🜲 The Regal Rouges 🜲
🍃 The Regal Rouges 🍃
"Where The Line Of Legends And Reality No Longer Are A Myth"
🍃 Important Wolves🍃
~Azurite~
Alpha ⫸ Azurite, a powerful gray-and-silver wolf with eyes like storm-lit ice, now stands as Alpha of the Regal Rogues. Once a quiet but watchful presence under the leadership of Rain, the revered first Alpha, Azurite has risen from the shadows of legacy into the full weight of command. With Rain's passing, the pack turns to him—not just for strength, but for vision. Though his path is marked by sorrow, Azurite carries forward the spirit of the Rogues, determined to lead with loyalty, cunning, and an unshakable heart.
~Harbor~
STUD⫸ Harbor was born beneath a rare solar eclipse, when the sun and moon danced in perfect shadow. His pelt gleamed merle blue and golden-yellow, marked by a striking piebald pattern, as if the eclipse itself had kissed his fur. His eyes, twin reflections of that celestial moment, hold the same mysterious glow—solar eclipse eyes, where light and darkness meet.
A wolf of tribal blood, Harbor is adorned with feathers from his ancestors, each one a symbol of spirit, strength, and story. Many believe he's touched by the skies—a bridge between the physical and the sacred. Though he stands now as a breeding male, his legacy is more than bloodline. It's myth, prophecy, and legend
🍃 Pack Lore🍃
Long ago, high among the whispering winds and cold-stone spines of the mountains, lived a pack guided by a she-wolf whose name was known across valleys and carried in the howls of distant kin: Rain. With a red and grey coat like fire smoldering in ash, she led the Regal Rogues not with brute force, but with vision, wisdom, and an unshakable love for the land.
Rain believed in balance—of light and dark, root and sky, the living and the spirits who walked among them. She taught her wolves the ancient ways: to read the stars, to listen to the trees, to run with both honor and instinct. Under her rule, the pack thrived, bound not just by blood, but by belief.
When her fur began to lose its fire and her breath turned to fog even in the sun, the pack knew the time was near. One cold morning, she returned to the earth—dying peacefully beneath a ringed moon, her body cradled by stone and snow. Her final wish: that the pack find their next chapter beyond the peaks, deep in the coniferous forest, where the trees sang in harmony with the stars.
Azurite, her chosen heir, took the lead with quiet strength. His silver-gray coat shimmered like dusk, and his eyes, pale and fierce, carried the weight of prophecy. Where Rain had been flame and stone, Azurite was wind and storm—calm, until he wasn't. Under his command, the pack descended into the forest, their paws treading soft moss where snow once clung.
Beside him stood Harbor, the pack's beta and sacred stud. Born under a solar eclipse, Harbor was more than a wolf—he was a symbol. With his merle blue and gold coat, piebald markings, and those eclipse-colored eyes, he was a bridge between the lunar spirits and the living. He bore the feathered tokens of every ancestor before him, and many believed his howl stirred the auroras themselves.
Now nestled in the deep woods, the Regal Rogues thrive not just as a pack, but as a tribal family, deeply bonded to nature and to one another. They honor every lunar event with silence or song, gather for ritual hunts, and leave offerings beneath old pines for Rain and the wolves who came before.
Rain's spirit lives on in every pine needle that dances in the wind.
Azurite leads with the storm.
And Harbor dreams with the moon.
Together, they keep the soul of the forest alive.
🍃Allies🍃
Allies of the Regal Rogues
Deep in the sun-dappled glades where the wind carries the call of hawks overhead, dwells the Hawk's Feather Pack—a proud and ancient tribe known for their fierce loyalty and deep-rooted traditions. Their Alpha, Kaydence, is a formidable she-wolf with a flowing coat of pink, grey, and soft brown, her body adorned in Celtic-inspired décor passed down through generations. Every braid and charm tells a story—of battle, of loss, of love, and of the land.
Kaydence is strength wrapped in grace. With eyes that miss nothing and a voice that commands respect, she has led her pack through harsh winters, border skirmishes, and moments of great transformation.
Her bond with the Regal Rogues runs deeper than politics—it is woven in legacy. She first crossed paths with Azurite when they were young, meeting through the great she-wolf Rain and Kaydence's own mentor and predecessor, Zegrath. The two packs have stood side by side ever since, sharing not only resources and protection but also rituals, stories, and stars.
Where Azurite is storm and silence, Kaydence is the mountain wind—strong, sudden, and sacred. Together, their alliance is more than strategy; it's the binding of two souls who understand what it means to carry the weight of legacy, and to walk in the footprints of legends.
Though not as close as the Hawk's Feather Pack, the Regal Rogues maintain strong alliances with two distant but respected leaders:
Torak, of the Kingdom of Polemistés, a disciplined and battle-forged wolf whose pack thrives on strength, order, and the honor of the old warrior codes.
And Akando, Alpha of the Full Crescent Pack, a quiet yet calculating leader who walks the line between mystery and wisdom, leading a nocturnal tribe known for their lunar devotion and secretive ways.
These bonds are built on mutual respect—not friendship, but trust when it matters most.
🍃 Extra Information🍃
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Current Trades Open [link]
Stud to Harbor! First ever on Wolvden Reef Base, Solar Eclipse eye, Biewer Pie Stud! [link]
Any pups named "Enclave" Are up for Snatch! Just ask!
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🍃 Art of my wolves!🍃
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