Post by atreyu on Dec 16, 2008 10:23:30 GMT -5
I Was Christened:
Atreyu
(Pronounced: A – Tray – oo)
But My Friends Know Me As:
N/A
The Lord Added Blood To My Veins:
Timber Wolf x Arctic Wolf
He Cursed Me With The Height Of:
To shoulder, 25 inches
Head and body, 4 Feet
And weighs up to 155 lb
And I Have Served For:
Three Years
The Lord Sexed Me:
The B.itch
And Allowed Me To Be Granted As The?
Free Roaming (she may however join somewhere.
Atreyu
(Pronounced: A – Tray – oo)
But My Friends Know Me As:
N/A
The Lord Added Blood To My Veins:
Timber Wolf x Arctic Wolf
He Cursed Me With The Height Of:
To shoulder, 25 inches
Head and body, 4 Feet
And weighs up to 155 lb
And I Have Served For:
Three Years
The Lord Sexed Me:
The B.itch
And Allowed Me To Be Granted As The?
Free Roaming (she may however join somewhere.
The Stars Christened A Mother:
Kehya [Dead]
And The Moon Baptised A Father:
Morse [Dead]
The Commandments Cursed My Brothers:
Led – Younger Brother [Alive]
Granite – Younger Brother [Dead]
The Disciples Blessed My Sisters:
Tomoe – Younger Sister Alive]
Shizu – Younger sister [Assumed Dead]
Those Bound To My Blood:
Ryozo I - Grandfather [Dead]
Azami - Grandmother [Dead]
Kunihiko - Uncle [Assumed Dead]
Jamila - Aunt [Dead]
Seijiro - cousin [Alive]
To Love Ones Soul:
No Interest
And To Worship You’re Children:
No Interest
Appearance:
Now Atreyu isn’t the most attractive of wolves her build isn’t the slender female type, more of a masculine thing going on. Her body is compact yet slightly longer due to the timber wolf from her father’s side, her muzzle long and slender rounding to a spot with her leather black nose. Her legs are long, lean yet they do have a good amount of muscle to give her the speed and strength needed in certain situations such as hunting or fighting. I wouldn’t say she’s a heavy wolf but despite the bulky appearance she is very light on her feet and hardly makes much of a noise when moving, unless she disturbs something. Atreyu has a deep broad chest unlike most females who are known to be thin and slender. Leading down from her fine solid legs are her rather wide compact paws. Due to a genetic mutation she has developed polydactyl rarely seen in any other animal aside from cats but it doesn’t let her bother her, besides that she likes the idea of having extra claws. Her neck is thick and filled with muscle hardly an ounce of fat lies on this girls flesh leading down from her powerful neck is her well-built spine leading down to her fine bushy fox like tail. Her jaws are that of strong female unlike the majority of females she has developed the ability to clamp down on something and not like go. Closing in a scissor like lock her jaws become difficult to release until she finds it necessary, she does hold complete control over it but will only let go when she thinks the other deserves to be put out of misery. Her ears of a small medium size to keep the heat insulated in her body. Her eyes are a small almond shaped.
Her pelt is that of a white arctic wolf though not as attractive as it’s stained with the earth’s dirt. When she was a pup her mother thought she had taken after her great grandmother with the pure as white fur though she began to think other wise as Atreyu a creamy tinge to her fur were as her mother’s great-grandmother stated pure white. Her eyes are that of an odd colour like all pups their eyes are blue until a certain age however one of her orbs stayed the icy blue colour and the other turning into brilliant amber. Through many battles her fur has picked up wounds her body is pelted with faded scars from her face down to her tail. Her most recent wound is that to her front leg, a gunshot abrasion. Her fangs not horrendously kept but not clean they are discoloured a mouldy yellow, her gums a bright pink. I guess if I could give Atreyu some sort of sound to her voice it would be a rough yet quiet tone. Her expression usually consists of a bleak expressionless face or when in certain moods the sly smug grin when she knows she right or when she has the upper hand.
Personality:
Atreyu isn’t the best character to be around she rarely speaks let alone do much else. Her quiet and detached personality is enough to make others think twice about approaching her. Though you shouldn’t doubt this because under her silent posture is that of an angered and merciless soul it doesn’t cross her mind when it comes to a quick attack on another no matter what animal it is. She doesn’t believe in having clemency for those who deserve to be punished the way she was. Truthfully I wouldn’t say she was evil she just has a dark streak about her due to her past still lingering in her memories. A calm soul at that in spite of this she will only snap when pushed over her boundaries and can easily control to what she will do next, unlike most. She doesn’t let the thought of another’s blood or the thought of power to cloud her mind when in a fight or making a judgement as she believes it’s the sign of weakness for any animal to judge decisions from this.
