Post by .Tally on May 31, 2009 15:45:12 GMT -5
the curse;[/color]
Hallow'd Violetta
the truth;[/color]
Vi, Etta
the unique;[/color]
Tibetan Wolf
the growth;[/color]
27 inches of height.
the heart;[/color]
Female
the sight;[/color]
In some ways, you could say that Violetta almost looks as though somebody tried to use their teeth to cut her fur shorter, yet it didn't work out. She has a sharper, pointed nose that has an almost Dachshund-like slope to it, with it having a nice angle at the end that seems to make her nose seem softer. She has very thin fur, so the part around her mouth you can see her black gums. The fur around her maw is a bit paler, but barely noticable compaired to her naturally pale maw. Her maw is a light tan color, matching the lightest of sand, and seems to darken around her nose. Along with her legs, her maw is the only other place with shorter, actually neat fur. The pale sand coloring of her maw surrounds her eyes, also, creating a bit of a mask-like shape. She has a dark tan coloring up at the top of her head, that seems to stick up slightly when she's angry or upset. Violetta has large, triangular ears that seem a bit too big for her small head and body. Her ears aren't as furry as others, the redder-tan coloring of her fur is a bit different than the rest of her body. She almost has a lions-mane shape on her neck, because the fur that comes from her head is thick and puffy. A small scar runs from the middle of her eye down her face, almost like a tear, given to her by her fist master.
Her fur has always been really, really fluffy. Her fur seems to sit in all directions, even though she tries to groom it. Her fur is a mixture of colors, with silvers, tans, and a pale red that seems to stand out against it. Her pelt is long, and almost looks odd with her skinnier legs. Yet you can still see the slight, small muscles on her body. Her nails are rather sharp, and she sometimes will accidently scratch someone without realizing it. Her underbelly is a bit exposed, though, since her scraggly fur seems to thin a bit there. If your fighting her? Ideal place to hit. She can fluff out her fur and make herself seem larger, a tactic good for if someone is making her feel small and weak. She has a bit of a darker tail, not matching the rest of her fur, yet it has the same scratchy, uneven length as the rest of her fur. Although she may look a bit tiny, she is not weak. She doesn't use bulk and size to fight, but she uses her thin weight and fast speed to attack. Clever claws instead of blind fury. If Vi can, though, she prefers to use a sharp mind. But if that doesn't work, sharp claws come in handy.
the breaths;[/color]
Two and a half years.
the whispers;[/color]
Violetta certainly has energy to spare. She seems like she can run on very little sleep, and very little food, while that is a lie. Vi just seems to like to move, with the energy and attention span of a puppy. Seriously, unless it's something interesting, Violetta will either walk away, without even noticing it's rude, or she'll get sidetracked with something else. With a low attention span to pretty much everything, she gerneally is very impaitent. She doesn't like to wait for someone to return, but be matching all their pawsteps as they go. She does gerneally get in trouble, because along with her energy comes a mischevious spirit. Seriously, Violetta is like that little puppy who ruined all your clothes, she just cannot seem to sit still, and if something interests her, she'll go after it without a second thought. She is curious with just about everything, and if something doesn't seem right to her, she'll let you know about it. Vi is filled with the type of courage young pups have, the type that they don't know the world and think that they can beat everything. Except that Vi knows the world, yet she still has the courage.
Don't get me wrong, Violetta isn't all crazy. She's a very caring creature, with a hatred of seeing those she likes hurt. See how I say those she likes? Vi can be a bit sadastic at times, since if someone she dislikes gets hurt, it fills her with a very dark sort of glee. She can inflict pain, too. She may have a small and delicate look, but when Violetta is angry, she can fight like she's as large as most wolves. She does something rather puppy-like, though. When she's angry or wants to act scary, she sort of puffs up her scrappy fur to make her seem like she's a bit larger than she actually is. Vi has a bit of a smart mouth, not a good quality for a slave. She will talk back when someone speaks rudly to her, and doesn't care of the outcome. If someone pisses her off, she'll let it be known with angry comebacks and a rude attitude. She really does think that she is much larger and tougher than she is, and sometimes seems to act as though she could take anyone on, which she truly cannot.
