Post by Iceheart on Mar 11, 2006 19:46:08 GMT -5
Name:Iceheart
Age:5 seasons
Appearance:: A huge all black female, with abnormally large body. golden-yellow eyes, and a piercing stare. Many battle scars along body. Very muscular and large for her age. Long canines. Missing one dewclaw(ripped off in a fight), large, pointy ears. She is very respectable looking.
History:My past basically explains why I am so mean.
Deserted by my father as a pup; poachers killed my mother. I was found by an old man and trained for fighting. I have learned many skills from my past, not all of them good. I was forced to fight (and kill) any dog that came across my path. I was never socialized to be around anyone other than the steel bars of my Cage, and the poll that the human jabbed me with to get me angry. A few months after being in my first fight, I had had enough. I jumped on my owner and bit his neck. Not knowing his outcome, I ran into the forest, desperate to find a better life. I knew there had to be something better out there than fighting other dogs, for noting but a scrap of meat, some whipping, and a kick in the butt! 
I wandered for days until I came upon six wolves (three adults, three young adults) patrolling their border. My natural instinct was to flee, but I never listened to them before, so why start now?? I attacked the smallest wolf, and got a neck grip. The others immediately jumped on me. If there were an onlooker, we would have looked like a bundled mass of grey and black fur. It was too late for the one I had the neck grip on. It’s main vain popped, blood squirting on our pelts. The other four wolves >:(managed to pin me down. One grabbed me by the scruff of the neck, one by the tail, and the other two nipping at my sides. The last wolf carried the dead wolf back to their camp. They took me in front of their Pack leader for judgment. The leader welcomed me into the clan, saying I had the right kind of attitude for their pack. I gradually worked my way up the ranking list, and also began to gain respect by the other wolves. That pretty much sums it up to where I am today.
Personality:I am...whell...mean. My histry showa why. I am quick to strike, ad won't let anyone get in my way.I get angry very easily. Despite my dark side, I am relitivly friendly to my pack, and VERY loyal. I will leadf my pack into any circomstances or conditions, even if the outcome looks grim.
Roleplaying Sample:It was night. Mist rolled over the mountains as if a voiceless warning.A lone wolf climbed to the top of a hill, and howled a menacing cry. Suddenly, through the fog five more wolves joined the loner. United in a chorus of howls, they stood.Gazing over thier land, a large female stood proudly.This was her home, and she would die fighting for it. With a whimper of anticipation, the she-wolf and rest of the pack charged over thier border to claim their sweet revenge. Many would die, but it was an honnorable way to go. One death may save them all.
Other:
:DI also RP on "The Artic Cats, Into The Wild, and Night Eyes)I have been doing it for a while, and very much enjoy it! I would like to continue doing so on this site. 
Age:5 seasons
Appearance:: A huge all black female, with abnormally large body. golden-yellow eyes, and a piercing stare. Many battle scars along body. Very muscular and large for her age. Long canines. Missing one dewclaw(ripped off in a fight), large, pointy ears. She is very respectable looking.
History:My past basically explains why I am so mean.
Deserted by my father as a pup; poachers killed my mother. I was found by an old man and trained for fighting. I have learned many skills from my past, not all of them good. I was forced to fight (and kill) any dog that came across my path. I was never socialized to be around anyone other than the steel bars of my Cage, and the poll that the human jabbed me with to get me angry. A few months after being in my first fight, I had had enough. I jumped on my owner and bit his neck. Not knowing his outcome, I ran into the forest, desperate to find a better life. I knew there had to be something better out there than fighting other dogs, for noting but a scrap of meat, some whipping, and a kick in the butt! I wandered for days until I came upon six wolves (three adults, three young adults) patrolling their border. My natural instinct was to flee, but I never listened to them before, so why start now?? I attacked the smallest wolf, and got a neck grip. The others immediately jumped on me. If there were an onlooker, we would have looked like a bundled mass of grey and black fur. It was too late for the one I had the neck grip on. It’s main vain popped, blood squirting on our pelts. The other four wolves >:(managed to pin me down. One grabbed me by the scruff of the neck, one by the tail, and the other two nipping at my sides. The last wolf carried the dead wolf back to their camp. They took me in front of their Pack leader for judgment. The leader welcomed me into the clan, saying I had the right kind of attitude for their pack. I gradually worked my way up the ranking list, and also began to gain respect by the other wolves. That pretty much sums it up to where I am today.
Personality:I am...whell...mean. My histry showa why. I am quick to strike, ad won't let anyone get in my way.I get angry very easily. Despite my dark side, I am relitivly friendly to my pack, and VERY loyal. I will leadf my pack into any circomstances or conditions, even if the outcome looks grim.
Roleplaying Sample:It was night. Mist rolled over the mountains as if a voiceless warning.A lone wolf climbed to the top of a hill, and howled a menacing cry. Suddenly, through the fog five more wolves joined the loner. United in a chorus of howls, they stood.Gazing over thier land, a large female stood proudly.This was her home, and she would die fighting for it. With a whimper of anticipation, the she-wolf and rest of the pack charged over thier border to claim their sweet revenge. Many would die, but it was an honnorable way to go. One death may save them all.
Other:
:DI also RP on "The Artic Cats, Into The Wild, and Night Eyes)I have been doing it for a while, and very much enjoy it! I would like to continue doing so on this site. 