Atreyu however is loyal to those higher than herself but will never let anyone walk all over her no matter the rank; she has respect for them so long as they hold respect for her. Mainly lacking all the qualities to be a lead wolf she normally settles for a rank below but anything were she is treated like dirt she refuses to settle for and will make a fuss. More than likely the quiet one of the group she won’t speak unless spoken to first and will only reply if she deems necessary, though tends to become ignorant to those she decided not to trust. With others she judges them off first appearance but seems to secretly watch them so she can pin point if they are really trustworthy. Though she hardly gives out trust to anyone these days and it’s a rare opportunity to get from such a wolf, as she would make a better friend than adversary. But once you’ve lost her trust I’ll doubt that you will ever get it back as she is choosy about her friends, though lacks in numbers greatly. Not a b*tchy type and will cope right out with the truth and wouldn’t really care to what reaction she will get from the other as she is always mentally and physically is prepared for the worst.
No she isn’t the flirting come mate with me now type and doesn’t show much interested in the males unless she see’s one she will know that will suit her needs. She doesn’t care for pups and is hardly ever ready for them though having a bunch before but all resulted in dying. It’s not the emotional and mental scars that put her off the thought she just basically dislikes them. But maybe when she does find the right brute she would consider the thought. Maybe you could say she is a bit on the s.lag side of things but if she was ever to be force bred with she wouldn’t really care much as it’s happened too many times for her to start caring about defending herself anymore. But this isn’t a flaw at anytime when the male least expects it she can and will turn especially if she’s not in the mood and the last male to do that resulted in having his throat ripped out.
History:
As a pup Atreyu was born ‘illegally’ if you like her mother broke the strong rules within the pack of mating with an outsider when she was birthed she was spared not in a good way but in a bad. Her mother hoped for this little pup to be somewhat like her great grandmother pure white yet her fur began to change into a creamy tinge and her mother started to resent the pup. When Atreyu was old enough to leave her mother she was dumped and left within the brutal pack and this is when the torture began. Atreyu’s mother left to be with her father and used the excuse that the pup was still born to avoid him going looking for her, and that she was kicked out from the pack. Only at eight months of age the little pup was lost and alone so used to the warmth of her mother, and it had suddenly been taken away from her. The majority of the pack was males that lusted for sex and Atreyu was sadly one of the males chew toys. Not including Atreyu there were two other females in the pack, and fifteen males.
For two years Atreyu underwent beatings and force mating, being confined into a small cave with the two other females, though she was always in worse condition through fighting back. But Atreyu mentally believed it was happening everywhere else, to every other female in ever other land. At the age of two she began to doubt this thought and soon realised it was time to go looking at the two other females pitifully she turned her back and was labelled a traitor to them. Yet she felt little about this and only cared about leaving it behind, leaving her half dead litter behind. Under the darkness she sneaked away from the lands and began her life as a lone wolf and avoided much contact with another presence in fear of another attack, soon her fear grew into hate and she’d destroy anything that pushed her too far.
To this year Atreyu has wondered the lands in search of shelter, not somewhere to call home per say. But a place to sleep and eat and not care for the rest. She has offered herself up to other packs yet been declined obviously off her appearance. Taking it upon her self to scrounge from other packs, sneaking into unknown territory to steal food, but is stilling looking for some place to sleep.
Picture:
Look at my signature <3
Now Atreyu isn’t the most attractive of wolves her build isn’t the slender female type, more of a masculine thing going on. Her body is compact yet slightly longer due to the timber wolf from her father’s side, her muzzle long and slender rounding to a spot with her leather black nose. Her legs are long, lean yet they do have a good amount of muscle to give her the speed and strength needed in certain situations such as hunting or fighting. I wouldn’t say she’s a heavy wolf but despite the bulky appearance she is very light on her feet and hardly makes much of a noise when moving, unless she disturbs something. Atreyu has a deep broad chest unlike most females who are known to be thin and slender. Leading down from her fine solid legs are her rather wide compact paws. Due to a genetic mutation she has developed polydactyl rarely seen in any other animal aside from cats but it doesn’t let her bother her, besides that she likes the idea of having extra claws. Her neck is thick and filled with muscle hardly an ounce of fat lies on this girls flesh leading down from her powerful neck is her well-built spine leading down to her fine bushy fox like tail. Her jaws are that of strong female unlike the majority of females she has developed the ability to clamp down on something and not like go. Closing in a scissor like lock her jaws become difficult to release until she finds it necessary, she does hold complete control over it but will only let go when she thinks the other deserves to be put out of misery. Her ears of a small medium size to keep the heat insulated in her body. Her eyes are a small almond shaped.
