Post by skyward on Aug 25, 2008 10:04:48 GMT 10
Name: Skyward
Nickname: Sky
Age: 3
Gender: female
Faimly: deceased
Mate:none (but looking)
Spawn: none
Apperance: Skyward is different shades of brown with a black face. The brownson her body are layered and the top of her back is dark brown. then it works its way down her body till it becomes a dark carmal. her legs are black and eyes light brow.
Personality: very submisve to higher rank wolves and will fight to the death if ordered by her alpha. Other than that she very sweet loves to play with pups and will make friends easy but the only down side is that if you double cross her or are an enemy she will try her hardest to take you down.
History: Her family was killed because her old pack, the Thuder pack was very strong and they were warrios they were to much of a threat and were picked off one by one. Skyward is the alphas last offspring and last alive in her pack. She has a very big prise on her head and many felines and wolves alike have either heard of her pack or heard of her.
Battle log: has won many of fights has only lost one and was left for dead but another wolf came along and saved her.
Sample: A howl rang out over the land as a wolf chased her prey. Skyward was at a dead run chaseing a huge buck she was alone and was tiring to catch her prey. She new she had to do something fast or she was gonna lose her prey. Her teeth clanked as they were only inches away from the buck’s rump. It upped a long and when Skyward hit the long she propelled herself jaws open seeking purchase.
Her aim was off her jaws locked onto its shoulder with her momentum she swung her herself around dragging the buck with her. They hit with a thud she lay there dazed for a moment but as she realized what she needed to do she responded.
A bone cracking crunch rang out as her jaws closed around the buck’s neck putting it out of its misery. Skyward lay down trying to catch her breath so she could eat. Her breath came out in a thick fog as she breathed she her breath subsided she got up to eat.
When she was done she left it for scavengers knowing she wouldn’t come back past here again as she traveled. With one last bit of meat she turned and left cleaning herself as she traveled, knowing other wolves would hear her call she left trotting.
Nosed lifted ‘Oh no’ she took off at a full gallop another wolf was around and she did not want to meet it incase it was an enemy. As she came though a bush she ran head long into the wolf she was avoiding. She spun not truly falling and faced this unknown brute hackles raised and a low warning growl came out.
Sky ward went to open her mouth but shut it with a clank and she turned a fealled the other way not looking back to see if the brute had followed.
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Nickname: Sky
Age: 3
Gender: female
Faimly: deceased
Mate:none (but looking)
Spawn: none
Apperance: Skyward is different shades of brown with a black face. The brownson her body are layered and the top of her back is dark brown. then it works its way down her body till it becomes a dark carmal. her legs are black and eyes light brow.
Personality: very submisve to higher rank wolves and will fight to the death if ordered by her alpha. Other than that she very sweet loves to play with pups and will make friends easy but the only down side is that if you double cross her or are an enemy she will try her hardest to take you down.
History: Her family was killed because her old pack, the Thuder pack was very strong and they were warrios they were to much of a threat and were picked off one by one. Skyward is the alphas last offspring and last alive in her pack. She has a very big prise on her head and many felines and wolves alike have either heard of her pack or heard of her.
Battle log: has won many of fights has only lost one and was left for dead but another wolf came along and saved her.
Sample: A howl rang out over the land as a wolf chased her prey. Skyward was at a dead run chaseing a huge buck she was alone and was tiring to catch her prey. She new she had to do something fast or she was gonna lose her prey. Her teeth clanked as they were only inches away from the buck’s rump. It upped a long and when Skyward hit the long she propelled herself jaws open seeking purchase.
Her aim was off her jaws locked onto its shoulder with her momentum she swung her herself around dragging the buck with her. They hit with a thud she lay there dazed for a moment but as she realized what she needed to do she responded.
A bone cracking crunch rang out as her jaws closed around the buck’s neck putting it out of its misery. Skyward lay down trying to catch her breath so she could eat. Her breath came out in a thick fog as she breathed she her breath subsided she got up to eat.
When she was done she left it for scavengers knowing she wouldn’t come back past here again as she traveled. With one last bit of meat she turned and left cleaning herself as she traveled, knowing other wolves would hear her call she left trotting.
Nosed lifted ‘Oh no’ she took off at a full gallop another wolf was around and she did not want to meet it incase it was an enemy. As she came though a bush she ran head long into the wolf she was avoiding. She spun not truly falling and faced this unknown brute hackles raised and a low warning growl came out.
Sky ward went to open her mouth but shut it with a clank and she turned a fealled the other way not looking back to see if the brute had followed.
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