Post by Flax on Apr 23, 2009 17:36:32 GMT -5
]-Moth-[
name: Moth
gender: Male
pack: Edryd
rank: The Children of Edryd
appearance:
eyes, A burnt orange
pelt, His fur starts off life as a light, feathery brown, as he grows, this will turn into a calico mix mainly consisting of black, with red, white and silver, like his father.
potential height, 2”7
potential weight, 96lbs
other, A blood orange colour is painted between his ears, giving the effect of a Mohawk. This will grow into a darker red as he grows, and it will thin out into a proper line for a Mohawk rather than a blob.
personality:
go grease lightning, you’re burning up the quarter mile
If this little rebel could wear leather jackets and Vivienne Westwood bondage pants – he would. Armed with the face of an angel, and the charm of a well placed Romeo, he fools his victims with beauty – injecting fear at the last second. Most will perceive him as sweet, genteel, loving, until BAM BAM BAM. Crack in the keeshkas, fists in the plot. Give it em – whether they want it or not.
He is the charmer, he is the sweetheart. He is the sting in your nettle.
He plays a tune in his soul, like the meltings of metal.
You swoon and you sigh, think you’ve nothing to learn.
But its your little heart that’s gonna burn burn burn.
Never meet the fickle malenky Romeo. Not if you want to live. He flits from bird to bird, all the sweet little devotchkas, steal the cutter and deng. And he’ll viddy the red red krovvy spilling from your guttiwuts. But, he’ll do it nicely. He’ll kill you with kindness, as your malenky old droogy.
Some say he’s mad. Others remind them he’s cute.
Grazhny bleeding bratchnies.
But remember when he looks with love into your glazzies – he’s throwing britvas, and when you’re screaming for it to stop, he shushes you and whispers,
‘Real horror-show hot.’
lineage:
birthpack, Edryd Wolves
sire, Enigma
dam, Mele
siblings, Rex, Magdalene, Merridew, Halia, Albtraum, Koieal
the roleplayer
ooc name: Flax
age: 16
gender: femme
roleplay level: semi lit +
