Solon

[Jam]

solon of the eira brethren

the character

name, solon
age, new to this world
gender, male
pack, eira brethren
rank, high council pup
appearance:

breed, arctic wolf/gray wolf hybrid
eyes, rich amber
pelt, white-cream mix, dusted with ginger
expected height, thirty-seven inches
expected weight, one hundred twenty-two pounds
other, none

personality:

confident, Solon never doubts himself. When he reaches a decision, he is entirely certain that it is the best course of action. That is why he never steps lightly into a decision without careful consideration, though never too long of deliberation. He realizes that any decision he makes could affect more than just himself, and that is why he needs to feel absolutely sure that his judgment is solid.

genuine, In a world where danger could be lurking around any corner, a wolf needs at least one other in their life they can trust. Solon feels no need to put up a facade to gain anyone to his side, rather being true to himself will gain him true auxiliary brethren he can rely on. Him being a loyal wolf thus goes without saying.

commanding, Leadership runs through his veins, and it's very evident in his manner at the head of groups. He knows how to lead a group through easy and difficult times to success. However, he does not like to force dominance onto people until it is absolutely necessary, wanting them to not feel inferior. Even the lowest ranking wolves of the pack are still part of the heart of the pack and should not feel abused by their hierarchy.

warm-hearted, Perhaps it comes from being the eldest of his litter, or that he has grown up in such a rich community, but there is just something extremely caring about this wolf. A warm air eternally surrounds Solon and he is very receptive to others. It is only in battle or when betrayed that his heart seems the coldest, for he is not kind to those who refute the gentle hearts of others. Treat others as you wish to be treated.

committed, This aspect wraps up every quality in his life: his decisions, his battles, his relationships. Solon never backs away, no matter how shady the course. To those in need, he stands by their side. When faced with a challenge, be it from wolf or miscellaneous, he battles it to the very end. There is nothing that could stand in his way.

history:

The morning dawned as warm as it could in the mountain habitat that was called home by the Eiran Brethren. And on a morning such as this, one of the region's shining princes arose from a sound slumber.

Head tilted back towards the celestial sphere, allowing the sun rays to run their tendrils from the tip of his muzzle all the way down his belly. Shaking from the tickling warmth, Solon lowered his head to face straight ahead, that goofy puppy grin breaking upon his countenance. The sunlight melted the ornamental amber color of his optics, swimming within them, making it look as though he did not have eyes at all but glass orbs filled with liquid amber. It was this face that already seemed to charm so many with its irremovable innocence, and one that had his mother convinced it was melt the hearts of any female that fell victim to its pure beauty, as perhaps she already had.

The liquid solidified again as his gaze hardened upon a creature in the distance: a rabbit, a product of the spring such as he had been. Grin twisted into a satisfied smirk, finding his first "victim" of the day. Remembering what his father had taught him about the chase, he lowered himself, his puppy tail ignorant of instruction curling high over his back. Paws caressed the ground as he inched closer and closer before a burst of energy propelled him forward. Let the games begin!

Wolf chased rabbit around and around, puppy paws tending to lose pace for a moment and tumbling together before righting themselves again. Rabbit was fast, but wolf was faster. Paws reached forward and pinned the young creature down. His own fur was white, lightly dusted with black. It complimented Solon's white-cream-mixed, ginger-air brushed fur well. The young prince leaned close to his prey, meticulously grasping it with his paws so escape was impossible, smiling cunningly.

And all within an instant the smile softened as he nudged the rabbit with his wet nose, removing forepaws from its furry body. Rabbit and wolf locked eyes in that instant, a connection made. The message was understand as the rabbit hopped back in search of its family. Solon reclined back on his haunches, tail sweeping happily against the ground. The game was merely that, a game, the rabbit an innocent pawn in his fun. He was not about to take its life away, for he found no enjoyment to do so in a situation as that.

Head swiveled around upon its base, looking for his next great adventure of the day. Ever the vivacious individual, his day had just begun and he was no where near satisfied. There was yet more to be had in this world.

the rest best is yet to come...

lineage:
birthpack, eira brethren

sire, aijan of the eira brethren
dam, argo of the eira brethren
siblings,

lucielle of the eira brethren, older half-sister

solon of the eira brethren, male
xane of the eira brethren, younger sister
ulrich of the eira brethren, younger brother
todd of the eira brethren, younger brother
epione of the eira brethren, younger sister

mate, none
whelps, none

the roleplayer

ooc name, jam (aka. miley cyrus as miley stuart as hannah montana)
age, eighteen
gender, female
roleplay level, 3008 'cause you're so 2000 and late