Post by Rhondis on May 10, 2007 10:59:09 GMT -5
Character’s name: Shayden (Goes by Shade too)
Gender: Male
Breed: Wolf (Arctic.. I think..)
Alliance: Light, couldn't stand to be in the same place where Faren dwelled
Desired Position: Is unsure..
Personality:
Shayden is well... Shayden. He's daring, and he acts as if he could be a hero if he tried.
He's not full of himself, though, oh no, if someone insults him he'd be quick to agree. Although he acts before he thinks, he's intelligent, but won't hesitate to kill if needed.
Appearance:
His coat is almost pure white, but it fades to a light yellowish color around his neck. His eyes are a very deep, dark brown, but they look almost black. He's smaller than most wolves, and he has numerous scars on his paws and sides.
He walks with a bad limp, and it stops him from running.
History:
Shayden came into the world as a runt - but he didn't have many siblings, so he survived. He was an outcast when he lived in his childhood land, everyone ignored him except for a few wolves, but they were tight friends and he felt like he was intruding when he was with them.
But he fell in love with one female who had been raised by foxes.
When he was old enough, he had asked her to be his mate, and he was accepted.
When they had made a family, his mate had killed their offspring and attempted to kill him.
Both of his hind paws had been broken, and she had left to him to die.
Miraculously, he survived from eating grass and bugs.
Picture:
IC
"Ugh!" Shade growled as he tripped over his own paws and fell, muzzle first, into the ground.
His ears twitched in annoyance, as he cursed at himself.
He was so stupid.. Why wasn't he smart like his father had been?
He snorted silently in self pity. He couldn't give up his trek - he was on a mission.
A mission for revenge...
He shook his head and stood up, noticing that his white coat was now a dirty brown.
Grrreat.
Now the wolves would think that he was a mangy timber wolf..
No, that wasn't quite fair.
His ears perked up as he smelt them - yes, they would help him succeed in his mission.
Growling with excitement, he limped towards the smell..
It grew as he padded, and there were more animals then he had expected.
Good!
Gender: Male
Breed: Wolf (Arctic.. I think..)
Alliance: Light, couldn't stand to be in the same place where Faren dwelled
Desired Position: Is unsure..
Personality:
Shayden is well... Shayden. He's daring, and he acts as if he could be a hero if he tried.
He's not full of himself, though, oh no, if someone insults him he'd be quick to agree. Although he acts before he thinks, he's intelligent, but won't hesitate to kill if needed.
Appearance:
His coat is almost pure white, but it fades to a light yellowish color around his neck. His eyes are a very deep, dark brown, but they look almost black. He's smaller than most wolves, and he has numerous scars on his paws and sides.
He walks with a bad limp, and it stops him from running.
History:
Shayden came into the world as a runt - but he didn't have many siblings, so he survived. He was an outcast when he lived in his childhood land, everyone ignored him except for a few wolves, but they were tight friends and he felt like he was intruding when he was with them.
But he fell in love with one female who had been raised by foxes.
When he was old enough, he had asked her to be his mate, and he was accepted.
When they had made a family, his mate had killed their offspring and attempted to kill him.
Both of his hind paws had been broken, and she had left to him to die.
Miraculously, he survived from eating grass and bugs.
Picture:
IC
"Ugh!" Shade growled as he tripped over his own paws and fell, muzzle first, into the ground.
His ears twitched in annoyance, as he cursed at himself.
He was so stupid.. Why wasn't he smart like his father had been?
He snorted silently in self pity. He couldn't give up his trek - he was on a mission.
A mission for revenge...
He shook his head and stood up, noticing that his white coat was now a dirty brown.
Grrreat.
Now the wolves would think that he was a mangy timber wolf..
No, that wasn't quite fair.
His ears perked up as he smelt them - yes, they would help him succeed in his mission.
Growling with excitement, he limped towards the smell..
It grew as he padded, and there were more animals then he had expected.
Good!