by toast; » Tue Sep 07, 2010 11:08 am
Username: Fuzzy-Chicken
Wolfs name: August's First Blue Moon (August For Short)
What you plan to do with it?: Use her as a character in different Role Plays (And wit your permission, a dif website. I'd send you the link to my member pro on there)
Anything else?: I am just bored so here is some things I'd write about her (Personality, History, ETC)
Personality:
August is a shy character. One who prefers hunting over fighting. She doesn't approve of aggressive actions and hardly ever lashes out at one. August loves pups and after a while, She'll even start acting like one. She likes to sing and is too shy to sing knowingly in front of others. August is easy-going and laid-back. She doesn't try to change the past and would rather not speak of her own, but will if asked. She is extremely honest and fears she'll never be able to tell a wolf she likes him
History:
At birth, August was the runt. An outcast, a freak, and a misfit. She was always teased and most of the time, didn't go near others. She had gone from a pup of a delta, straight to the bottom of the pack as an omega. All her life, August wanted desperately to fit in. To be accepted, and loved the way she was. But it was a dream that was far from possible. At that time, if you didn't pass the standards to be a middle ranked wolf, you were an omega. No matter what rank you were born under. Even an alpha pup could be an omega. That was just the way things worked in her pack. August just wanted to disappear. And that's exactly what happened to her. During a raid on her pack, she and a couple other pups and expecting females were captured and taken. So, she was split from her birth pack and raised in an enemy one. She had been trained to fight and hunt and grew as a strong, beautiful fae. When August was a yearling she was sent out to see if her training had gotten through correctly. If a yearling could survive a week out of the pack, they had passed and were accepted as a full member of the pack, which she had achieved greatly. It was an honor to pass since the judging was harsh. And if you didn't pass, you either weren't healthy enough for the pack, or you had died. That's just the way it is. Her new pack had believed it at least three wolves didn't pass, the wolf goddess Andrian would release her wrath down on their pack. This year only two had made it, August and a fellow brute. The following month, a famine had come. During that time illness had broken out and many wolves died. That was the time August left, swearing she would return after she found what was happening to their forest and to see if she could put a stop to it
hi friends, i
am toast. i l
ike to descri
be myself as
a fierce but
also very str
essed caterp
illar. please
bear with m
e. senior ye
ar is kicking
my butt. my
time is frequ
ently spent t
rying to avoi
d homework
or napping b
ecause i don
t go to sleep
at a good ho
ur. oops.
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