titus growls happily, prancing a little cicle around her "you said you'd teach me to hunt today!!"

Name: Tiberius (Nickname: Nix)
Age: Unknown
Gender: Male
Rank (Pup, Omega, Beta, etc): Spirit
Pack (Or rogue?): The Dimension of the Dead
Appearance:
Description (optional): He is a fallen angel, he has fell to Earth. Unfortunately, he must hide his wings, so no evidence is spilled. So, he somehow hides them. He can unsheathe them again, but it will take a while to do it. Same as for sheathing them. After being in the other dimension for so long, he's gotten wise. From both getting older and learning from the others and watching all the mistakes many wolves (and other animals, EVEN humans!) have made. He hopes that being down on Earth won't make him forget it. He also doesn't know if it's possible for him to die on Earth or not.

(In 2 weeks, his wings will disappear. He's gonna stay on Earth for a long time.)

Leah lay her head on her paws, resting. Yet as alert as always, she felt the very world starting to begin its natural balance once more. There hadn't been any wolves in the forest for years and the other wild life have taken over. She knew soon order would come once again, in the form of her pack lead by their alpha, her...

Song stretched. "Indeed. First however I wanted a drink and not a bath. We shall have to wait until we are dry before we begin, or the prey will smell wet wolf from a long ways off. Now come up onto the bank the longer we sit in the stream the longer it will take us to dry."

Nothing came in the form of a wolf. Leah knew time was needed and she had to more clearly mark the area. Stretching she felt the wind blow through her red and white fur. Smiling she tilted her face in the wind and breathed on deeply. Many creatures roamed close by but Leah scented a smaller creature and chose to target that. There were many large and mighty prey she could hunt but she probably couldn't hunt them by her self without slot of injury involved.
Leah lay crouched in the Bush just a leap away from her target...

Actually, sorry, but I just don't have time for much... and I have no idea how wolves act... If this were cats it'd be a different story, but again, I'm sorry.

Yes she may.

--- Sorry, again...

Tiberius watched as fluffy clouds floated in the sky. He looked around. Tiberius felt a strange tingle in his body. A shiver crept up his spine as he saw bushes, trees, rivers and skies. And so much more, he couldn't keep track of it all. It hurt his brain just taking it all in. He felt wind blowing in his fur, and it was unusual. He snarled, batting at the air. "Wh-eere- are-are yo-u..!" He stuttered, flattening his ears at his language. It's been way to long since he's been on Earth. He coughed and stood taller. He decided to train more on movement. He slowly walked around, falling once in a while.

Tiberius took a moment to wonder. He was in the main world now, and rules were different here. One of the very rare things that he can remember is that specimens here aren't rainbow colored. He looked at his tail and body, scanning himself.



The only thing unusual about him was his eyes. They were blue, and that is a very unusual and rare sight. Most spirit wolves have lightly colored eyes. When a wolf dies and goes to the other dimension, they receive a colorful essence around them. Over around 300 years they grow wings. Of course, the whole dimension would be cluttered with wolves, flooding perhaps. So, once a spirit hits around 800 thousand years, it dies out. Some make it to 1 million, but that's a rare number.