Post by llucie1 on Jun 4, 2008 4:53:53 GMT 10
Name
Llucie
Breed
Wolf
Age
Almost 2 years. [about 2-3 months off]
Gender
Female
Description
She is an average sized wolf, and quite slender. Her coat is white, with light grey stockings on all four legs, light grey ears, tail tip and face mask. She has bright blue eyes. Her tail is fluffier than that of a usual wolf, but not much more.
Personality
Llucie is a quiet, calm female. She finds it hard to trust people, only opening to a few who she feels she can truly trust. When someone has gotten to know her, Llucie resorts to her bubblier self, always smiling and laughing. Llucie is a determined wolf, and will stand up for what she believes in. Having lived alone for a period of time, she is an independent wolf, but will readily help anyone who asks.
History
At a very early age, Llucie’s father went missing. She grew up alongside her brother who was a year older than her. While she was still young and untrained, a neighbouring pack attacked her birth pack, and there was a lot of death. The remnants included Llucie’s mother and brother, the alpha femme and a handful of other wolves. While they were gathering new members, Llucie’s father returned, but it was not a happy thing. He had joined a new pack, set on destruction. They slaughtered the pack, and Llucie could do nothing but watch as her mother was brutally murdered by her father. Llucie and her brother managed to escape, but they got separated. Now, almost a year later, she is still a loner, looking for a pack to call home.
Sample Post
The snowy maiden steals through the trees, silent footfalls barely brushing the terra, talons leaving no indent, no sign she had ever passed by. Her usually bright white pelt seemed grey, the thick canopy blocking out the life-giving, golden rays that beat so strongly down. She reached the tree line and gingerly stepped out, the sudden brightness momentarily blinding her. The vixen quickly composed herself, and, with a flick of her plume she set off. Although she was a petite, she was fast, very fast, and she streaked across the open grassland, slender pillars carrying her swiftly, cranium held low, shoulder blades protruding above her slim form. Her destination came into sight and she stopped, padders digging into the ground, leaving deep marks. She stepped onto the rocks, leaping from ledge to ledge, until she reached it’s peak. Sapphire lanterins swept the land below, but no familiar form unveiled itself. Her apex swept skywards, maw ovalling, and her haunting mantra erupted from within her. Dome returned to it’s normal state, and aerials flickered atop her cranium, waiting for any response. Is there anybody out there?
Picture
The only thing to note is the face mask doesn’t cut off like that. It ends in a point, but still in the same place as in this picture.
fc01.deviantart.com/fs30/f/2008/079/5/b/Llucie_by_Llucie.png
Llucie
Breed
Wolf
Age
Almost 2 years. [about 2-3 months off]
Gender
Female
Description
She is an average sized wolf, and quite slender. Her coat is white, with light grey stockings on all four legs, light grey ears, tail tip and face mask. She has bright blue eyes. Her tail is fluffier than that of a usual wolf, but not much more.
Personality
Llucie is a quiet, calm female. She finds it hard to trust people, only opening to a few who she feels she can truly trust. When someone has gotten to know her, Llucie resorts to her bubblier self, always smiling and laughing. Llucie is a determined wolf, and will stand up for what she believes in. Having lived alone for a period of time, she is an independent wolf, but will readily help anyone who asks.
History
At a very early age, Llucie’s father went missing. She grew up alongside her brother who was a year older than her. While she was still young and untrained, a neighbouring pack attacked her birth pack, and there was a lot of death. The remnants included Llucie’s mother and brother, the alpha femme and a handful of other wolves. While they were gathering new members, Llucie’s father returned, but it was not a happy thing. He had joined a new pack, set on destruction. They slaughtered the pack, and Llucie could do nothing but watch as her mother was brutally murdered by her father. Llucie and her brother managed to escape, but they got separated. Now, almost a year later, she is still a loner, looking for a pack to call home.
Sample Post
The snowy maiden steals through the trees, silent footfalls barely brushing the terra, talons leaving no indent, no sign she had ever passed by. Her usually bright white pelt seemed grey, the thick canopy blocking out the life-giving, golden rays that beat so strongly down. She reached the tree line and gingerly stepped out, the sudden brightness momentarily blinding her. The vixen quickly composed herself, and, with a flick of her plume she set off. Although she was a petite, she was fast, very fast, and she streaked across the open grassland, slender pillars carrying her swiftly, cranium held low, shoulder blades protruding above her slim form. Her destination came into sight and she stopped, padders digging into the ground, leaving deep marks. She stepped onto the rocks, leaping from ledge to ledge, until she reached it’s peak. Sapphire lanterins swept the land below, but no familiar form unveiled itself. Her apex swept skywards, maw ovalling, and her haunting mantra erupted from within her. Dome returned to it’s normal state, and aerials flickered atop her cranium, waiting for any response. Is there anybody out there?
Picture
The only thing to note is the face mask doesn’t cut off like that. It ends in a point, but still in the same place as in this picture.
fc01.deviantart.com/fs30/f/2008/079/5/b/Llucie_by_Llucie.png
