Post by nefertiri on Sept 30, 2006 4:35:31 GMT -5
Character’s name: Keito
Age: 3 years
Breed: Timber Wolf
Gender: Female
Alliance: Light
Desired Rank: Any
Personality: Strong willed. Kind hearted, with a taste of bitter sweet mixed within. Shes a sly and cunning wolf, loving a good challenge that is set upon her paws. Never is one to turn down a battle at hand. She's unpredictable and maybe a little bold at times, but she will protect those who is in need of her assistance. She knows her right from wrong, but picking which one to follow is how she is deemed unpredictable.
Appearance: Black, with tints of gray within her fur. Eyes the color of honey.
History: Keito is the only surviving wolf of her clan. Many moons ago, when she was just a pup, there home was destoryed by a raging fire. Caught in the unaware of the sudden strike, the members of the wolf pack had not been able to escape. Keito on the other hand, had been out when she wasn't supposed to be. When she returned to her home, all was in ashes, as well as her life. From then on in she was forced to grow up on her own, doing what she could to stay alive during the harsh winters alone. It was almost impossible to do, almost. Something always pushed her on. As if a higher power was telling her she had a purpose to serve.
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IC: Keito looked through the trees ahead. The misty morning fog slowly rolling over the grass. Golden orbs aimed at the sky for a moment as the caw of a bird pirced the air. Every place was different. Had new smells, new territory...new dangers. But what did it matter now? She had traveled so far only to be stopped by fear? Not a chance. She would trugg on. She was a survivor, she had been fighting her whole life, it was what she knew. And she had promised to the mighty wolf gods above, that she would deicate her life to making her parents proud of her. Proud to have there blood flow through her veins. She wouldn't disappoint them. Not now, not ever.
Age: 3 years
Breed: Timber Wolf
Gender: Female
Alliance: Light
Desired Rank: Any
Personality: Strong willed. Kind hearted, with a taste of bitter sweet mixed within. Shes a sly and cunning wolf, loving a good challenge that is set upon her paws. Never is one to turn down a battle at hand. She's unpredictable and maybe a little bold at times, but she will protect those who is in need of her assistance. She knows her right from wrong, but picking which one to follow is how she is deemed unpredictable.
Appearance: Black, with tints of gray within her fur. Eyes the color of honey.
History: Keito is the only surviving wolf of her clan. Many moons ago, when she was just a pup, there home was destoryed by a raging fire. Caught in the unaware of the sudden strike, the members of the wolf pack had not been able to escape. Keito on the other hand, had been out when she wasn't supposed to be. When she returned to her home, all was in ashes, as well as her life. From then on in she was forced to grow up on her own, doing what she could to stay alive during the harsh winters alone. It was almost impossible to do, almost. Something always pushed her on. As if a higher power was telling her she had a purpose to serve.
Picture:
IC: Keito looked through the trees ahead. The misty morning fog slowly rolling over the grass. Golden orbs aimed at the sky for a moment as the caw of a bird pirced the air. Every place was different. Had new smells, new territory...new dangers. But what did it matter now? She had traveled so far only to be stopped by fear? Not a chance. She would trugg on. She was a survivor, she had been fighting her whole life, it was what she knew. And she had promised to the mighty wolf gods above, that she would deicate her life to making her parents proud of her. Proud to have there blood flow through her veins. She wouldn't disappoint them. Not now, not ever.
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