Forrest Gump

"My mom always said life was like a box of chocolates. You never know what you're gonna get." - Forrest Gump

User&Id: ZAW#41557
Den Link
Lore: As I ventured away from the rainforest my pack was located at, I crossed a swamp and desert before I came along the Prairie. A pack rested in the tall grass, litters of healthy pups rolled around and chased bugs while their pup sitters watched and guided them back to the clearing. The pack was welcoming, their thick fur showed this wasn't their true home. I noticed a pup, whose name I would learn was ☾Lunatics☽, had an dark blue coat that seemed to radiate a glow. My attention was soon taken away from the unnatural pup as a white wolf with a slight blue hue and a silver back approached. Numerous wolves glanced at her upon my arrival, so I assumed the dam was the alpha. She wasn't the eldest of the pack nor the youngest, her blue eyes held wisdom within them that was far beyond her years. A small pup trotted beside her, it looked somewhat sickly but it might of been it rolling around and getting it's fur messy while past nap time. "Hello," the wolf blinked simply, her ears perked foreward. I gave a small dip of my head before gazing at her again. "Pardon my intrusion." I said, gazing over the healthy sized pack. "No no, it is fine. I'm Alaska, by the way. This pack, while under my reign, is the Klodike Pack." Alaska tilted her head, gesturing to the Pack who eyes him curiously, a few glares shot his way. He nodded, twitching his ears. "May I tag along whilst I travel?" I glanced back at Alaska, shaking my coat of the slight cold the fall season brought. Alaska turned back and nodded, a small smile made her eyes squint slightly, "'Course."

After a few days in the Pack, assuming the role of watching over the pups. I had saved the unnaturally blue pup from an owl. A wolf, who I assumed was the pups mother, was grateful. The pack wove a Talon necklace out of the owl's talons and some strands of grass that the herbalist collected. Quite extra if I say so myself but I understand where the Pack comes from. I got an uneasy feeling, however, a dark presence seemed to follow the pup despite it's seemingly great innocence...
Added Decor/Bk: Owl Talon Necklace
Date Received: July 28th, 2021
Date of Leave: August 1st, 2021
Role Given: Pup sitter
Stats When Received: 259
Stats When Left: 263

Username and ID: Looneytoonzzzz#19592
Den Link: https://www.wolvden.com/den/19592
Lore (min of 3 sentences): The newcomer neared the edge of The Obsidian Souls pack territory as he noticed the sunlight that penetrated the trees began to diminish. His steps faltered ever so slightly, but continued at the same pace just short of a jog. He heard a low menacing growl rumble from behind him. Forest cautiously turned around  To lock eyes with the source of that sound and gave a short to the point explanation. "I'm nothing but a traveler who finds joy in seeing other packs and how they're structured. I mean no harm, the names Forest." Opplyst Skoggud huffed a bright turquoise smoke before signaling the traveler to follow, still keeping his guard high just incase.

Now entering the pack, the traveler was astounded be the sheer appearence of the wolves. Antlers, ingrown jewels, bright eyes, and smoke coming from a few of them. Orbs of color that floated through the pack filled his eyes as he stared in awe. The lead of the pack Glødende ambled on over and let out a slight chuckle upon seeing who had brought the traveler to their camp grounds. "My apologies, I already know my scout has a bit of an attitude to newcomers" He chuckled as he sent him to finish his duty. From there the two had an extensive conversation about the Pack of Obsidian Souls as well as the traveler's past experiences.

"North will send you into colder climates and South will send you into warmer more humid ones. It was nice meeting you and I appreciate the kind words and curiosity. Go- wait, let me give you something before you set off on your journey." Glødendr trotted off and quickly came back with a Lunar Orb headband, softly placing it in the traveler's head. "Goodluck on your journey, you're welcome back anytime. Ha det(goodbye in Norwegian). Just as quickly as he entered the pack, he had left yet again on his journey of discovery.
Added Decors/BG (if any): Lunar Orb Headband
Date received: August 1st. 2021
Date of leaving your pack: August 4th, 2021
Role given: None
Stats when received (give only the total stats to save space): 263
Stats when left (give only the total stats to save space): 263
Art given (if any):

Username and ID: shiba #19068
Den Link: apricus
Added Decors/BG: Desert Paintbrush

Forest had been horribly lost in the heat. He was used to lush mountainsides, not this horrid heat. He had been here long ago, and hated every minute of it. Yet he was here again. And he was lost, but that went unsaid.

A chuckle startled him from where he was snuffing around in the sagebrush. He whipped around, ears pinned to his skull as he stuttered out that he wouldn't be a threat--some packs were more hostile than others, and Forest had taken to playing it safe. She only laughed at him, bright yellow eyes snapping as she threw her head back. Her voice was soft, melodic as she spoke. "You know, that is toxic, it'll make all your fur fall out." The she-wolf's gaze handed on the flowering plant Forest had just been sniffing through for a trace scent of hare. He instantly pulled back, and she released another note of soft laughter. I'm kidding, although I wouldn't recommend eating it; Tell me, are you lost? "

After a brief explanation, the she-wolf shook out her burnished golden fur and offered to show him the trail out of her territory. When she finally told him her name, it was just as strange as she was: Ophelia. 

Date received: 8/10
Date of leaving your pack:
Role given: n/a
Stats when received:  263,

Added Cliff Swallowtail by Olivia#44840


Username and ID: Rannoch #38823
Den Link: Tellurian Druids
Lore (min of 3 sentences): After wandering for a while, Forest Gump found a strange woodland pack. They had a rich culture and a... religion? He wasn't sure, but it was all fascinating to listen to.
Date received: 08/19/2021
Date of leaving your pack: 08/24/2021
Role given: N/A
Stats when received (give only the total stats to save space): 278
Stats when left (give only the total stats to save space): 278
Art given:


Username and ID: Lionel #34199
Den Link: Sun Stealers
Lore: Traveling through the taiga, Forest encountered a pack that seemed very serious about hunting. They had squads coming in and out at all times of the day, competing to bring home the biggest moose and caribou. Just watching the young hunters rushing around made him tired. I must be getting old, he thought. Maybe it's time to head for home.
Added Decors/BG: Red-Winged Blackbird
Date received: 8/29/21
Date of leaving your pack: 9/3/21
Role given: N/A
Stats when received: 278
Stats when left: 278
Art given: N/A

Decors

• Overgrown Car


• Owl Talon Necklace


• Lunar Orb Headband


• Arctic White


• Desert Paintbrush


• Cliff Swallowtail


• Red-Winged Blackbird


• Banded Sphinx Moth
  


• Scar: Front Leg [Left]
  


• Yarrow Decor