Post by bombom197 on Apr 28, 2007 10:36:14 GMT -5
Character’s name: Stratto
Gender: Male
Age: 4 years
Breed: Wolf
Alliance: Light
Desired Position: Private
Personality: Startto is kind and brave. He risks himself for almost anyone. He can be very savage though. If he is ever in trouble, his sharp wolf instincts kick in and he is a savage beast, though he will only hurt the enemy.
Appearance: Brown red color.
History: Stratto's mother and father were killed by hunters when he was just a pup. Ever since then he had lived by hismelf and had somehow survived in the wild. He had grown up alone and so he was not friendly at all towards other animals, only towards wolves, being his species.
Picture: (I'll get one whenever I can)
IC: Stratto snarled and pounced on the lynx. The lynx twisted underneath him and raked it's claws across Stratto's stomach. Stratto yelped but then snarled at it. He leaped backwards and then dived at it. It dodged but Stratto twisted at the last second and grabbed a hold of it's back leg. The lynx let out an alarm call and then clawed at Stratto. Stratto let go of it's leg and then lunged for it's neck. He grabbed a hold of it and then pierced the skin and flesh. The lynx let out a screech and started to squirm. Stratto felt blood rush past his teeth and only then did he let go. The lynx fell to the ground and didn't move. It was dead.
Gender: Male
Age: 4 years
Breed: Wolf
Alliance: Light
Desired Position: Private
Personality: Startto is kind and brave. He risks himself for almost anyone. He can be very savage though. If he is ever in trouble, his sharp wolf instincts kick in and he is a savage beast, though he will only hurt the enemy.
Appearance: Brown red color.
History: Stratto's mother and father were killed by hunters when he was just a pup. Ever since then he had lived by hismelf and had somehow survived in the wild. He had grown up alone and so he was not friendly at all towards other animals, only towards wolves, being his species.
Picture: (I'll get one whenever I can)
IC: Stratto snarled and pounced on the lynx. The lynx twisted underneath him and raked it's claws across Stratto's stomach. Stratto yelped but then snarled at it. He leaped backwards and then dived at it. It dodged but Stratto twisted at the last second and grabbed a hold of it's back leg. The lynx let out an alarm call and then clawed at Stratto. Stratto let go of it's leg and then lunged for it's neck. He grabbed a hold of it and then pierced the skin and flesh. The lynx let out a screech and started to squirm. Stratto felt blood rush past his teeth and only then did he let go. The lynx fell to the ground and didn't move. It was dead.
