Post by ✖ s a n n i on Dec 10, 2009 22:10:38 GMT -5
[/b] a deep voice said. Tsikáti looked around the jaws to see his father grabbing him.the character
name, Tsikáti
age, 3 human years, 21 wolf years
gender, brute
pack, Auryn
rank, subordinate
appearance:breed, Mexican Wolf
eyes, burnt sienna
pelt, grey based pelt with other redder and darker markings along the flank. Light coat is a smooth cream.
height, 24 inches at shoulder
weight, 92 lbs.
other, is a little smaller than the average wolf, but is just as strong as one. His strongest muscles are in his shoulders.
personality: Tsikáti’s behavior is much life other wolves – except the secret ambitious desires that separate him from the rest of the Auyrn Clan. Because his father wasn’t of Auryn descent or any of the packs' relatives, Tsikáti has felt shame for that side of his family. To him, there is nothing good about being a renegade. He has always favoured his mother, but unfortunately, she died shortly after he was able to feed on his own. His father left him at the same time, the young pup shrieking at him to never set his eyes upon him again, and he left reluctantly, wanting to do all he could to please his son. The humans killed him for his pelt when Tsikáti reached the rank of omega. He has his eyes on the spot of Alphen for his pack, and he feels that it is his duty to stop at nothing to receive the position; My pack cannot survive without me, he believes. He is self-absorbed, and quite rude to most, besides females. His father, still quite proud of his son, from where his body and spirit may lie dead, wishes and hopes that Tsikáti will learn how his behavior affects the ones around him, his friends and family. Even if Tsikáti doesn’t count his father as one of them, he still deeply loves him. He wishes that he could see that.
history: Lying in the park on a beautiful day
Sunshine in the grass, and the children play
Siren’s passing, fire engine red
Someone’s house is burning down on a day like this
Sun kissed Tsikáti's cheeks, warming them in the mid-summer afternoon. The sun was lowering in the horizon though; evening and then nightfall would soon be upon him, and then he'd be in huge trouble. He snorted. That'd be the day. The sand was so beautiful in the twilight, it's soft creams turning to a brilliant orange as the sun drowned in the hills. Stars twinkled through the pink clouds, warning the young pup that it was probably a good idea to be heading home. Tsikáti ignored the time, as usual. He knew it would come time when the Alphas had to make him a higher rank, to be trained in fighting and hunting so he could serve for his pack properly.
Suddenly, he felt jaws grip his scruff, and Tsikáti squealed and cried and clawed and shouted, trying to get help from his attacker. Hush, little one, it's only me,
Let me go! he squealed. I don't want to see you! I don't want to see you ever!
Tsikáti's father didn't take any notice to the nasty comment, thinking that he didn't mean it. But in reality, TsikSun kissed Tsikáti's cheeks, warming them in the mid-summer afternoon. The sun was lowering in the horizon though; evening and then nightfall would soon be upon him, and then he'd be in huge trouble. He snorted. That'd be the day. The sand was so beautiful in the twilight, it's soft creams turning to a brilliant orange as the sun drowned in the hills. Stars twinkled through the pink clouds, warning the young pup that it was probably a good idea to be heading home. Tsikáti ignored the time, as usual. He knew it would come time when the Alphas had to make him a higher rank, to be trained in fighting and hunting so he could serve for his pack properly.
Suddenly, he felt jaws grip his scruff, and Tsikáti squealed and cried and clawed and shouted, trying to get help from his attacker. Hush, little one, it's only me,[/b] a deep voice said. Tsikáti looked around the jaws to see his father grabbing him.
Let me go! he squealed. I don't want to see you! I don't want to see you ever!
Tsikáti's father didn't take any notice to the nasty comment, thinking that he didn't mean it. But in reality, Tsikáti hated his father. He hated him so much, only because he wasn't packborn, and still wasn't an Auyrn pack member.
Why are you taking me back? he demanded from his father.
There was no response at first, but then he set his pup down slowly. Tsikáti saw sadness in his eyes, and his fur fluffed up. Something terrible has happened, he said quietly.
Tsikáti rushed into the dens of Auyrn, searching for his mother, waking up sleeping wolves with his squeals. Mom? Mom? he cried.
Tsikáti, I told you, she's.... gone, his father told him. The pup turned on him, and stomped out of the area of the dens so he wouldn't disrupt whatever the other wolves were doing. Where are you going son? Come back!
The pup snarled, and it looked menacing on such a small, tiny face. Get out of here, he growled. His father looked confused. Get out of here! I never want to set my eyes on you again, and I never want yours to set on me. This is all your fault! You stupid rogue! His father was stunned, but turned to leave.
I only want to do what makes you happy, son, his last words to him were.
Save it.
Standing on a bridge, watch the water passing under me
It must’ve been much harder when there was no bridge just water
Now the world is small, remember how it used to be
With mountains and oceans and winters and rivers and stars
lineage:
birthpack, Auyrn
sire, unknown (renegade; deceased)
dam, unknown (Auryn; deceased)
siblings, none
mate, searching
whelps, none
the roleplayer
ooc name, sanionka (sanni)
age, 15
gender, female
roleplay level, Advanced Roleplayer[/blockquote][/font]
