Post by ladyinpink on Feb 28, 2012 20:45:50 GMT -5
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*(I don't have a pic that is allowed to be used so if someone can find me one that I may use I would be gratefulWOLF NAME
Basics
name: Myst
alias: nickname? Mist Cali (My)
species: Arctic wolf
gender: Female
age: 3 years
pack: Venia Clan once accepted please
rank: Beta
mother: Heirs Phoenix Rose
father: Heir Saber
siblings: No
mate: no mate as of yet but she is open to have a mate
offspring: none as of yet but is will to have pups, adopt pups
Appearance Arctic Wolf Sub-species of: Grey Wolf Dominant Gender: Female Weight: 100-175 pounds
Height: 25-31 inches Length: 50-63 inches Coat Colors: White, Grey, light browns Eye Colors: Yellow, brown, green
Personality
Friendly, devoted, unite among wilderness, welcoming, true to self and others. Imaginative lands to explore. with a good-nature but takes her job seriously.
She is very clever and intelligent. However, she is also fearless and never backs down. Her howl is strong and can be heard from miles away. Mist is a sprinter and can change directions suddenly which helps when hunting for prey.
HistoryOver time, the Wolves of The Phoenix, have come to follow a certain set of 'rules,'to stick together.
Born to Alpha Heirs Phoenix Rose and Saber. Myst was born in the early spring, And midnight was born in the early summer.
Shortly after her birth, her Alpha grandparents, Arkaidus and Talathia, step down due to their age.
Leadership is then handed over to Myst's parents. The pack flourishes under the new Alphas.
They lead the pack for quite a few months, bringing it to it's peak around Myst's first year.
It all started about two (2) years back in the Spring.
The historical Island claimed as a home by wolves of all breeds for over 100 years.
We don't do raids, we don't attack without reason, or anything like that. But one Myst the 2 year mark she was told that she had to start to make it on her own, well now that is why she hoped to join the Venia Clan. But it was the reason she came to the Realms to be apart of a true family.
W E L C O M E . S T R A N G E R
The sky was painted with the beautiful spectrum arrangement of the celestial lights, azure colors dancing about as the endless clouds moved along.
Night crept across the sky, the lights begin to fade against the dark sky.
Light, precious snow flakes fell against the ground, silently making their way from the sky above.
Paw steps hollowed against the ground led to a small clearing, pale and milky moonlight filtering through the bare branches of the trees.
Smoldering against the edge of the clearing was a pale, ghostly figure against the dark outline of the underbrush.
Snow began to accumulate, falling softly against the black outline of the bushes and trees, resting silently against the surfaces.
A slight breeze blew the flakes ever so gently to the left, as the ghostly feminine stepped forward.
"I wish to be welcomed to Venia Clan, may I ask who you are and what is your purpose being?"
- The canine slows her breath, crouching silently in a sea of tall grasses. The world around her is still as she silently waits. Her amber eyes scintillate softly as she watches a the cow wander a few steps right, her mouth following a trail to richer grass. A cruel smile crosses her lips as her muscles coil, her entire being pointed toward her target, the baby elk. Alone and on her own she is flying through the air, her beautiful pelt glistening in the sunlight as she stretches her front limbs forward, the wind tugging at the fur of her stomach. Landing inches away from the calf, she instantly grabs a rear leg, showing no mercy in tightening her grip and beginning to tear her head back and forth. Dodging a flimsy kick from a front leg, she bites down once more, her canines piercing through the tendon she holds. As the calf cries out, more adrenaline courses through her body, fear of the mother's defense rushing her. Lunging at the throat of the calf, a growl escapes her jaws from deep within her, a noise that seems to emanate throughout the expanse. As she drives the calf away from it's mother, she carefully studies it's fragile neck. When the calf halts, rearing back, the female quickly swerves to it's right, leaping up upon it's neck. As her hind legs kick at the ground beneath her, she quickly sinks her teeth into soft flesh, piercing an artery she spotted earlier. Dropping to the earth, she bends her legs slightly, absorbing the shock. Slowly backing away, she blinks repetitively, close to disbelief. The sun warms her fur slowly, as she watched her meal battle with death, stumbling about.
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Note * means I I have no pic of this character that I am allowed to use- if someone could find me one that I may be able to use with their permission please contact me and let me know and thank you
