Post by ςrystaℓ on Oct 23, 2009 22:35:41 GMT -5
Name:
Silver
Age:
19 moons
Pack:
Waterfall
Rank:
Warrior
Gender:
She-wolf
Description:
Silver is a beautiful arctic wolf. Her fur is long, fluffy and thick. Her paws are a bit large for her, causing her to stumble often. Her legs are long and muscular, along with her body. She's lithe and speedy, though with her large paws she's not a very good runner. Her sense of smell is very strong though. She's an amazing tracker. Silver's eyes are a pale amber color, narrowed mostly. Her muzzle is slightly long, and pure white. Her ears are fluffy, rounded and small. Her tail is a sweeping plume of long white hair.
Personality:
Silver is kind of shy at first, but when you get to know her, she's very loud and crazy. She can be very rude, and has this kind of mean atmosphere hovering around her a lot of the time. She can act real stupid a lot of the time, and she's very clumsy, forgetful, and pretty much a complete ditz. She likes making fun of others, mostly her close friends, but she does it in a joking way. She tends to be secretive about a lot of things. She also has anger issues, thought not real serious ones. If she's mad or upset, she tends to ignore you, even if you didn't do anything. Not much of a risk taker, and she can ber really cautious a lot. She's also very childish at times. Worries too much all the time, and it gets annoying. Timid when meeting new people. The fighting side of her personality only really comes out when she's angry, in a bad mood, or both. She'll lash out at you with no hesitation whatsoever, as long as it benefits herself. And that just about sums up Silver's personality.
Roleplay Sample:
Silver slipped through the bushes, her snow white fur sticking out against the bright green vividly. She cursed her bright pelt; it only came in handy during the cold. She leaped over a fallen log, soaring gracefully through the air. As she landed, she quickened her pace to a fast run, the wind rushing in her fuzzy ears. The sun beat down on the white wolf, hot and uncomfortable on Silver's back. She stopped running, nose twitching rapidly, catching an unknown and strange scent. A growl rumbled deep in her throat; a stranger was on her land.
Turning in the direction of the scent and narrowing her amber eyes, the she-wolf prowled through the bushes. It was only a few strides until she saw the intruder; a dark red wolf. It hadn't sensed her yet, which Silver took to her advantage. Creeping around so that she was positioned directly behind the other wolf, she pounced, landing on its hindquarters. She dug her claws in, hard, making a satisfactory howl of pain come from the intruder. She pushed him to the ground, and nipped his shoulder sharply, then looked him in the eye.
"What are you doing here?! Who are you?!" growled Silver harshly. Nothing but a whimper came from the red wolf. She spoke again, "Get out of here, and never, never, come back. Got it?! She dug her claws harder into his shoulders, and the intruder nodded vigorously. Silver let go, and pushed him away. The red wolf backed away, tail between his legs, then turn and fled into the bushes, until the she-wolf could neither hear nor smell him.
Code Words:
Wolf Moon