Post by loner on Mar 28, 2007 14:53:31 GMT -5
Ok, I know this isn't where it's suppose to go, but i couldn't get into he Canine Sign-up, so I just posted it here. By the way I'm Amberstar on FL just so you know!
[glow=red,2,300]Name:[/glow] Loner
[glow=red,2,300]Age: [/glow]About 9 months
[glow=red,2,300]Gender:[/glow] Male
[glow=red,2,300]Pack:[/glow] Shadepack
[glow=red,2,300]Position:[/glow] Warrior
[glow=red,2,300]Appearance: [/glow]Loner is a German Shepard mix. His fur is on the thick side especially in winter. This come in handing when fighting because it's harder for his enemy to bite him down to his skin. His fur color is a little unusal. It is almost all brown with only a few darker patches like on his spine and ears. He has intelligent eyes that are a deep amber color, but as cold as an iced lake. He is built very strong and sturdy, with rock hard muscle. He is very skinny, as all strays are, but it doesn't look unheathy. He has long, sharp teeth that can discourge an eney before the even attack. He as a loping stride from a injure to his front leg a fe wmouths prevously, but he can cover a mile in no time.
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Personality:[/glow] Loner is cold hearted and distrustful. He hardly ever speaks and when he does that usally mean your in for a fight. To the whole pack, he appears to pure evil, but on the inside there isn't invinitive void, no, there are hidden feelings of pain from his past that he had never faced. He never lets on about his past, so all the pack knows is he was born with people, but is now a stray. He especially hates pups and mothers. He is scared of humans, men inpetular, because of what they did to him as a pup.
[glow=red,2,300]History: [/glow]Loner was born with humans and lived with them until he was 5 months old, then his owner got a really bad diease and just layed in bed all day. Loner had tried to comfort her the best he could, but when he was four mouths old she died. He was at her side the whole time. Once she was dead no one paid attention to him. He was left in the house and no one ever came back for him. He couldn't understand why his onwer would just leave (he didn't know she had died). After awhile he torced his way out of the abandon house and wandered the streets and wild until he found the packs and joined Shadepack. When he had lived with people he had had a differnt name, but when he was dumped, he changed his name to Loner and wouldn't change when he joined the pack. At first he was greeted warmly, but after they reliezed that he was a so quiet and uninteresting, they left him alone. But his worst crime that gave him the feeling of evil was when he killed a pup that had been following him around trying to get him talk about his past. He had finally lost in patience and had torn his throat out. That was only a month ago and he was barely been spoken to since then.
[glow=red,2,300]RP example:[/glow] Loners feet made almost no sound as they flew over the ground. His eye were wary, even more than usal as he glanced about him. He could smell fear ahead, just beyond his reach. The fear of the prey before it was taken down by savage teeth and meriless claws. HIs brown fur blended well with the shadows of night around him. He finally reached his destination. A deer, a deer right in front of him, cornered agamst a high rocky out-crop. His eye gleamed with satifaction as he began to prowl forward with his lips up to show his extra long teeth. Death was in the air and they could both smell it.
[glow=red,2,300]Name:[/glow] Loner
[glow=red,2,300]Age: [/glow]About 9 months
[glow=red,2,300]Gender:[/glow] Male
[glow=red,2,300]Pack:[/glow] Shadepack
[glow=red,2,300]Position:[/glow] Warrior
[glow=red,2,300]Appearance: [/glow]Loner is a German Shepard mix. His fur is on the thick side especially in winter. This come in handing when fighting because it's harder for his enemy to bite him down to his skin. His fur color is a little unusal. It is almost all brown with only a few darker patches like on his spine and ears. He has intelligent eyes that are a deep amber color, but as cold as an iced lake. He is built very strong and sturdy, with rock hard muscle. He is very skinny, as all strays are, but it doesn't look unheathy. He has long, sharp teeth that can discourge an eney before the even attack. He as a loping stride from a injure to his front leg a fe wmouths prevously, but he can cover a mile in no time.
[glow=red,2,300]
Personality:[/glow] Loner is cold hearted and distrustful. He hardly ever speaks and when he does that usally mean your in for a fight. To the whole pack, he appears to pure evil, but on the inside there isn't invinitive void, no, there are hidden feelings of pain from his past that he had never faced. He never lets on about his past, so all the pack knows is he was born with people, but is now a stray. He especially hates pups and mothers. He is scared of humans, men inpetular, because of what they did to him as a pup.
[glow=red,2,300]History: [/glow]Loner was born with humans and lived with them until he was 5 months old, then his owner got a really bad diease and just layed in bed all day. Loner had tried to comfort her the best he could, but when he was four mouths old she died. He was at her side the whole time. Once she was dead no one paid attention to him. He was left in the house and no one ever came back for him. He couldn't understand why his onwer would just leave (he didn't know she had died). After awhile he torced his way out of the abandon house and wandered the streets and wild until he found the packs and joined Shadepack. When he had lived with people he had had a differnt name, but when he was dumped, he changed his name to Loner and wouldn't change when he joined the pack. At first he was greeted warmly, but after they reliezed that he was a so quiet and uninteresting, they left him alone. But his worst crime that gave him the feeling of evil was when he killed a pup that had been following him around trying to get him talk about his past. He had finally lost in patience and had torn his throat out. That was only a month ago and he was barely been spoken to since then.
[glow=red,2,300]RP example:[/glow] Loners feet made almost no sound as they flew over the ground. His eye were wary, even more than usal as he glanced about him. He could smell fear ahead, just beyond his reach. The fear of the prey before it was taken down by savage teeth and meriless claws. HIs brown fur blended well with the shadows of night around him. He finally reached his destination. A deer, a deer right in front of him, cornered agamst a high rocky out-crop. His eye gleamed with satifaction as he began to prowl forward with his lips up to show his extra long teeth. Death was in the air and they could both smell it.
