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by Kinchovi » Sun Jan 23, 2011 2:28 am
Pet's ID Tag:23
Name You'd Choose for It:Shadow lace
Nickname: Shadow or Lace
Croatian:(Croatian is my favorite language)Sjena čipke
Pronounced:C-Jen-a Cip-ke
Gender:male
Species:Wolf
Why?: Yes slightly boring I know but It fits him so well.
Sub-species:Shadow wolf
Why: A shadow wolf is a white wolf with dark markings. And obviously, thats perfect for him.
Other species: Shadow can change to a deer!
Age: 300 years
Spiritual age: 700 years
Became a shadow wolf (and real age): 26 years
Origin:
Croatian
Rank
Just a shadow wolf
The shadow wolf pack.
Leader~Runs the pack
Assistant leader~ helps the leader
Deputy head~ Leads any deputy/s
Deputy~Helps run the pack
Assistant deputy~Helps the deputies
Deputy apprentice~Learning the jobs
Governers~Help make choices
Elders~Elderly wisdom
Shyn~Younger wisdom
Medicine shadow~Heals
Assistant medicine shadow~Helps heal
Apprentice of medicines~Learning...
Head shadow~Leads the shadow wolves
Shadow wolves~ Main part of the pack.. They hunt and fight.
Shadow apprentices~Learning
Pregnant shadows~Expecting kits/cubs
Kit shadow~the youngest
Date of birth: 26th August 1985
Date became shadow wolf: 28th November 1988
Reason You Want It:
I eyed this one right after you put him in a post, I knew he was meant for me and I couldnt stop thinking about him. I havent got him even and hes filled up half of a 100 page notebook >.< The grey lace like markings on his legs gave me a story inspiration but Im wondering if I'll have time to write a story, mainly I write poems, as some of you know. I've had mainy great commonts on my poetry. He has the most beautiful design I've ever seen. He has to be another character up for that art Im expecting ^^ So how many dogs would that be? For all of that art I'll be paying 30 dogs! < thats a note to self ^^ I cant wait to get Shadow a mate, already many ideas are storming through me brain and I have no idea how I would manage without this little one! Yes, I have mainy, mainy characters. At least 30 characters (and thats only cats) but that doesnt mean I dont love any of them. I love getting art of my characters . Again, how would I bear without you?
History/Background/Other:
Shadow has a lot coming from me, a lot more poems songs and whatnot but heres what I've got so far.
Shadow markings:
butterfly:
Shadows little friend rests on her neck most of the time. Its name is grace and shes a girl. She can drop silver glitter which sings a song that puts anything to sleep for as long as needed.
Pixie dust (laces):
These are very special, they glow blue when a spirit/demon/other shadow wolf is near. When Shadow is scared they curl inwards.
The dot around eye:
This grey dot was painted on when he was made a shadow wolf.
Spiritual markings:
(Markings he was born with)
Tail lines:
Have no apparent reason and were there when he was born. All though it looks like they ae pointless, they look rather sketchy so Shadow wonders if it has something to do with his parents history.
Black boots:
Have no apparent reason. This is becuase Shadow stood in a shadow puddle which stains fur black forever.
Shadow Personality:
Since shadow became a shadow wolf, his personality has change very much. Although he stays sweet and shy he feels less wanted and important. This leads to anger and fights, he has sharp claws from battle training.
Shadow is still sweet and shy (as stated above). He prefers to be alone on riversides watching the moon. Shadow doesnt want to be a shadow wolf and would do anything to get out of it. He hates all the wars that go on.
Shadow has become some what more ferocious from becoming a shadow wolf. It made him stronger and eviler. He has a few anger issues, meaning he gets angry easily.
Spiritual personality:
Before he met the demons, shadow was nothing like the state hes in now. He was much kinder and loved what he was. His mum, dad, brothers and his life. He was in a state of happiness, soon to be replaced by darkness.
Likes:
Midnight:
Shadow likes midnight, its his favourite time of the day. The stars help him through life.
His butterfly:
One of his only friends.
Dislikes:
Shadow wolves
He doesnt want to be one!
Height:2.6 feet
Length:4 feet long
Weight:90 pounds
Longest distance jumped: 12 feet
Fastest mph ran: 40mph
Diet:
Mainly drinks blood from large animals, including other wolves, deer and field mice. They dont need to eat but do anyway.
General age of a shadow wolves:
Shadow wolves never die.
Health status:
Allergies:
Highly allergic to sand. It could cause him to corrupt and pretty much, just disapear. Mlider allergies include dust, squirrel and corn.
Sickness:
Since hes a shadow wolf, Shadow cant become ill but they can get infected scratches. He does have anger issues though.
Mutations:
None
Relationships and social status:
Friend status:
Shadow doesnt have many friends and isnt that social. He keeps out the way of others.
Closest friend/best friend:
Grace; the butterfly
Mate:
None at the minute
Mother:
Unkown..
