Post by cypress on Sept 16, 2012 0:08:29 GMT -5
crow
Age: Four
Gender: Male
Breed: Cross/unknown
Pack: Earth
Rank: Hunter
Personality: Easy, this boy's a bit of a spitfire when you get him going. He's playful and enjoys romping around with you if he's close. However, his first impression is quite simple; calm, cool, collected. He has a heart of gold and a charm that most wolves don't posses. Call him old fashioned, but he believes that keeping an open mind and being mature about things is best. He's rational about things.. of course, unless you've upset him; then things get real. Crow is a reasonable person, but if he's become annoyed with you or something of that sort, he will be blatanly honest and tell you to piss off. His short fuse gets in the way of making friends on occasion, if he's in a foul mood it carries on with his entire day.
Likes: The cold, site seeing, adventures, snuggles, mud, dark meat, sparring, compliments, helping others, puppies
Dislikes: Bullies, summer, creepy crawlies, extremely messy things (besides mud), blood stains, being itchy, creepy wolves
Fears: Snakes, death, fire
Dreams Of: Cliche as it may seem, he does want to someday settle down. He's sort of fatalistic and doesn't see that happening, but he isn't negative about it.
Body Type: Long, lithe.
Fur Color: White, black smeers all over.
Eye Color: Amber/yellow
Family: He's only aware of one sister named Cleo
History: Actually, the male was born right on the outskirts of the lands to a mother and father who roamed and searched. They were loners, to say the least. He was barley old enough to be weaned when his parents had left him under his tree; one that had be snapped in half and laid across two rocks. He was with his younger sister at the time, helping her along and caring for her the best he could and giving her all the time she needed. He could only hunt small game, but it was enough for the two. They'd survived a year together, having moved far from the lands they'd been born in. That winter, Cleo had died, leaving Crow alone. Honestly, he doesn't recall much after that. He traveled the rest of his ways, until finding the old lands and returning to them.