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Character name: Valdemar
Age: Forgotten
Sex: Male
Your account name: xXSharpfangXx
Species: Dire Wolf
Interested in leader rank?: Yes
How did your character die?: From the impact of being flung in the air by a Mammoth.
History/past life of the character: His life was actually a pretty decent one. It was quite normal for the most part until his mother got killed by a Smilodon and his father got sucked into a tar pit. He had planned on becoming one of the lead hunters in his pack until his dreams were cut short when he took on more than he could fight.
Character personality: Despite being killed by his own ambition, he's still a very strong-willed and driven wolf. He's very optimistic and tries to look for the best in things. Though, he can come off as rude and rather forceful, but he doesn't mean any harm. He actually cares deeply for others and tries to help out as much as he can, which may be due from the pack environment he was raised from. He does in fact have a soft spot for children, since he was never able to have any of his own in life.
Are you active much in Feral Heart: For the most part, yes. Though there are some times where I may be a bit busy with schoolwork.
Has your character forgotten their memory about their life?: He remembers most of it, though their are some pieces that he has lost.
If not-
Where would they end up?: He aims to get to Paradise
What are you're characters thoughts about having such an unfair life/death: That there really wasn't much he could've done to change that, and in some way it was his own fault. He only wishes to make up for his mistakes and move on.

Roleplaying example: Valdemar drug himself forward, trying to continue his journey to Paradise. His body ached from the amount of strain he had put on it, but his will kept driving him forward. His main goal was to reach his destination, and he didn't wish to stop now. His body finally gave out, causing him to collapse on to the ground. He let out a soft groan, letting his paw drag across the cold stone. Maybe he could rest now. Just this once.

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