Post by xx !kumori on Jul 21, 2010 18:16:13 GMT -8
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Full Name;; Avarice
Preferred Name;; N/A
Title;;
Age;; 3
Gender;; Female
Preferred Name;; N/A
Title;;
Age;; 3
Gender;; Female
Part of the puzzle...
Pack;; Loner (for now)
Rank;; N/A
Mate;; N/A
Offspring;; N/A
Rank;; N/A
Mate;; N/A
Offspring;; N/A
Reflections
Breed;; Hudson Bay Wolf
Appearance;;
Avarice pelt is a smooth silky ebony color, the long furs that are so perfectly place on her skin look how it feels, the coarse black furs are soft to the touch. Not only does the she wolf have a black color, rusty rose color is also mixes in her pelt. She was rusty rose chest which stands out from most wolves. Her long graceful tail which swoops perfectly before her long ebony furs sweep the earth's floor, also holds the rust rose color. It is really just her tip, but once you make your way back up the wolf's long slim body you come to the she wolf's cranium. It holding more of the rust, but this time it lays on her muzzle, covers must of it, but her nose with tear drop nostrils stays the pitch black ebony color not letting rust bleed on it. Her cranium has another feature, and that is the X that lies on her face.
Avarice also holds a feature that is hideous to most, her glistening eyes hold a gruesome story, and holds the love that she has for blood. The she wolf's eyes are a deep rose color. It seems to pierce the soul of anyone who dares to look this femme in the eye, the rose eyes always holding her dreadful past, and behind the wall of red hides a sick obsession, when she thinks of it the eyes seem to glow, her red eye pulsating with the sick twisted craving.
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Wear your heart on your sleeve...
Personality;;
The twisted femme has multiple personalities, she may be insane the next, but then bitchy the other. She is somewhat bipolar if you say, but really she is just crazy, and makes voices in her head to keep her entertained. When the femme is acting insane, she really just talks in her mind, not out loud. If she says something it will most likely be off topic, or something that she was talking about in her head, she may even talk out loud when she talks in her mind, her demons constantly haunt her. Does that scare her? No not at all, she loves her demons, and her phantoms. She begs for them when she is alone, and when nightfalls she wants to fall asleep as soon as possible, she loves to dream about blood.
But that is only one of her personalities, she always have the tendency to be a whore might I say, the devil has away to arouse some horny male wolves, but some wolves may find it disgusting, but thats how she like it. If she can get under somebodies skin, to make them anger, or disgusted thats what she is always aiming for. She is sick little female. As well being slutty, she can be a bitch. She can't bitch out anyone when she is anger, she fumes out all her anger in words and what not, but the worst about these fae is the fact that blood is always on her mind. She will be thinking of it, tasting it. When ever she encounters and wolf she can smell if the wolf has good blood or not, and if you have good blood, she will be utterly close to at all times, and if she can get the chance she will kill you, and not for the meat. When she kills you she will roll around in your blood, lick it up. Drink it, and then she will wear it until it crust off and it is no longer there. Oh she is always fun to be around, she is different each time you meet her.
Strengths;;
1. Great fighter
2. Maneuvers easily
3. Intelligent, when she needs to be.
4. can smell out a wolf from far away
5. This may not be a strength for other wolves, but she can smell if you blood is good or not.
Weaknesses;;
1. Her craving for blood
2. Kills for fun
3. Always wants to see her demons.
4. Weakness for talking about your blood
5. Can't control her emotions
Fears;;
1. Someone will change her
2. Keeping her from blood
History;;
My life is full of death and horror, but oh do I love it! I mean all the blood, the blood gushing out of my sister sides, all the blood. I love blood, the feeling of its thickness sliding down my throat, oh the pleasure it brings me! The smell of the iron in the blood, the color. Oh the beautiful color.. My past is drenched in blood...
