Post by Winter Wolves on Oct 19, 2010 1:01:01 GMT -5
Name:: Conri {King of wolves [Celtic]}
Nickname:: Uh no
Gender:: Male
Age:: 3 yr. 6 m.
Pack:: Gawain
Status:: Loner
Ranking:: For now I'm just a loner
*Height:: 27 in. 3 cm.
*Weight:: 105 lbs.
*Length:: 3 ft. 9 in.
*Sub-Species:: Eurasian-Arctic Hybrid
Body Build:: He is smaller than most other males but his body is built for speed. He seems like a weak easy to kill off wolf but he can fight. Though not as good at it he has skill. He is tallish wich is good for him as he is always on the run. Unlike his sister he looks more strongly built, but really it's just the way his fur is.
*Eye Color:: A light Evergreenish color
*Fur Color:: A sun soaked whitish coat with patches of grey and brown. Though his fur color changes when it gets colder. He has a small grey patch by his left ear that turns to a brownish color in the winter.
History:: He and his sisters were born on the night of a dangerous storm is what he heard. After growing up a little he found out that his sister had actually died that night.. well both of them had. As his parents made a pack though they expected him to do everything for it. To protect it's members, to catch all the prey, to fight off any wolves that did not belong. But he was still young and often the pack didn't get much food, and that which they did have was usually always given to Cali. After a while his mom left though he had seen her when she left he never mentioned it. He grew older as did Cali, but one day he and his father were sent on a hunting trip, one that changed his life. They were out in a cold winter night, stalk some deer. There had been an odd sent and a loud noise like lightning had come from nowhere. At first they both had thought it was lightning but then the heard of deer began running at them and all they could think to do was run. So he ran, being taller than his father he ran faster. He had none of a small den in the ground and thinking his father was right behind him he ran into the den but his father never came. After the stampeed he went out but his father wasn't there. He ran back to his pack, giving the bad news. But they all blamed him. They chased him away all wanting dead. All but one. His sister. Ever since he has been on his own.
Relatives:: His sister Caleen (deceased), His sister Cali (alive), His mother Carla (unknown), His father Huneirus (deceased)
Offspring:: None yet... that he knows of.
Beloved:: Umm... once he fell in love but it was a long time ago.
Personality:: He is laid back some of the time but as it seems more responisiblity falls on him he has to be smart, which with his luck, he is. Though not always, as some times he allows his fears to get in the way of what he does. And that in time pushes him wrong.
Writing Example:: I've been exepted in your RP's on Foopets, does that count? If not I'll edit this.
Nickname:: Uh no
Gender:: Male
Age:: 3 yr. 6 m.
Pack:: Gawain
Status:: Loner
Ranking:: For now I'm just a loner
*Height:: 27 in. 3 cm.
*Weight:: 105 lbs.
*Length:: 3 ft. 9 in.
*Sub-Species:: Eurasian-Arctic Hybrid
Body Build:: He is smaller than most other males but his body is built for speed. He seems like a weak easy to kill off wolf but he can fight. Though not as good at it he has skill. He is tallish wich is good for him as he is always on the run. Unlike his sister he looks more strongly built, but really it's just the way his fur is.
*Eye Color:: A light Evergreenish color
*Fur Color:: A sun soaked whitish coat with patches of grey and brown. Though his fur color changes when it gets colder. He has a small grey patch by his left ear that turns to a brownish color in the winter.
History:: He and his sisters were born on the night of a dangerous storm is what he heard. After growing up a little he found out that his sister had actually died that night.. well both of them had. As his parents made a pack though they expected him to do everything for it. To protect it's members, to catch all the prey, to fight off any wolves that did not belong. But he was still young and often the pack didn't get much food, and that which they did have was usually always given to Cali. After a while his mom left though he had seen her when she left he never mentioned it. He grew older as did Cali, but one day he and his father were sent on a hunting trip, one that changed his life. They were out in a cold winter night, stalk some deer. There had been an odd sent and a loud noise like lightning had come from nowhere. At first they both had thought it was lightning but then the heard of deer began running at them and all they could think to do was run. So he ran, being taller than his father he ran faster. He had none of a small den in the ground and thinking his father was right behind him he ran into the den but his father never came. After the stampeed he went out but his father wasn't there. He ran back to his pack, giving the bad news. But they all blamed him. They chased him away all wanting dead. All but one. His sister. Ever since he has been on his own.
Relatives:: His sister Caleen (deceased), His sister Cali (alive), His mother Carla (unknown), His father Huneirus (deceased)
Offspring:: None yet... that he knows of.
Beloved:: Umm... once he fell in love but it was a long time ago.
Personality:: He is laid back some of the time but as it seems more responisiblity falls on him he has to be smart, which with his luck, he is. Though not always, as some times he allows his fears to get in the way of what he does. And that in time pushes him wrong.
Writing Example:: I've been exepted in your RP's on Foopets, does that count? If not I'll edit this.
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