Post by lou on May 18, 2010 16:51:50 GMT -5
º ßasics º
OOC Name/Nickname: Louise
Calling:Lou
Age:2 1/2
Gender:Female
Species/Breed:Wolf
º I §ee you £ooking at me º
Pelt/Hair color and length:A mixture of greys, whites and browns
Eye color:Light blue
Images:
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Build (height, weight, overall structure):Tick pelted and has some strngth
Detailed Description (or picture):Lou has a very light shade of blue orbs, they almost look white in some lights, but have a jaggered look around her pupil. Her pelt is thick and warm, this protects her from the elements, and regulates her tempreture inbetween the seasons. The flanks and underside of Lou are a creame colour, the top along her back is a mixture of greys, light and dark. The darker heavier shades are more to her rump. Her face too is also quite dark in shading, but she has got the creame from her underside along her cheeks and under her jaw. She has got strength in her and could pin a lower ranking wolf or a weaker one, with not too much force of her own.
º The þast Molds Who We BecØme º
History:Lou started out on her own very young. A huge brute rival male slaughtered her parents in front of her eyes. He challenged the pack, that was her parents' for leadership, but when her father Brux did not back down he got slaughtered and Lou's mother Telia sought revenge for her mate, and attacked him with a few other pack members. However, the unrelenting male too slaughtered her.
Lou was an older pup less than a year old; she took off after watching her parents slain before her eyes. She was devastated by the events. The fae snuck away from the pack in the middle of the night, when the pack was in need for much rest as there was a challenge headed their way. Therefore, this was her chance to make a break for it.
Wondering on her own Lou faced uncertain challenges and found herself in a few harsh situations, she got attacked by a few scout wolf/dogs from a pack, when she got too close to the borderline, but with her strength building she took down a few and sent the rest packing. Her confidence grew as she travelled on.
Not too much further, into her journey Lou picked up an unfamiliar scent, not one of dog. She was drawn by curiosity and encountered a small building made of stone in the midst of woodland. She went to explore and encountered a human companion dog. Lou tried to speak to the fellow but was attacked viciously by him, obviously, the dog was trained, but Lou escaped once more with injuries.
Now injured she has come across here and is trying to make a new start. She is still young and has not yet found the chance to take down the brute that murdered her parents, but one day will.
Personality:Though Lou has gone through such a harsh past, she still a sweet wolf. She wont hurt you unless she has a really good meaning to. But she is a good hunter, and when it comes to hunting this wolfess takes it seriously. Hunting is the main reasin she is the was she is today, a strong well built wolfess, really good for someone who has been on her own from a young age.
Lou has the ability to be an alphess of a pack, her potential is high and she knows how to stand her ground and look after others as well as herself. She has got a determined attitude and will not back down easily, but also will not take no for an answer when she knows what the right one is. Punishing for the wrong reasons is not part of Lou, she will try and sort things out to the end and get all things straight before going into battle or attack.
º †here's No Place £ike Home º
Parents:Telia - Mother // Brux - Father
Siblings:Possibly in the pack she left.
Other Family:Not sure of.
Friends:None
Half of the Island Character Resides:East
Group:Henka
Rank:Not yet decided
º Prove ¥ourself º
Where did you find us?Well I was seeking a wolf sire on PBS and was shuffled over to here and thought I may join.
If found in an ad please state who sent you:
RPG Sample:
Dew laden grass curled beneath the paws of the alphess. The morning had a cold chill to it, but that have just been because it was yet still before sunrise. The fae padded out of the entrance of the den, then lowered the front part of her body to the ground and pulled into a well-needed stretch. Her muzzle parted and a neat yawn, exposing her sharp teeth and salmon pink tongue.
After recovering, she shook out her thick grey pelt and licked her muzzle. Blinking the light blue-orbed fae looked around to see if anything had changed, but nope, nothing had. Not that Delta thought that it might have. With a deep sigh, the fae padded away from the den and more out onto the green merge. The moist greenery did not break or snap below her paws, they just cushioned her steps and absorbed them before them before a sound could be produced. All that was left of where she had walked was the slightly imprinted leaf blades, stuck together by the dew droplets.
Delta was in a calm mood this morning was wanted to get an early start; hunting for something to eat was a priority. Delta knew there was a decent hunting ground here, but hunting big prey on her own was not something that she was willing to do. Therefore, she was going to have to settle for rabbits and other smaller prey. That would not be a problem for the fae, she had speed and skill on her side, against the small weaving fluffies.
Delta stopped and looked around the expanse of grass, with a soft hopeful sigh she visualised a strong pack and pups running around happily. A small whimper escaped the alphess' muzzle, which was something that she really wanted to happen. Delta sat down onto her haunches and closed her eyes.
In post word count: 316
You are playing with Lou
Position: [Alphess]
Post status: [Open,] – (Hopefully for a male please.)
Total post count: 340
