Post by Ios on Aug 15, 2007 22:13:55 GMT -5
((Muffins are good, but I think lasagna is better. -But not really- Lol anyways this is Ios' and Bale and I really don’t care which pack they are in anyways here goes))
Name: Ios (Eye-ohs)
Meaning: None to her knowledge
Nickname: None
Age: 4 years
Pack: Racing River
Rank: None for now
Mate/Crush: Ranso (Deceased). None for now
Pups: Uli, Tano, Riek, and Giwi (Deceased)
Appearance: Petite and poised from birth, Ios frame holds a sense of sophistication and beauty, but do not be fooled her agility had so far been unmatched. The white splash that covers her face contradicts her onyx pelt with the exceptions of her white tipped ears and toes. Vain by nature her coat it explicably kept in sheen and place. Denote pallid yellow eyes carried an intense gaze, yet her life’s pain could not be wiped from them.
Personality: Cold as the driven snow Ios looks upon everything with suspicion and antipathy. It was not always this way she was once fiery and spirited, not to mention headstrong though that trait remains. Highly intelligent, everything is an opportunity for personal gain. Though not all self-indigent and devious, Bale with his unmeaning and somewhat dim remarks have often come out as kind wisdom for he, and as her sibling and transient companion he has lodged his way into her heart. Once her trust is gained she can become a useful and reliable pack member. Highly protective of other pack mates her loyalty is never easily swayed once gained.
History: Once sitting in the lap of luxury as alphess of a well-formed pack, she reigned with dignity and impartiality. That is until a newly accepted wolf brought disease to her pack. Upon the arrival of spring on her fourth year she became expectant of her first litter along side her mate Ranso. When the whelping season arrived so did a wandering female from a neighboring domain. Against her better judgment Ios accepted this female but remain wary. Elated the pack celebrated in the strength of the pack bond and the pups soon to come. That summer Ios' pups were healthy and fat, rolling around in the warm grass. Leaving the new female in the duties of babysitter, the pack left to finish off kill they had made earlier. Arriving back to the den, they found blood stained grass and the female emitting nauseating sounds as foam spilled out of her mouth. The whole den site was thick with a sickly sweet smell; furious Oranso and two others savagely attacked and killed the sickly female, unknowingly contracting the disease as well.. Time went on and more and more members contracted the disease. The pack eventually dwindled to himself, Ios, and Oranso. At the beginning of winter, it looked bleak for the pack, as the wolves dropped dead the remaining found themselves unable take down prey as easily as before as a result they had not been able to build up their fat reserves for winter. When the toll of the disease finally took on Oranso, Ios was horrified to see her mate snarl and chase her off at every attempt to approach him. Ios took off, Bale close on her heels. They abandon the terra and Ios’ persistence pushed them onwards to their predicament now.
(( I know its a bit disorganized and what not but I just wanted to get her stats posted. I'll post Bales stats tomorrow, as I'm very tired right now. I appreciate suggestions and comments ;D ))
Name: Ios (Eye-ohs)
Meaning: None to her knowledge
Nickname: None
Age: 4 years
Pack: Racing River
Rank: None for now
Mate/Crush: Ranso (Deceased). None for now
Pups: Uli, Tano, Riek, and Giwi (Deceased)
Appearance: Petite and poised from birth, Ios frame holds a sense of sophistication and beauty, but do not be fooled her agility had so far been unmatched. The white splash that covers her face contradicts her onyx pelt with the exceptions of her white tipped ears and toes. Vain by nature her coat it explicably kept in sheen and place. Denote pallid yellow eyes carried an intense gaze, yet her life’s pain could not be wiped from them.
Personality: Cold as the driven snow Ios looks upon everything with suspicion and antipathy. It was not always this way she was once fiery and spirited, not to mention headstrong though that trait remains. Highly intelligent, everything is an opportunity for personal gain. Though not all self-indigent and devious, Bale with his unmeaning and somewhat dim remarks have often come out as kind wisdom for he, and as her sibling and transient companion he has lodged his way into her heart. Once her trust is gained she can become a useful and reliable pack member. Highly protective of other pack mates her loyalty is never easily swayed once gained.
History: Once sitting in the lap of luxury as alphess of a well-formed pack, she reigned with dignity and impartiality. That is until a newly accepted wolf brought disease to her pack. Upon the arrival of spring on her fourth year she became expectant of her first litter along side her mate Ranso. When the whelping season arrived so did a wandering female from a neighboring domain. Against her better judgment Ios accepted this female but remain wary. Elated the pack celebrated in the strength of the pack bond and the pups soon to come. That summer Ios' pups were healthy and fat, rolling around in the warm grass. Leaving the new female in the duties of babysitter, the pack left to finish off kill they had made earlier. Arriving back to the den, they found blood stained grass and the female emitting nauseating sounds as foam spilled out of her mouth. The whole den site was thick with a sickly sweet smell; furious Oranso and two others savagely attacked and killed the sickly female, unknowingly contracting the disease as well.. Time went on and more and more members contracted the disease. The pack eventually dwindled to himself, Ios, and Oranso. At the beginning of winter, it looked bleak for the pack, as the wolves dropped dead the remaining found themselves unable take down prey as easily as before as a result they had not been able to build up their fat reserves for winter. When the toll of the disease finally took on Oranso, Ios was horrified to see her mate snarl and chase her off at every attempt to approach him. Ios took off, Bale close on her heels. They abandon the terra and Ios’ persistence pushed them onwards to their predicament now.
(( I know its a bit disorganized and what not but I just wanted to get her stats posted. I'll post Bales stats tomorrow, as I'm very tired right now. I appreciate suggestions and comments ;D ))