Post by Squeeji on Jul 14, 2008 23:51:22 GMT -5
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Name: Vivian
Nicknames: Viv
Gender:Female
Species: Tundra Wolf
Age: 1 and a half years.
Height: 3'
Weight:105 lb
Pack: Arnlan
Rank: Subordinate
Personality:
Vivian is a cocky young female, but for the most part, she doesn't talk big she lets others talk about how great she is. She's no braggart, she lets her actions speak louder than words. She's stubborn, and quick to action often making headstrong brash decisions but she never bites off more than she can chew, she's always capable of thinking her way out of trouble.
On occasion Vivian seems aggressive and odd, often acting more tough than she has to, however she does it more as a joke than anything. She likes to pick on and tease those around her, and she has a habit of sometimes playing too rough. But she always seems relatively plucky and cheerful, she never seems to do anything to be mean.
However, Vivian is a caring young female, she's got surprisingly sweet disposition for acting like such a tough, as she matures she is beginning to show a heightened sense of mercy, though her code of honor is not what other wolves would call: soft or sympathetic...
Strengths: Vivian has gotten tall as she's gotten older, though she isn't very muscular, she's extremely agile and swift. Her dark pelt, and sleek form help her move quietly in the woods. She is very tactically minded, but now knows better than attack headlong.
Weaknesses: Viv's a bit action first, thought second, she doesn't start thinking until she's in the thick of things. Her sense of humor is pretty dark, and often tends towards sarcasm.
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
What qualities do they look for in a mate: Seems to like males with a sense of humor, or on occasion ones that take themselves too seriously...those males she tends to take glee in teasing.
Mate: None
Parents: Sleek (Mother), Father Unknown
Littermates: None
Offspring: None
Appearance:
Verging at the edge of adulthood, Vivian has gotten tall with sleek proportions, her body is long and lithe, though muscular, she has the build of a lightweight boxer or runner. The rest of her features are deceptively dainty...she might look fragile, but she's anything but.
Her face is pretty, with the slightest bit of a Roman arch to her muzzle, and her ears small. With her adult coat finally in she's terribly fluffy, Viv's coat is a mix of browns, from a light beige, to a dark chocolate, most striking is that her eyes are a bright vibrant ice blue, which makes her already lovely face all the more handsome.
History:
The product of her mother's last litter, and the only pup born, Vivian was considered a strain on her aging mother, who considered her more of a misfortune than a blessing. It wasn't long before she was left behind.
While many pups would have been miserable in such a situation, Vivian was pleased to be cut free of her mother, after all, the sad and moping female had been, in her opinion doing nothing but holding her back. Though terribly young, she quickly learned how to care for herself, how to hunt, how to hide and more importantly, how to fight. She knew well enough to avoid other wolves and dogs, but she gave smaller animals hell until she got big enough to get to the top.
But Vivian didn't stay alone forever, by happenstance, she ran afoul of an older pup after stealing his kill and throughly getting trounced by the bigger male. However beaten and trying to avoid the male , known as Peter, she couldn't seem to shake the odd looking youth. Who followed her around like a ghastly white shadow. '
After awhile, Vivian grew used to, if not fond of his presence, the two becoming very close friends, inseparable cohorts in the quest for adventure. Two freaks bound together in loyalty for strangeness, together, they'd survive anything...but now as they're getting older, and closer to adulthood, its became apparent that they can no longer hide from other adult canines...they had to find themselves a pack.
Vivian found Arnlan by sheer luck, and didn't leave due to her tenacious tendencies, after a run in with a mad warrior and a quiet mild mannered female, she and Pete were accepted into the pack...with a bit of an ultimatum that she would join the ranks of warriors of Arnlan. Which the at the time the young Vivian enthusiastically agreed.
Now as she's coming to age, Vivian isn't the sort to back out of a promise, but she has her misgivings about working with the mad wolf, even though she's not against becoming a warrior for her pack...
Name: Vivian
Nicknames: Viv
Gender:Female
Species: Tundra Wolf
Age: 1 and a half years.
Height: 3'
Weight:105 lb
Pack: Arnlan
Rank: Subordinate
Personality:
Vivian is a cocky young female, but for the most part, she doesn't talk big she lets others talk about how great she is. She's no braggart, she lets her actions speak louder than words. She's stubborn, and quick to action often making headstrong brash decisions but she never bites off more than she can chew, she's always capable of thinking her way out of trouble.
On occasion Vivian seems aggressive and odd, often acting more tough than she has to, however she does it more as a joke than anything. She likes to pick on and tease those around her, and she has a habit of sometimes playing too rough. But she always seems relatively plucky and cheerful, she never seems to do anything to be mean.
However, Vivian is a caring young female, she's got surprisingly sweet disposition for acting like such a tough, as she matures she is beginning to show a heightened sense of mercy, though her code of honor is not what other wolves would call: soft or sympathetic...
Strengths: Vivian has gotten tall as she's gotten older, though she isn't very muscular, she's extremely agile and swift. Her dark pelt, and sleek form help her move quietly in the woods. She is very tactically minded, but now knows better than attack headlong.
Weaknesses: Viv's a bit action first, thought second, she doesn't start thinking until she's in the thick of things. Her sense of humor is pretty dark, and often tends towards sarcasm.
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
What qualities do they look for in a mate: Seems to like males with a sense of humor, or on occasion ones that take themselves too seriously...those males she tends to take glee in teasing.
Mate: None
Parents: Sleek (Mother), Father Unknown
Littermates: None
Offspring: None
Appearance:
Verging at the edge of adulthood, Vivian has gotten tall with sleek proportions, her body is long and lithe, though muscular, she has the build of a lightweight boxer or runner. The rest of her features are deceptively dainty...she might look fragile, but she's anything but.
Her face is pretty, with the slightest bit of a Roman arch to her muzzle, and her ears small. With her adult coat finally in she's terribly fluffy, Viv's coat is a mix of browns, from a light beige, to a dark chocolate, most striking is that her eyes are a bright vibrant ice blue, which makes her already lovely face all the more handsome.
History:
The product of her mother's last litter, and the only pup born, Vivian was considered a strain on her aging mother, who considered her more of a misfortune than a blessing. It wasn't long before she was left behind.
While many pups would have been miserable in such a situation, Vivian was pleased to be cut free of her mother, after all, the sad and moping female had been, in her opinion doing nothing but holding her back. Though terribly young, she quickly learned how to care for herself, how to hunt, how to hide and more importantly, how to fight. She knew well enough to avoid other wolves and dogs, but she gave smaller animals hell until she got big enough to get to the top.
But Vivian didn't stay alone forever, by happenstance, she ran afoul of an older pup after stealing his kill and throughly getting trounced by the bigger male. However beaten and trying to avoid the male , known as Peter, she couldn't seem to shake the odd looking youth. Who followed her around like a ghastly white shadow. '
After awhile, Vivian grew used to, if not fond of his presence, the two becoming very close friends, inseparable cohorts in the quest for adventure. Two freaks bound together in loyalty for strangeness, together, they'd survive anything...but now as they're getting older, and closer to adulthood, its became apparent that they can no longer hide from other adult canines...they had to find themselves a pack.
Vivian found Arnlan by sheer luck, and didn't leave due to her tenacious tendencies, after a run in with a mad warrior and a quiet mild mannered female, she and Pete were accepted into the pack...with a bit of an ultimatum that she would join the ranks of warriors of Arnlan. Which the at the time the young Vivian enthusiastically agreed.
Now as she's coming to age, Vivian isn't the sort to back out of a promise, but she has her misgivings about working with the mad wolf, even though she's not against becoming a warrior for her pack...
