Post by seijun on Oct 26, 2008 14:41:26 GMT -5
Full Name:
Seijun
Nickname:
None
Breed:
Gray Wolf
Height:
32"
Gender:
Femme
Appearance:
Her coat is solid black, hints of cold, ashen gray rippling through it. Flecks of bloody red litter her pelt as well, as reminders of the blood bathes she has been apart of. Two long scars cross along the left side of her flank, forming an ironic cross, considering her personality. Her eyes are a beautiful bright green, showing her seductive side. Her paws look like they have been dipped in dark orange paint, as does her tail. Her rump looks like a white blanket of snow has been laid there, and a battle has been fought upon it, for blood red flecks reside. Her maw is dark, ashen gray, and her fangs are snowy white, long and sharp. Her claws are pure white, tipped with blood red. The tip of her right ear has been torn off in a battle with her brother.
Age:
Two years
Personality:
Anger floods through this femme's orbs. Death, destruction, revenge. Two years of constant resentment can be seen in her eyes. Seijun is dark, evil, maniac some would say. She will kill without reason, taking her anger out on any creature. She seems to have everyone, and has no soft spot whatsoever. No one knows why she is like this, but you shall find out. She was not always like this... there was a time she was loving and care free, but now it seems as if killing is her favourite past time. She is a loner, for no packs are willing to take her kind in, it seems.
History:
As a pup, Seijun had a loving mother, but she knew not who her father was. She was the quietest of her litter, and her family always thought something was wrong. Though, at this age, Seijun was not maniac nor evil, her mind was beginning to twist in the way of her father's. She began to dream of blood, and brutal killings between wolves, and she never spoke to anyone about this. The truth was, her father was dead. Visiting her in her dreams, so it seemed. He sent her images of his life, and to her mother's horror, was becoming an exact replica of her murderous father. Her fur was nearly the same, with the same hints of blood colored hue to her coat. Her claws were sharp, like her father's, and her eyes were beginning to fade from green, to red. At seven months, her mother confronted her about her strange behavior, and her eyes glazed over. Seijun finally snapped. She lunged for her mother, sinking her fangs into the beautiful timber's throat, snapping her neck with ease. Her siblings noticed this, and all attacked her at the same time, but they were all smaller... weaker, than her. She killed them the same way she killed her mother, and then ran.. ran far away from her crime. She now roams these lands as a loner, but she wishes to try her luck at finding a pack like her... who enjoy the same things as she does. It is obvious this wolf is beyond repair.
Picture:
None
Master, Slave, or Free-Roaming?:
Free Roaming
Seijun
Nickname:
None
Breed:
Gray Wolf
Height:
32"
Gender:
Femme
Appearance:
Her coat is solid black, hints of cold, ashen gray rippling through it. Flecks of bloody red litter her pelt as well, as reminders of the blood bathes she has been apart of. Two long scars cross along the left side of her flank, forming an ironic cross, considering her personality. Her eyes are a beautiful bright green, showing her seductive side. Her paws look like they have been dipped in dark orange paint, as does her tail. Her rump looks like a white blanket of snow has been laid there, and a battle has been fought upon it, for blood red flecks reside. Her maw is dark, ashen gray, and her fangs are snowy white, long and sharp. Her claws are pure white, tipped with blood red. The tip of her right ear has been torn off in a battle with her brother.
Age:
Two years
Personality:
Anger floods through this femme's orbs. Death, destruction, revenge. Two years of constant resentment can be seen in her eyes. Seijun is dark, evil, maniac some would say. She will kill without reason, taking her anger out on any creature. She seems to have everyone, and has no soft spot whatsoever. No one knows why she is like this, but you shall find out. She was not always like this... there was a time she was loving and care free, but now it seems as if killing is her favourite past time. She is a loner, for no packs are willing to take her kind in, it seems.
History:
As a pup, Seijun had a loving mother, but she knew not who her father was. She was the quietest of her litter, and her family always thought something was wrong. Though, at this age, Seijun was not maniac nor evil, her mind was beginning to twist in the way of her father's. She began to dream of blood, and brutal killings between wolves, and she never spoke to anyone about this. The truth was, her father was dead. Visiting her in her dreams, so it seemed. He sent her images of his life, and to her mother's horror, was becoming an exact replica of her murderous father. Her fur was nearly the same, with the same hints of blood colored hue to her coat. Her claws were sharp, like her father's, and her eyes were beginning to fade from green, to red. At seven months, her mother confronted her about her strange behavior, and her eyes glazed over. Seijun finally snapped. She lunged for her mother, sinking her fangs into the beautiful timber's throat, snapping her neck with ease. Her siblings noticed this, and all attacked her at the same time, but they were all smaller... weaker, than her. She killed them the same way she killed her mother, and then ran.. ran far away from her crime. She now roams these lands as a loner, but she wishes to try her luck at finding a pack like her... who enjoy the same things as she does. It is obvious this wolf is beyond repair.
Picture:
None
Master, Slave, or Free-Roaming?:
Free Roaming
