; we'll meet up on the other side. If I'm not back after a day, then it means I've already left." But Amber knew already that he father wasn't expecting to leave his mate’s side. As she glanced behind her father, curious to know what her father had stared at earlier, a snarl erupted from her father's vocals as he demanded: go now!

The storm was thick, creating fog around the mountain. Amber was clawing her way up the snowy terrace of it, gripping hard while cold wind slapped her flanks with all their might, pushing the air out of her frame. Unable to keep it up, she lay down to rest a bit. Slowly feeling her life slipping out of her... The whines of her mother rang in her mind, almost torturing her: They will come back to me... they are waiting for me; I cannot stop, not yet. As her eyes roamed the invisible horizon, the hole of a cave was then visible. Pushing up with the remaining strength she had, Amber reached the cave to find herself safe from the wind and snow. Her physique trembled nonstop even though layers of coat were thick enough to endure coldness. But hunger and exhaustion deprived her from keeping warm.

The other morning, Amber woke with unbearable pain throughout her limbs and paws. It was impossible to stand 'pon them. But a strong light slapped her face with warmth, pushing her to stand and trot out of her hole. The light blinded her some after then revealing the other side of the mountain; vast, lush vegetation was growing down there, with noise of the wild and singing birds. At this sight, Amber regained some strength to continue her way. As she reached the vegetation, blades of grass tickled her pads and brushed her fur as she passed. The wind felt like a caress to her cheeks. She had finally reached the destination, a place where men never had stepped before. Her figure rested 'pon the warm earth, filled with a rabbit she caught off guard. Even though the portion was small, it was welcomed in with no hesitation. The horizon was visible as the sun slowly fell between two large rocks, sunset. Amber knew that if her father wasn't back the other day, then it'll mean that he had already gone... but deeply she knew that her father was still on the other side of the mountain, spending his last moments with her mother. And still, she waited.

Three days passed. The old badger den was empty now. Amber was padding away to the unknown, dragging each foot forward as if they were made out of stone. A last glance was set backward... hoping to catch sight of a familiar wolf. But no... It was clear now; she was the only member of her small pack alive. As she let her mind drift off with old memories, she lightly recalled something her dad once told her "--a tall dark wolf with blood red eyes created the BloodyWolves pack in unknown, unmapped territory in South Eastern Alaska.." she heard her father telling her so much this tale that it lightly stroke her: father must have gone to that place!

Without hesitation, strength came back to her paws and she began to run towards the unknown, unmapped territory where BloodyWolves pack was born. But... if only she knew that the pack wasn't what it used to be. She was instead heading towards BloodyPaws pack.

---

Ask permission to use. Note that this is a sheet to show other her colors and apprearance. If you want to use this for color tutorial feel free to do so, thank you

Amber the wolf© Yolly
Artwork © Yolly
Made in photoshop CS3 3 hours