Hi, my name is Arieli, but I will also come by Ari. My great grandmother has the same name as I, and that is where my mother received it from. She and my grand mother were very close, and I am very close with my mother.
If you haven't noticed already, I am a female. You can call me anything but a male: a girl, a female, a 'chick', or even a lady. If you think it would be funny to call me a 'dude', I hope you sleep with one eye open.
I was born on a warm and damp summers night. My father was gone hunting, and my mom was very alone and very hopeless. This day was June 14. I can't believe it's been 3 years, and i'm just now moving from that very den. Oh yes, I am 3 years old. 3 years young.. whatever.
Sometimes when I look back, and try to remember my father, it's hard, but I can still remember the night he came back from hunting, with the bullet wound in his chest. The two-leggeds had shot him.. but luckily didn't kill him instantly. The next day, he died. His name was James, but I called him Jay because that was what he used to feed me, blue jays. My mom's name is Melinda. She is a beautiful all white wolf with deep blue eyes that you can get lost in. She has helped me so much through the journey of being the only child, everyone else were deceased.
Quiet and aloof, I tend to stay away from other wolves, unless necessary. It's not that I don't like other wolves, they are just sometimes bothersome to a wolf like me. I am quite shy, but will speak loudly to groups of people, if that is what my pack wants from me. I do anything my pack needs to be done, considering that I love my pack with my entire body. I am also a very curious wolf. I tend to accidentally listen into other wolves conversations and I know most everything about the pack that other wolves speak by mouth. I love to adventure around and find new uncharted territories, it's kind of a hobby of mine. Speaking of hobbies, I love to swim and catch fish. I love the taste of a freshly caught salmon on a warm summers day while the sun beats on the rocks by the river bed. I truly think that the water is where I belong, and if I'm ever missing, I'll probably be by the nearest lake or river. I find it very calming there and I enjoy visiting every so often.
Some say I am very rude, but I am just honest. I don't like to lie, so I tell the truth and people obviously don't like that. I think lying brings ones morals down and I like to have high morals. I can be very nice to people, and I usually am. Being mean on purpose is just a waste of time and I can't stand for it.
As I mentioned earlier, my father died when I was very young, but my mother is still here. Nothing very important has happened except the whole father thing, but I try to forget about that and rarely think about it. Please don't remind me.... Anyways, after I was kicked out of my last pack, I decided to start my own because I had always thought I was responsible, and mature enought to lead other people, so I guess... here I am.
Unfortunately I am on Omega. I was born unto this rank only because I have a crooked back leg. This disables me from having a bigger, better rank. I have lots of scars all over my body because sometimes the other wolves beat on me. I mean that's the definition of the rank omega... right? So whenever I do something bad, I get bit, or thrown down. I cannot fight back or I'll be thrown out of the pack. Even though they attack me sometimes, I love the feeling of being in a pack and I don't want to leave.. ever.
name; I like to go by Rizzo. Someone tried to call me Riz once, but it never worked out. I guess I don't really have a nickname or anything, but if you can think of one, go for it. My dad and I have the same name, so when I was little they called me Z. But I outgrew that and only my mom calls me that now.
age; I am five years old. I have never celebrated a birthday, but usually in my last pack we caught you a fish and that was a special treat. My actual birthday is on May 7th. Only a week after my moms.
gender; Uhm.. can't you tell? I am a guy. A male. A dude. Whatever you call it I'm cool with!
personality; I am what you call a wallflower. I tend to mind my own business unless I feel it's necessary to talk to that person, or if they talk to me first. I am a reserved wolf and I like to keep to myself. Only a selective 3 wolves know all my secrets.. but one of them is dead. Anyways..... I like to spend alone time, unless I like you. It's not that I try to spend alone time, I just can't ever find a wolf worth talking to. I enjoy walking around and exploring new places I've never been before and seeing what's there. I am very flirtatious if I like you, and I can be loads of fun, but usually nobody comes up to me first, so why go to them? Some may say I look sad or mad a lot, but that's just my natural expression and I don't see what's so bad about it. I just want to be the same as everyone else, but nobody has allowed me to. Oh! I forgot to mention what I like. I love to go out in early morning for a walk in the field. If my pack needs food, that's when the animals are usually out so I'll hunt then. I love the rush that hunting gives me. I love the taste of deer and rabbit the most, but I am no picky eater, I eat everything!
history; Ever since I was a young pup, I was extremely close to my father. I loved to go wherever he went and wouldn't stop at anything! Once I climbed an entire mountain without him knowing I was with him.. Oh yeah, I got in trouble a lot for following him and almost getting killed. I loved to be near him, and wasn't afraid of anything. I was fearless with him. I still love to go visit him, but ever since I've joined this pack I haven't been able to.
rank; I hope to one day lead my own pack, but since I am here, I wish to be the lead hunter. I love hunting more than most things. I am very good at hunting so I think it will suit me perfectly.
crush/mate; When I turned two I met the perfect girl. She was beautiful, all white and gorgeous all over. I loved talking to her and finally got her to accept my mate request. We lived happily together for a while, but she unfortunately died as she was having our pups. I was so excited the day she said we were expecting, but I was heart broken for years. I am finally over it, and I know she will always be with me. I have been trying to move on now. As of now, I don't have a mate either.
