Name: I've got a few suggestions --
Khaze [Kay-z] -- Chayze [Cha - y - se] -- Meldon -- Kajere [Ka- jeer] -- Katare [Kuh-tar]
Age: 8 years --HumanYears--
Gender: Male
Personality: He is the laid-back sort-of wolf. He doesn't like to be made fun-of, so he particularly likes to stick to himself. Unless of course Kaji is around. He loves fruit, and is much like a 'fruititarian.' He does sometimes get large meat cravings and will go on a occasional killing spree for deer. Particularly bucks. He cares for mostly Kaji, and himself of course, and easily walks away from the mishaps going on around him. He isn't easily found, is kind-of dark and mysterious, and isn't much for 'play.'
History: The rambunxious wolf strode around the small dirt clearing, walking around with his red-striped chest puffed out like a balloon. Strutting forward, he called to the other pups. 'Dear fellow wolves! I summon thee from thee slumber!' With that he let out a little howl.
Kaji woke with a little of start. She opened her eyes wide, stretched and heard the 'king's' voice. She trotted out of her little 'semi-den,' which she shared with her dear mother. Eyes opened wide, she yelped, 'Y..you! Y-y-your that evil wolf's s..ss...sson! W-what are y-you d-doing h-her?' The blue eyes stared back at her toughily. 'I am the prince of all the wolf packs dear, so treat me with precious respect!' He didn't like this female. She seemed.. Tough. Some little pup trying to escape from Dejadkare, his father. Kaji stared sheepily at him, baring her nubbed fangs, she growled. Something ferocious! She spun around and yowled for her mother. Startled, her mother woke with a start, took one glance at the lined red pup, and bolted off. Leaving Kaji and the 'king' alone. He gave a small wink. That was when it happened. The large body-guard wolves came in, picking up the squirming bundle.. trucking her back to camp.
--4 years --
'KAJI!!!' the prince yelled at the den, holding his precious prisoner. She walked out solemnly. Head down, piercings sticking out wildy. She sighed. 'Yes'm prince?' He glared at her with those eyes, 'I am leaving, I expect you to fuss about it, making a huge deal about it!' She nodded and sighed again, very unhappily. He growled, and she lifted her head. 'Why?' His eyes softened, 'I'm going into king training. It will take two whole years.' Her eyes lit up in excitement! She could be free!
--after he leaves--
Kaji crept through the night.. Escaping..
--2 years later--
'Come boys!' the new kings howled to the trackers and hunters. He was searching for Kaji.
--
Alright, he finds her, they lock eyes, know they're right for eachother, get 'wolfed' and here they are!
--
Do he love her?: Yes ^_^
Khaze [Kay-z] -- Chayze [Cha - y - se] -- Meldon -- Kajere [Ka- jeer] -- Katare [Kuh-tar]
Age: 8 years --HumanYears--
Gender: Male
Personality: He is the laid-back sort-of wolf. He doesn't like to be made fun-of, so he particularly likes to stick to himself. Unless of course Kaji is around. He loves fruit, and is much like a 'fruititarian.' He does sometimes get large meat cravings and will go on a occasional killing spree for deer. Particularly bucks. He cares for mostly Kaji, and himself of course, and easily walks away from the mishaps going on around him. He isn't easily found, is kind-of dark and mysterious, and isn't much for 'play.'
History: The rambunxious wolf strode around the small dirt clearing, walking around with his red-striped chest puffed out like a balloon. Strutting forward, he called to the other pups. 'Dear fellow wolves! I summon thee from thee slumber!' With that he let out a little howl.
Kaji woke with a little of start. She opened her eyes wide, stretched and heard the 'king's' voice. She trotted out of her little 'semi-den,' which she shared with her dear mother. Eyes opened wide, she yelped, 'Y..you! Y-y-your that evil wolf's s..ss...sson! W-what are y-you d-doing h-her?' The blue eyes stared back at her toughily. 'I am the prince of all the wolf packs dear, so treat me with precious respect!' He didn't like this female. She seemed.. Tough. Some little pup trying to escape from Dejadkare, his father. Kaji stared sheepily at him, baring her nubbed fangs, she growled. Something ferocious! She spun around and yowled for her mother. Startled, her mother woke with a start, took one glance at the lined red pup, and bolted off. Leaving Kaji and the 'king' alone. He gave a small wink. That was when it happened. The large body-guard wolves came in, picking up the squirming bundle.. trucking her back to camp.
--4 years --
'KAJI!!!' the prince yelled at the den, holding his precious prisoner. She walked out solemnly. Head down, piercings sticking out wildy. She sighed. 'Yes'm prince?' He glared at her with those eyes, 'I am leaving, I expect you to fuss about it, making a huge deal about it!' She nodded and sighed again, very unhappily. He growled, and she lifted her head. 'Why?' His eyes softened, 'I'm going into king training. It will take two whole years.' Her eyes lit up in excitement! She could be free!
--after he leaves--
Kaji crept through the night.. Escaping..
--2 years later--
'Come boys!' the new kings howled to the trackers and hunters. He was searching for Kaji.
--
Alright, he finds her, they lock eyes, know they're right for eachother, get 'wolfed' and here they are!
--Do he love her?: Yes ^_^
