Soren

[Soren]

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. : ~ Essentials ~ : .

Name: Soren
Pronounciation: Sore-in
Age: Eleven months (almost a yearling)
Date of Birth: August 13th
Gender: Female
Personality: She is usually open and kind, and will help anyone in need; she will protect her pack, friends, family and loved ones even if it meant her own death. She’s very loyal to people she knows, and is rarely dishonest or scheming. She is rarely angry, but don’t get her angry; at insults, blackmail, etc., she will get more than a little annoyed and will get revenge eventually.

. : ~ Appearance ~ : .

Pelt Color: Grey-silver, with darker spots of grey along her back and tail and a streak of black on her left flank.
Eye Color: Pale gold
Distinguishing Marks: She has a curved scar just above the paw, from a fight, and a spot of prominent black on her left flank, above the haunch.

. : ~ History ~ : .

Mother: Tichon(dead)
Father: Unknown
Siblings: (unknown)
Other Relations: Unknown
Pups: N/A
SpiritBonds: N/A
Other packs: N/A
Courts/Mates: N/A
Biography: When Soren was seven months old, most of her pack was shot by hunters. Her mother and only one of the original pack remained, but the survivor was fatally wounded and died two days after the rest. Her mother and Soren were all that was left, until Soren’s mother, Tichon, died from weakness from trying to provide food for herself and the pup, without the strength of the pack to take down large animals, she had scavenged on squirrels, mice, anything she could find. Afterwards, Soren wandered and learned a few things by herself, like how to walk quickly and quietly, how to swim, and other things most wolves at her age wouldn’t.

. : ~ Before Amaranth ~ : .

Character Names: N/A
Packs: N/A
Ranks: N/A
Courts/Mates: N/A
Pups: N/A

. : ~ Behind the Fur - Human Info ~ : .
Name: Alyssa
Age: 13
Birthday: May 14th, 1998
Gender: Female
Contact E-mail: [e-mail]
Contact Number: Just email me if you need to talk; I don’t have a 24-7 accessible phone
Location: Pennsylvania, USA
Time Zone: Eastern Standard Time

. : ~ Tieing up Loose Ends ~ : .

How did you find Amaranth?
Moose told me about it on DeviantArt, and after trying to figure out where it was, I found the link and so here I am today.

Why do you want to be a Member of Amaranth?
Most wolf role playing sites are bumpy and honestly, the people there talk like they’re nine years old. Moose showed me this one, and it’s wonderful. It’s a good, serious role playing site, and even when I first showed up, they were all very kind to me, and were patient when I was confused and didn’t know what to do. They’re all very friendly, and it’s altogether a wonderful site. What could I not love about it?

Demonstration of your Roleplay style:
The young she-wolf padded through the dimly lit forest on the side of the mountain she’d been climbing for days. Sunset had gone and now she walked along at dusk, waiting for night to fall. Fireflies swirled around her, blinking and vanishing. Millions lit up the sky like tiny stars, and on her silvery pelt, a single black spot on her left flank glittered blue-black from the fading light. Her pale gold eyes shone with fear, and at any noise she couldn’t explain, she’d bolt and run whimpering until she slowed from exhaustion. Suddenly she leaped onto a rocky outcrop, and saw from the mountaintop, a deep valley. She spotted tiny figure moving around—their furs, black and brown and gray suggested that they were wolves.
Little did she know she was seeing the Amaranth pack. But she felt again the twinge of loneliness and then angled herself to climb back down, wondering exactly what this discovery would bring.

[Surrii]

Accepted!!