n a m e ;
"My name is Tarlon, but you can just call me Tar."
a g e ;
"Three or four, I think. I've never really kept track."
g e n d e r ;
"Seriously? I'm a brute!"
a p p e a r a n c e ;
"Well, I suppose you could say I'm big. Bigger than most other brutes I know. However, I'm pretty thin and wiry. I suppose that comes from living so long on my own. My pelt is pitch black, and pretty thin, considering how cold a place this is, but it gets the job done, and keeps me warm enough. My eyes are kind of a muddy brown-amber, I guess. I have a lot of scars, too, but I won't tell you where I got them. I'm not even sure I know."
r a n k ;
"I'm a warrior. Don't mess with me!"
p e r s o n a l i t y ;
"Some say that I'm hard to talk to. I have no idea what they mean by that, but that's what they say. I suppose I'm a bit... lacking, in social skills, but that isn't exactly my fault. I haven't really had anyone to talk to for most of my life. I suppose I have some issues with my temper as well, but I'm not going to snap at you. Unless you deserve it. I also think I can seem a bit grumpy and moody at times, but I'm really a good wolf. Really."
h i s t o r y ;
"History? There's not much to tell. My mother was a loner. She was tossed out of her pack for getting pregnant, and came up to this frosty part of the world and had me and my siblings. Those sibs aren't around any more. They all died pretty quickly. I was the strong one. I survived. One day, my mom left me, and never came back. Guess she couldn't stand it anymore. What 'it' is, I'll never know, but I don't care. Who needs her? After that, I fended for myself. I taught myself to hunt. To fight. Everything I would need to survive in this wasteland. A while back, I ran into this pack. They were running away from some 'Grey' plague or something. I've never heard of it, but apparently, it's pretty bad. They were running short of wolves, and begged me to join. I didn't really care, but I joined anyway. Maybe being around some other wolves for a change will be good for me."
c r u s h ;
"Ha! You won't catch me going goo-goo eyed over some fae!"
m a t e ;
"No way! Not like any fae would take me, either..."
o t h e r ;
"Stay out of my way, and I might refrain from hurting you. Might."
n a m e ;
"My full name is Everlight, but you can call me Eve. I-If you want to..."
a g e ;
"I'm two, nearly three, now."
g e n d e r ;
"I am a fae... Y-you thought I was a brute? I don't look like one, do I?"
a p p e a r a n c e ;
"I'm kind of small for my age, and some say that I am 'delicate'. That's not bad, is it? I have longish brown-gray fur, and hazel eyes. I think my ears are too big, too. No one ever mentions it, but I bet they notice..."
r a n k ;
"I'm a patroller. It's usually a safe, quiet job, which is good for me..."
p e r s o n a l i t y ;
"Well, I'm pretty shy... I don't like to talk much, and big groups scare me. I much prefer to be on my own. Some also say that I'm timid. I-I'm afraid they're right. Everything scares me. I jump at my own shadow sometimes! I try to be nice to other wolves, even if they scare me at first. Once I get to know someone, I'm a little braver, and will talk to them more, but it takes me a long time to trust anyone, so..."
h i s t o r y ;
"I was born in the pack, back when we lived down south. I had a sister, Roseline. Me and Rose did everything together. Our parents were betas, and they were good parents. They loved us, and we loved them. B-but... then... The Gray happened. Rose and our parents... they... they.... Well, they didn't get to make the journey up with us. The trip was long, and absolutely terrifying. I felt so lonely, too, without Rose by my side. Now, we've made it, and the alpha seems to think we'll be safe here, but I don't like it. It's too cold. I miss the warm forests and sunshine of my puphood... that I would play in with my sister at my side.... I-I think that's enough of my history for now...
c r u s h ;
"Oh, well, I don't know if I... I don't really... um... no..."
m a t e ;
"I-I don't have a mate, but sometimes, I wish I did..."
o t h e r ;
"No, there's nothing else... S-sorry for taking up your time..."
