Post by mooncalled on Jun 9, 2008 10:47:46 GMT 10
b]Name[/b] Sashi
Breed Timber wolf
Age 2 years ( turned in early spring)
Gender Female
Description Sashi is tall and built with an athletic body. She is tight with toned muscles and has large paws, making it easier to walk through snow. Her eyes are a soft Carmel brown; while her nose is a soft pink.
PersonalitySashi is distant to other wolves, she fears getting too close to others. But once you break down the brick wall surrounding her heart, she's quite likable. She is rather funny, but quick to suspect things, because of this Sashi has a hard time accepting other wolves.
History When Sashi was young her father and mother held the role of beta in a southern pack. They were highly respected and taught Sashi that loyalty to the pack was the key to survival. She grew up respecting the elders of the pack and even becoming the alpha males favorite pup. It wasn't until one half moon night that Sashi became cautious about other wolves. During the night the alpha had called Sashi father to his den, since her mother was away at the hunt, Sashi had no choice but to follow her father to the den. Commanding her to wait outside her father entered the den, at first all was well until she heard a ruckus emerge from inside the den. Ignoring her fathers command, Sashi rushed inside to find her father lying dead at the alpha's feet.
The alpha commanded Sashi to return to her parents den; she waited there until her mother returned with sorrow in her eyes. Over the next two year to follow, Sashi became extremely wary of others. She no longer played with other pups, but instead would watch the adults train and hunt; learning the ways and styles to succeed and survive. When Sashi heard that the Alpha was interested in making her his mate, she said goodbye to her mother and left her pack in the darkness of night.
Sample Post The crunch of snow echoed under Sashi large paws. Her eyes sparkled in the moon light, her heart was racing as she held her long stride. The icy wind rushed against her thick winter coat that blended with the snow. Her breathing was becoming labored, she knew she had to pounce soon. The hoofed deer was a mere yard in front of her, running wildly trying to escape the predator. Her stomach moaned with rage driving Sashi forward; her legs quickened in pace until she seemed to be gliding over the snow. Not being able to run anymore, Sashi heaved her muscular body in the air. Her paws stung in the breeze, bringing her fore paws forward she made contact with the animals hide. But to Sashi dismay she wasn't close enough, only leaving a scratch she watched as the deer disappeared into the darkness.
Her stomach growled in anger at her failure, but she was use to this by now. Being alone for two season changes would teach any wolf that hunting without a pack was tough work. If it hadn't been for the occasional rabbits and mice, Sashi had no doubt she'd be dead. With a labored breath she stood on her feet, and began to search for a place to stay, no wolf wanted to be caught alone sleeping in the open.
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