Violetta has a real soft side, though. Her heart melts at the sight of pups. She'd risk her life to save someone else's pups. She doesn't really know why she likes being with pups so much, probably because they seem to have the same youthful attitude as she has. Vi, however, doesn't want pups of her own right now. She fears for their safety, and being a slave she doesn't want pups to go through with it. Once, when she was one, a slave had her own pups, and she helped that slave to escape their master. None the less, she got punished, but she still believes it was worth it.
the lost;[/color]
Violetta was born a slave. Her mother was a slave female, who grew pregnant for one of the free-roamers of the pack. Their love wasn't supposed to happen, but they couldn't help it. Vi's mother, Valley, and her father, Icebrook, were in love. The alpha of the pack didn't like that, though, so he killed Icebrook in a fit of rage, telling him impregnating one of his slaves was horrid, and than he took the pups away from Valley. Giving Violetta and her two brothers, Fly and Beetle, to a nursing mother of the pack. Loosing her three pups seems to break Valley. The alpha, a cruel one at that, sent Valley away to another master, and claimed that the three pups were found in the forest, left to die by their own mother. Nobody questioned the Alpha, it wasn't done, and nobody really remembered about Icebrook, he was a low member of the pack. The three pups didn't seem tonotice either, with eyes barely open and wailing for milk, you just don't notice this sort of thing.
Violetta was always the odd one out with her siblings. The nursing female that nursed them as pups had her own two pups, so the three just assumed that they were part of a large litter. Yet Vi couldn't shake the feeling something was off. While the nursing mother, Cazz, was jet black, and her two pups the same black, why were her and the other two brothes an odd sandy brown? It didn't make sense. She was always a curious pup, and when she asked Cazz why it was so, Cazz told her about her mother. One thing the Alpha didn't know when he gave Cazz the three pups was that Cazz had been friends with Valley. The understanding that it was because of her, Violetta, and her two brothers were the reason their father was dead, and mother was gone, didn't seem to affect the brothers, yet it did Violetta. She didn't like the idea of being a slave, and knowing of her mother being hurt like that, watching her pups being taken away, made her angry. So, when she was about four months old and convinced she was invincable, she challenged the Alpha of the pack.
Now lets get this straight, Violetta was barely the size of a normal three month old pup, always has been small for her age, and she was just had anger on her side, while the Alpha had skill and training. It was easy for him to get her pinned on the ground. When he found out that she knew about her mother, he was very angry. He hurt her, leaving her bleeding to die on the edge of the territory. To her luck, a nicer master, an elderly one, found her and managed to save her life, just leaving the scar from her ordeal. For about a year of her life, until she was about a year and three months, she lives with the older master. When an illness took him, she was devestated. Yet the energy still bubbled from her, the energy she soon regained as she was with the older master, free from the clutches of the one who had hurt her. She was shuffled between different masters, always going back to the Auction Rock because of a smart mouth.
Well, that and the fact she seems to think she's invincible, and enjoys challenging masters, but whatever.
the image;[/color]
Violetta
the life;[/color]
Slave.[/size]
Hallow'd Violetta
the truth;[/color]
Vi, Etta
the unique;[/color]
Tibetan Wolf
the growth;[/color]
27 inches of height.
the heart;[/color]
Female
the sight;[/color]
In some ways, you could say that Violetta almost looks as though somebody tried to use their teeth to cut her fur shorter, yet it didn't work out. She has a sharper, pointed nose that has an almost Dachshund-like slope to it, with it having a nice angle at the end that seems to make her nose seem softer. She has very thin fur, so the part around her mouth you can see her black gums. The fur around her maw is a bit paler, but barely noticable compaired to her naturally pale maw. Her maw is a light tan color, matching the lightest of sand, and seems to darken around her nose. Along with her legs, her maw is the only other place with shorter, actually neat fur. The pale sand coloring of her maw surrounds her eyes, also, creating a bit of a mask-like shape. She has a dark tan coloring up at the top of her head, that seems to stick up slightly when she's angry or upset. Violetta has large, triangular ears that seem a bit too big for her small head and body. Her ears aren't as furry as others, the redder-tan coloring of her fur is a bit different than the rest of her body. She almost has a lions-mane shape on her neck, because the fur that comes from her head is thick and puffy. A small scar runs from the middle of her eye down her face, almost like a tear, given to her by her fist master.
Her fur has always been really, really fluffy. Her fur seems to sit in all directions, even though she tries to groom it. Her fur is a mixture of colors, with silvers, tans, and a pale red that seems to stand out against it. Her pelt is long, and almost looks odd with her skinnier legs. Yet you can still see the slight, small muscles on her body. Her nails are rather sharp, and she sometimes will accidently scratch someone without realizing it. Her underbelly is a bit exposed, though, since her scraggly fur seems to thin a bit there. If your fighting her? Ideal place to hit. She can fluff out her fur and make herself seem larger, a tactic good for if someone is making her feel small and weak. She has a bit of a darker tail, not matching the rest of her fur, yet it has the same scratchy, uneven length as the rest of her fur. Although she may look a bit tiny, she is not weak. She doesn't use bulk and size to fight, but she uses her thin weight and fast speed to attack. Clever claws instead of blind fury. If Vi can, though, she prefers to use a sharp mind. But if that doesn't work, sharp claws come in handy.
the breaths;[/color]
Two and a half years.
