Post by Kyren on Jul 8, 2011 20:10:46 GMT -5
Kyren
"and if I stand or I fall, its all or nothing at all (By: Billy Joel)"
this is me in the flesh,
NAME: Kyren
NICKNAME(S):Ky
PRONUNCIATION:Kiren
POSITION: Slave
taste the sky,
AGE:
GENDER: Male
BREED: Ethiopian Wolf
HEIGHT: 21 inches
APPEARANCE: Kyren is on the small size for his breed, and so much of his height is made up of those long, almost fragile looking legs! His muzzle is long but slim, with amber colored eyes set above it. The top of his head and most of his body is covered in a coppery red colored fur, while an off white color starts on his lower muzzle, down his chin and the bottom of his belly. Whip tips can be found on three of his four paws. A bit of black can be found outlining the tips of both his ears, one of which has a bit of skin missing on the outer edge. The bottom part of his bushy tail is made up entirely of coarse black fur. Two vertical scars can be seen starting above his left eyelid and down half an inch below it, the eye itself appears glazed over.
thoughts that make me go insane,
PERSONALITY: Kyren is a proud wolf, easiy angered at those who insult that pride. Often in turmoil, wantiing to give into strong emotions and yet wanting to always appear as if he's in control. Though proud, this is not to say he isn't aware of his own limitations. When alone he likes to rationally consider his life and learn from mistakes of his past and search for ways to better his future. For what point is there to life without trying to better oneself? When he fights, adrenaline and rage often rule out thoughts, ignoring pain but also ignoring common sense. His greatest fear would be that he betray himself, becoming a weak minded creature, one who can not take responsibility for his own actions. Better to die proud than live without self worth. He's seen no need to laugh since he was a small pup, after all laughter, like love can make one weak.
all over my shoulder,
FATHER:
MOTHER: Katori
SIBLINGS: Doren
HISTORY: There were only three pups in Ky's litter, and as it was Katori and Doren's second time to breed together, the expectations had been of a somewhat larger littler. Likewise the first litter had only been two females, no males. Katori was already a cold hearted alpha who ruled by logic, and often it was questioned if he had a heart, he was not happy with so few male pups. This was not in his mate's favor, as it certainly was not his fault.
While their mother tried to offer them love, it was apparent that Katori did not care for either of the male pup's to get to much affection. They were meant to learn how to be the best, and weak emotions such as love accomplished little.
Kyren and Kalen were wary of their father, and would do their best to stay out of his sight, whether it was to tussle or just to talk about the days activities.
As the pups grew older the friendly tussles started to turn more aggressive. Two male pups, and only one could hope to someday become the alpha of this pack. Neither wanted to be beta, or worse and neither particularly felt an urge to leave the pack.
At the age of three the pups had enough of one another, both had found a mate they wished to claim, and both had chosen the same mate. The obvious answer was to challenge one another, and what should happen to the loser? Kalen had adapted to their father's ruthless ways and suggested the loser must live as his punishment.
"Live?" Kyren had asked in confusion
Yes, Live Kalen had explaind. The winner would eventually become alpha, and would get the desired female. The loser was to accept the rank of slave, and was to be sold off like one who coud not even keep his last owner happy.
Kyren wasn't in love with the idea, but pride made it impossible for him to refuse the terms. The fight hadn't lasted very long, Kalen hadn't gone for the neck as he so often did, but instead slashed one of Kyren's eyes and as Ky tried to shake the blood out of his vision, he was taken down and had no choice but to submit.
Their father was proud of Kalen, and so Kyren was taken by father and brother to be sold as a slave. To go from prospect for alpha, to the lowest position available.
