Name: Rylie (short for Rylinn, atleast at the moment)
Species: Wolf
Kennel Number: 36
Why would you like this character/What will you do for this character?:I love his design, it is so simple, yet very unique and I need another male character, I need a and I he will probably go into one of my stories.
Personality: Rylie likes to over exgerate, and is extremely goofy. He tends to be alittle head strong, and doesn't like listening to advice. Sometimes he can get annoying, but Rylie still has a calm side, we think. He has a loyal heart and sticks up for the little people. When around girls he can be a bit of a flirt, but it never works out for him. Rylie seems lazy, but he just only wants to do what he thinks is important, not what others want him to do. Though he is young, he is still wise, not smart, but kinda wise in some categories. All together, even though he can be a pain in the butt to his friends, Rylie is a good friend who will never leave your side.
History:
When Rylie was born, he was part of a very small pack of wolves. His mother and father were the alphas, and him and his sister were expected to become great leaders. However, Rylie didn't want to lead the pack like his father. Though the consiquences were fatal, Rylie decided to leave the pack and live on his own, he did not, however, know that living on his own would be as difficult as it was.
As soon as he left, his father became outraged and had a search party hunt him down. Luckily, they didn't find a single trace. Rylie, who was still just a pup, had trouble hunting food, and began to starve himself to sleep at night. One cool morning, Rylie smelt something delicious. His mother had told him not to eat food sitting around the forest floor, because it most likely was a trap. He was too hungery to question it though, and sniffed out the meal. What he found was a small sliver of raw beef, which he never had tasted before. Rylie gobbled it down in a few gulps, when a caged dropped from the sky. He was trapped when some furless creatures emerged from the brush. While trying to escape, he felt a sharp pain in his reir end. A needle stuck out, and he fell into a deep slumber.
When Rylie a woke, he found himself in an enclosed forest, much like his old home, but smaller. Smashing into walls, he tried endlessly to escape, but the wall wouldn't budge. All through what he thought was a day, he rammed into that wall, trying to get even the slightest sign of breaking. Not even a single crack. As he contined to push, he heard a slight snaping noise. Rylie turned around to find an old wolf staring back at him.
"What are you trying to do? Let the people in?" asked the she-wolf, with a scowl.
"No! I'm trying to get out of this place! What in the world is a pee-pill anyways?"
"Well one, your not getting out through solid concrete. And two, its people, not pee-pill! And if you want to get out, your going to need some help." The oldie swiftly turned and ran toward the trees.
"Hey! Wait for me!" Rylie blurted out as he sprinted after her.
Thats all for now, but there is more, I just didn't want to put too much. And more of his personality comes out later, as he "matures".
Other:I might add accessories later, but right now he is perfect.
Durpidee
Species: Wolf
Kennel Number: 36
Why would you like this character/What will you do for this character?:I love his design, it is so simple, yet very unique and I need another male character, I need a and I he will probably go into one of my stories.
Personality: Rylie likes to over exgerate, and is extremely goofy. He tends to be alittle head strong, and doesn't like listening to advice. Sometimes he can get annoying, but Rylie still has a calm side, we think. He has a loyal heart and sticks up for the little people. When around girls he can be a bit of a flirt, but it never works out for him. Rylie seems lazy, but he just only wants to do what he thinks is important, not what others want him to do. Though he is young, he is still wise, not smart, but kinda wise in some categories. All together, even though he can be a pain in the butt to his friends, Rylie is a good friend who will never leave your side.
History:
When Rylie was born, he was part of a very small pack of wolves. His mother and father were the alphas, and him and his sister were expected to become great leaders. However, Rylie didn't want to lead the pack like his father. Though the consiquences were fatal, Rylie decided to leave the pack and live on his own, he did not, however, know that living on his own would be as difficult as it was.
As soon as he left, his father became outraged and had a search party hunt him down. Luckily, they didn't find a single trace. Rylie, who was still just a pup, had trouble hunting food, and began to starve himself to sleep at night. One cool morning, Rylie smelt something delicious. His mother had told him not to eat food sitting around the forest floor, because it most likely was a trap. He was too hungery to question it though, and sniffed out the meal. What he found was a small sliver of raw beef, which he never had tasted before. Rylie gobbled it down in a few gulps, when a caged dropped from the sky. He was trapped when some furless creatures emerged from the brush. While trying to escape, he felt a sharp pain in his reir end. A needle stuck out, and he fell into a deep slumber.
When Rylie a woke, he found himself in an enclosed forest, much like his old home, but smaller. Smashing into walls, he tried endlessly to escape, but the wall wouldn't budge. All through what he thought was a day, he rammed into that wall, trying to get even the slightest sign of breaking. Not even a single crack. As he contined to push, he heard a slight snaping noise. Rylie turned around to find an old wolf staring back at him.
"What are you trying to do? Let the people in?" asked the she-wolf, with a scowl.
"No! I'm trying to get out of this place! What in the world is a pee-pill anyways?"
"Well one, your not getting out through solid concrete. And two, its people, not pee-pill! And if you want to get out, your going to need some help." The oldie swiftly turned and ran toward the trees.
"Hey! Wait for me!" Rylie blurted out as he sprinted after her.
Thats all for now, but there is more, I just didn't want to put too much. And more of his personality comes out later, as he "matures".
Other:I might add accessories later, but right now he is perfect.
Durpidee
