Post by Raven on Dec 3, 2008 12:12:43 GMT -5
All done!
Name: Raven
Age: 4 years
Gender: Femme
Breed: Mexican Wolf
Appearance:
Coat: Quite short, her fur usually sticks out in many directions. Mainly her fur is brown with some beige and brown tinges.
Length: 148 centimeters
Height: 75 centimeters shoulder height
Weight: 119 pounds
Build: Quite small looking, Raven isn't that much to look at. Her build is average for a female with subtle muscles. Ears are sort of coyote looking, large and rounded.
Personality: Raven is kind-hearted and a follower. She sticks up for most often without hesitation, her outbursts coming in sharp sudden growls that leave most on edge about her persona. But she is nice, really. Towards strangers she is naturally cautious, and can be quite aloof. She is mysterious and hardly ever gives her name away. As others begin to get to know her better, she slowly start to show some trust signs. The few basics are that she'll tell you her name, a bit of information about her history, but obviously not all of it. She may allow you to follow her around, or she may accompany you instead. She is no leader, and wishes to serve others most above everything else. Obedience is her weakness and under pressure, she can easily spill secrets. So don't try and put you're trust in her with something you deem precious. Overall, Raven is a loyal female but has a bit of falts concerning her calmness and trust. Just take it slow with Raven, and you'll reep the rewards.
Now, to her friends; Raven is incredibly gentle. Like a mother to her pups, she comforts them whenever they are upset or in need of advice. Her loving side is very deep and sweet, most are reluctant to part from it. She's never had a mate before, but maybe that'll change oneday. Raven is slightly gullible and will believe nearly everything somebody tells her, unless she knows them well. With her enemies, watch out. She can snap easily.. Uh. She really has mixed sides and can change easily, being as fragile as she is. One minute she's loving you up, the next she's got you on her death list. Seriously, be careful with this girl.
History: Raven's birth was a struggle, in which her mother died in. Her siblings were still-born also. But- Raven wasn't even supposed to be born. Her parents were both omega's and their love was forbidden. When she was conceived four years ago- The current alpha pair took it out of her mother. Who recived a rather large amount of wounds. Hence her brothers and sisters not making it. It was lucky that both her parents hadn't been kicked out of the pack. Since that fact was a likely one. Her parents had only been in the pack for a few months. Probably why they became omega's. As they still hadn't earned the packs trust so their rank was lowered to the pathetic omega until they could prove themselves to the pack.
Raven's father shortly became depressed from the thought of loosing his mate. And he slowly, after a week of mourning her; Became insane. He kept it to himself and often took walks into the forest to murder other animals, he even killed some of the pack wolves who ventured out alone. The pack did not know of this- And it continued. He always hid his scent well and came back with fresh kill to try and make his acts look less suspicious.
When Raven was seven months old, and the attacks on their pack continued, the pup herself went into the forest to try and seek out prey. Her pack did not knew where she was, but nobody really cared about the pup. So- she searched around until the scent of blood drifted to her nostrils. Curious, she had ventured in further until she saw her father. She had grinned with excitement, wondering if he'd play with her. But as she had lowered her eyes, Raven caught sight of a dead female who he had raped and then killed shortly afterwards. Raven's eyes widened and she yelped in fear, turning to flee with her father close behind. He had pinned her down, growling close at her throat and hissing threats. Raven had been reluctant and when he finally let go, Raven left the pack and fled to new lands, to where she is now. Quite a fragile female..
Other: None..
Password: Accepted
Name: Raven
Age: 4 years
Gender: Femme
Breed: Mexican Wolf
Appearance:
Coat: Quite short, her fur usually sticks out in many directions. Mainly her fur is brown with some beige and brown tinges.
Length: 148 centimeters
Height: 75 centimeters shoulder height
Weight: 119 pounds
Build: Quite small looking, Raven isn't that much to look at. Her build is average for a female with subtle muscles. Ears are sort of coyote looking, large and rounded.
Personality: Raven is kind-hearted and a follower. She sticks up for most often without hesitation, her outbursts coming in sharp sudden growls that leave most on edge about her persona. But she is nice, really. Towards strangers she is naturally cautious, and can be quite aloof. She is mysterious and hardly ever gives her name away. As others begin to get to know her better, she slowly start to show some trust signs. The few basics are that she'll tell you her name, a bit of information about her history, but obviously not all of it. She may allow you to follow her around, or she may accompany you instead. She is no leader, and wishes to serve others most above everything else. Obedience is her weakness and under pressure, she can easily spill secrets. So don't try and put you're trust in her with something you deem precious. Overall, Raven is a loyal female but has a bit of falts concerning her calmness and trust. Just take it slow with Raven, and you'll reep the rewards.
Now, to her friends; Raven is incredibly gentle. Like a mother to her pups, she comforts them whenever they are upset or in need of advice. Her loving side is very deep and sweet, most are reluctant to part from it. She's never had a mate before, but maybe that'll change oneday. Raven is slightly gullible and will believe nearly everything somebody tells her, unless she knows them well. With her enemies, watch out. She can snap easily.. Uh. She really has mixed sides and can change easily, being as fragile as she is. One minute she's loving you up, the next she's got you on her death list. Seriously, be careful with this girl.
History: Raven's birth was a struggle, in which her mother died in. Her siblings were still-born also. But- Raven wasn't even supposed to be born. Her parents were both omega's and their love was forbidden. When she was conceived four years ago- The current alpha pair took it out of her mother. Who recived a rather large amount of wounds. Hence her brothers and sisters not making it. It was lucky that both her parents hadn't been kicked out of the pack. Since that fact was a likely one. Her parents had only been in the pack for a few months. Probably why they became omega's. As they still hadn't earned the packs trust so their rank was lowered to the pathetic omega until they could prove themselves to the pack.
Raven's father shortly became depressed from the thought of loosing his mate. And he slowly, after a week of mourning her; Became insane. He kept it to himself and often took walks into the forest to murder other animals, he even killed some of the pack wolves who ventured out alone. The pack did not know of this- And it continued. He always hid his scent well and came back with fresh kill to try and make his acts look less suspicious.
When Raven was seven months old, and the attacks on their pack continued, the pup herself went into the forest to try and seek out prey. Her pack did not knew where she was, but nobody really cared about the pup. So- she searched around until the scent of blood drifted to her nostrils. Curious, she had ventured in further until she saw her father. She had grinned with excitement, wondering if he'd play with her. But as she had lowered her eyes, Raven caught sight of a dead female who he had raped and then killed shortly afterwards. Raven's eyes widened and she yelped in fear, turning to flee with her father close behind. He had pinned her down, growling close at her throat and hissing threats. Raven had been reluctant and when he finally let go, Raven left the pack and fled to new lands, to where she is now. Quite a fragile female..
Other: None..
Password: Accepted