Post by Jamie on Jul 10, 2007 22:35:11 GMT -5
Character’s name:
Jamie
Age: 3
Breed: Fox
Gender: Female
Alliance: Dark
Desired Rank: None
Personality: Her thoughts and what she says are different. She will normally speak her mind when she is angry. Her thoughts normally mean and cold, but when she speaks, she changes the words to make them come out smooth and sweet. Her strength is pretty good for her size, and she loves to pick fights. Some she can win, and others she cannot. She loves to pick on others, to laugh at them when they fall or make a simple mistake. She normally loves to be alone, to sit and stare at nothing, to deep in thought to care about anyone or anything. Her normal friends are all as cruel as she is.
Appearance: Her small body is made up of white. Everything is white, her paws, face, ears. You name it. Her eyes are a deep blue, but will change based on her moods.
History: Her history is a blur, she can only remember different parts:
She entered the world with a struggle. Unable to breath, her life was on the line. Her father was scared, and saved her with a quick hit of his powerful tail. Finally the young fox took her first breath of air. Her small body pink and her eyes closed. Her mother, tired and weak, lay there, breathing rapidly, her eyes began to close. Her father noticed and began to yell for help "Help us!" he would yell. Her mother died, shortly after the birth, and her father was the one to teach her how to live. A year passed and She was the only white one of her pack. All others black, red and brown. Know one liked her because of her color. They all laughed and teased her; she hated it.
Her father tried and tried to get them to stop, but they never did.
Hopelessly, he gave up, leaving the pack, and her with it. Another year passed, everyone stopped teasing her because of her color, but with that time, she turned somewhat mean. Her thoughts rude, cold, but she spoke them with kindness. She came age when she left, to find a new pack, or somewhere to call home.
Picture:
Except, blue eyes.
IC: Silently making her way across the land, Jamie looked around. Observing her surroundings and hunting; she was hungry. She lifted her small nose to the heavens and smelled the air. Different scents filled her lungs, none to appealing to her, until finally, the smell of an injured rabbit.
Slowly at first, then she quickened her pace. Her tongue lolling at the side of her mouth before the small rabbit came into view; she quickly slowed her pace to a walk. She laughed silently to herself before creeping up on it.
With one pounce, she landed on top of it. Her teeth sank into the back of its neck and she killed it and began to tear chunks out of it. The inside of her mouth was coated with the sweet blood, and her maw stained red. With a smile she walked off, leaving what was left of it behind her.
Jamie
Age: 3
Breed: Fox
Gender: Female
Alliance: Dark
Desired Rank: None
Personality: Her thoughts and what she says are different. She will normally speak her mind when she is angry. Her thoughts normally mean and cold, but when she speaks, she changes the words to make them come out smooth and sweet. Her strength is pretty good for her size, and she loves to pick fights. Some she can win, and others she cannot. She loves to pick on others, to laugh at them when they fall or make a simple mistake. She normally loves to be alone, to sit and stare at nothing, to deep in thought to care about anyone or anything. Her normal friends are all as cruel as she is.
Appearance: Her small body is made up of white. Everything is white, her paws, face, ears. You name it. Her eyes are a deep blue, but will change based on her moods.
History: Her history is a blur, she can only remember different parts:
She entered the world with a struggle. Unable to breath, her life was on the line. Her father was scared, and saved her with a quick hit of his powerful tail. Finally the young fox took her first breath of air. Her small body pink and her eyes closed. Her mother, tired and weak, lay there, breathing rapidly, her eyes began to close. Her father noticed and began to yell for help "Help us!" he would yell. Her mother died, shortly after the birth, and her father was the one to teach her how to live. A year passed and She was the only white one of her pack. All others black, red and brown. Know one liked her because of her color. They all laughed and teased her; she hated it.
Her father tried and tried to get them to stop, but they never did.
Hopelessly, he gave up, leaving the pack, and her with it. Another year passed, everyone stopped teasing her because of her color, but with that time, she turned somewhat mean. Her thoughts rude, cold, but she spoke them with kindness. She came age when she left, to find a new pack, or somewhere to call home.
Picture:
Except, blue eyes.
IC: Silently making her way across the land, Jamie looked around. Observing her surroundings and hunting; she was hungry. She lifted her small nose to the heavens and smelled the air. Different scents filled her lungs, none to appealing to her, until finally, the smell of an injured rabbit.
Slowly at first, then she quickened her pace. Her tongue lolling at the side of her mouth before the small rabbit came into view; she quickly slowed her pace to a walk. She laughed silently to herself before creeping up on it.
With one pounce, she landed on top of it. Her teeth sank into the back of its neck and she killed it and began to tear chunks out of it. The inside of her mouth was coated with the sweet blood, and her maw stained red. With a smile she walked off, leaving what was left of it behind her.
And please put the picture of your fox in your sig, so we know what she looks like.