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In-Game Roleplay & Group Advertisement / Re: The Ribbons Of Time ~ Semi-realistic wolf RP ~ Accepting please join!
« on: January 04, 2012, 06:09:40 pm »
Name: 
(English name is Aphrodisia)
Age: 5
Gender: Female
Description/Picture: http://img199.imageshack.us/img199/2007/celestiar.jpg
Personality: She is very quiet, defensive, careful, and aggressive towards wolves of other packs.
Skills: Amazing eyesight and hearing. (She can hear up to 10 miles away, no more.)
History (Optional): (I like doing my history in story form, or RP form.) The young white pup circled around in the snow, very intent on the glistening ice crystals. Since her father had gone crazy, along with Alpha, she was ordered to stay inside the camp walls most of the time. Her sister,?, sat close to her, wagging her fluffy brown tail back and forth. Their mother was out hunting for them. She was very tired, so she went into the very back of the cave to sleep. Her sister followed her, and snuggled next to her. Two hours had passed since she had fell asleep. She woke up, yawned, and opened her eyes to see a horrifying sight ahead of her. Fighting wolves, foaming mouths, those crazed, soulless eyes she had seen in her father's head. Dead wolves. Where was her mother? Then, all of a sudden, a wolf came running at her, blood-flecked foam at his maw. He then fell short, his body laying at the den entrance. Then she saw her sisters and brothers. She couldn't look anymore, and she saw her mother slowly walking towards her. Her eyes were glazed with shock and fear, and she ran towards her, crying waves of tears as she picked her up in her jaws and ran out of the horrifying camp.
Mate/crush: None yet.
(English name is Aphrodisia)Age: 5
Gender: Female
Description/Picture: http://img199.imageshack.us/img199/2007/celestiar.jpg
Personality: She is very quiet, defensive, careful, and aggressive towards wolves of other packs.
Skills: Amazing eyesight and hearing. (She can hear up to 10 miles away, no more.)
History (Optional): (I like doing my history in story form, or RP form.) The young white pup circled around in the snow, very intent on the glistening ice crystals. Since her father had gone crazy, along with Alpha, she was ordered to stay inside the camp walls most of the time. Her sister,
?, sat close to her, wagging her fluffy brown tail back and forth. Their mother was out hunting for them. She was very tired, so she went into the very back of the cave to sleep. Her sister followed her, and snuggled next to her. Two hours had passed since she had fell asleep. She woke up, yawned, and opened her eyes to see a horrifying sight ahead of her. Fighting wolves, foaming mouths, those crazed, soulless eyes she had seen in her father's head. Dead wolves. Where was her mother? Then, all of a sudden, a wolf came running at her, blood-flecked foam at his maw. He then fell short, his body laying at the den entrance. Then she saw her sisters and brothers. She couldn't look anymore, and she saw her mother slowly walking towards her. Her eyes were glazed with shock and fear, and she ran towards her, crying waves of tears as she picked her up in her jaws and ran out of the horrifying camp. Mate/crush: None yet.