Fallen and Haden

[Darkness]

Name: Haden
Alias: Havock
Breed: Unknown
Age: Unknown
Siblings: Haden has a sister, Fallen.
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Haden has a grey pelt, y'know, typical of most wolven.
But he's not typical.
Haden has sabres, like a prehistoric wolf.
But he's not prehistoric.
Haden wears a collar, with a charm on it: a crescent of a moon, all silvery and everything. Some believe it's where he gets his powers.
But he's not a dog.
Haden is odd. That is truly the easiest way to say it. He's got...hair, like humans do. It's black on both sides, but the right side is longer, and has a blond tip to it, like a fox's tail or something along those lines.
And then there is the claws.
Haden's long, vicious, black, shiny claws that could rip anyone to pieces. Don't get on his bad side.
And Haden has magenta orbs.
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Haden isn't particularily vicious, but he has slowly...grown to be a bit vicious. Probably from losing his sister, Fallen.

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Name: Fallen
Alias: None
Breed: Unknown
Age: Unknown
Siblings: Fallen has a brother, Haden.
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Fallen has a silvery pelt, not quite a grey, but a silver.
But, if you look into the moonlight, you will realize that truly, Fallen's coat is a metallic blue.
Which may seem odd, because when you look at her in the moonlight, she looks diseased, and...fallen. Like an fallen angel.
Perhaps that is where she got her name.
Unlike her brother, Haden, Fallen has no particular oddities.
Oh, except one little thing I forgot.
There is one marking on her, a single one. A single mark that is truly silver, and that is the same shape as the charm on Haden's collar.
But Fallen wears no collar.
She has light blue orbs.

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Fallen is...sweet in a way, but dark in another. Let me just put it this way: don't get on her bad side, and you should be fine.

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Their history is long.
And sad.
But here it goes...
Fallen and Haden were born into a litter of several cubs, each of them the typical type of cubs that were loved by all, 'cause they were normal. Even Haden, at the time, was normal. And Fallen.
But then soon changed.

Soon, the cubs grew old, and the mother wished them away. She didn't want them.
And so, she started physical abuse. Anything to get rid of the damned things, and this was the easiest way she could find. And so, eventually, she killed off all of the cubs. Except for two: Haden and Fallen.
Why did they survive?

Haden and Fallen were best friends, and managed to escape their mother. And so, they were thriving on their own for a while.
But that would soon end.

The siblings were separated, when hunters came.
Each flew off away from the other, and then Haden and Fallen were apart.

It is said that, through all of this sadness, Haden somehow gained his hair.

And Fallen gained her sickly glow.

And then, they were apart.
Fallen's life was depressing. All she did was simply mourn for the loss of her brother, or what she thought was the loss.
But Haden was different.

Haden left, but found the collar which he wears today by the side of a river. Nero Acque River.
Haden soon managed to get it on, but then it wouldn't come off!
Over the next while, Haden began to grow the sabres, and the claws.

And he found out he could give these to others.

And so he did. He found a cub, and gave as much power as he could into it.
The cub gained spines, sabres, claws and everything else that could make it all the more terrifying.
And so, Haden killed it. And devoured it.

That covers their history basically.

So now, Fallen mourns, and Haden tests out his newly found powers.

Will they ever find eachother?

K, I'll give you guys a couple weeks to take Fallen and Haden. You gotta take both, and give me an rp example.
Whoever takes them MUST keep their personality, or else I will bombard them with pms about it.
^^

[Trianna]

I'll think about it... They're very interesting.

[Darkness]

S'ank you Featha.
That was so long ago...my bio style much different now. ^^

[Da Beatles]

Very different,I might take em...

[Darkness]

Ish this Komo or Claire talkin'?

[Da Beatles]

Claire,sorry

[Darkness]

[Da Beatles]

Umm...Here

Haden walked along the forest's edges and watched as the wild animal sprinted,ran,or trotted by,that was what he was going,trotting,he watched his collar flop from side to side.He watched the stream slowly make its way up the hill,that he was now currently walking down.He smelt the air,all scents,he could smell them,he snarled and bared her teeth,his claws stuck into the wet earthy ground.He relaxed and moved on.He felt a sharp pain from the side of his body,a sleeping gun,he had been shot by a sleeping gun!

