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Post by Violet on Apr 10, 2013 19:57:39 GMT -5
SILVER
Age: One Gender: Female Breed: Arctic Wolf Pack: N/A Rank: Rouge
Personality:
- Kind
- Trusting
- Playful
- Friendly
- Stubborn
- Fragile
Likes: Dislikes:
- Being alone
- Bullies
- Hunger
Fears: That her mother is dead / That she’ll be alone forever / Starving Dreams Of: Finding her mother / Finding a home and friends; somewhere she belongs
Body Type: Silver is petite in every sense of the word. She’s short and she’s scrawny, with almost no fat or muscle definition to speak of, making her correctly appear fragile. Fur Color: Silver, as her name implies, has silver fur. The majority of it a light silvery shade, almost white, with dark silver flecks along her back and muzzle. Eye Color: Silver’s eyes are a vibrant shade of green
Family: Meela mother - rouge - missing/deceased
History: With three still-born brothers, Silver was the only pup to survive Meela’s first and only litter, born one bitterly cold autumn night. If anything, this only made Meela love her more. Silver, in her mind, had a wonderful puppyhood. Meela would only leave their den to hunt for herself, and whenever she was home their den was full of laughter and games and stories, and once Silver was old enough she too would accompany Meela on her hunting trips, learning from her mother the basics of hunting and fighting. Silver was ten months old when her mother disappeared. Meela had left Silver at the den that day, saying that she had to find a new den for them to stay in, as another small group of rouges had moved into their territory and were beginning to threaten them. Meela promised she would be back soon. But she wasn’t. Silver waited days for her mother, ignoring the hunger in her belly, afraid if she left to hunt she would miss her mother’s return. When she did not return, Silver decided she would go and find her, unaware her mother had been killed by Hell Pack wolves. Silver has been traveling for the last two months alone in the direction her mother left in, determined to find her.
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