Rennkah

[Sabrii]

[bg=666666][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,false][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,300,true][atrb=background,http://i464.photobucket.com/albums/rr8/purplewolven/renmid.gif] Text | Thought | Speech i996.photobucket.com/albums/af84/friendsfor3va/PerhapsaRennpicchange.jpg ========================= . : ~ Essentials ~ : . Name: Rennkah Nuvem Amaranth Pronounciation: Renn-kah Noo-vem Age: 2 years Date of Birth: Gender: Female Personality: Rennkah is an all around calm she-wolf though her temper can spike on some occasions. She has the nature of a Caretaker though she obviously has another more…rough…side. . : ~ Appearance ~ : . Pelt Color: Reds, whites, and blacks. Eye Color:Oranges, reds, and golds though the orange is more prominent. Distinguishing Marks: She has the usual markings of a maned wolf. . : ~ History ~ : . Mother: Viagem Nuvem Father: Bonito Nuvem Siblings: Kanak Nuvem Other Relations: Rukin (Uncle) Pups: Harlow SpiritBonds: Raen Kumo (Spirit Sister) Other packs: Rising Sun Courts/Mates: Biography: The shriek of a femme can be heard as it rolled down the mountain side. Far off, an explosion cracks aloud, the intensity creating a gash upon the usually thriving thicket. A growl of a brute rumbles through is chest, fangs poised to strike, body fluffed in a forever bristle. Their bodies ran with flanks touching, the motions bouncing the two small bundles grasp tightly in their trembling mouths.hey both gave out a cry, or at least the bundles did as a burning bullet flew right over the femme’s foot a strangled yelp coming from her maw as she almost drops the bundle of fur her eyes darting to the side to meet that of her mate's knowing they needed to stash the pups somewhere and either stay with them or lead the crazed humans away. But either way they continued running soaring over vegetation and the like their eyes frantic as they tried to find somewhere. Their bat like ears twitching as a howl so familiar it sent an ache through their forms lit up the air. The two wolves knew (or thought they knew) that the owner of the wolf was now being sent to his ancestors in the sky though their paws sent them towards the noise anyways. The fae holds back another whine as her paw continues with a severe aching; scuffing the ground as well as thorns and such from the plants they neared. Behind them the crashes of stomping boots grow nearer, as their hunters pursuit starts to gain on the family from the small set back. Smell of sweat and smoke fill the air as the two men were merely a few yards away, the only thing protecting hem the line of trees from below. But the barrier was broken, and then. CRASH! Another barrel of bullets fly through the air, nipping the spine of the male dangerously. He releases a savage snarl, feeling heat pour from his back. The lag grew and grew. Bonito started to panic and scanned the area with blazing eyes. He couldn’t let his family die, not now on a day that should be happy. Something caught his attention though.“Hurry up!” The gruff voice barked at them and soon the four were hidden behind a living wall breathing hard and panting they would lay the bundles down for a moment taking in their surroundings as they heard the humans curse and trample off somewhere else no doubt in search of the rest of their pack or even them. The femme was still favoring her paw, it lifted in the air as the whelps cuddled close to her belly their father muttering about finding somebody to help them or someplace to go. Just as the brute was about to say something audibly to his mate about finding Rukin another howl split the air and the two share a look before scruffing the whimpering bundles again and setting off though their paws where aching and wary, the need to find said wolf was immediate and the thought of not finding him sent chills down their spines sending their paws in a quicker pace until they came upon the wolf that would heal them all body and soul. The young couple couldn’t be more relieved to look upon the face of Rukin. He greeted the two with the pupish nuzzle on each flank, though making sure to be careful of their wounds. His kind gaze set them at ease; however the wolf had the straight face of one being serious, which is odd for him. The smell of blood obviously meant a serious injure. Examining the wolves wounds, the pups having a few bruises and Bonito a bunch of scratches, one worried him most of all. The battered foot of Viagem. The healer’s years of experience was ever a match for damage bone, and despite all his efforts, the feme was left to limp for the rest of her life. She was still thankful none-the-less. MORE COMING LATER!!! . : ~ Before Amaranth ~ : . Character Names: Tate SoulSinger Packs: SoulSingers, NLSM Ranks: Assesment, Caretaker. Courts/Mates: Alec Pups: None . : ~ Behind the Fur - Human Info ~ : . Name: Elizabeth Age: 16 Birthday: June Gender: Female Contact E-mail: [e-mail] Contact Number: Location: Time Zone: PST . : ~ Tieing up Loose Ends ~ : . How did you find Amaranth? I was here for the beginning. Why do you want to be a Member of Amaranth? I love you all like family. Demonstration of your Roleplay style: It depends on my mood. :3 (Yes, Raen I finally got most of it done >_> )*)