Post by silverfang on Jan 25, 2010 22:02:13 GMT -5
pack. ;;
B e a c h Pack.
name. ;;
V l i s.
position. ;;
W a r r i o r.
age. ;;
a d u l t.
gender. ;;
f e m a l e.
appearance. ;;
She has a nice, sleek, ebony black pelt and snow white underfur, as well as from her maw and upper jaw, which creates a white line that streaks right across her spine line, all the way from the middle of where the patch of white is on her jaws, which is mostly inherited from her mother. Although she has most of her mother's features, she has her father's long tail, rather then having it curled. She has a somewhat muscular figure, from having a good diet throughout her lifetime, and having just the right amount of exorcise needed. Even though she has this excellent figure, she is clumsy and even though she tries her hardest in fights, there is an opportunity that her opponent would most likely win because of her klutzy paws. She has two peircing emerald eyes, giving her an almost fearfull appearance..
personality. ;;
A rather head strong being, she will only try to listen to things she feels is pleasing to her, and lets herself block out any other information she willfully would not want to hear. She gets angered very easily, and will let her more powerful wolf instincts take ahold at any time, endangering anyone she is quarreling with. Despite this, she is extremely loyal to her pack, and would risk her life just to keep them safe.
history. ;;
As a pup, she had envyed her sister, Silv, and tried harder and harder to become like her. But, one day, her beloved sister was taken away. And why, she would ask herself, would they take away family from them? She stayed in that house forever. Watching her brothers and sisters being taken away from her, making her grow a rather stubborn attitude. She was alone for so long. As weeks gone by, then months, her mother and the two couple that was watching over the two dogs gave her a doubtful glance. And soon, she was out on the street, in a box, which held the sign, "Free to a good home." writen onto it.
It was not long after that before she was picked at one year before a couple of kids began to tease her. She was beat with stones and sticks which these children would think were a sort of "game". Soon, Vlis found herself sprinting away from the city. From the very existance of the place. And soon, after many months of traveling, she hitch hiked onto a boat, and snuck onto a boat and stayed for a few days before a storm hit. The boat was clearly unprepared for the sudden change of weather and her crate was knocked right off of the floating vehicle. As she was tossed back and forth, the female fell from all the stress as it piled on top of her, and passed out. When she woke, she found herself busted out of the crate and staring at the world in front of her. Slowly, carefully, she padded into the strange lands; her new home.
roleplay sample. ;;
A calm breeze ran through the delightful place, where a lovely being sat tall on the very hill in the dead center of the nice field. Right beside a delicate Cherry Blossom tree, was a good-sized female, her eyelids shut softly together to prevent any outside force from hitting and damaging the delicate orbs inside the enclosure. A sense of peace and security ran through the femme, letting a shiver run down her spine line. It was nice. And she hoped it keep like that-- forever.
At a rustle of ferns allerted the calmed being, and she turned around with her eyelids risen and her orbs flicking to several places in which she thought she had heard the distinctive rustling of leaves and ferns. Squinting, the female's eyes widened as a young, adult doe slowly emerged from the forest border. Seeing the deer made the female remember how hungry she was. Shaking the feeling off, the female slowly watched as the deer camee forth cautiously, alert for any sound or swift movement that may become dangerous in her part. Slowly, the female let out her paw with several flower petals in it. The deer came forth to lap up the food, small tail flicking as she did so.
A sense of pride swept through her, audits perking as she smiled. As if sensing such a thing, the doe rose her head to nuzzle the female, making her topple over, a nice laugh emitting from her before she stood back up, nuzzling the doe back. Staring up at the tree behind her, she pointed with her paw to it, watching as the doe stared up, a small smile was caught edging onto the doe's features, and together the duo sat, staring as the Cherry Blossom's light pink blossom's fell peacefully, taking advantage of the brilliant day.
other information. ;;
She has an unknown sister by the name of Silv that resides in Bush Pack. She hates to think of her past, and will snap at anyone who brings it up, or asks about such things. She is also more Sibarian Husky then wolf, giving her the more classical Husky appearance..
