Post by Auedeem on May 28, 2011 18:18:45 GMT -5
Sorry Surrii, I couldn't decide! hahah <3
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. : ~ Essentials ~ : .
Name: Auedeem
Pronounciation: Autumn or Awe-Dumb
Age: 1 year
Date of Birth: July 29th
Gender: Fae Maned Wolf
Personality:
Auedeem is willing to please. She's looking for love, but would never admit to it. She's more comfortable with the males of the pack simply because her father always praised her and her mother always insulted her due to jealousy. She is very determined and focused, and god willing no one be around when she ignites because she doesn't even know of the deep rooted anger-issues and violence she has encoded in her DNA from her mothers side. Let's hope it never appears. (May use for a plot if one is needed and approved by admins/council.)
. : ~ Appearance ~ : .
Pelt Color: Rusty Red and Black shades.
Eye Color: Soft chocolate to black.
Distinguishing Marks:
Black patches along with bright reds.
. : ~ History ~ : .
Mother: Morning Glory -different pack-
Father: Midnight Rider -different pack-
Siblings: Three unnamed brothers
Other Relations: None currently
Pups: None
SpiritBonds: None
Other packs: Birth pack not rp'ed.
Courts/Mates: None
Biography:
Auedeem was daddies girl. She was spoiled and babied by her father because she was the only female, his first daughter, and the runt. She was weak and her father coaxed her to life. He was a strong, rough, alpha who fought often with strange lone wolves because his pack was too large to take in anymore. He was stone hearted and mean, but only so he could make his pack strong. When he began to show favor to his little daughter, his three sons and mate grew jealous and pestered Auedeem.
Months of this treatment made Auedeem shy, slightly skittish, and determined for her families love and approval, and so she excelled when taught something. This only made her brothers more jealous at the praise she received from her father.
One day, she was brought to a farther spot in their land where her brothers were going to teach her how to hunt and how to play hide and seek from pray. They lead her far away, and left her. Panicked, she fled from vengeful lone wolves, neighboring packs, and storms until she found Amaranth.
. : ~ Before Amaranth ~ : .
Character Names: Audeem
Packs: Painted Desert Pack
en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Painted_Desert,_Arizona
Ranks: Pup
Courts/Mates: None
Pups: None
. : ~ Behind the Fur - Human Info ~ : .
Name: Maryah (Mer-eye-uh)
Age: 20
Birthday: July 29th 1991
Gender: Female
Contact E-mail: aWISEReptile@AIM.com
Contact Number: 570-903-4787
Location: Northeastern Pennsylvania USA
Time Zone: Eastern Standard
. : ~ Tieing up Loose Ends ~ : .
How did you find Amaranth?
Wolfhome-- Surii and Kae
Why do you want to be a Member of Amaranth?
This is such an amazing website! I've been looking for one! You're advanced in the ways of wolf habits, and realistic, and you have a wonderful site, forum, and rules. Everything is welcoming and strict and I'm glad to be away from the furries that like to glomp and chat-speak and really insult the ways of the wolf and the English language. I've been looking for an serious online family.
I've been making sites like this since 1997 but none lasted.
Demonstration of your Roleplay style:
THESE ARE NOT MY WOLF CHARACTERS! This is something that came to mind and I decided to throw up on here for fun.
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From the depths of the wolven den, a short snarl rang out. The brute walked out of the darkness into the mists. His black pelt covered in water from the territory. Such a land near the ocean was filed with ice, rain, and snow
As the winter died off, the spring grew near. The sun was rising slightly, and the moons light blue grip on the land melted into the warmth of the golden sun.
“Minds well go on the hunt miss, the rain has ceased for only a short time. The scent of pregnant clouds grow heavy with water…” His eyes were blood shot red and on his rump were deep grey gashes that formed into a star-like flower. This was Jynx, the beta of the pack.
Another wolven came out of the darkness. This one was pure white. Golden orbs flashed with leadership as her black tail swayed gently on the dew covered blades of green grass. Her front limbs were also the onyx black color of her tassel, clawing its way up her shoulders. On her face, was an ugly scar that crawled down from her brow, and curved its way to her maw.
She glanced at him and let a small smirk touch her lips. “You know what to do…kill any potential meal for the pack, no matter how small.” Jynx sprang from the ground as if he was being held back, and then let go so violent he needed to get out of the area rapidly.
The sound of a shrill cry pierced the Alphena ears. She raised her maw to the sound of flapping wings. A hawk, a large one to be precise, flew down to her shoulder and landed.
“Morning M’Lady Wind.” He spoke with an accent to his fine beak; his golden orbs matching hers. His feathers were slightly dampened, but were a shinning black with brown tips.
“Morning Logan how’s the area?”
He let out a sort whistle then answer. “Dead, nothing has moved since the suns glow yesterday.”
