Post by lavender on Mar 21, 2010 9:32:47 GMT -5
General:
Name:Lavendersong
Past Names:Lavenderpup, Lavenderpaw
Gender: She-wolf
Age: 30 moons
Breed: Red wolf/Unknown mixed breed
Height: A couple inches below average. (unknown)
Weight: Unknown (can't determine)
Clan: ArborClan
Rank: Warrior (hopefully leader)
In-Depth:
Personality: Lavendersong is clever. She used to be shy, but got over it when she got a good mentor. Her thoughts intend to help, but sometimes they don't turn out right when she puts them to use. She has lots of friends in the camp and a few outside of it.
Appearance: Lavendersong is a red wolf. She has a dusty red coloring spread out on her chest/belly area, head, and paws. Her tail is black, connected with a black streak running from the tips of her ears along her neck and scruff and down her backbone and tailbone. Her eyes are a shadowed orangy color.
History: As a pup, Lavenderpup was shy. She wouldn't talk to any other wolf for fear of criticism. She only wanted to have the good opinion for the leader of the Pack at that time. Eventually, she grew out of that stage and went on to become a smart and helpful she-wolf apprentice that one day vowed to serve her Clan in ways other wolves couldn't.
Other: Lavendersong's strengths include hunting and assesing skills, choosing who is best at what so she can make sure the Clan does its part to help out, and running/swimming. Her weaknesses are that she is a sucker for helpless and stray dogs, and always wants to help them. Also, she doesn't really rely on battle skills.
RP Example: Lavendersong stretched out, making her muscles loose like a slinky then pulling them back in.
The sun was bearing down on her, and she enjoyed it. It was so hard to get a decent sunspot in the middle of Alaska, but somehow she had managed today. It felt so warm and good.
"Lavendersong," a voice barked out from across the snowbound ground. She lifted her head and saw a crow. "That's so strange," she whispered to herself. "Crows can't talk!" The voice cut into her thoughts again, but this time it scared the crow and sent him flying away. "No, Lavendersong. It's me." Lavendersong whipped her red head around and let her gaze fall upon a she-wolf. The other wolf had a light gray coat that shone almost a translucent silver in the sun's bright glare. She thudded her tail on the ground and blinked lime green eyes at Lavendersong.
"Berrywing? Is that you?" Lavendersong jumped up in surprise, crossing the short distance to her sister. "The whole Clan thought you were dead," she gasped, a mad but loving expression in her eyes. "How could you do that to me?"
Berrywing glanced at the ground, shuffling her tiny paws against the roughly melting snow. "I had to go, Lavendersong." Lavendersong felt tears welling in her melon eyes. "Please understand. I- I just wanted to drop in and say that I still love you, sis." Berrywing had a determined look in her eyes as she said a brief good-bye. "I'm sorry. But you just wouldn't understand." With that said, she turned and frolicked to the territory borderline.
There, she stood flank and flank with a burly male wolf. His eyes shone with love, and they turned abruptly to head back the way they had come. That was when Lavendersong realized... Berrywing had found a stray lover- a mate.
Relationships
Mother: Rosethorn (desceased)
Father: Wolfsun (desceased)
Siblings: Berrywing (went missing)
Mate: none at the moment
Offspring: none at the moment
Mentor: none any more
Apprentice: none at the moment