Post by Saphy on Jul 24, 2010 14:51:39 GMT -8
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Full Name;; Demonic Fear
Preferred Name;;Demon
Title;; Loner
Age;; 6yrs old
Gender;; Male
Preferred Name;;Demon
Title;; Loner
Age;; 6yrs old
Gender;; Male
Part of the puzzle...
Pack;; Loner
Rank;; Soilder if ever in a pack.
Mate;; *Deceased*
Offspring;; One...Fage*Deceased,Or Is He?*
Rank;; Soilder if ever in a pack.
Mate;; *Deceased*
Offspring;; One...Fage*Deceased,Or Is He?*
Reflections
Breed;; Gray Wolf
Appearance;; His main color is black,surrounded by patches of grey,white,and orange.Scars lay behind each ear and other the tail,besides the one clearly covering his eye.His sky blue eyes scare the daylight out of others,its rare and disturbing.
His tail has markings of circles and spirals,forming the word Devil on it.His eyes seem to change colors in different seasons.Purple in Summer,Icy Grey-Blue in Winter,Orange in Spring and Red in Fall.His ears are orange on the tips and same with his paws,every toe has orange on it,whether it be a spiral or circle.His tongue is pinkish red always,no color changing...XD.
Picture;; N/A
Wear your heart on your sleeve...
Personality;; Demon has always been the tempermental one. Any wolf that gets in his way is foolish.If they mean no harm,he means harm.He doesn't stand for the weak,he kills them.His mind tells him that cubs,females and others besides himself are enemies.
Only one thing can stop him....love. Love is powerful once used upon this wolve,even though he seems all evil,deep down inside,he has a heart full of sweetness,you just have to get past the sour covering..
Traits;; Evil,Loyal To Self,Shy,Killer.
Strengths;; Fighting,Hunting,Killing,Spying
Weaknesses;; Love
Fears;; Cold,Snow
History;; Pawsteps filled the air as a wolf padded into the clearing.Behind her came a cub,big but not yet old enough to be an adult. The cub had blood over his paws and muzzle,the gleam of pride and death inside of his crystal eyes. The she-wolf was scared but was trapped as no escape could be seen,unless you wanted to lose your fur.The cub took one big step forward,his small,sharp talons extened as the she-wolf stepped back and ran.The cub was hard on her tail and this would be the end to the she-wolf,his mother.
Mousebreaths later,the she-wolf stood on the edge of the cliff,rushing rapids below her feet,Her paw slipped back,throwing herself over the edge.One paw hung onto the ledge,holding her for seconds longer. The cub emerged from the bushes and smiled devishly,his teeth stained with the blood of her mate,his father.He stod over her now,his paw on hers.He bared down,her talons sheathing and let go,only to hear the pitiful crys of his mother as she fell into the river bottom. This,my friends,be Demon....
*Many moons later(3yrs old)*
Screams,Screeches,Silence...
Al could be heard from miles away.Wolf attack on humans? Yes. The humans dead? No,not living though.
Demon padded through the forest,fresh blod lingering on his muzzle,his teeth stained also.Death lingered on his pelt like four week old smell.Demon care not about others and he padded on.Trees came into view as so did the same cliff were mother had died.He let out a howl of sorrow.His pain,hers,his fears,hers. He layed down into a sleep,waiting,hoping that in his dreams would be his parents..
*A year later*
Demon had stayed by that cliff for months,feeding himself when he needed fod,drinking when he needed a drink.He slept often,just hoping that mayb his parents would forgive his lonely soul.This was when he became who he is today.No more greiving,no more howling.Today,he would seek for adventure,love and family..Demon came across a female the next day.They soon became best friends and later,mates until she had her pups,and after that,her tragic accident.Tundra,the she-wolf,came to close to the cliff.She tumbled off the side and fell to the river bottom,letting out sorrowful crys for help as the river swept her away...Demon would never cherish love again...
*Being Old Is Harsh*
As the only pup that lived after Tundra died grew up,Demon and Fage went their seperate ways.Fage,would soon die though over the same tragic accident that Tundra went through.Over the edge Fage went,to be with his mother,grandmother and grandfather.Demon couldn't take it anymore and so he decided killing would be his way of survival.....Demon killed afterwards,any one that interfered with his path and became known as the son of the devil,for his heart only contained greed for power...
