Post by WaterSinger on May 2, 2009 12:28:10 GMT -5
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the character
name, WaterSinger EarthRunner WolfsBane, also know as Water or Singer.
age, 3
gender, Female
pack, Loner - looking for a pack
rank, Unsure - see history.
appearance:
breed, Artic x Timber
eyes, Left eye golden, right eye ice blue.
pelt, Black and white
height, 2 1/2 foot
weight, 65 lbs
other,
personality: WaterSinger is very submissive when approached by a pack, cringing and whimpering even when the pack around her is friendly. If she is alone with a wolf, especially a male wolf, she will be more playful and cheerful, as males usually remind her of her three brothers (read the history). She loves to be near pups, as a pup sitter, or even just as a wolf for the pups to practice hunting on. She is a wolfess who will defend her pack, or pups with her life, but will not always be a wolfess to join in with pack activities, especially not when she is in one of her downward spirals. These can occur at anytime, sometimes for no reason, other times it just takes a wrong word and she will be in a vile mood, normally taking it out on herself. She always fears rejection, as her mother rejected her cruelly.
Other situations have shaped her personality. Sometimes she will be playful, happy and cheerful, and other times she will turn and flee as though man was after her. She will occasionally show true affection to a wolf/ess, though preferring to lay alone and look in on happiness from the outside. She is the sort of wolfess with the will power to adjust to both loneliness and to life in the pack.
history: WaterSinger was born three years ago, on the cusp of summer and autumn, the product of a very early mating between her parents. She was born of a litter of 4, the only female and instantly marked out as different, being as she was the runt, and also the one whose looks of her mother and father were evenly combined. Her brothers, Nyoka, TwoTips and Desert were all loved, but were true to the coloring of the artic wolf. Her father was a Canadian Timber wolf, a black one with silver highlights.Her mother raised her grudgingly for the first two seasons of her life, then as winter ended and spring began, her mother decided that she had had enough, and exiled her from the family pack. Her father had even had a paw in it, by letting her mother chase her deep into the forest, where she got lost. Her only ally before this had been her aunt, a large female timber wolf with an odd, black stripe down her spine. She had attempted to stop the cruelty on her niece, only to be attacked.
She survived by eating carrion from other creatures, but as she grew, though skinny, she began to hunt herself, only rabbits and small birds, but enough to keep herself alive. One day, when she had found the carcass of a stillborn deer fawn, aged about one and a half, a bear tried to steal her meal. She tried to fight back, and ended up being slashed by the bear, who left her for dead and took the deer. This left her with a scar that lasts until this day, visible on a windy day, or when her pelt is water slicked. She took to wandering after that, being chased away from packs almost regularly. She continued to wander, fighting back when bitten and chased away, though slowly becoming more and more of a loner.
She once happened upon a pack that accepted her, but Man came and shot them, leading her to now distrust her emotions, as she hates the thought of anything she loved being destroyed. The death of the pack, and the male who was courting her turned her onto the dark side, leading her to attack anything that even remotely threatened her. She ran from the pack place, too upset to even sing the rites of the dead for them, her heart feeling as though it had been broken into tiny pieces, as she sprang from fight to fight, never caring for her injuries. As a result, she sometimes suffers from both painful paws and occasional bouts of willing starvation. She starves herself to ensure that her wits, her instincts are always at her sharpest. It was only recently, as she howled bitterly to the moon, that she realized she was lonely, and that her ways had to change. She then began to hunt for a pack that would take a wolfess of her history in, and maybe give her a second chance at life.
lineage:
birth pack, Name unknown
sire, (father) Kgosi
dam, (mother) Tundri
siblings, Nyoka, TwoTips and Desert
mate, N/A
whelps, None
the role player
ooc name, Dominique
age, 19
gender, Female
role play level, Literate
