Post by WindCatcher on Feb 23, 2010 14:41:34 GMT -5
Wolf Name:WindCatcher
Pronunciation Wind-Catcher
Gender: female
Age: 3 and a quarter
Alignment: neutral (sometimes light, but rarley)
Date of Birth: March 9th
Family: Father; WindStorm, mother; Aki, and 8 pups -- 6 dead
Appearance: White body from her paws, legs, part of her face and her tail. She has a brown-ish black tipped tail. She has golden friendly eyes, and dark grey ears at the tip. From the tip of her tail down her back is all a mixture of white, grey, and black. It runs to her ears and her forehead, and turns a darker color. WindCatcher has no scars, but hopefully she will never have any.
Personality: Very friendly towards pups, and others who are friendly to her. If provoked, she will fight only on will; and this will raise her temper. She is very curious, and loves to be with others. She is sometimes a social wolf, but most of the time she loves to be independent and on her own; and this means that she will become calm, without being bothered.
History: WindCatcher was raised by a rather big wolf pack. Her father was the second in comand to the alpha and alphess. Her father's name was 'WindStorm,' and her mother's name 'Aki.' WindCatcher was named after the way she used to play with the wind when she was little. She was born in a litter of 8 wolves, only 3 remaining. The youngest of the three was killed due to a very sickening illness. Her other brother was later taken captive by another pack, so when he grew older he could help hunt, since the alpha of another pack saw his skills. He disappeared one night, without notice to any other wolves. There was no blood to say he had been dragged off, and no footprints to say that he had run away.
As WindCatcher grew up, she became more of an independent wolf. Her mother did not need to worry about her as much, since she was growing up and could defend herself. Her father was later moved up to alpha, since the alpha before him was killed by the same illness that had taken her younger brother of the 3. Her father happily moved up to alpha, and her mother to alphess. WindCatcher was the daughter of an alpha. Later in the winter, a wolf came by and her father could sense he was trouble. He did not send him an invitation into the pack, and that angried the wolf. Later when her father had his back turned, the wolf tried to stand in the way of her father's roll and take his place as alpha. Her father fought and fought until the wolf pinned him down and killed him. The wolf threatened to hurt anyone else who did not want him as alpha. Her mother and her fled away from the pack. They were loners for a long time until one night when her mother became very ill. She died and WindCatcher was left alone. Instead of hunting for herself, she survived off the remainders of elk which had been brought down from other packs and off the lake nearby. After many moons had passed, she had become 2 and a half. She was still young, and in order to live was to be raised by a pack and maybe eventually have her own mate. She looked for good packs, but no one seemed to want her.
After traveling a long while for a pack, she finally found the border of one. she thought it would be nice for her to grow up in. She stayed close by, waiting for an invitation.
(lol...that's a lot of writing...he he..I hope it's not too much for the history....
)
Pronunciation Wind-Catcher
Gender: female
Age: 3 and a quarter
Alignment: neutral (sometimes light, but rarley)
Date of Birth: March 9th
Family: Father; WindStorm, mother; Aki, and 8 pups -- 6 dead
Appearance: White body from her paws, legs, part of her face and her tail. She has a brown-ish black tipped tail. She has golden friendly eyes, and dark grey ears at the tip. From the tip of her tail down her back is all a mixture of white, grey, and black. It runs to her ears and her forehead, and turns a darker color. WindCatcher has no scars, but hopefully she will never have any.
Personality: Very friendly towards pups, and others who are friendly to her. If provoked, she will fight only on will; and this will raise her temper. She is very curious, and loves to be with others. She is sometimes a social wolf, but most of the time she loves to be independent and on her own; and this means that she will become calm, without being bothered.
History: WindCatcher was raised by a rather big wolf pack. Her father was the second in comand to the alpha and alphess. Her father's name was 'WindStorm,' and her mother's name 'Aki.' WindCatcher was named after the way she used to play with the wind when she was little. She was born in a litter of 8 wolves, only 3 remaining. The youngest of the three was killed due to a very sickening illness. Her other brother was later taken captive by another pack, so when he grew older he could help hunt, since the alpha of another pack saw his skills. He disappeared one night, without notice to any other wolves. There was no blood to say he had been dragged off, and no footprints to say that he had run away.
As WindCatcher grew up, she became more of an independent wolf. Her mother did not need to worry about her as much, since she was growing up and could defend herself. Her father was later moved up to alpha, since the alpha before him was killed by the same illness that had taken her younger brother of the 3. Her father happily moved up to alpha, and her mother to alphess. WindCatcher was the daughter of an alpha. Later in the winter, a wolf came by and her father could sense he was trouble. He did not send him an invitation into the pack, and that angried the wolf. Later when her father had his back turned, the wolf tried to stand in the way of her father's roll and take his place as alpha. Her father fought and fought until the wolf pinned him down and killed him. The wolf threatened to hurt anyone else who did not want him as alpha. Her mother and her fled away from the pack. They were loners for a long time until one night when her mother became very ill. She died and WindCatcher was left alone. Instead of hunting for herself, she survived off the remainders of elk which had been brought down from other packs and off the lake nearby. After many moons had passed, she had become 2 and a half. She was still young, and in order to live was to be raised by a pack and maybe eventually have her own mate. She looked for good packs, but no one seemed to want her.
After traveling a long while for a pack, she finally found the border of one. she thought it would be nice for her to grow up in. She stayed close by, waiting for an invitation.
(lol...that's a lot of writing...he he..I hope it's not too much for the history....
)
