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Creature: Griffin
Tribe/Pack: Tree Tribe
Character Name: Tyrone
Gender: Male
Age: 15 years (approximately 180 moons)
Rank: Tribe Chief
Power: Air
Crush: None
Mate: Died a few years ago.
Personality: Very wise and kind, but when it comes to breaking the Code of Honor, he will bring justice down hard as he sees fit.
Looks:
From Griffin CreatorHistory: When he was young and went exploring he was captured by the humans that live a bit of a ways away. They tried to tame him but he escaped. Not before they had successfully managed to get a harness on him though. Now, instead of trying to get it off, he wears the harness as a reminder that any choice has consequences.
Example of Writing:
Tyrone awoke from his lofty den and stood up, allowing his aging legs to take the full brunt of his weight slowly. He strode purposefully towards the gap in the thick tree branches where the light told him it was morning. Tyrone put one bird claw out from his little niche and surveyed the area around him. He could smell the scent of the hunters roasting their kill and it contented him to know that for a while his tribe would be fed.
A smile passed over Tyrone's beak as he watched young griffins playing up high on a swaying tree branch. His beak opened in momentary shock as one lost his balance and fell over. The grifflet struggled for a moment as the air tore at him mercilessly before he spread his feathery wings and took flight. The Tribe Chief sighed contentedly as he watched the small, feathered creature flap it's way back to his friend. Pausing only to take breath, Tyrone spread his own wings and shot out of the hole in the great tree and whooshed above his tribe.
Other: He wants his daughter, Caia, to be the next Tribe Chief.
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Creature: Griffin
Tribe/Pack: Tree Tribe
Character Name: Caia
Gender: Female
Age: 6 years (approximately 72 moons)
Rank: Hunter
Power: Fire
Crush: None
Mate: None
Personality: Occasionally she'll feel bad for killing something, so she only goes after creaturess she categorizes as "big and mean". She is extremely friendly and has inherited her father's intelligence and leadership skills, though she isn't sure if she wants to be Tribe Chief ever.
Looks:
From Griffin CreatorHistory: She has lived pretty much a normal life except for the fact that her father is always watching her, expecting the best from her. She found out that she had the power of fire about 4 1/2 years ago and has been pretty good as a hunter ever since, even when she was learning to be one.
Example of Writing:
Caia soared through the air, drinking in the light from the sun. She imagined she could reach out and touch the glowing orb in the sky if she just went a little higher. Caia, glanced down and spotted a bald eagle flying below her. She folded her wings against her sides and went into a steep dive. Her claws outstretched as she came closer and closer to her prey.
At the last moment the eagle looked up as a shadow loomed over it. But too late, one of Caia's long piercing talons had snatched it up. Blood dripping down her claw and the scent reached her nostrils in an eery way. Caia shook her head and sent a tiny burst of fire out of her free foreclaw. Instantly the smell of delicious meat replaced the blood stench and Caia smiled.
Victory, she thought as she came closer and closer to the Tribe camp.
Other: Not really.