Father:
Unkown
Siblings:
Jei, Chy his brothers
Adopted mother:
Dream
Adopted father:
Fairy
Adopted siblings/new siblings:
Dream and fairy are expecting pups, and wish upon a star [wish]
Story and history
Before, PT1- The birth
Authors notes~ I might only do Part 1 depending on time. If so, I'll make a topic to keep it so you can keep track ^^
I was born in the artic snow on the 26th August. It was 3 in the morning and a heavy snow drifted on the breeze. The stars twinkled watching the happenings without saying a word. They watched my mother stumbeling throught the snow, her fur wipped back by unforgiving wind. She fell into the white, the pups growling in her belly. The freezing ice hit her face as she fell forward. Shivering, she stood up and shaked snow from her pelt. She could barely see anything through the heavy snow, a dark shape reared up ahead of her. More snow whipped down, getting heavier. The wind nearly blew her away from the ground. My mother dug her sharp claws, trying to grip on the slippery surface as she proceeded toward the shape that danced before her. It came more into sight now and the female wolf could make out the shape of a cave. It wasnt much, but it was shelter. Wind whipped her face, again, and she fell backward into a deep pool of icey water. Down, she plunged to the depths of the artic seas. Screaming for air, she fell unconious on the seabed. Fish swirmed over the wolf wondering what she was, they had never seen a land creature on the sea bed before. No, thought the wolf, If I stay here 4 of us will die. She was refering to the pups. Kicking the sand she leaped upward with lungs screaming for air, it was hard to make it. Her paws reached the sea surface but it was too late. She had run out of air. Suddenly a large fish floated underneath her and drifted her to the surface. He bobbed up and layed the female on the snow. Smiling, he turned his head and blue scales turned to black sky. The wolf awoke and chocked, spurting out sea water. She took a deep breathe and turned around. The cave loomed behind her and she stumbled over. Shelter, shelter for the pups to be born in. My mother fell into a deep sleep that lasted way into the early morning. She awoke to pain, the pups! They were coming! My mother tried to concetrate on getting the fluff-balls out rather than the extreme pain. The first was born! Mother nipped it open, Jei. The female smiled down at the sleeping pup. She dragged it into the warmth of her fur and it began suckling. The next was arriving, Mother felt a sharp pain ad I was born. She layed me next to Jei. Finally Chy was born and it was over. Mother had had 3 little boys.
Before, PT2- The childhood
I grew up in a rough enviroment. The snow paths werent safe and prey was scarce. Mainy died over little prey. My mother fed us what she could. We lived well, in a burrow by the sea. I loved playing with my brothers whilst mum was out hunting. But there was one day that at first I thought it wasnt important. I was a year and a month old, Mother was out and I was playing with Jei and Chy. We were using a stick. Jei tossed it throught the air and Chy leaped up to catch it. He missed and tumbled down, whilst I ran after it. I skidded to a hault, before me was a cave. Shadows moved on the cave but nothing was behind me. I left the stick and darted away. I thought it was important but how wrong can I get? I dashed back to the others but they werent there. Mother was. She sat and weeped. I appeared behind her and shy held me close.
'They are gone now..It took them.' she whispered.
I didnt think much of it back then. I missed my littermates, of course, but I got over it. I lived with my mother until I was 3. I went hunting with her, since I reached the age limit. One night, however, I was watching over the den when my mother returned. She was sprinting as fast as she could. Nothing was following her, nothing I could see, but she ran onto the ice edge, where the ice was thin and broke away easily.
'Stop!' I screamed.
'Come!' she called back.
The ice around her began to crack. I couldnt leave her there, could I? I darted over, too late. She was drifiting away on the ice. I stood on the edge watching her. Land was in the distance, she would be safe. But randomly, the land moved closer. The ice had cracked around me and I was drifting off! I watched my mother, pacing round she was. Suddenly, the ice broke in half and her screech was cut off as she hit water. I waited. And waited. But I knew she would never return.
Before,PT3-The storm.
I drifted past the fatal ice burg that had killed my mother. I stared into the merciless water that grinned. I could see the sand that sucked my mother to her death. I was near the land now, I would be warm and dry. A storm, however, raged out of nowhere and blew me off course. Thunder rumbled deep from the grey clouds. Lighting flashed, reflected onto the water. The ice I was on tumbled in the large waves that carried me away from the artic. A clung onto the slippery surface, hoping that land was near. The air was rough, and I nearly tumbled off a few times. The waves carried me into seas he had never seen or dreamed about before. A large gale pushed him off the ice, I tumbled into the water. I felt blackness close over me... was I going to die like his mother?
Before, PT4- The capture
I awoke again, washed up on a beach. The air was warm and dry and only heat ruffled my pelt. I leapt up. Little golden grains stuck to my fur. I screeched, they were like shadows clinging to me. I shook them off and trotted into the forests. I had spent 6 months stuck in the sea and another six alseep in the sand. I was 4 now. I lived and hunted in the forests for 22 years. I was grown, I was 26 years and was a mature adult. Prey on the island ran well and it wasnt hard to catch dinner. The warm atmosphere meant that you could sleep in the open. A few moons after my 26th birthday I was chasing after a mouse when my feet got stuck. I looked down to icky black puddle lapping and sucking my paws, leaving the fur died black. I screamed watching it pull me under. A vine trap was swung over my head and I was lifted into air. Down below drips of black liquid shrivelled on the ground. My feet were forever black. A chewed at the vines to release myself but after a few trys I fell asleep. I awoke in a different place. High in a tree in a wooden cage. The vines had a power to put anything that hurt them to sleep. I yowled and kicked the wood. Where was I?
'Your a shadow wolf now' Chuckled a voice.
I dont plan on writing any more right now, I may make some in the future however. I still have a poem to make..
Poems
Im not in a 'poetic' mode right now.
Theme song:
Strangers waiting,
up and down the boulevard
and shadows
searching in the night
streetlight people
living just to find emotion
hiding somewhere in the night
dont stop believing!
~Dont stop believing
Original by Journey
Art:
Really quicky of him and wish
^Lines by XLoonyMoonX^
Deer version
^Lines by Vampy^
I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.
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Kinchovi on Sun Jan 23, 2011 5:27 am, edited 2 times in total.
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