Post by Conflict on Feb 6, 2008 20:59:09 GMT -5
Name: Rezso
Gender: Male
Size from nose to tail: 120-200cm
Weight: 75kg
Paws: Front:
Length: 11cm Broad: 10cm
Back: Length:8 cm Broad: 7cm
Coat:
Winter Length: 6cm
Mane:11cm
Colour: Black, with a white chest, that flows down to his stomach, and tail; along with his muzzle and random places on his body. Many in Rezso's old pack, found this quite strange for his parents were well known for their white coats. But they loved him just the same as their other pups.
Breed: Timber Wolf
Eyes: Topaz
Personality: Though Rezso had a very depressing past, he keeps his head held high and a small grin on his face. His eyes always seem to be staring off into the stars, which is one thing that he does a lot. The stars are what comfort him. He always knows that his parents are looking down upon him and that's what keeps him going. Now, Rezso does have his bad days. He can have a big temper and just blow up on anyone for the smallest things. Though he isn't a fighter, he tends to have a smart attitude. All in all, Rezso is a big softy.
Story:
A cool crisp wind, ruffled the fur of the eastern mountain pack. Both alpha pair in front, a small black ball of fluff following at their heels. The pup whined as the frost, nipped at his feet and face. " Just a bit longer Rezso." Cooed the white female that looked back at her darling child. The small pack, soon found refuge in a hole, burrowed in the side of a hill. It would be a tight squeeze for six wolves to fit in, but they needed to get out of the storm. The small pup, curled up between his mother and father, looking at the harsh snow that pummeled the den.
A sigh escaped the mouth of the large Alpha Male. He looked to his mate, knowing that they would have to find food in order to survive. Giving a nod, she stood, giving the small black pup a lick on the head. The alpha male, looked to the scouts and gave a sort of grunt to them. Three of them stood, leaving the den mother and the small pup sitting. With that done, botht the alpha pair and three scouts going out to scavenge for food. The small pup shook, seeing his parents, for the last time. The den mother knew that there was no way that they would survive and stood, curling herself around the pup. She licked Rezso's head, humming a soft tune in his ears.
Both wolves lay there in silence, until a growl echoed down into the hole. Both wolves jumped up, seeing a large black bear looking for refuge as well. The fur of the den mother stood on end as the bear crept closer. Turning, there was a small hole in the back of the den that the small pup could fit through." Go." She said, pushing Rezso out of the hole. He sat in the soft blanket of snow, shaking, and listening to the sounds of growls and yelps coming from the den. Everything soon went quiet and it was from that moment, that the pup knew he was on his own.
Now, Rezso roams around, fully grown in search for a place he can call ' Home.'
Personality: rezso tends to be a quiet one. He rarely talks but has a warm heart. He would risk his life for anyone, especially pups. He doesn't want to see them in the same predicament as he had been in.
Mate: N/A
Pups: N/A
Rank: Loner
Pack: N/A
Picture:
[ Woo pumpkin!]
Gender: Male
Size from nose to tail: 120-200cm
Weight: 75kg
Paws: Front:
Length: 11cm Broad: 10cm
Back: Length:8 cm Broad: 7cm
Coat:
Winter Length: 6cm
Mane:11cm
Colour: Black, with a white chest, that flows down to his stomach, and tail; along with his muzzle and random places on his body. Many in Rezso's old pack, found this quite strange for his parents were well known for their white coats. But they loved him just the same as their other pups.
Breed: Timber Wolf
Eyes: Topaz
Personality: Though Rezso had a very depressing past, he keeps his head held high and a small grin on his face. His eyes always seem to be staring off into the stars, which is one thing that he does a lot. The stars are what comfort him. He always knows that his parents are looking down upon him and that's what keeps him going. Now, Rezso does have his bad days. He can have a big temper and just blow up on anyone for the smallest things. Though he isn't a fighter, he tends to have a smart attitude. All in all, Rezso is a big softy.
Story:
A cool crisp wind, ruffled the fur of the eastern mountain pack. Both alpha pair in front, a small black ball of fluff following at their heels. The pup whined as the frost, nipped at his feet and face. " Just a bit longer Rezso." Cooed the white female that looked back at her darling child. The small pack, soon found refuge in a hole, burrowed in the side of a hill. It would be a tight squeeze for six wolves to fit in, but they needed to get out of the storm. The small pup, curled up between his mother and father, looking at the harsh snow that pummeled the den.
A sigh escaped the mouth of the large Alpha Male. He looked to his mate, knowing that they would have to find food in order to survive. Giving a nod, she stood, giving the small black pup a lick on the head. The alpha male, looked to the scouts and gave a sort of grunt to them. Three of them stood, leaving the den mother and the small pup sitting. With that done, botht the alpha pair and three scouts going out to scavenge for food. The small pup shook, seeing his parents, for the last time. The den mother knew that there was no way that they would survive and stood, curling herself around the pup. She licked Rezso's head, humming a soft tune in his ears.
Both wolves lay there in silence, until a growl echoed down into the hole. Both wolves jumped up, seeing a large black bear looking for refuge as well. The fur of the den mother stood on end as the bear crept closer. Turning, there was a small hole in the back of the den that the small pup could fit through." Go." She said, pushing Rezso out of the hole. He sat in the soft blanket of snow, shaking, and listening to the sounds of growls and yelps coming from the den. Everything soon went quiet and it was from that moment, that the pup knew he was on his own.
Now, Rezso roams around, fully grown in search for a place he can call ' Home.'
Personality: rezso tends to be a quiet one. He rarely talks but has a warm heart. He would risk his life for anyone, especially pups. He doesn't want to see them in the same predicament as he had been in.
Mate: N/A
Pups: N/A
Rank: Loner
Pack: N/A
Picture:
[ Woo pumpkin!]