the whispers;[/color]
Violetta certainly has energy to spare. She seems like she can run on very little sleep, and very little food, while that is a lie. Vi just seems to like to move, with the energy and attention span of a puppy. Seriously, unless it's something interesting, Violetta will either walk away, without even noticing it's rude, or she'll get sidetracked with something else. With a low attention span to pretty much everything, she gerneally is very impaitent. She doesn't like to wait for someone to return, but be matching all their pawsteps as they go. She does gerneally get in trouble, because along with her energy comes a mischevious spirit. Seriously, Violetta is like that little puppy who ruined all your clothes, she just cannot seem to sit still, and if something interests her, she'll go after it without a second thought. She is curious with just about everything, and if something doesn't seem right to her, she'll let you know about it. Vi is filled with the type of courage young pups have, the type that they don't know the world and think that they can beat everything. Except that Vi knows the world, yet she still has the courage.
Don't get me wrong, Violetta isn't all crazy. She's a very caring creature, with a hatred of seeing those she likes hurt. See how I say those she likes? Vi can be a bit sadastic at times, since if someone she dislikes gets hurt, it fills her with a very dark sort of glee. She can inflict pain, too. She may have a small and delicate look, but when Violetta is angry, she can fight like she's as large as most wolves. She does something rather puppy-like, though. When she's angry or wants to act scary, she sort of puffs up her scrappy fur to make her seem like she's a bit larger than she actually is. Vi has a bit of a smart mouth, not a good quality for a slave. She will talk back when someone speaks rudly to her, and doesn't care of the outcome. If someone pisses her off, she'll let it be known with angry comebacks and a rude attitude. She really does think that she is much larger and tougher than she is, and sometimes seems to act as though she could take anyone on, which she truly cannot.
Violetta has a real soft side, though. Her heart melts at the sight of pups. She'd risk her life to save someone else's pups. She doesn't really know why she likes being with pups so much, probably because they seem to have the same youthful attitude as she has. Vi, however, doesn't want pups of her own right now. She fears for their safety, and being a slave she doesn't want pups to go through with it. Once, when she was one, a slave had her own pups, and she helped that slave to escape their master. None the less, she got punished, but she still believes it was worth it.
the lost;[/color]
Violetta was born a slave. Her mother was a slave female, who grew pregnant for one of the free-roamers of the pack. Their love wasn't supposed to happen, but they couldn't help it. Vi's mother, Valley, and her father, Icebrook, were in love. The alpha of the pack didn't like that, though, so he killed Icebrook in a fit of rage, telling him impregnating one of his slaves was horrid, and than he took the pups away from Valley. Giving Violetta and her two brothers, Fly and Beetle, to a nursing mother of the pack. Loosing her three pups seems to break Valley. The alpha, a cruel one at that, sent Valley away to another master, and claimed that the three pups were found in the forest, left to die by their own mother. Nobody questioned the Alpha, it wasn't done, and nobody really remembered about Icebrook, he was a low member of the pack. The three pups didn't seem tonotice either, with eyes barely open and wailing for milk, you just don't notice this sort of thing.
Violetta was always the odd one out with her siblings. The nursing female that nursed them as pups had her own two pups, so the three just assumed that they were part of a large litter. Yet Vi couldn't shake the feeling something was off. While the nursing mother, Cazz, was jet black, and her two pups the same black, why were her and the other two brothes an odd sandy brown? It didn't make sense. She was always a curious pup, and when she asked Cazz why it was so, Cazz told her about her mother. One thing the Alpha didn't know when he gave Cazz the three pups was that Cazz had been friends with Valley. The understanding that it was because of her, Violetta, and her two brothers were the reason their father was dead, and mother was gone, didn't seem to affect the brothers, yet it did Violetta. She didn't like the idea of being a slave, and knowing of her mother being hurt like that, watching her pups being taken away, made her angry. So, when she was about four months old and convinced she was invincable, she challenged the Alpha of the pack.
Now lets get this straight, Violetta was barely the size of a normal three month old pup, always has been small for her age, and she was just had anger on her side, while the Alpha had skill and training. It was easy for him to get her pinned on the ground. When he found out that she knew about her mother, he was very angry. He hurt her, leaving her bleeding to die on the edge of the territory. To her luck, a nicer master, an elderly one, found her and managed to save her life, just leaving the scar from her ordeal. For about a year of her life, until she was about a year and three months, she lives with the older master. When an illness took him, she was devestated. Yet the energy still bubbled from her, the energy she soon regained as she was with the older master, free from the clutches of the one who had hurt her. She was shuffled between different masters, always going back to the Auction Rock because of a smart mouth.
Well, that and the fact she seems to think she's invincible, and enjoys challenging masters, but whatever.
the image;[/color]
Violetta
the life;[/color]
Slave.[/size]
