Post by Deleted on Mar 29, 2013 19:24:13 GMT -5
Empham
"Here's a little song I wrote and i'm gonna sing it not by note don't worry, be happy..."
this is me in the flesh,
Empham:
NICKNAME(S): Hammy, Emp
PRONUNCIATION:Em-Pah-ham
POSITION:: Free Roamer
taste the sky,
AGE: Two (2) Years
GENDER: Female
BREED: Timber Wolf
HEIGHT: 28 Inches
APPEARANCE: at least 150 words
thoughts that make me go insane,
PERSONALITY: at least 150 wordsEmpham seems as beautiful as the day is long. She has a ragged right ear, but she never lets it get her down. Her flickering Forest eyes, complement her brilliant compact fur. It gracefully dances around her long, slender legs as it thins around her paws. It's milky white consistency stays the same throughout her body, giving her an angel like appearance to those who she truly deems fit. There seems to be nothing dark or mysterious about her. Including her paw pads, which instead of being a dark black turn a light flesh toned pink home to her translucent short claws. Her maw seems to always be in a goofy, carefree grin. To many of the Sklavin, it is her best characteristic, giving them hope to a better live. To the Dominors, it is just a sign of defiance and a sign that she will be easy to be caught. As her long tail chases after her, many desire to do the same, whether it be making her their new mate or creating a obedient slave out of her.
all over my shoulder,
FATHER: N/AEmpham had a very difficult pup-hood. Her mother and father were Masters themselves, and although very kind and loving to her, she saw the horrors the slaves were put through each and every day. She tried often to stop her father from hurting wolves who had not done to his liking. She often never succeeded with this quest. Both of her parents encouraged her to be cruel and ruthless. It broke her tiny, heart of gold to hear the cruel retorts of her mother and father. On her birthday in which she turned one year old her father had set up an arranged mating between her and a male of an allied pack. She hated being around him. He was arrogant and even crueler to the slaves that his parents. On the hour of their mating, she fled, leaving a message for her parents and supposed to be mate from her childhood friend. Outraged, they all had set out for her, to make her one of them, something she desperately tried to avoid at any cost. She managed to escape, but now without a heavy heart. She knows she can always go back, but she would have to take the place of a beta, and get a mate, neither of which she wants to do.
MOTHER: N/A
SIBLINGS: N/A
HISTORY: at least 200 words
