Sekhmet adamant advocate

[Sekhmet]

Character’s name: Sekhmet
Age: 3
Breed: grey fox/red wolf/ mexian grey wolf hybrid(don't ask)
Gender: Male
Alliance: Light
Desired Rank: Warrior/strategist
Personality: His demeanor fits his name, angry. Having adopted a pessimistic view of the world, countering the good with the inevitable bad and seemingly a derisive, audacious vagabond. He often adorns a guise of indifference in order to hide from inquiries or just to keep others at bay. Outwardly he's blatantly defiant, vehement and often the animosity he emits can be dissuading. He doubts the trust that is offered after feeling the blunt end of reality's blade. There are times when it seems he is completely pessimistic as if the entire world shall fall the next day or that life is only a prolonged means to an end. Sekhmet laughs in the face of adversity.Silver tongued and witty he can be both sardonic.audacious and derisive and remail plausiable and feasiable at the same time.
Appearance: Due to his uncanny heritage he is fairly larger than most foxes of his breed, however he meets the norm of a twelve month old adolecent wolf.His pelt holds a striking resemblance to that of the gray fox, the assorted gray with dappled regions of silver.However though the red wolf in his ancestory is a recessive gene the ridges of his ears and shoulder a obsidian. The fur ascending his paws and the majority of his underside including his chest. His entire tail is black and his muzzle and face are as well.His eyes are pale, illustrious ocher that in proper illumination appear flaxen.Appearing to have only the essential weight of muscle, but despite his appearance, he is very agile and quick on his paws, having some potency but being more endowed in speed. Though he is fairly large length wise, he has a small but muscular body structure and long, slender legs, both of these supporting his ability to run very fast. He carries himself proudly and he could care less about his appearance, so his fur is usually ruffled without any intentions on tidying it.
Picture: www.adirondackreflections.com/images/foxsilversgbg.jpg
IC: In next post

[Northern Light]

Wow, great bio! You can be a strategist, but if you turn out to be inactive, you will be demoted to a lower rank. The picture you are using is too large, do you want me to smaller it?

[Sekhmet]

Day upon day, night upon night, week upon week, month upon month times is continuously ticking whether we wish it to or not. The lush vegetation that encompassed the land swayed with the gentle caress of the winds with the promise of the next season riding luxuriously in its current. The sky was clear as the night over took it in the inevitable balance of time and the creatures that had toiled during the day, torridly sought asylum from the nights predators. One entity reclining nonchalantly within the dew stained pine needles and birch leaves in reclusive slumber. Sekhmet snored lightly, the insubstantial wheeze of his even breathing indicating unconsciousness. His pelt was relatively disheveled from the position in which he lay, flopped on his side brusquely and indifferent to those within the precinct. He felt minuscule paws clambering over his body and he groaned at the interlude, the intrusive sounds of the twilight reacquainted his ears and he grudgingly opened a weary eye to see what had roused him. A modest field mouse was maladroitly drawing itself over his neck and was undauntedly perched on him without the least warning that it should fear him. In sheer admonishment he released a snarl; the evocative clamor resonating from his jowls after transcending his gullet trembled through his entire, lethargic frame sending the inferior mammal scurrying for cover. His eyes now fully open with no hopes of reclaiming sleep were a concoction of savory flaxen as well as diminutive chocolate. Sekhmet stretched his frame leisurely, unhurried to greet the night's commerce and not in the least disconcerted that he should be patrolling the vicinity at this time. Salmon appendage breeched the confinement of his jaws and coiled languidly out, ivory molars exposed before snapping shut with a metallic clap. His pelt was a vendetta of hues. The majority of his backside was gray , generously dappled with lighter grays and eventually whites. The fur that ridged his elliptical fashioned eyes and enveloped most of his slender muzzle was distinctly obsidian and the underside of his downy tail was also the equivalent hue. Downy tail curled casually across spindly heels that were slender and delicately carved for increased velocity and flexibility. Seeing as the darkness had already taken residence in the sky Sekhmet discerned he better resume his attentive demeanor and find something to better accomodate him other than this open clearing in the forestry. Before he allowed another moment of procrastination he took off. He ran with the weightless motion of a gazelle, figure coiling as each paw clouted the earth in a cadenced succession before ricocheting off the ground and into the air. His figure was divine, a well muscled body distorted in a visual display of fluid grace. It was apparent with his uncanny size that he was not merely a fox.Love has a way around species it did and he was the end result of a strange coctail.Mexian gray wolf/red wolf/ gray fox hybrid.A tedious, tongue tying thing to recite.

[Sekhmet]

yes if you could i would appreciate it

[Northern Light]

Woah! That took me long to read, though, it's a brilliant intro. If you want, you can pick a color here:

www.sunnyneo.com/avatars/colourchart.php

Your name will appear in the color you choose. If you want, I can make you a real siggy later? With his name on it and all, instead of just a pic?

[Sekhmet]

DE1C31 is the color I'd like please

[Northern Light]

Okay, there you go. If you want your siggy spiffed up, go to Personal Picture and request somethin' there.