Post by Layla on Oct 26, 2005 4:23:10 GMT -5
Name : Distant Horizon, or Horizon for short.
Gender : Female.
Age : One and a half summers.
Breed : Arctic Wolf/Something else
Family : None.
Main Pelt Colour : Pale cream.
Markings : White muzzle, tail tip and right paw. A lime green flame trail runs from her left eye to the left side of her tail tip. She has a band of lime green around her right aud. Her left paw is cerulean. She has scars all over her back from a rival pack.
Eye Colour : Golden.
Element : Wind.
Element Details : If startled, wind blasts from her cerulean paw. She doesn't use her element any other times, but she can fly. She has no wings, and can only hover a few feet above the ground but, nevertheless, she flies.
Personality : Sweet, timid. The deaths of her pack unhinged her, and thus she always speaks in third person. She is partially insane, but there you go.
History : Her life was uneventful untill she became a year old. On that day, her pack was slaughtered before her, by a rival pack that had teamed up with the humans. A gunshot missed her head, but it made her flee. One of the wolvens in the pack chased her, and managed to catch her. He was a older wolf, three years old. He ripped at her back, causing her scars. One of the hunters accidentally shot him whilst trying to kill the only other member of her pack, and the rival pack turned on the hunters, forcing the hunters to kill them all. She managed to escape, but turned at the last moment to see the only other member of her pack shot and killed. Terrified and alone, she fled. she began talking to herself, always speaking in third person. After a couple of months, she went off in search of a new pack, still talking in third person. Because of this, and her peculiar colourings, she was always rejected. She now comes here, to the Blood Rose Wolf Pack terrain, in the hopes that she might be accepted...
Other : Speaks in third person and is partially insane...
Gender : Female.
Age : One and a half summers.
Breed : Arctic Wolf/Something else
Family : None.
Main Pelt Colour : Pale cream.
Markings : White muzzle, tail tip and right paw. A lime green flame trail runs from her left eye to the left side of her tail tip. She has a band of lime green around her right aud. Her left paw is cerulean. She has scars all over her back from a rival pack.
Eye Colour : Golden.
Element : Wind.
Element Details : If startled, wind blasts from her cerulean paw. She doesn't use her element any other times, but she can fly. She has no wings, and can only hover a few feet above the ground but, nevertheless, she flies.
Personality : Sweet, timid. The deaths of her pack unhinged her, and thus she always speaks in third person. She is partially insane, but there you go.
History : Her life was uneventful untill she became a year old. On that day, her pack was slaughtered before her, by a rival pack that had teamed up with the humans. A gunshot missed her head, but it made her flee. One of the wolvens in the pack chased her, and managed to catch her. He was a older wolf, three years old. He ripped at her back, causing her scars. One of the hunters accidentally shot him whilst trying to kill the only other member of her pack, and the rival pack turned on the hunters, forcing the hunters to kill them all. She managed to escape, but turned at the last moment to see the only other member of her pack shot and killed. Terrified and alone, she fled. she began talking to herself, always speaking in third person. After a couple of months, she went off in search of a new pack, still talking in third person. Because of this, and her peculiar colourings, she was always rejected. She now comes here, to the Blood Rose Wolf Pack terrain, in the hopes that she might be accepted...
Other : Speaks in third person and is partially insane...