Post by fleet on Jul 27, 2009 13:52:18 GMT -5
Fleet
the character
name, Fleet
age, 3 years
gender, Female
pack, None, Yet
rank, undetermined
appearance:breed, Arctic Wolf
eyes, Amber yellow
pelt, Snow white, with some cream colored areas
height, 2' 6"
weight, 90 lbs
other,
personality:Fleet is a confident, regal looking young female, who is searching for a pack to call her own. She left her Birth Pack at a young age to find what she truly wanted to be, something great. She is normally sweet tempered, and calm, always trying to be friendly towards others, but if someone threatens her or her friends and family she will not hesitate to attack the threat. She can be moody at times but not very often. She can usually be found around the water when the weather is warm as she loves swimming.
She is a Slender young white wolf who loves running, and hunting. She is Very quick, and has a great amount of endurance, she can easily run for hours, enjoying every minute of it. She isn’t the strongest wolf around but her slight ego will not allow her to back down from a fight once it has begun. She will fight to the death to protect those she cares about.
Fleet has high ambitions and hopes to someday have an admirable rank in a pack. She is always eager to help out in a situation. She hopes to someday find a mate of her own and start her own little family, with pups of her own.
history: I was born into a small pack, with out a name, my parents both grey colored wolves called Onyx and Jade, I had two older brothers, a black wolf named Ebony and a Grey wolf called Stone. I was the youngest and the only female pup born to my parents, i was also the only pup born in my litter. No one knows where my thick cream colored coat came from, it didn,t fit it with my family at all.
My small pack didnt really have a territory as there were so few of us and my parents were so niave, we were quickly run out of any open territory by larger packs. But that was ok, we wandered between territories, trying to find one to call our own, survivng on small prey and found carcases, not really the best life for a young female wolf. It was during these wandering as a small pup of only 2 moons that i began to dream of big things. Not long after, my mother was killed by a wolf we came across whille crossing a packs territory, my borthers, my father, and i managed to escape. My father did not take another mate.
As i grew into a young she-wolf I began to show an interest in the males we sometimes came across is our travels, but my father being do protective of his only daughter chased any male who looked at me away. he was afraid for me. I saw other female wolves my age beginning to find their life partners, why was I not allowed to find mine? My Brother stone was quite taken by a she-wolf he met named Brooke, he soon left the rest of us to start a pack with her. Onyx, my father and i continued or traveling.
Not long after I saw my twelveth moon, i already knew what i wanted, a large stable pack, a mate who cared about me, and pups of my own someday, I wanted a big family.
When I reached fourteen moons i knew what i had to do to acheive my goal, I have to leave my father and brother. One night while the others were asleep i left, I ran as fast as i could trying to get as far away as i could so they could not find me.
Chapter Two
The Search Begins
After a few hours I finally stopped running, I needed a same place to sleep. The sent of other wolves was very faint, i decided here was safe. I curled up under the brush of a nearby thicket, trying to remain unseen, if any wolf should happen to pass through.
When morning came I awoke to a beautiful site, a roaring creek was down if the valley below. I stretched and ran down to it. When i grew near i saw little animal tracks in the mud along the creeks edge, and i knew this would be a good place to stay for a few days. I realised how hungry i was and charged after a small hare, failing to catch it, as my hunting skills were weak.
A few days went by and i was still unable to catch any food for myself, i began to wonder if this was the best decision. I decided to try a different tactic, instead of charging after my food, i crept of on it and got closer, then i attacked, my prize was a yearling doe about the same age as me, this was the first meal i had caught myself.
After a two moons of camping at the creeks edge i decided it was time to begin my search for a pack to join. For many moons i wandered throughout other territories searching for a pack that would accept me, none of them would. I caught small animals for my meals, and slept where ever i could find a safe place.
About 10 moons after i left my brother and father i ran into a lone tan she-wolf called Serabi, she was about 12 moons older that i was at the time and we became friends wandering together in search of a pack. We hunted,travled and slept next side by side. One day we encountered a large brown male who called himself Charger, there was something about him i didn't like, a funny smell to him. We became a small pack and settled down in a small unmarked section of land that we soon called our own.
Charger took a great liking to Serabi and they soon became mates. I never did care much for him. One day in late winter i noticed something different about Serabi, her belly was swollen, she was expecting pups, Chargers pups. Afriad for my self i left. I stayed gone for a few days, when i finally came back Charger and Serabi were asleep so i curled up a few feet away and went to sleep also.
I awoke The next moring to find Charger standing a few feet away foaming at the mouth a snarling at Serabi who was back against a large rock with no where to run. I was terrified so I ran a goods distance away, as I looked back down the hill to see hager lunge at Serabi, grabbing the throat in his powerful jaws, I heard her Yelps mixed in with the Sound of Chagrers snarls, I knew that there was nothing i could do to save my friend so I kept running. There was a strange feeling in the pit of my stomach that i could not shake, I though i had to do with seeing that horrible male kill my only friend. From there i left on my own looking for a pack to call my own
lineage:
birthpack,
sire, Onyx
dam, Jade
siblings, Ebony Stone
mate, none
whelps, nonethe roleplayer
ooc name, Chevy
age, 19
gender, emale
roleplay level, literate