Post by Frieda on Aug 23, 2006 17:56:22 GMT -5
Character’s name: Frieda
Age: 3 winters
Breed: Silver Fox
Gender: Vixen (Female)
Alliance: Dark
Desired Rank: Umm... what?
Personality: Frieda is a cold, mean fox. She loves to kill, but would never kill another fox without good reason. But she has a good side too. She's fiercely loyal to her loved ones and would protect them until she dies. She's also very clever. Although she is pretty strong and fast, she uses her brain to outwit her apponents.
Appearance: Frieda had short fur, since she was used to living in a forest, which made it very cold for her in the winter. But after spending so much time in the cold north mountains, her fur grew long and soft, making her feel much warmer. Her pelt is a light black shade with white surrounding her face, chest, and back. Her ears and paws are jet black. Her tail is as well but is white-tipped at the end. She has a pure white tip on her chest too. Her ears are a little big, which makes her hearing better. Although she had been born a runt, she grew to a normal size.
History: Frieda was born in a forest and was the runt of the litter. She had always thought that she different, that her parents and her siblings were all too soft. One day, a rouge had been roaming the lands and had come across them. He killed her family in front of her, her parents, her brothers and sisters, every single one of them. But he left her. To this day she still doesn't know why, but it was probably because she had been the runt and he thought that she would never survive on her own anyways. But she did. She had run away from that place, as far away as she could go, until she got lost. She had run so far that she had left the warm forest behind and had found vast, cold mountains. The experience had made her hard and cold and she had developed a great taste for blood. But she would never kill another fox in cold blood. Now she searches for a home and to kill her family's murderer.
Picture: www.animalsforawareness.org/images/fox_silver.gif
IC: Cold wind blasted her in the face. Frieda was high in the mountains, trying to find a place to call home. She shivered. Her short fur, suited for the warm climate of the forest, wasn't warm enough for the cold, harsh weather of the snow capped mountains. She trudged through the snow, pacing herself with the little energy she had left. Then, her ears pricked forward, her nose in the air. She heard something. She sniffed, trying to figure out what it is. There.... A faint smell of fox. She kept going, trying to get closer to the source. As she kept going, the smell grew stronger, until she could have sworn that the strange fox was right next to her. She looked around, searching for it. Suddenly, she felt a huge weight fall on top of her. She swiftly turned around to see a big male facing her. "What are you doing here?" he asked. She snarled a response. "You're not welcome here!" He lunged at her and she moved aside. But she couldn't escape his next attack. He bit her on her shoulder and she yipped in pain. She knew that she couldn't last long in a fight with a healthy male and she quickly changed tactics. She calmly sat down and licked her wound which had begun bleeding. The male was taken aback, surprised. "So why did you attack me?" she asked sweetly. "I was protecting my territory from intruders like you," he said, not completely fooled by her trickery. "I was just passing by. I didn't take any prey." Yet... "Your territory huh? You don't look like a high-ranking fox." He frowned. "I... I'm not...," he said. He shook his head. "That doesn't mean that I can't chase you away from our home." "Our home? There's more of you?" she asked, now curious. "Yes... I mean... Why are you here anyway?" he asked hurriedly. "That's for me to know and for you to find out." She jumped up and ran. He was taken by surprise and it took him a moment to realize that she was running away. He quickly tried to follow her but he lost the trail. He searched for her for a while, while she looked on in her hiding place. With all this snow, it was hard to follow a scent. She chuckled. "Stupid male." What he had said, though, had intrigued her. More foxes meant that there had to be shelter and food nearby. Finally she came up with a plan. She would follow the male to his home and ask the lead fox there if she could stay with them for a while. It was the perfect plan. She laid down and waited until the male gave up and went home.
(Sorry the IC is so long. What do you mean by rank?)
Age: 3 winters
Breed: Silver Fox
Gender: Vixen (Female)
Alliance: Dark
Desired Rank: Umm... what?
Personality: Frieda is a cold, mean fox. She loves to kill, but would never kill another fox without good reason. But she has a good side too. She's fiercely loyal to her loved ones and would protect them until she dies. She's also very clever. Although she is pretty strong and fast, she uses her brain to outwit her apponents.
Appearance: Frieda had short fur, since she was used to living in a forest, which made it very cold for her in the winter. But after spending so much time in the cold north mountains, her fur grew long and soft, making her feel much warmer. Her pelt is a light black shade with white surrounding her face, chest, and back. Her ears and paws are jet black. Her tail is as well but is white-tipped at the end. She has a pure white tip on her chest too. Her ears are a little big, which makes her hearing better. Although she had been born a runt, she grew to a normal size.
History: Frieda was born in a forest and was the runt of the litter. She had always thought that she different, that her parents and her siblings were all too soft. One day, a rouge had been roaming the lands and had come across them. He killed her family in front of her, her parents, her brothers and sisters, every single one of them. But he left her. To this day she still doesn't know why, but it was probably because she had been the runt and he thought that she would never survive on her own anyways. But she did. She had run away from that place, as far away as she could go, until she got lost. She had run so far that she had left the warm forest behind and had found vast, cold mountains. The experience had made her hard and cold and she had developed a great taste for blood. But she would never kill another fox in cold blood. Now she searches for a home and to kill her family's murderer.
Picture: www.animalsforawareness.org/images/fox_silver.gif
IC: Cold wind blasted her in the face. Frieda was high in the mountains, trying to find a place to call home. She shivered. Her short fur, suited for the warm climate of the forest, wasn't warm enough for the cold, harsh weather of the snow capped mountains. She trudged through the snow, pacing herself with the little energy she had left. Then, her ears pricked forward, her nose in the air. She heard something. She sniffed, trying to figure out what it is. There.... A faint smell of fox. She kept going, trying to get closer to the source. As she kept going, the smell grew stronger, until she could have sworn that the strange fox was right next to her. She looked around, searching for it. Suddenly, she felt a huge weight fall on top of her. She swiftly turned around to see a big male facing her. "What are you doing here?" he asked. She snarled a response. "You're not welcome here!" He lunged at her and she moved aside. But she couldn't escape his next attack. He bit her on her shoulder and she yipped in pain. She knew that she couldn't last long in a fight with a healthy male and she quickly changed tactics. She calmly sat down and licked her wound which had begun bleeding. The male was taken aback, surprised. "So why did you attack me?" she asked sweetly. "I was protecting my territory from intruders like you," he said, not completely fooled by her trickery. "I was just passing by. I didn't take any prey." Yet... "Your territory huh? You don't look like a high-ranking fox." He frowned. "I... I'm not...," he said. He shook his head. "That doesn't mean that I can't chase you away from our home." "Our home? There's more of you?" she asked, now curious. "Yes... I mean... Why are you here anyway?" he asked hurriedly. "That's for me to know and for you to find out." She jumped up and ran. He was taken by surprise and it took him a moment to realize that she was running away. He quickly tried to follow her but he lost the trail. He searched for her for a while, while she looked on in her hiding place. With all this snow, it was hard to follow a scent. She chuckled. "Stupid male." What he had said, though, had intrigued her. More foxes meant that there had to be shelter and food nearby. Finally she came up with a plan. She would follow the male to his home and ask the lead fox there if she could stay with them for a while. It was the perfect plan. She laid down and waited until the male gave up and went home.
(Sorry the IC is so long. What do you mean by rank?)
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