[/color]B e a c h Pack.
name. ;;
V l i s.
position. ;;
W a r r i o r.
age. ;;
a d u l t.
gender. ;;
f e m a l e.
appearance. ;;
She has a nice, sleek, ebony black pelt and snow white underfur, as well as from her maw and upper jaw, which creates a white line that streaks right across her spine line, all the way from the middle of where the patch of white is on her jaws, which is mostly inherited from her mother. Although she has most of her mother's features, she has her father's long tail, rather then having it curled. She has a somewhat muscular figure, from having a good diet throughout her lifetime, and having just the right amount of exorcise needed. Even though she has this excellent figure, she is clumsy and even though she tries her hardest in fights, there is an opportunity that her opponent would most likely win because of her klutzy paws. She has two peircing emerald eyes, giving her an almost fearfull appearance..
personality. ;;
A rather head strong being, she will only try to listen to things she feels is pleasing to her, and lets herself block out any other information she willfully would not want to hear. She gets angered very easily, and will let her more powerful wolf instincts take ahold at any time, endangering anyone she is quarreling with. Despite this, she is extremely loyal to her pack, and would risk her life just to keep them safe.
history. ;;
As a pup, she had envyed her sister, Silv, and tried harder and harder to become like her. But, one day, her beloved sister was taken away. And why, she would ask herself, would they take away family from them? She stayed in that house forever. Watching her brothers and sisters being taken away from her, making her grow a rather stubborn attitude. She was alone for so long. As weeks gone by, then months, her mother and the two couple that was watching over the two dogs gave her a doubtful glance. And soon, she was out on the street, in a box, which held the sign, "Free to a good home." writen onto it.
It was not long after that before she was picked at one year before a couple of kids began to tease her. She was beat with stones and sticks which these children would think were a sort of "game". Soon, Vlis found herself sprinting away from the city. From the very existance of the place. And soon, after many months of traveling, she hitch hiked onto a boat, and snuck onto a boat and stayed for a few days before a storm hit. The boat was clearly unprepared for the sudden change of weather and her crate was knocked right off of the floating vehicle. As she was tossed back and forth, the female fell from all the stress as it piled on top of her, and passed out. When she woke, she found herself busted out of the crate and staring at the world in front of her. Slowly, carefully, she padded into the strange lands; her new home.
roleplay sample. ;;
A calm breeze ran through the delightful place, where a lovely being sat tall on the very hill in the dead center of the nice field. Right beside a delicate Cherry Blossom tree, was a good-sized female, her eyelids shut softly together to prevent any outside force from hitting and damaging the delicate orbs inside the enclosure. A sense of peace and security ran through the femme, letting a shiver run down her spine line. It was nice. And she hoped it keep like that-- forever.
At a rustle of ferns allerted the calmed being, and she turned around with her eyelids risen and her orbs flicking to several places in which she thought she had heard the distinctive rustling of leaves and ferns. Squinting, the female's eyes widened as a young, adult doe slowly emerged from the forest border. Seeing the deer made the female remember how hungry she was. Shaking the feeling off, the female slowly watched as the deer camee forth cautiously, alert for any sound or swift movement that may become dangerous in her part. Slowly, the female let out her paw with several flower petals in it. The deer came forth to lap up the food, small tail flicking as she did so.
A sense of pride swept through her, audits perking as she smiled. As if sensing such a thing, the doe rose her head to nuzzle the female, making her topple over, a nice laugh emitting from her before she stood back up, nuzzling the doe back. Staring up at the tree behind her, she pointed with her paw to it, watching as the doe stared up, a small smile was caught edging onto the doe's features, and together the duo sat, staring as the Cherry Blossom's light pink blossom's fell peacefully, taking advantage of the brilliant day.
other information. ;;
She has an unknown sister by the name of Silv that resides in Bush Pack. She hates to think of her past, and will snap at anyone who brings it up, or asks about such things. She is also more Sibarian Husky then wolf, giving her the more classical Husky appearance..
