Hurricane: Hurricane/Harry

Name: Hurricane
Nickname: Harry
Age: 4 (young adultish?)
Breed: (Northern) Rocky Mountain Wolf
Gender: Brute
Appearance: Hurricane is a young wolf with a healthy body. He has no gimps or serious injuries. He is a golden furred wolf, but it usually appears a brownish color for it is always dirty. He is normal height, and equal in everything. He has speed, strength, endurance, all well rounded. His eyes are probably his best feature, a soft carmel brown that faes seem to melt into.
Personality: Hurricane is a nicer wolf than you would imagine. He does not usually leap into events right away, he is the kind of wolf who will stop and think about his options. Hurricane is a special kind of friend, he will stay up if it means making his friends feel safe or if they just want him around. He won't hesitate to tell you your wrong, but he'll try to do it in the nicest way. Hurricane has often found himself in situation where his best friend likes him, for he has led her on but didn't notice. He doesn't mean to, it just happens. He isn't one to quickly trust somebody with his heart, he's lost past mates in the most cruel ways you can't imagine. Theres plenty more to write about him, but the best way to know who he is, is to meet him.

Family: (Not all are on the site... but here it goes.) Nina (sister) Bulk (brother) Rane (mother) Zache (Father)
Mate: (Not here yet)
Offspring: (Not here... but they may show up later) Prince, Jude, Shayde (sons) Tina (daughter)

History:
Hurricane was just another wolf in his fathers pack. His brother was the lead warrior, being named Bulk for a reason, and his sister was to be crowned the next Beta Female. Father saw her fit to take his place, and intended to keep the pack family ran. He eventually gave Hurricane the title, Guardian, to show how much he trusted each of his kin. You would think that he would be offended that his younger sister was in more of a power place than him, but he wasnt. She deserved it, even if she didn't know. Bulk was older than him, that you could easily tell.
One day when Nina was had just been announced the next Beta, the pack was attacked by a group of rouges. This group of wolves caught the pack completely unprepared, which led to many of their deaths. The pack was forced to flee. Hurricane eventually met up with his brother and sister, who had gathered other wolves who had survived, including Hurricane's mate Kyli and their four pups. They gathered more and more together, talking of starting up the pack again now that they were rid of their enemies. But they were wrong. In the middle of the night they were attacked again by the same band of wolves, and Hurricane hasn't seen any of his old friends since.

Sample RP Post:
Hurricane's body ached as he walked again the next day. He hadn't had a drink of water since yesterday morning, and then it had tasted like bile in his throat. He had had a squirrel the other day before nightfall, but it was a pitifull meal. Hurricane walked, trying to stay within the shade. He jumped as a bird took flight right overhead, scaring off any nearby prey. He growled, looking up at the sun. How desparate he was for just a small rain storm. He loved the rain, but hadn't seen any in a couple moons. He stopped short, a new sound filling his ears. Pawsteps... and they were very close. How had he not heard them before now? Hurricane growled mostly to himself, but it flew right out of him along with any other air as he was nailed in the side. He was sent rolling until his paws caught the ground and he snapped to his feet, a snarl on his lips.

Other wolves: I'll make them later.
Other: Not that i know of? I'll be back in a half hour or less, hope someones on?