by Miunari » Fri Jun 28, 2013 10:24 am
Username: SelenaSilverwolf
Wolvle's Name: Icicle
Tell me a bit about him:
Icicle is as his name tells a bit of cold hearted, but that's just because he got hurt once. He is a flirty boy, likes to compliment and win girls and is good in what he does. Also he is a bit of arrogant, vain and maybe even a bit withdrawn. He also is curious and more or less helpfull. Icicle likes to have girls around him, but he isn't the typical Playboy, more a friend to every girl, a flirty and brazen friend (;
Even though he is vain, he also is brave and would risk all of his beauty in a fight if he or any of the girls that are around him is insulted. He is a fighter, coldhearted and might seem cruel, but he has a good heart. Some might call him jerk, but that's not right. He would never cheat on a girl, but make her feel special, giving her attention and sympathie.
Short-story (500 words or less):
Icicle stretched and trotted out of the cave he had slept in. Yawning he shaked his fur and looked around. It was early in the morning and he saw his breath apperaring like little clouds in front of him. Slightly smiling he started his journey to find something to impress that special girl he has been thinking of all of the past months. He got faster and started to search for something he could give to her, as a present. He was charming, but he saw that many other Wolvles gave presents to the girl they liked, so he ran through the snow, searching for this gift he wanted to give her. He had something specal in mind, a beautiful stone, like sapphire or maybe an aquamarine? Well he kept searching all day and finally in the very end of the night he found a cave, he never saw before. He bruised himself through the tiny gap and found hisself in a wonderfull cave full of chrystals he had never seen before. He got big eyes and with high admiration searched the most beautiful chrystal ot them. It shimmered like his eyes and inner ear colour, and he was satisfied with his gift. Even faster than he came, he left and got back through the cave, where 'his' girl was with another guy. He dropped the chrystal and it slit in a thousands parts. They didn't even notice him. He couldn't believe she just played with him, enjoyed his attention and admiration, knewing he liked her far too much. She played like she liked him as well, but as if she wasn't persuaded enough, to give him a chance, like she was challenging him. Icicles heart broke. He sweared to himself to never forget this lesson and never give his heart away again. He gathered the splitters of his chrystal and silently went away. Since then he hold his swear, but pretends to be a joking, playfull, playboy or jerk. But whenever a girl gets sad or hurt, he is at her side and heps her get over it. And gifts her a little piece of his wonderfull chrystal, that broke long ago.