Ingame Username: Celeyan
Forum Username: Meowzers
(If you want the orginal pic I can send it to you :3, Plus..I AM SO BAD AT RESIZING AND CROPPING D; I'm sorry -sobsob-))
Name: Vaughe Dramza Rollan (Prounouced: Va-ughe Dram-za Roll-an)
Gender: Male
Age: 11 months
Species: Gold Platinum Fox
Rank Desired: Trainee --> Digger
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Personality: Scared, Fearful, Coward, All these traits fit this Todd perfectly. He is untrustful, skittish, and scared. He jumps at the smallest things, and yelps at any leaf or stick, or fox that hits him. What made this fox scared is a mystery that people wish to know, but the young male would probably run away before he even told you what happened. Scars cover his fragile and weak body, his ribs are pratically showing. Not able to hunt for himself, he relies on the freshkill pile, not ideal for any fox. He is more like a kit, he doesn't even know how to fight or hunt. But, the poor fox will never tell anyone that, learning on you're own isn't easy, espically after being raised by twolegs you're whole life. Liar, Mysterious, Sly, rumors follow this fox everywhere he goes. Though, a new coven will mean new things, maybe he will get some friends, and maybe, Love?
History: His History is actually a secret, I hope thats okay. xD He will only tell it to his trusted friends
Roleplay Sample:
Tail swished across his white muzzle, while his body curled as the young fox slept. He twitched lightly in his sleep, waking up with a small yelp. Ears lowered against his skull, and he stood up slowly. Tail inbetween his legs, the todd warily took a look out the den, watching the foxes run around. He slunk back into the den, tail twitching behind him in fear as he stared out, he didn't want to go out at all! Then, something pushed him from behind. A high pitched yelp rang throughout the den, and he turned around, spying a younger vixen pushing him. "Move you're butt!" She spoke in a angry growl, pushing past him and making him fall on the floor as she walked away. Dazed, the male lay there for a second, thinking about what had just happened. Pushing himself up, he once again peeked out the den, a cautious paw placed down onto the grass as it swayed back and forth against him in the gentle and warm breeze. Slowly, he crawled out of the den, shaking his fur out for a second as he watched how the foxes looked at him and snickered, whispering. The male let out a quiet whimper, trotting slowly over to the freshkill pile and pulling off a rabbit. As he backed away, he bumped into something..furry? "Hey, you don't get that rabbit till' you hunt!" And with that, someone snatched the morsel from his maw. A small frown came onto his muzzle, watching as the older todd trotted back to his friends and laughed. He opened his mouth to speak, but no noise came out. Sad and dissapointed, he walked back to the pile. This time grabbing a fish and scampering away, away from the camp, and away from the foxes. When he was far enough, the young todd fell to the floor, tired and hungry as he began to eat. Ears perked at a sound behind him, and he tilted his head and turned around, eyes opened wide as a vixen came out, speaking quietly, she opened her mouth. "Are you alright?"
Preset link:
http://www.mediafire.com/?r9bnd0e7sddsnhi
