Post by Skull on Aug 20, 2006 18:55:45 GMT -5
Name: Skull
Age: 3 Years
Gender: Male
Pack: Blazing Fire Wolf Pack
Rank: Whatever I can get
Appearance: Skull is a mix of many different colors, including red, white, brown, and black. His fur is short, and very wirey. He has a golden eye color and there is a large scar running down his front left leg from a battle long ago. He isn't as strong as other males, making him one to be made fun of. But his legs are long and lanky, making him a fast runner and a great hunter.
Picture:
Personality: Skull has two sides to him, one is that he is almost like a pup, and the other is that he can be almost pure evil. He hates it when others call him 'weak' or 'small.' But, he can be fun and hyper, as long as he isn't angered. He is very curious to learn new things and will risk his life for his friends. He is a risk-taker, getting into many dangerous situations, but is smart enough to get out of them. A brain bigger than most would think is what he has. He can be quite the ladies man, when he wants to be, but isn't desperate when trying to find love.
History: Skull can't really remember his past all that much. His parents abandoned him when he was only a couple months old. Skull was alone. Skull crawled across the borders of Whistling Earth pack into Rushing Waters Pack, where he found a foster mother. When he turned a year, he once again traveled to find a new pack. Skull then found the Blazing Fire Pack. Skull knew right away, that this would be his home. Since then, he has lived in Blazing Fire, for two years now.
IC: A male wolf ran over one of the hills into the terrain. He was mixed, with red, white, brown, black gray, any color you could think of for a wolf, actually. His build was very skinny and small for a male wolf. He stopped at the top of the hill, looking down at the land that was his new home. He had just turned one year and had set out to find someplace new to stay. This was it. His name, you may ask? Skull.
Bright golden eyes were ever watchful of this new area as she ran down the hill. Now, all he needed was permission from the alpha, to stay in this land for the rest of his days. And so, he grew. He had grown from a one year old pup, to a three year old adult male, spending all his time with his pack. He was loyal here, and would never leave this land behind.
He had been to three out of the four packs now...spending very little time in each, except Blazing Fire. Two years is the time he had spent here...a long time for him, yes. But now, there was the problem, of the war.
ooc// For all of you on Wishing Wolves, I am Vanora!
Age: 3 Years
Gender: Male
Pack: Blazing Fire Wolf Pack
Rank: Whatever I can get
Appearance: Skull is a mix of many different colors, including red, white, brown, and black. His fur is short, and very wirey. He has a golden eye color and there is a large scar running down his front left leg from a battle long ago. He isn't as strong as other males, making him one to be made fun of. But his legs are long and lanky, making him a fast runner and a great hunter.
Picture:
Personality: Skull has two sides to him, one is that he is almost like a pup, and the other is that he can be almost pure evil. He hates it when others call him 'weak' or 'small.' But, he can be fun and hyper, as long as he isn't angered. He is very curious to learn new things and will risk his life for his friends. He is a risk-taker, getting into many dangerous situations, but is smart enough to get out of them. A brain bigger than most would think is what he has. He can be quite the ladies man, when he wants to be, but isn't desperate when trying to find love.
History: Skull can't really remember his past all that much. His parents abandoned him when he was only a couple months old. Skull was alone. Skull crawled across the borders of Whistling Earth pack into Rushing Waters Pack, where he found a foster mother. When he turned a year, he once again traveled to find a new pack. Skull then found the Blazing Fire Pack. Skull knew right away, that this would be his home. Since then, he has lived in Blazing Fire, for two years now.
IC: A male wolf ran over one of the hills into the terrain. He was mixed, with red, white, brown, black gray, any color you could think of for a wolf, actually. His build was very skinny and small for a male wolf. He stopped at the top of the hill, looking down at the land that was his new home. He had just turned one year and had set out to find someplace new to stay. This was it. His name, you may ask? Skull.
Bright golden eyes were ever watchful of this new area as she ran down the hill. Now, all he needed was permission from the alpha, to stay in this land for the rest of his days. And so, he grew. He had grown from a one year old pup, to a three year old adult male, spending all his time with his pack. He was loyal here, and would never leave this land behind.
He had been to three out of the four packs now...spending very little time in each, except Blazing Fire. Two years is the time he had spent here...a long time for him, yes. But now, there was the problem, of the war.
ooc// For all of you on Wishing Wolves, I am Vanora!