8 hours later.....

Haden woke up on a moving truck,he quickly jumped off bfore he got too far out of the wilderness and into the city,where he would obviously be killed,possibly eaten or used for the fur.He landed onto the ground,hard.The sleep had not yet worn off,so he was still a bit groggy.Haden straightened himself,then silently raced off,disapearing into the forest before anyone spotted him.That was close.Too close.He dove deeping into the woods,hissing in frustration through his sabers.

Licking them thoughtfully,he decided to hunt,Slipping into the undergrowth,the only sound that could be ehard was the surpsie shreik of a poor,unfortunate mammal.

Fallen shook herself,tiny droplets of water spraying the plants around her.She lifted her silver head,blue eyes searching for any sort of life.Here she was,standing beside Nero Acque river,the stale scent of her brother around her.It was ever so faint,but Fallen could tell.It was Haden.

She glanced around wearily,lying down with her paws dipped int he river.The cooling rush felt good on her worn paws.SHe layed her head down,thinking.Thinking about when she was with Haden.He was her life.They played,ate and slept together.If it wasnt for those damn humans!

Fallen sunk her claws into the soft river bed,seeming to transfer her anger to it,for the river seemed to run even faster now.The silver she-wolf looked down into the water,blinking her eyes at her reflection.It was beautifull,in her own opinion.Not that she was vain.But,she was a beautifull wolf.Sighing,Fallen picked herself up of the ground,shaking her paws daintily.A sharp pain in her stomach told her what she needed to do.

So Fallen walked away from the river,disapearing into the plants.

Fallen came back to the river,the slight smell of her brother had fallen

[Darkness]

Wow! I'm impressed. Just a couple things about the rp example: Haden refers to himself as Havock a lot. And Fallen SHOULD NOT find Haden...not for a while, anyways. ^^

[Da Beatles]

Ok,so just scratch some of those parts.

[Da Beatles]

But she never found him...

[Darkness]

I know. ^^ I noticed that she scented him, and I thought I should note that. Oh yeah, and other packs tend to exile Havock for being strange, and ummm...oh yeah, Fallen doesn't know him as Havock, but most of those who have exiled him know. He tends to hang about the exiles.

[Da Beatles]

Ok.Can I keep 'em.

[Trianna]

Hey, give me a chance!!!


Havock's magenta orbs stared ahead down the hill ahead of him, a smile dancing upon his maw. The young wolf ahead of him was definatly lost. Of course, it hadn't been this adolescent's fault the pup had died, but Havock's. He rose from his laying position on the ridge and howled, the light from the crescent moon above reflecting off it's mirrior charm that dangled from his collar. The young wolf looked up, shocked at first, then terrified of what seems to him to be a vision from the prehistoric past. True, Havock's long claws and sabres could be rather scary. He dashed down the hill, and the young wolf bolted. Great, now he'd have to chase him. No matter. Havock's muscles rippled under his hair - yes, hair - and he was young yet. His long, black claws clicked on stone, and Havock jumped and landed square on the young wolf's shoulders. He bit him once, then sprung backwards and dissappeared into the shadows. By this time tomorrow, the transformation would be complete. And Havock would feast.

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The moon bounced off of Fallen's blue-silver coat, and she sighed. The forest below her looked so much like the one where she and Haden had lived before he died. Even the river behind her, where her tail trailed, followed contours much like her former packlands'. There was only one thing missing. Her brother, Haden. She could still hear the bang of the gun, Haden's yelp, as if it happened yesterday. There was no doubt in her mind that Haden was dead. No, she hadn't actually seen her brother get shot by the hunters, but why did she have to? Fallen shook her head sadly. It was all her fault. They said that when someone died, they left the living with immeasurable, unjustifible guilt, but hers was justified. She had gotten mad, yelled at him, said things that she wished she could take back. It was her fault! Fallen rose to her feet unsteadily. She hadn't even tried to hunt for a week; hadn't eaten in two. She didn't really care whether she lived or not - She deserved to die! - but the primordial survival instinct drove her to hunt. So be it. Fallen slinked into the night, for all the world looking like a fallen angel.

((I guess it could be better, but I'm a bit pressed for time.))

[Darkness]

So far, I like it. Although, I should note that Havoc is spelled Havock. ^^ As in Davey Havock.