Post by Maybe ♫ on Mar 26, 2010 11:24:00 GMT -5
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Darthyn
wolfy mutt - 64 moons - male
The Basics
Name: Darthyn (dar - thin)
Age: 64 moons
Breed: Mutt (of wolf origins)
Gender: Male
Allegiances
Pack: Evergreen Forest
Rank: Alpha
Family by Chance
Mother: Kala (deceased)
Father: Unknown
Siblings: None
Family by Choice
Mate: None
Offspring: None
In-Depth
Appearance: He is a large brute of a dog, with well-muscled shoulders and hind-quarters. His body is covered with dusky gray fur, which darkens at certain points on his body, especially his face and chest. His eyes are a deep, haunting amber, like those of the wild wolf. He has large paws with long claws and a medium-length tail. He has a rather attractive but crooked way of smiling, where he lifts one corner of his mouth higher than the other. This is an unintentional quirk of course, but a rather ruggedly handsome one at that.
Personality: A fearless leader, Darthyn is strong and proud. He doesn't often show emotion or fear, so the pack follows him faithfully. He is the leader of the Wasteland Pack, and he intends for it to stay that way. Life on the streets has hardened Darthyn to the core, but he does love a good joke. Though stern and strict, Darthyn can be kind and compassionate, and he is extremely responsible, always knowing when (and when not) to act.
Though he hides his emotions behind a stone facade, anyone who is close to the alpha knows that he is a little lonely, although he'd never admit it. He longs for a family, something he's never really had, but he won't allow himself to take on a mate at the present time. He doesn't want to endanger anyone, especially because having a mate would give enemies something to target if they sought to hurt the alpha.
History: After being weaned by his mother in a warm, dusty abandoned barn, Darthyn set out for life alone in the wild. Little did he know, he would end up ruling over a large faction of stray forest dogs. He had heard stories of a place called Harlow Heights, and how savage life was there, but also how rewarding it could be if a dog could handle it. Darthyn knew he could. The big city seemed scary and intimidating to the young dog, but just beyond its borders, Darthyn knew he would find his true calling: to be the leader of the Evergreen Forest pack. So he set out for the rough town and its surrounding forests, trekking long days and nights until he arrived there and claimed his position as ruler. No one has dared oppose him since.
Notes: (Anything else?)
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