Avarice family was beautiful, she had a great mother who loved her to death, and a farther that was so supportful. The lived in a friendly pack, she had two lovely sister, and a brother that was the apple of her eye. The love was contagious to other wolves around them. Always spreading love and happiness. Playing fighting with her sister's, their pelts always white as white can get, their eyes bright blue making the sea's jealous. Her brother was a creme color with puffs of a light brown. Avarice was different always different from the group of the wolves, pups. All the wolves light, but her being ebony made her an outcast. It didn't bother here till she got older.
As the young pup began to turn older, her pelt grew even darker, and instead of growing markings which where usually a light brown or grey, or even no markings at all. She grew blood red markings, she now even stood out even more, knowing that your being talked behind you pack the whole time. She even acted different sometimes, like she will be more of a rebel then being a stuck up prick all the time, she begun got tired of being made fun off, and started to riot all the time to her parents, she was so imperfect. Compared to her perfect sister's and her brother. Both of he parents couldn't keep this outcast in there territory. So the pack all agreed to ban Avarice, and that made her crack.
Avarice stalked the woods alone, for a long time, training, preparing for the wonderful night. She knew what she was doing, and all that floated around in Avarice mind was revenge, and the she wolf slowly stepping down deeper into hell, phantoms and demons taking her with them with arms wide open. Slowly being corruptive, seeing her demons. It was love a first sight, her phantoms talking to her. Making her feel even better, loving it all. They talk about blood, a lot of it. It makes her crave it.
Avarice was in the depths of hell, drinking glasses of blood with her friends, it feels to great. As she does this she walks back to her pack, the moon was high in the sky and this meant it was time to bath in blood, and it would be special blood. Avarice entered the pack lands, she surly alert her family, and she has predicted the feature. Of course she was right, her weak family trotted towards her, making Avarice go crazy as their blood filled her nasal cavities. Avarice watched her family crowd around her, she quickly jump to her dads throat quickly breaking it, she took out the strongest. She watched her mother run, Avarice laughed. She chased her Mom, oh how slow she was. She grab her hind leg snapping in between her teeth, she grabbed her mother's jugular in her mouth and crushed it under Avarice wicked teeth. The blood gushing all over Avarice, the she wolf felt the warm liquid run through her fur, it felt so good.
She turned around seeing her sister hiding together, she quickly took care of them pretty quickly, she was soon being showered in her families blood, and all was left was her brother. She smelt his fear and easily found him cowering behind a tree further away, he shot out a quickly attack making a permit X scar on her face, this made Avarice furious thus Avarice made him suffer, breaking his hind legs, and then his front. Letting pain slowly take over his heart tell it couldn't take it anymore. After the sick deed was done Avarice was covered in her families blood, her demons like it, she felt fulfilled and she wanted so much more. She never washed the blood off, the blood slowly crusted off. She loved feeling the blood making her fur crunch up and the smell of her families blood always lingered on her fur, it was so beautiful.
The twisted femme has multiple personalities, she may be insane the next, but then bitchy the other. She is somewhat bipolar if you say, but really she is just crazy, and makes voices in her head to keep her entertained. When the femme is acting insane, she really just talks in her mind, not out loud. If she says something it will most likely be off topic, or something that she was talking about in her head, she may even talk out loud when she talks in her mind, her demons constantly haunt her. Does that scare her? No not at all, she loves her demons, and her phantoms. She begs for them when she is alone, and when nightfalls she wants to fall asleep as soon as possible, she loves to dream about blood.
But that is only one of her personalities, she always have the tendency to be a whore might I say, the devil has away to arouse some horny male wolves, but some wolves may find it disgusting, but thats how she like it. If she can get under somebodies skin, to make them anger, or disgusted thats what she is always aiming for. She is sick little female. As well being slutty, she can be a bitch. She can't bitch out anyone when she is anger, she fumes out all her anger in words and what not, but the worst about these fae is the fact that blood is always on her mind. She will be thinking of it, tasting it. When ever she encounters and wolf she can smell if the wolf has good blood or not, and if you have good blood, she will be utterly close to at all times, and if she can get the chance she will kill you, and not for the meat. When she kills you she will roll around in your blood, lick it up. Drink it, and then she will wear it until it crust off and it is no longer there. Oh she is always fun to be around, she is different each time you meet her.
