Post by miku on Dec 3, 2012 16:16:07 GMT -5
GREETINGS MY NAME IS Ansila.
Pack: Nostos
Rank: Beta
Gender: Female
Age: 2 1/2
Description (Minimum 100 Words):
Ansila is a medium built Arctic wolf, with long fur as white as the untouched fallen snow. Her tail is long and furry, as she would usually use it to wrap herself and keep her warm on cold nights and throughout the unbearably cold winters. Her eyes are a brilliant shade of blue that shimmer like stars in the moonlight but could pierce your soul with her icy blue gaze. Her ears are slightly big and curved at the tips which are a faint shade of gray. And her claws are long and nicely curved, sharpened to a nice point from her using animal bones and tree trunks as filers.
Personality (Minimum 100 Words):
Ansila is generally very calm and collected. Though at times, she can allow her anger to get the better of her. She doesn’t enjoy fighting, but will do so if it is needed. Ansila has what some would call a soft spot for pups, but if given the choice she may scold them from time to time. She believes that by a certain age, every wolf should know right from wrong, and she doesn’t take it lightly when those whom know better choose wrong.
History (Minimum 150 Words):
As a pup, Ansila was very happy in her pack and was loved by all her pack mates. She was always cheerful and interested in every little thing, though as she grew older she slowly started coming out of that so called ‘phase’ and became a more calm and less enthusiastic about things almost to the point of which she had no emotion at all. But it all changed when she found out that her closest friend was murdered by the alpha male, in cold blood. She was outraged causing her to retaliate in the most Vicious way…Killing him in front of the entire pack, and in that instant she was exiled and without even the slightest protest or even a goodbye she turned and left. Leaving behind her, all of her precious childhood memories and decided that she would start anew some place else in the honor of her lost friend.
Other (Not Required):
Pack: Nostos
Rank: Beta
Gender: Female
Age: 2 1/2
Description (Minimum 100 Words):
Ansila is a medium built Arctic wolf, with long fur as white as the untouched fallen snow. Her tail is long and furry, as she would usually use it to wrap herself and keep her warm on cold nights and throughout the unbearably cold winters. Her eyes are a brilliant shade of blue that shimmer like stars in the moonlight but could pierce your soul with her icy blue gaze. Her ears are slightly big and curved at the tips which are a faint shade of gray. And her claws are long and nicely curved, sharpened to a nice point from her using animal bones and tree trunks as filers.
Personality (Minimum 100 Words):
Ansila is generally very calm and collected. Though at times, she can allow her anger to get the better of her. She doesn’t enjoy fighting, but will do so if it is needed. Ansila has what some would call a soft spot for pups, but if given the choice she may scold them from time to time. She believes that by a certain age, every wolf should know right from wrong, and she doesn’t take it lightly when those whom know better choose wrong.
History (Minimum 150 Words):
As a pup, Ansila was very happy in her pack and was loved by all her pack mates. She was always cheerful and interested in every little thing, though as she grew older she slowly started coming out of that so called ‘phase’ and became a more calm and less enthusiastic about things almost to the point of which she had no emotion at all. But it all changed when she found out that her closest friend was murdered by the alpha male, in cold blood. She was outraged causing her to retaliate in the most Vicious way…Killing him in front of the entire pack, and in that instant she was exiled and without even the slightest protest or even a goodbye she turned and left. Leaving behind her, all of her precious childhood memories and decided that she would start anew some place else in the honor of her lost friend.
Other (Not Required):