Only one thing can stop him....love. Love is powerful once used upon this wolve,even though he seems all evil,deep down inside,he has a heart full of sweetness,you just have to get past the sour covering..
Traits;; Evil,Loyal To Self,Shy,Killer.
Strengths;; Fighting,Hunting,Killing,Spying
Weaknesses;; Love
Fears;; Cold,Snow
History;; Pawsteps filled the air as a wolf padded into the clearing.Behind her came a cub,big but not yet old enough to be an adult. The cub had blood over his paws and muzzle,the gleam of pride and death inside of his crystal eyes. The she-wolf was scared but was trapped as no escape could be seen,unless you wanted to lose your fur.The cub took one big step forward,his small,sharp talons extened as the she-wolf stepped back and ran.The cub was hard on her tail and this would be the end to the she-wolf,his mother.
Mousebreaths later,the she-wolf stood on the edge of the cliff,rushing rapids below her feet,Her paw slipped back,throwing herself over the edge.One paw hung onto the ledge,holding her for seconds longer. The cub emerged from the bushes and smiled devishly,his teeth stained with the blood of her mate,his father.He stod over her now,his paw on hers.He bared down,her talons sheathing and let go,only to hear the pitiful crys of his mother as she fell into the river bottom. This,my friends,be Demon....
*Many moons later(3yrs old)*
Screams,Screeches,Silence...
Al could be heard from miles away.Wolf attack on humans? Yes. The humans dead? No,not living though.
Demon padded through the forest,fresh blod lingering on his muzzle,his teeth stained also.Death lingered on his pelt like four week old smell.Demon care not about others and he padded on.Trees came into view as so did the same cliff were mother had died.He let out a howl of sorrow.His pain,hers,his fears,hers. He layed down into a sleep,waiting,hoping that in his dreams would be his parents..
*A year later*
Demon had stayed by that cliff for months,feeding himself when he needed fod,drinking when he needed a drink.He slept often,just hoping that mayb his parents would forgive his lonely soul.This was when he became who he is today.No more greiving,no more howling.Today,he would seek for adventure,love and family..Demon came across a female the next day.They soon became best friends and later,mates until she had her pups,and after that,her tragic accident.Tundra,the she-wolf,came to close to the cliff.She tumbled off the side and fell to the river bottom,letting out sorrowful crys for help as the river swept her away...Demon would never cherish love again...
*Being Old Is Harsh*
As the only pup that lived after Tundra died grew up,Demon and Fage went their seperate ways.Fage,would soon die though over the same tragic accident that Tundra went through.Over the edge Fage went,to be with his mother,grandmother and grandfather.Demon couldn't take it anymore and so he decided killing would be his way of survival.....Demon killed afterwards,any one that interfered with his path and became known as the son of the devil,for his heart only contained greed for power...
Survey time!
How did you find us?;;Well,Hatter invited me to come rp with her and so I came to the site,and checked it out. I thought it was cool and bookmarked it.Yesterday I checked it out and started my first wolf bio and am now finished with it....YAY!!!!!!
Roleplay Example;; The demon of night padded into the clearing.The rays of moonshine lingered on his pelt as he came to a stop.Deep sorrow filled this beasts heart and it was his pitiful fault.His pearl talons dug into the soft,moist earth,tearing up tufts of grass.His tilted back his dome and let out the most pitiful,long howl heard these days.His tail lay on the ground,picking up dust particles and dirt as it stayed still.A rustle came from the bushes below as a rabbit emerged.The breeze brought the scent of wolf to its nose and it bounded away.The wolf heard it,but payed no attention. He padded away into the bushes,forlonging the end to come to its time...
Trivia;; Food,Growls often,Has a tic in the tail.
[/blockquote][/blockquote]Roleplay Example;; The demon of night padded into the clearing.The rays of moonshine lingered on his pelt as he came to a stop.Deep sorrow filled this beasts heart and it was his pitiful fault.His pearl talons dug into the soft,moist earth,tearing up tufts of grass.His tilted back his dome and let out the most pitiful,long howl heard these days.His tail lay on the ground,picking up dust particles and dirt as it stayed still.A rustle came from the bushes below as a rabbit emerged.The breeze brought the scent of wolf to its nose and it bounded away.The wolf heard it,but payed no attention. He padded away into the bushes,forlonging the end to come to its time...
Trivia;; Food,Growls often,Has a tic in the tail.
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