Post by adrienne on Aug 14, 2008 0:31:31 GMT -8
Name: Scrappy
Gender: Female
Tribe: Moor Tribe
Rank: Warrior
Description: Scrappy is a fleet, long-legged and trimly built wolf. She's not small, just stringy and on the scrawny side. Her soft, wind-disheveled fur is a light cinnamon color, but she has some pale cream-red makings on her throat, chest and belly, and very slight eye-patches of color. Her eyes are a hazel shade and very bright with mischief and excitement. Her ears stand up straight, but they are a little too large for her delicate head and make her look silly. She has small paws with dark reddish black claws. They're very short and blunt, with just a hint of red to the black. If the wind blows the right way you could catch a glimpse of a scar on her hind left haunch, just silvery ripples on her skin. Her mouth is sometimes open in a panting grin, showing her floppy rose-colored tongue.
Personality: Scrappy is a little shy sometimes, likes to be by herself a lot. She finds a lot of beauty in her surroundings and is happy to philosophize in solitude. But she likes good friends too and is fond of a time to laugh and play with wolves she knows. She loves her tribe and her home very much and would be crushed if she had to leave or if something happened to her tribe. Although she does love her home and is generally happy, she can be a little nervous and jumpy at things other wolves would not even glance at or think about. Also sometimes she is sad when she thinks about her family. Occasionally she has a nightmare and will whimper and twitch her long legs. She likes the thought of being brave, but sometimes wonders what is the bravest thing to do. She chose to be a warrior because she wants to do her best to protect her home. Though she can be fierce, she does not favor physical punishment and will snap at a strange wolf's heels to drive him away, instead of actually biting him hard.
History: Scrappy's mother, CreamRose, was very strong-willed and forced her way into an unfriendly pack when she had nowhere to go and had just had two pups, Scrappy and a male named Chibb. The other two died in birth. When CreamRose was accidentally killed during an elk hunt, the pack leader took his chance and attacked the pups. Chibb was killed but Scrappy managed to escape at the cost of an injured hind leg. It healed, and she only limps in extremely cold weather. It does not slow her down normally. Once she was driven to be on her own, she traveled about until she could find a welcoming pack. Because of her past, she will not usually stand up alone to a threat or danger.
Family: 1. Mother, CreamRose (dead) 2. Brother, Chibb (dead). 3. Two other siblings, Mixtec and Belle (dead) 4. father, Rocky (whereabouts unknown, deserted CreamRose)
Anything else: She was very close to her brother and will sometimes wear an ornament of remembrance she made for him. It is a tail-ring made of braided rabbit bones and long grasses. She does not like the idea of killing for pleasure or to just show how strong and tough you are, that can make her mad.
Picture: None for now.
Gender: Female
Tribe: Moor Tribe
Rank: Warrior
Description: Scrappy is a fleet, long-legged and trimly built wolf. She's not small, just stringy and on the scrawny side. Her soft, wind-disheveled fur is a light cinnamon color, but she has some pale cream-red makings on her throat, chest and belly, and very slight eye-patches of color. Her eyes are a hazel shade and very bright with mischief and excitement. Her ears stand up straight, but they are a little too large for her delicate head and make her look silly. She has small paws with dark reddish black claws. They're very short and blunt, with just a hint of red to the black. If the wind blows the right way you could catch a glimpse of a scar on her hind left haunch, just silvery ripples on her skin. Her mouth is sometimes open in a panting grin, showing her floppy rose-colored tongue.
Personality: Scrappy is a little shy sometimes, likes to be by herself a lot. She finds a lot of beauty in her surroundings and is happy to philosophize in solitude. But she likes good friends too and is fond of a time to laugh and play with wolves she knows. She loves her tribe and her home very much and would be crushed if she had to leave or if something happened to her tribe. Although she does love her home and is generally happy, she can be a little nervous and jumpy at things other wolves would not even glance at or think about. Also sometimes she is sad when she thinks about her family. Occasionally she has a nightmare and will whimper and twitch her long legs. She likes the thought of being brave, but sometimes wonders what is the bravest thing to do. She chose to be a warrior because she wants to do her best to protect her home. Though she can be fierce, she does not favor physical punishment and will snap at a strange wolf's heels to drive him away, instead of actually biting him hard.
History: Scrappy's mother, CreamRose, was very strong-willed and forced her way into an unfriendly pack when she had nowhere to go and had just had two pups, Scrappy and a male named Chibb. The other two died in birth. When CreamRose was accidentally killed during an elk hunt, the pack leader took his chance and attacked the pups. Chibb was killed but Scrappy managed to escape at the cost of an injured hind leg. It healed, and she only limps in extremely cold weather. It does not slow her down normally. Once she was driven to be on her own, she traveled about until she could find a welcoming pack. Because of her past, she will not usually stand up alone to a threat or danger.
Family: 1. Mother, CreamRose (dead) 2. Brother, Chibb (dead). 3. Two other siblings, Mixtec and Belle (dead) 4. father, Rocky (whereabouts unknown, deserted CreamRose)
Anything else: She was very close to her brother and will sometimes wear an ornament of remembrance she made for him. It is a tail-ring made of braided rabbit bones and long grasses. She does not like the idea of killing for pleasure or to just show how strong and tough you are, that can make her mad.
Picture: None for now.
