Post by omi on Nov 5, 2006 19:02:24 GMT -5
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NAME: Ominescence
AGE: 19 months
GENDER: female
SPECIES: Timber/Tundra Wolf (pure wolf)
HEIGHT: 34 inches at shoulder
WEIGHT: 85 lbs.
LENGTH: 48 inches from nosetip to tailtip
PHYSICAL APPEARANCE: crimson stripe along spine(nose to tailtip again), dark ashen underside, silver eyes, one white hind paw, rest of body solid ebony
PERSONALITY: It ranges anywhere from happy-go-lucky to timid to vicious
HISTORY: Born into packlife, and raised in her mother's pack(silver Rain) She grew up around numerous other pups in the pack and has just recently gone out on her own and started her own pack away from her mother's 63 member pack. Currently looking for a mate and hoping to soon have whelpens of her own.
OOC
RP EXAMPLE: Ominescence stood in the softly packed snow just outside the cabin. Her chin was resting on the iced window sill and her metallic gaze had found its way inside the cabin. Knowing that she was pure wolf and more likely than not to be unaccepted by humans and half breeds alike, she simply chose to remain outdoors. If anything, nature had shown her more hospitality than anything domestic ever had. Even though her mother, being a pure wolf, was a sled dog at one point, Ominescence figured that the same destiny was not for her, or at least not for now anyways. But, as she stands there looking in on the warm dancing fire, in the back of her mind, she secretly hopes to be a sled dog as well as a pack wolf. Turning suddenly from the wooden cabin, her pinnae flick as she is now facing most of her pack. They follow her everywhere unless instructed otherwise, which was a good thing seeing as how they were in the lands that belonged to the two-leggeds. Short, high-pitched bark was given and she broke into a rather fast-paced lope towards the dense forest. The pack proceeded to follow her, her sister on her right side keeping the same pace as she. The last thing anyone would see of her, if at all, was an ebony tail with a crimson stripe curled over her hips, bouncing with every step she took.
WHY YOU SHOULD BE ACCEPTED: I know how to properly roleplay in many styles, anywhere from semi-para, to multiple para, I absolutely refuse to single-line anything.
NAME: Ominescence
AGE: 19 months
GENDER: female
SPECIES: Timber/Tundra Wolf (pure wolf)
HEIGHT: 34 inches at shoulder
WEIGHT: 85 lbs.
LENGTH: 48 inches from nosetip to tailtip
PHYSICAL APPEARANCE: crimson stripe along spine(nose to tailtip again), dark ashen underside, silver eyes, one white hind paw, rest of body solid ebony
PERSONALITY: It ranges anywhere from happy-go-lucky to timid to vicious
HISTORY: Born into packlife, and raised in her mother's pack(silver Rain) She grew up around numerous other pups in the pack and has just recently gone out on her own and started her own pack away from her mother's 63 member pack. Currently looking for a mate and hoping to soon have whelpens of her own.
OOC
RP EXAMPLE: Ominescence stood in the softly packed snow just outside the cabin. Her chin was resting on the iced window sill and her metallic gaze had found its way inside the cabin. Knowing that she was pure wolf and more likely than not to be unaccepted by humans and half breeds alike, she simply chose to remain outdoors. If anything, nature had shown her more hospitality than anything domestic ever had. Even though her mother, being a pure wolf, was a sled dog at one point, Ominescence figured that the same destiny was not for her, or at least not for now anyways. But, as she stands there looking in on the warm dancing fire, in the back of her mind, she secretly hopes to be a sled dog as well as a pack wolf. Turning suddenly from the wooden cabin, her pinnae flick as she is now facing most of her pack. They follow her everywhere unless instructed otherwise, which was a good thing seeing as how they were in the lands that belonged to the two-leggeds. Short, high-pitched bark was given and she broke into a rather fast-paced lope towards the dense forest. The pack proceeded to follow her, her sister on her right side keeping the same pace as she. The last thing anyone would see of her, if at all, was an ebony tail with a crimson stripe curled over her hips, bouncing with every step she took.
WHY YOU SHOULD BE ACCEPTED: I know how to properly roleplay in many styles, anywhere from semi-para, to multiple para, I absolutely refuse to single-line anything.