Her pelt is that of a white arctic wolf though not as attractive as it’s stained with the earth’s dirt. When she was a pup her mother thought she had taken after her great grandmother with the pure as white fur though she began to think other wise as Atreyu a creamy tinge to her fur were as her mother’s great-grandmother stated pure white. Her eyes are that of an odd colour like all pups their eyes are blue until a certain age however one of her orbs stayed the icy blue colour and the other turning into brilliant amber. Through many battles her fur has picked up wounds her body is pelted with faded scars from her face down to her tail. Her most recent wound is that to her front leg, a gunshot abrasion. Her fangs not horrendously kept but not clean they are discoloured a mouldy yellow, her gums a bright pink. I guess if I could give Atreyu some sort of sound to her voice it would be a rough yet quiet tone. Her expression usually consists of a bleak expressionless face or when in certain moods the sly smug grin when she knows she right or when she has the upper hand.
Personality:
Atreyu isn’t the best character to be around she rarely speaks let alone do much else. Her quiet and detached personality is enough to make others think twice about approaching her. Though you shouldn’t doubt this because under her silent posture is that of an angered and merciless soul it doesn’t cross her mind when it comes to a quick attack on another no matter what animal it is. She doesn’t believe in having clemency for those who deserve to be punished the way she was. Truthfully I wouldn’t say she was evil she just has a dark streak about her due to her past still lingering in her memories. A calm soul at that in spite of this she will only snap when pushed over her boundaries and can easily control to what she will do next, unlike most. She doesn’t let the thought of another’s blood or the thought of power to cloud her mind when in a fight or making a judgement as she believes it’s the sign of weakness for any animal to judge decisions from this.
Atreyu however is loyal to those higher than herself but will never let anyone walk all over her no matter the rank; she has respect for them so long as they hold respect for her. Mainly lacking all the qualities to be a lead wolf she normally settles for a rank below but anything were she is treated like dirt she refuses to settle for and will make a fuss. More than likely the quiet one of the group she won’t speak unless spoken to first and will only reply if she deems necessary, though tends to become ignorant to those she decided not to trust. With others she judges them off first appearance but seems to secretly watch them so she can pin point if they are really trustworthy. Though she hardly gives out trust to anyone these days and it’s a rare opportunity to get from such a wolf, as she would make a better friend than adversary. But once you’ve lost her trust I’ll doubt that you will ever get it back as she is choosy about her friends, though lacks in numbers greatly. Not a b*tchy type and will cope right out with the truth and wouldn’t really care to what reaction she will get from the other as she is always mentally and physically is prepared for the worst.
No she isn’t the flirting come mate with me now type and doesn’t show much interested in the males unless she see’s one she will know that will suit her needs. She doesn’t care for pups and is hardly ever ready for them though having a bunch before but all resulted in dying. It’s not the emotional and mental scars that put her off the thought she just basically dislikes them. But maybe when she does find the right brute she would consider the thought. Maybe you could say she is a bit on the s.lag side of things but if she was ever to be force bred with she wouldn’t really care much as it’s happened too many times for her to start caring about defending herself anymore. But this isn’t a flaw at anytime when the male least expects it she can and will turn especially if she’s not in the mood and the last male to do that resulted in having his throat ripped out.
History:
As a pup Atreyu was born ‘illegally’ if you like her mother broke the strong rules within the pack of mating with an outsider when she was birthed she was spared not in a good way but in a bad. Her mother hoped for this little pup to be somewhat like her great grandmother pure white yet her fur began to change into a creamy tinge and her mother started to resent the pup. When Atreyu was old enough to leave her mother she was dumped and left within the brutal pack and this is when the torture began. Atreyu’s mother left to be with her father and used the excuse that the pup was still born to avoid him going looking for her, and that she was kicked out from the pack. Only at eight months of age the little pup was lost and alone so used to the warmth of her mother, and it had suddenly been taken away from her. The majority of the pack was males that lusted for sex and Atreyu was sadly one of the males chew toys. Not including Atreyu there were two other females in the pack, and fifteen males.
For two years Atreyu underwent beatings and force mating, being confined into a small cave with the two other females, though she was always in worse condition through fighting back. But Atreyu mentally believed it was happening everywhere else, to every other female in ever other land. At the age of two she began to doubt this thought and soon realised it was time to go looking at the two other females pitifully she turned her back and was labelled a traitor to them. Yet she felt little about this and only cared about leaving it behind, leaving her half dead litter behind. Under the darkness she sneaked away from the lands and began her life as a lone wolf and avoided much contact with another presence in fear of another attack, soon her fear grew into hate and she’d destroy anything that pushed her too far.
To this year Atreyu has wondered the lands in search of shelter, not somewhere to call home per say. But a place to sleep and eat and not care for the rest. She has offered herself up to other packs yet been declined obviously off her appearance. Taking it upon her self to scrounge from other packs, sneaking into unknown territory to steal food, but is stilling looking for some place to sleep.
Picture:
Look at my signature <3
