Post by silverwind on May 24, 2009 10:49:04 GMT -5
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the character
name, Silver Wind
age, 18 months old
gender, Female
pack, None
rank, N/A
appearance:
breed, Unsure
eyes, Palest gold, right one has a cataract over it.
pelt, Silver fur all over, with black from the throat down across the belly.
height, 3 foot and 4 inches high
weight, 120 lbs
other,
personality: Silver Wind was, in all honesty, vicious towards all the females she happened upon. She acts as though she is the most innocent female alive around males, and seeks to gain ranks quickly in a pack. She is always coy, and will flirt constantly with males, even in front of their mates if she thinks that it would gain favor. She enjoys being alone, and often will sit staring at water, admiring herself. She is vain, and could spend hours grooming herself, just for a chance look from a male she was hunting for. She also had an issue with pups, finding them boring things, though she did want her own one day, pups she would raise the same way she had been raised. When a pack approaches her, she will stand proud, only showing the barest amount of respect, just enough to allow her free passage, or a temporary place. She was an enforcer, dealing out harsh punishments to those who she believed to have done some deed wrong, no matter how minor. She is very flirtatious, enjoying brushing against a male, or inciting some sort of play behaviour that makes a male see her in if not an innocent light, then in a favorable light.
history: Silver Wind was born the only pup of two loner wolves who had mated in winter and separated within three weeks. She was raised by her mother alone, and while she would normally have been spoilt, her mother raised her harshly. By the time she was six moons old, she was already hunting small deer herself, and she had begun to rebel against her mother. She was training herself, running more and more as each day passed until she felt as though she was flying when she ran. Little did she know she had built up more strength and stamina than a wolf in a pack would. She never relied on her mother for anything after she managed to catch something each time she hunted. She began to range further from home, her mother getting more and more aggressive towards her as she matured, and her true beauty shone through. It was one of those star-filled nights that made every fae, even one as coldhearted as Silver Wind, dream of romance and the future that her mother attacked her, savaging her leg, and leaving a scar which to this day is clear. She reacted in kind, swinging one large paw at her now weaker mother and stunning her. Here she learned the vilest art of all: how to kill the one who had birthed her.
It was only when she stood with her mother's blood upon her jaws that she realized she was free, free to roam and do as she wished now. She began to drag her mother's body towards the den, but then she snorted, instead leaving the body disdainfully in the open, leaving it to the seasons and the scavengers. She left the small territory after first cleansing herself of blood. Looking into the small river, the sight of her gray muzzle and pale golden eyes filled her with self love. Her only thoughts were for a pack, where she would rise to Alphess by any means necessary. She wandered, drawn to places where she could explore to her heart's content, and practice the ways of killing all she could find. When she wandered close to a pack, she merely acted the part of a docile female, until she happened upon a higher ranking male, and 'befriended' him by any means necessary. These acts led to her leaving more packs than she could count.
lineage:
birthpack,
sire, Lupe
dam, Pepper
siblings, None
mate, None
whelps, None
the roleplayer
ooc name, Dominique
age, 19
gender, Female
roleplay level, Intermediate
