Post by Taylor(: on Apr 6, 2007 11:30:14 GMT -5
Character’s name: Natala. (Nuh-tall-uh)
Gender: Female.
Alliance: Light.
Desired Position: Hunter.
Personality: This female has bi-polar disorder. She can become nice at times, but when her other character kicks in, she is best to be left alone.
Appearance: Tanned fur, dried muddy paws as well as tipped tail and ears. Dark brown tuffed on chest, and light brown eyes.
History: Natala was the only pup in her liter to have had this strange problem with herself. Her mother knew there was something wrong, and kept her from meals as well as hunts. Her fragile body was able to go on, so her mother kicked her out of the den. Another wolf came along, raising her as its own. Natala stayed slender, but grew tall.
The helping wolf once came across why Natala was exiled from the family and tried steering clear of Natala. A bad memory occured with the female...
As Natala was off to fetch a drink of water from the near stream, she began snarling, and running mad. She came back to where the wolfess was, spit and such all around her mouth. Natala's tounge hung over her rims, having her drool disgustingly. She growled at the stranger, this side of her not knowing who it was. She raised a paw, slashing her across the face. She ran off, only awakeing to the next morning. As she traveled back to the den to meet up with the kind wolfess, she saw the female's face, the scratch, and her eyes practically bloodshot. Natala questioned her, but the femlae shivered, to stubborn to do anything. So, Natala cuddled next to her, making matters worse. The female leaped into the air, snarling furiously and attacking Natala. Natala had no choice but to defend herself, and did that, killing the female and injuring herself. Over the years, the scares have healed and slowly disappeared, fur growing back over the area. She now travels on, hopeing others will take her in and help her instead of freak out and abandon her...
Picture:
IC: Natala looked to the evening sky, clouds moving slowly overhead. She sighed, her fragile body gracefully coming to a river. She leaped from rock to rock, coming to the last one and then land, jumping to it, she slipped, falling into the water. She growled, kicking her legs impatiently and clawing herself to a fallen trunk. She climbed up on to it, perching herself on to the laying wood. She shook out her wet, mangled coat, walking off the tree slowly and scurrying from the river's edge. She then disappeared into the forest, swallowed by nature and its creatures.
She walked on, a beatn path guideing her.
Gender: Female.
Alliance: Light.
Desired Position: Hunter.
Personality: This female has bi-polar disorder. She can become nice at times, but when her other character kicks in, she is best to be left alone.
Appearance: Tanned fur, dried muddy paws as well as tipped tail and ears. Dark brown tuffed on chest, and light brown eyes.
History: Natala was the only pup in her liter to have had this strange problem with herself. Her mother knew there was something wrong, and kept her from meals as well as hunts. Her fragile body was able to go on, so her mother kicked her out of the den. Another wolf came along, raising her as its own. Natala stayed slender, but grew tall.
The helping wolf once came across why Natala was exiled from the family and tried steering clear of Natala. A bad memory occured with the female...
As Natala was off to fetch a drink of water from the near stream, she began snarling, and running mad. She came back to where the wolfess was, spit and such all around her mouth. Natala's tounge hung over her rims, having her drool disgustingly. She growled at the stranger, this side of her not knowing who it was. She raised a paw, slashing her across the face. She ran off, only awakeing to the next morning. As she traveled back to the den to meet up with the kind wolfess, she saw the female's face, the scratch, and her eyes practically bloodshot. Natala questioned her, but the femlae shivered, to stubborn to do anything. So, Natala cuddled next to her, making matters worse. The female leaped into the air, snarling furiously and attacking Natala. Natala had no choice but to defend herself, and did that, killing the female and injuring herself. Over the years, the scares have healed and slowly disappeared, fur growing back over the area. She now travels on, hopeing others will take her in and help her instead of freak out and abandon her...
Picture:
IC: Natala looked to the evening sky, clouds moving slowly overhead. She sighed, her fragile body gracefully coming to a river. She leaped from rock to rock, coming to the last one and then land, jumping to it, she slipped, falling into the water. She growled, kicking her legs impatiently and clawing herself to a fallen trunk. She climbed up on to it, perching herself on to the laying wood. She shook out her wet, mangled coat, walking off the tree slowly and scurrying from the river's edge. She then disappeared into the forest, swallowed by nature and its creatures.
She walked on, a beatn path guideing her.
