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Post by Toyger on May 1, 2007 20:43:57 GMT -5
Name: Cesario Age:4 Gender: Brute Frame: Big and strong Pelt: Ash black Personality: Hardworking, a born leader. Sort of like an army general, but a little less strict.
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Post by SpiritWolf on May 1, 2007 22:47:42 GMT -5
Name: Hana (flower in japanese!!) Age: 3 Gender: Female Pelt: Red with black stripes Eyes: Green Personality: She is very understanding, and in line. She hates failing at things and losing, which causes her little liking of revenge. Frame: She is a bit taller than most females. She is also strong, and well built.
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Post by silver on May 2, 2007 14:41:24 GMT -5
Name-Arlie Gender-Shewolf Age-2 years Pelt-Reddish--brown, thick, dark brown stripe Eyes-Shiny Brown Traits-prone to trouble, unlucky, good-natured, friendly, sardonic Mate-none Siblings-Argente Pups-No!
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Post by Awesome on May 2, 2007 18:56:35 GMT -5
Name: Dove Pelt: White Eyes: Amber Gender: Fae Age: 5 Summers Rank: Loner Pups: Ferib Mate: None Kin: None Personality: Dove is usually kind and good-natured, but when it comes to Kerin, she is melancholy. She had never before fallen in love, although many young wolves had been captivated by her beauty and tried to win her hand. Kerin had won her heart, and she was giddy with love. Then he left her, leaving behind his own pup in her womb.
Name: Ferib Called: Fer, Feb Pelt: Light brown Eyes: Brown Gender: Brute Age: Under a summer Rank: Loner Pups: None Mate: None Kin: He is the son of Kerin and Dove. Personality: Ferib is playful and joyful. He is curious, and longs for companions. He isn’t cautious, but prefers to jump in headfirst. He is always getting into mischief.
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Post by Amaroq on May 2, 2007 20:25:49 GMT -5
Name: Hinto (means "Blue Hair") Age: 4 summers Gender: Brute Eyes: Amber Pelt: Dark black, looks bluish in the moonlight Personality: He's generally laid back and friendly, though a little overly defensive. He's stubborn about things he feels strongly about, but mostly he doesn't care much. Mate: None
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Foxeh
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I am Foxeh, hear me roar.
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Post by Foxeh on May 3, 2007 16:23:32 GMT -5
Name: Amadi Name means: 'seemed destined to die at birth' (in Yoruba) Gender: Male Age: 2 Mate: None Pups: None Parents:Siblings: N/A Description: Sleek black pelt draped over a small, emaciated body. Fur is ruffled and matted, caked with dirt in areas. His ears are torn and flee-biten, claws dull and worn even in his young age. Look at his eyes, and find the reason for his rather unappealing looks. Eyes are clouded and blue, for he is blind. Personality: Very skittish and wary. Always suspicious of others. Untrusting. Any other synonyms you can think of? Thats him. History: He was the last of his mother's litter to be born, and the one that almost caused her death. His mother had trouble getting him out, and, already weary from the birthing, almost died trying to get him out. Finally though, he did come, but didnt seem to be alive. He did not call out when he came, like his siblings before, but layed in the dirt, unmoving. Seemingly dead. The others had even told his mother that the last one didnt make it, but she would have none of that and took the lifeless pup to her, licking it roughly untill, miraculusly, a tiny yelp came from him and he breathed. A long time passed, and he did the things most young pups do, cry, sleep, and eat. Only when his eyes opened for the first time did they realize something was wrong. His eyes were clouded over, and he did not seem to respond to visual stimulus. He was blind. He did not begin exploring, like his siblings, but stayed to himself most of the time, only pulling himself along in order to move closer to his mother. He also didnt seem to be growing, atleast not as quickly as his siblings, and didnt romp and play, developing the muscle that most pups would. When he grew old enough to begin eating meat brought back by the adults, he didnt take to it as quickly as his siblings. He continued to grow, and by the time he was almost to adulthood he had grown tired of the taunts and teases from the other wolves. Sick of the constant fear of attack by his siblings, not quite able to fight back because of his imparement. And so he left, trotting off on his own into the forest. Noone really missed him, or even noticed his absence. Except his mother, but even she got over it eventualy. He had developed a sharpened sence of smell, on account of the imparment, but still had trouble living on his own. He had a hard time keeping out of danger, and was confronted by bears and badgers and foxes and an assortment of other creatures, some of them being things he would be able to fight off if it wasnt for his blindness. He had a hard time finding food, having to live off small rodents or carrion he managed to find. Eventualy he decided that living alone was much too hard, and went off in search of a new pack. Pack: Burningriver
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Post by Captain Spaulding on May 27, 2007 16:03:46 GMT -5
Name:Dominatrix Pelt: pic Eyes: yellow Gender: Fae Age: 6 years Rank: Loner Pups: none Mate: None Kin: None Personality: Monotone and ominous Pic:
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