Post by Soir on Jul 1, 2007 1:16:22 GMT -5
Name: Soir
Nickname: Nobody has known him will enough to give him one.
Age: 4 years old
Pelt: Gray, with white paws and a white left ear.
Eyes: One deep blue, the other deep green.
Personality: Soir tends to stick on his own - but does have a pup for a companion.
History:
Soir was born deep within a forest, up high in the mountains. His parents believed that he'd be rather large, because of where he was born, but they'd never expected him to be quite as large as he'd actually grown.
With each passing winter, he grew bigger and bigger, until he made even his Alpha look small. Not by much - perhaps an inch or two. That, however, was big to a wolf. At merely the age of two and a half, his Alpha had him banned from the pack. Evidently he was much too large, and too much of a threat.
So he traveled in search of a family - or at least a pack. No one accepted him, each for the same reason. Until, one day when he turned three winters old, he came upon a pack that finally accepted him. It just so happened, that a few weeks after he joined, another brute had overtaken the Alpha, making this new male the new Alpha. He decided that the Alpha pups would be killed - seeing as how they weren't his.
Soir would not stand for this. He was treated the same way as a youngling. He challenged the new Alpha, not for the position, but for the pups lives. Of course, the Alpha accepted. Little did Soir know, that it was planned for four of them to take him on alone.
He still beat down three of them, but the new Alpha was still fresh, and waiting to fight. Considering Soir made it that far into the match, he tossed the weakest pup towards him, and offered that one to live with Soir, but the rest died. Not to mention, that Soir must leave the Alpha's land, along with the pup.
Soir was too tired to go on. Had he had any strength left - any at all, he'd have tried to save the rest. He nodded silently, and picked up the little pup in his massive mouth. As he left the terrain, he could hear the squeals of the Alphess, and her pups. As the pups were killed in front of her.
Soir had since, taken care of the pup, who was now roughly 2.5 years old. The pup, whom he'd named Sejeske, had long since come to know Soir as his father. The pup was an off white color, almost an ice blue, because of the tint of gray. He had one black ear, and green eyes.
-- Hope that was enough. I had to extend on his history just a bit. I'm not sure what I'm going to do for Sejeske's history, considering I just explained it in Soir's. --
Nickname: Nobody has known him will enough to give him one.
Age: 4 years old
Pelt: Gray, with white paws and a white left ear.
Eyes: One deep blue, the other deep green.
Personality: Soir tends to stick on his own - but does have a pup for a companion.
History:
Soir was born deep within a forest, up high in the mountains. His parents believed that he'd be rather large, because of where he was born, but they'd never expected him to be quite as large as he'd actually grown.
With each passing winter, he grew bigger and bigger, until he made even his Alpha look small. Not by much - perhaps an inch or two. That, however, was big to a wolf. At merely the age of two and a half, his Alpha had him banned from the pack. Evidently he was much too large, and too much of a threat.
So he traveled in search of a family - or at least a pack. No one accepted him, each for the same reason. Until, one day when he turned three winters old, he came upon a pack that finally accepted him. It just so happened, that a few weeks after he joined, another brute had overtaken the Alpha, making this new male the new Alpha. He decided that the Alpha pups would be killed - seeing as how they weren't his.
Soir would not stand for this. He was treated the same way as a youngling. He challenged the new Alpha, not for the position, but for the pups lives. Of course, the Alpha accepted. Little did Soir know, that it was planned for four of them to take him on alone.
He still beat down three of them, but the new Alpha was still fresh, and waiting to fight. Considering Soir made it that far into the match, he tossed the weakest pup towards him, and offered that one to live with Soir, but the rest died. Not to mention, that Soir must leave the Alpha's land, along with the pup.
Soir was too tired to go on. Had he had any strength left - any at all, he'd have tried to save the rest. He nodded silently, and picked up the little pup in his massive mouth. As he left the terrain, he could hear the squeals of the Alphess, and her pups. As the pups were killed in front of her.
Soir had since, taken care of the pup, who was now roughly 2.5 years old. The pup, whom he'd named Sejeske, had long since come to know Soir as his father. The pup was an off white color, almost an ice blue, because of the tint of gray. He had one black ear, and green eyes.
-- Hope that was enough. I had to extend on his history just a bit. I'm not sure what I'm going to do for Sejeske's history, considering I just explained it in Soir's. --