Post by mike on Jun 22, 2009 2:46:54 GMT
Wolf Form.
[/u][/center]Back To Basics...
[/center][/size]Name;: Mike
Gender;: Male
Age;: 3 yrs
Pack Member or Loner?;: Loner
It's All In The Fur...
[/center][/size]Pelt Colour;:Ivory
Pawpads;: Pink
Eye Colour;:Light blue
Height;: Averge
Build;: Bulky, long-furred
Physical Description;: Mike is an ivory colored male wolf with six dark brown dots circling half of his eyes. His eyes are light blue, and his left one has a deep, pink scar that is shaped like an 'x'. His front right paw is dipped in chocolate brown, along with his ears, and tail. His bottem jaw is dipped brown as well.
Those Voices In Your Head...
[/center][/size]Personality;:Everyone loves this handsome, fluffy ivory male wolf. He is fun to talk to, and is very cool. Everyone wants to be with him, most of the time. He is nice, but usually steers away from some people that he hates. He can get really rude when you push his love around, so be aware...
Hopes;: Meeting someone of his dreams, going a pack, meeting friends
Fears;: Humans, dieing, cars
Dreams;: Nothing
Goals: Nothing
The Past Is The Past...
[/center][/size]History;:Mike lived a happy, short, one-yeared life with his wonderful parents. His father was Alpha, and he made pack rules long ago that forbid wolves over one to stay in the pack. They could get to aggresive and try to kill the almost-retired wolves, so all wolves must follow, or die. So Mike had to trudge along with an unhappy face, to find his own pack, for himself. He soon hopes to join some pack. He wondered for some time, more than half of his life, but he hadn't found any packs yet. He soon felt like it was time to give up.
Family;: He came from a nice family, but when he was one, he had to follow pack rules to be kicked out of the small pack that he was in.
Mother;: Scarlet
Father;: Mike
Siblings;: None
Mate;: None at the moment
Anything Else You Wanna Say?...
[/center][/size]Sample Introduction;: The wind blew softly, rustling the deep green leaves overhead. Neon lights flashed, and the cool, awesome male lupine knew where he was now: the town. Tall trees loomed above his head. He walked onto the cold, concrete ground, granite crunching under his soft pink pads, breaking them open with force. He shook the blood away, throwing it onto the side-walk. He heard a loud crash coming from his left afterward, so he bolted, not knowing what it was, hoping that the scary thing wouldn't harm him. For it was a car.
Picture;: Coming soon...
