Post by devraj on Oct 7, 2006 19:08:58 GMT -5
Scream it :+: Devraj
Year it :+: 5
Gender it :+: Male
Breed it :+: Wolf
View it :+: Large, rather muscled seeing he is fully grown. Hes pure black, allowing him to hide well, but the green/yellow eyes leave him utterly viewable, unless of course he shuts them. But what good does that do?
Place it :+: Wild
Give it breathe :+: Who knows...
Oh reluctant to tell the story :+: Placidly born in the northern regions of america, He was the heir of his pack at the youthful age of one. murdered by a rival pack, he was left with a few scattered omegas and a beta. Of course they all left him to fend for himself, they were doing much the same themselves trying to survive. And so he wandered, days on end. Until he stumbled apon another pack of snow porcelin lupes, he attempted to join, sneak in perhaps? But the oynx coloring he was cursed with left him rahter out of place. And he was soon rushed out, exiled from his short hours with a pack. Now 2, he continued to wander until as all good stories go he battled for a female he so loved. But at such youth it was obviously 'puppy love' and nothing more. Still loosing he was left depressed. He snuck out and attemtped to steal the maiden away but she wanted nothing to do with a beat up youth. And so he fought again, a bloody battle with the beta of the harrem. And again he lost. He was desperate and ready for more, until an omega took him back She was old, 15 maybe. And she gave him the wisdome he needed so much to round his life. And so he forget the female, and went on his merry way i presume, not so merry in the middle of winter. And nmot so merry as his blithful frame of mind declined utterly. So lost and alone, and for 3 more years he wandered on the verge of h.ell. Slowed he came here, another pack to exile him? or perhaps just a place to rest until he moved on...only time would reveal its secrets..
Picture: www.markmillerphotos.com/assets/images/autogen/a__wolf069_Black_Wolf_in_Yellowstone.jpg
*Name the Admins/Mods: The irish Hitman, Nikki and Tani
Year it :+: 5
Gender it :+: Male
Breed it :+: Wolf
View it :+: Large, rather muscled seeing he is fully grown. Hes pure black, allowing him to hide well, but the green/yellow eyes leave him utterly viewable, unless of course he shuts them. But what good does that do?
Place it :+: Wild
Give it breathe :+: Who knows...
Oh reluctant to tell the story :+: Placidly born in the northern regions of america, He was the heir of his pack at the youthful age of one. murdered by a rival pack, he was left with a few scattered omegas and a beta. Of course they all left him to fend for himself, they were doing much the same themselves trying to survive. And so he wandered, days on end. Until he stumbled apon another pack of snow porcelin lupes, he attempted to join, sneak in perhaps? But the oynx coloring he was cursed with left him rahter out of place. And he was soon rushed out, exiled from his short hours with a pack. Now 2, he continued to wander until as all good stories go he battled for a female he so loved. But at such youth it was obviously 'puppy love' and nothing more. Still loosing he was left depressed. He snuck out and attemtped to steal the maiden away but she wanted nothing to do with a beat up youth. And so he fought again, a bloody battle with the beta of the harrem. And again he lost. He was desperate and ready for more, until an omega took him back She was old, 15 maybe. And she gave him the wisdome he needed so much to round his life. And so he forget the female, and went on his merry way i presume, not so merry in the middle of winter. And nmot so merry as his blithful frame of mind declined utterly. So lost and alone, and for 3 more years he wandered on the verge of h.ell. Slowed he came here, another pack to exile him? or perhaps just a place to rest until he moved on...only time would reveal its secrets..
Picture: www.markmillerphotos.com/assets/images/autogen/a__wolf069_Black_Wolf_in_Yellowstone.jpg
*Name the Admins/Mods: The irish Hitman, Nikki and Tani