Username:
Jenn525
W.A.W.'s Name:
BlackMist
Gender:
Female
Personality:
She is very calm, and never rushes into an attack or hunt, she is extremly intelligent and calculating, she can find and take advantage of the smallest weakness with ease. She is feircly loyal though and will never break another's trust, even if they do so to her. She loves to play with pups, and she is very loveable, its hard not to like her. She does have a bad side though, if you break her trust, she will never tell your secrets, but she'll put you through a living hell.
History:
She was born approximatly three years ago, her parents and siblings are dead.
She wasn't very loved by her parents, they actually hated her because she had different markings, but the tolerated her until she could fend for herself. So life at the beggining was rough for her, but she tried to make the best of things. Her siblings wouldn't play with her either though, so she usually played with sticks or bones, and always ate last, so whatever little bit was left on a carcass after hunting and her parents and siblings eating first, she got, but in the end, all it did was make her stronger.
It wasn't until about a year after that kind of treatment that her parents relised their mistake, which was, by just barley giving her enough to eat and ostracising her from her littermates, she had developed into a much meaner wolf than if they hadn't done that to her, she'd be weaker, much weaker. She developed a cruel calculating mind and she often would outright attack her siblings or parents for no apparent reason, so after she learned how to hunt, they chased her away, knowing that she wouldn't change for them.
Then the fire happened, she was out in the forest hunting when she came upon a burnt forest, and in the middle of the ashes lay a family of wolves that smelled like her family. She investigated a bit further and it was her family, but she didn't shed a single tear for them, she simply turned and walked away, not caring what would happen to the burnt bodies or the forest. Once she left she never went back, and she was two years old at this point in time.
So life went on like normal for her for another few months, then she was ambushed by a wolf carring a dagger, serated edge with blue and purple on the handle. She fought the wolf viciously, killing it within ten minutes, and recieving a few cuts herself, she knew the wolf immediatly, it was her brother. She took the dagger from the wolf's lifeless jaws and moved on, and that's when she found a pack of wolves like her. She joined their pack, and has only been there for just under a year, and she still has the very same dagger.
Other:
Yep, she's covered in spots, and has only one on her face. I erased the back of the head reference part, cause I suck at doing those >.< Timer don't lie, and I only put the stuff around the eyes on te blown up head thing, 'cause I can't make it look good on the complete wolf ^^ And her dagger has a serated edge for cutting through thicker things like wood. I suck at drawing them though... it looked like a butterknife at first >.<
Jenn525
W.A.W.'s Name:
BlackMist
Gender:
Female
Personality:
She is very calm, and never rushes into an attack or hunt, she is extremly intelligent and calculating, she can find and take advantage of the smallest weakness with ease. She is feircly loyal though and will never break another's trust, even if they do so to her. She loves to play with pups, and she is very loveable, its hard not to like her. She does have a bad side though, if you break her trust, she will never tell your secrets, but she'll put you through a living hell.
History:
She was born approximatly three years ago, her parents and siblings are dead.
She wasn't very loved by her parents, they actually hated her because she had different markings, but the tolerated her until she could fend for herself. So life at the beggining was rough for her, but she tried to make the best of things. Her siblings wouldn't play with her either though, so she usually played with sticks or bones, and always ate last, so whatever little bit was left on a carcass after hunting and her parents and siblings eating first, she got, but in the end, all it did was make her stronger.
It wasn't until about a year after that kind of treatment that her parents relised their mistake, which was, by just barley giving her enough to eat and ostracising her from her littermates, she had developed into a much meaner wolf than if they hadn't done that to her, she'd be weaker, much weaker. She developed a cruel calculating mind and she often would outright attack her siblings or parents for no apparent reason, so after she learned how to hunt, they chased her away, knowing that she wouldn't change for them.
Then the fire happened, she was out in the forest hunting when she came upon a burnt forest, and in the middle of the ashes lay a family of wolves that smelled like her family. She investigated a bit further and it was her family, but she didn't shed a single tear for them, she simply turned and walked away, not caring what would happen to the burnt bodies or the forest. Once she left she never went back, and she was two years old at this point in time.
So life went on like normal for her for another few months, then she was ambushed by a wolf carring a dagger, serated edge with blue and purple on the handle. She fought the wolf viciously, killing it within ten minutes, and recieving a few cuts herself, she knew the wolf immediatly, it was her brother. She took the dagger from the wolf's lifeless jaws and moved on, and that's when she found a pack of wolves like her. She joined their pack, and has only been there for just under a year, and she still has the very same dagger.
Other:
Yep, she's covered in spots, and has only one on her face. I erased the back of the head reference part, cause I suck at doing those >.< Timer don't lie, and I only put the stuff around the eyes on te blown up head thing, 'cause I can't make it look good on the complete wolf ^^ And her dagger has a serated edge for cutting through thicker things like wood. I suck at drawing them though... it looked like a butterknife at first >.<
