Post by Seebu ^^ on Feb 19, 2010 19:57:57 GMT -5
Seebu
nicknames: none
gender: Male
age: Four years
species: Wolf
breed: Timber Wolf
pack: Colcannon
rank: Delta
personality:Seebu is that gruff wolf who seems to have no heart, but really, he's just hiding it. He has a kind heart that he cannot deny; he must help those who are in need of help, and he must fight for what is correct and righteous. Seebu has tried and tried to be a 'feelingless' wolf who just wanders about, but he fails miserably at it.
Stony as he is, you must admit, his kindness shows through. I could ramble on and on about his weird personality, but really, it would only focus on how gruff but kind he is... so let's move on.
features:Seebu is a timber wolf with long, silky gray fur. If you look even closer at his pelt, you will see that it not only has gray, but several shades of gray and faint cream-white patches. You might even see some black in there, too. He has deep golden eyes that are usually warm and sympathetic. However, he has a nasty red scar over his left eye. His paws are large, as most wolf paws are. As for his tail, it is long and contains some of the features a fox might have; it's a large plume of spiky guardhairs. Seebu's ears are somewhat long; Seebu also carries the common, slender wolfish nose.
history:Four years ago, a two little wolves were born to a gorgeous dark gray wolfess. Her sparkling amber eyes were looking over her sons fondly when a terrible howl was heard -- it was a Retronym raid! The wolfess tried her absolute hardest to fight the Retronym off and protect her two little pups, but it was useless. The Retronyms came in and slaughtered many -- including one of the wolfess' pups and herself. The remaining pup was left to wail and cry. However, he was fortunate to be living. After the battle, most recovered, but some were too deeply injured to survive. The others... well, they were either kidnapped or killed.
Soon enough, that little surviving pup was discovered and brought up lovingly by a different mother. However, a red scar still remained to remind Seebu of his terrible past. He tries to forget it, though, and ignores the many stares that he receives.
Seebu has now lived for four years either traveling, battling, hunting or helping others. Kind of boring, but that's what is happening for our dearie, Seebu.
sample rp:The dark gray wolf, Seebu, crept through the shadows, his golden eyes flitting from side to side. He was being cautious at the moment; it was crucial for his pack that he hunted well. Suddenly, a flash of brown fur darted through the forest. Seebu felt power rush through his limbs as he bounded towards his located prey. Amber eyes narrowed, Seebu bunched up his muscles and pounced. His mouth watered as he imagined him landing squarely on the hare he was pursuing and giving it a death bite.
Unfortunately for him, however, the hare was a claw-length from his grasp, and the brown menace escaped. Seebu curled his lip into an irritated snarl, and he rose to his paws, shaking his fur (which has become entangled with pieces of snow). He sighed and sat down, watching the place patiently and occasionally sniffing the air for a whiff of something.
Soon enough, Seebu felt that all hope of catching a piece of food was lost. After all, it was the scarce season of winter. "I hate this weather..." he mumbled, shivering at the cold seeping into his fur. When he got tired of the icy wind, he got up and staggered unsteadily in the snow for a moment; then he went on towards a huge, gnarled oak tree. He would sleep among those roots that night.
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