Post by Rage on Jul 19, 2011 21:16:21 GMT -5
NIGHT
"My god. My tourniquet, return to me salvation!"
this is me in the flesh,
NAME: Night
NICKNAME(S): Nitey
PRONUNCIATION: um....exactly how it looks?
POSITION: Ferior
taste the sky,
AGE: 3 years
GENDER: Female
BREED: timber wolf
HEIGHT: 27''
APPEARANCE: Allow me to paint you a picture, close your eyes and envision a young fae, about 3 years of age. A thick layer of muscle protects her fragile frame, all this is wrapped in a thick layer of silken onyx fur. A scar over her left eye and three slash marks like tiger stripes on her right paw.
This fae stands 27 inches at her shoulder and is 5 feet from the tip of her nose to her tail tip. Her eyes are glistening blue pools, They stare at you peering into your soul with the kindness of an angel, yet eating at your very being with a demon’s hatred. Somehow you have found the party animal deep within her, and noticed how her fur flows flawlessly like the starless night sky. Her coal black claws disappear under the longer fur of her paws, and her long disportioned ears extending up like a bat's.
thoughts that make me go insane,
PERSONALITY: Quiet and gentle, always thinking before taking action, and waiting for the right moment with the most effective words to speak and get her point across. Respectful to all, never wanting to be out of line, or start a useless fight that could’ve been avoided. Ambitious, this young one never gives up on something once she has set her mind to it. This trait can get a little irritating especially if a topic is wished to be dropped, sometimes she feels as though it could be resolved in a different way and will keep bringing it back up until she has resolved it or has been “shown” otherwise. Loyal in many ways, not only to her loved ones, but to anyone, worth trusting. This fae would give her life for anyone, she loves, a friend, or even an enemy who she feels deserves a second chance. Aggressive, whenever she is needed to be, whether it be protecting herself or those closest to her, but she usually has her aggression under control.
all over my shoulder,
FATHER: marcus
MOTHER: Flora
SIBLINGS: Nyx, Nymph, and Dingo
HISTORY: Night was born and raised under the Beta pair in the pack. She was a rambunctious pup and was always dominant in the games that she played with the other pack pups. From a very young age, Night saw herself as one of the adult wolves in the pack which got her into much trouble in her early years. As she grew older, she apprenticed under the pack hunter, even though her parents wished for her to possibly become the pack healer.
Ever since then, she has always had bad relations with her parents. She finished her time as an apprentice and rose to be the Alpha of the pack. But even this is could not impress her parents. She does not talk about them with the other wolves in the pack, but wears a smile just the same. After all they brought her to the world, and it would be wrong to hate the ones who gave you life. She never had the comforts of living in luxury she always had to work for her rewards even as an alpha, but made the best out of her life. While she didn't want to, staying in the same place her entire life didn't seem as appatizing as it did when she was young. So she handed down her pack to her beta, and bid them farewell heading out into the world for a newer, more exciting life, and a new beginning.