Strengths;;
1. Great fighter
2. Maneuvers easily
3. Intelligent, when she needs to be.
4. can smell out a wolf from far away
5. This may not be a strength for other wolves, but she can smell if you blood is good or not.
Weaknesses;;
1. Her craving for blood
2. Kills for fun
3. Always wants to see her demons.
4. Weakness for talking about your blood
5. Can't control her emotions
Fears;;
1. Someone will change her
2. Keeping her from blood
History;;
My life is full of death and horror, but oh do I love it! I mean all the blood, the blood gushing out of my sister sides, all the blood. I love blood, the feeling of its thickness sliding down my throat, oh the pleasure it brings me! The smell of the iron in the blood, the color. Oh the beautiful color.. My past is drenched in blood...
Avarice family was beautiful, she had a great mother who loved her to death, and a farther that was so supportful. The lived in a friendly pack, she had two lovely sister, and a brother that was the apple of her eye. The love was contagious to other wolves around them. Always spreading love and happiness. Playing fighting with her sister's, their pelts always white as white can get, their eyes bright blue making the sea's jealous. Her brother was a creme color with puffs of a light brown. Avarice was different always different from the group of the wolves, pups. All the wolves light, but her being ebony made her an outcast. It didn't bother here till she got older.
As the young pup began to turn older, her pelt grew even darker, and instead of growing markings which where usually a light brown or grey, or even no markings at all. She grew blood red markings, she now even stood out even more, knowing that your being talked behind you pack the whole time. She even acted different sometimes, like she will be more of a rebel then being a stuck up prick all the time, she begun got tired of being made fun off, and started to riot all the time to her parents, she was so imperfect. Compared to her perfect sister's and her brother. Both of he parents couldn't keep this outcast in there territory. So the pack all agreed to ban Avarice, and that made her crack.
Avarice stalked the woods alone, for a long time, training, preparing for the wonderful night. She knew what she was doing, and all that floated around in Avarice mind was revenge, and the she wolf slowly stepping down deeper into hell, phantoms and demons taking her with them with arms wide open. Slowly being corruptive, seeing her demons. It was love a first sight, her phantoms talking to her. Making her feel even better, loving it all. They talk about blood, a lot of it. It makes her crave it.
Avarice was in the depths of hell, drinking glasses of blood with her friends, it feels to great. As she does this she walks back to her pack, the moon was high in the sky and this meant it was time to bath in blood, and it would be special blood. Avarice entered the pack lands, she surly alert her family, and she has predicted the feature. Of course she was right, her weak family trotted towards her, making Avarice go crazy as their blood filled her nasal cavities. Avarice watched her family crowd around her, she quickly jump to her dads throat quickly breaking it, she took out the strongest. She watched her mother run, Avarice laughed. She chased her Mom, oh how slow she was. She grab her hind leg snapping in between her teeth, she grabbed her mother's jugular in her mouth and crushed it under Avarice wicked teeth. The blood gushing all over Avarice, the she wolf felt the warm liquid run through her fur, it felt so good.
She turned around seeing her sister hiding together, she quickly took care of them pretty quickly, she was soon being showered in her families blood, and all was left was her brother. She smelt his fear and easily found him cowering behind a tree further away, he shot out a quickly attack making a permit X scar on her face, this made Avarice furious thus Avarice made him suffer, breaking his hind legs, and then his front. Letting pain slowly take over his heart tell it couldn't take it anymore. After the sick deed was done Avarice was covered in her families blood, her demons like it, she felt fulfilled and she wanted so much more. She never washed the blood off, the blood slowly crusted off. She loved feeling the blood making her fur crunch up and the smell of her families blood always lingered on her fur, it was so beautiful.
Survey time!
How did you find us?;; You
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Trivia;; Err, she keeps nothing a a secret
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Trivia;; Err, she keeps nothing a a secret
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