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In-Game Roleplay & Group Advertisement / Re: Turaia [ Seeking Pack Leaders - 3/5 ]
« on: April 27, 2014, 04:37:33 pm »
Name: Iris
Gender: Female
Age: 3
Appearance: A light gray female with a white blaze going down her muzzle. (Like on a horse) Along with a cape-like spot on her rump. along with stripes/spots on her tail. She's got light purple optics and I have no idea how to post a pic e-e
Personality: confident,silent,brave,stern,wise,loyal. [more]
Likes: Dark places,bats,spiders.
Dislikes: Light areas,soft places.
Fears: Meeting up with her family again.
Biography: A cave-dwelling,stern and proud femoral. She stands her ground for any enemy. She gives no worry for any foe. Size never matters. Aslong as she's living her pack will thrive in the dark caverns of Turaia.
Which Pack: Charir.
Roleplay Sample: The light gray valkyrie sat perched on the large hill. Her tassel softly swaying from left to right. Her audits flickered once in a while as her white lids slid over her light purple viosnaries. She felt a soft smile appear as her facial expression as she heard claws, rasping against the surface of the cavern she was located in. She rotated her cranium slightly to confront the source of the sounds as she blinked calmly and awaited his speach.
Gender: Female
Age: 3
Appearance: A light gray female with a white blaze going down her muzzle. (Like on a horse) Along with a cape-like spot on her rump. along with stripes/spots on her tail. She's got light purple optics and I have no idea how to post a pic e-e
Personality: confident,silent,brave,stern,wise,loyal. [more]
Likes: Dark places,bats,spiders.
Dislikes: Light areas,soft places.
Fears: Meeting up with her family again.
Biography: A cave-dwelling,stern and proud femoral. She stands her ground for any enemy. She gives no worry for any foe. Size never matters. Aslong as she's living her pack will thrive in the dark caverns of Turaia.
Which Pack: Charir.
Roleplay Sample: The light gray valkyrie sat perched on the large hill. Her tassel softly swaying from left to right. Her audits flickered once in a while as her white lids slid over her light purple viosnaries. She felt a soft smile appear as her facial expression as she heard claws, rasping against the surface of the cavern she was located in. She rotated her cranium slightly to confront the source of the sounds as she blinked calmly and awaited his speach.