Post by ryku on Apr 8, 2009 13:55:21 GMT
Wolf Form.
[/u][/center]Back To Basics...
[/center][/size]Name;: Name of your charrie: Ryku
Gender;:drappa Male/Female/Cub
Age;:3.5 How old?
Pack Member or Loner?;:loner Are they in a pack, or are they a loner?
It's All In The Fur...
[/center][/size]Pelt Colour;:blackThe colour of your characters fur.
Pawpads;:light grey Paw pad colour.
Eye Colour;:AmberEye Colour
Height;:Her head stands at about 1 or maybe 2 feet above the groundHow big are they?
Build;:Slim body with a built hinquarts and powerful back legs. What sort of shape are they?Are they bulky, slim, lithe?
Physical Description;: Slim, about as tall as 1 or 2 feet above the ground. Built hinquarters and powerful back legs. Just sum up what you've put above.
Those Voices In Your Head...
[/center][/size]Personality;:.She's rather shy around someone she doesn't know is unsure of. Once she gets to know someone she comes off as playful and sometimes joyous. Though she does have a serious side to her, and can be very protective when it comes to her children
What's your character like?
Hopes;:To have a family List 3 things your charater hopes for.
Fears;: LifeList 3 things your character fears.
Dreams;:Having a pack and a loving family and cubs What does your character dream about?
Goals: To make it as a wild wolf and raise a family of her own.What your character wants to achieve?
The Past Is The Past...
[/center][/size]History;:Write about the beginnings of your charaters life.
Family;:They were loving and caring coming from the north. They loved each pack member and were shocked when Ryku decided to leave at age 1. They didnt want to let her go but they knew they had to and that is when she left.Give a brief discription of what sort of family they came from.
Mother;:Moon Crest
Father;:Betia
Siblings;:None
Mate;:None
Anything Else You Wanna Say?...
[/center][/size]Sample Introduction;:The cold breeze shook the trees that loomed over head. The dark sand was damp with the water that hit the edges of the rocks. It was rather dark; the clouds covering Fenris’ warming rays. The heavens were bolting down lightning as they thundered in anger. The gods must not be too happy with the Varg or Lera. The water Lera had all gone now hiding from the god’s wrath. The grass was lush green and damp as well as the sand as the soft pitter-patter of the rain started. It was very light at first but slowly got harder until it was a down pour. The wind swept past carrying anything light enough, like leaves, with it. The rapids of the cold water grew angrier as the lightning struck down in rapid flashes. Lera that were out ran terrified searching for cover away from the rain and winds. A fox leapt over a log, its red pelt rippling along, and landed in the path of a female Varg. The ebon fae stared her coat soaking. The fox crawled in a hurried pace under her legs and ran into a small den on the side of a hill. There small kits came crawling out and curled up next to their mother. The femme’s amber hues watched it and longed to have a place of her own to call home. Sadly she belonged to no pack and no family. The only companions of hers were the Varg she meant along her path.
The she-wolf padded along the sand her pads light on the ground leaving faint prints in the damp material. The water was rough as it washed up and covered the fae’s paws. The rain had let up a little but the female hurried her pace and began to trot along the side of the bank. She was now leaving deeper prints. Her golden orbs pierced into the dark sky staring up at the lightning. It was like fire bolts that hit the ground starting fires. The fae was no stranger to the river, or water for that matter. She was even bold enough to take a swim in it and catch fish but not in this weather. Her eyes were dilated to catch every speck of light available to her at the moment. This onyx fae with amber eyes, so famous to Dax, was Ryku a Kerl. The water from the sky has started to come down harder now once again. The path she was taking was the path to her den by the waterfall and lake. The river should take me there, she thought to herself like she often did. As a rain hit her muzzle repeatedly she shook it attempting to get ride of the tickling sensation that stuck itself upon her muzzle. Ryku’s ebon ears twitched and the waters grew softer though the storm had grown worse. The she-varg though it would be best to find shelter so her flaming hues started to rotate in her eye socket looking for something to keep her dry until the rain let up.
The sand grew softer and paws tended to sink more in some spots. Pads against the grass were better; didn’t sink as much. The ebony femme walked to the edge of the trees where the canopy protected most of the ground. Her black pelt rippled as she shook it out of rain water that had soaked her fur. Her eyes did spot a tree that was hollowed out on the inside. Ryku slowed her pace when she peered inside there was not scent of death, dieses, or other Lera. The she-wolf stepped in hesitantly a frown curling up into a weak smile upon her maw. The shy wolf’s face was drenched with water. The onyx fae wondered inside and sat on her haunches then almost collapsed onto her side, but caught her and eased herself down. She lay her tired muzzle on her paws and felt the wet cold gold metal of her bangles on her chin. The black she-varg ignored it and watched the rain fall outside. “This is what I get for straying away from the other den.” She thought to herself. It had felt like she was wondering aimlessly for days when she finally found the tree. “At least I’m dry, and warm now.” She spoke gently to herself. Ryku knew she wished she had a family but was pretty sure that wouldn’t happen anytime soon. She knew it had gotten too bad to go to her den that was just up the river and around the riverband.
there is one from TS. Too lazy and no muse to make a different one.
Picture;:Will work on>.< Optional
