Post by Zhan on Nov 11, 2006 1:05:45 GMT -5
Name: Zhan
Age: 10 (70 in dog years)
Eyes: Grey-blue in his remaining eye
Pelt: Frost white
Markings: A coal-colored blaze runs down his face
Love: His heart remains loyal to his beloved Daisy, who was killed by the hands of hunters when he was out hunting, since then he's never been able to forgive himself.
Pups: None
History: Unknown, the old wolf will not tell anyone of his sad past, not even Fortuna knows.
Roleplay Sample: Zhan sat atop a cliff edge, watching two fallow deer battle for leader of a pitifully tiny herd. His goshawk follower flew above his snow-white head. "What now Zhan?" She called, the old wolf shrugged, "Same thing as always Fortuna," he sighed. Fortuna dived and awkwardly landed beside him, accidentally whacking Zhan in the head with a wing. "Zhan..." She whispered, blinking her amber eyes, "Ye can't keep doing this...winter is a-comin', prey'll be harder to come-by..." Fortuna hobbled to face him, "We needs somewhere to stay..." Zhan shook his head, "What pack'll be kind enough to take in an old deformed wolf and his companion?" He asked, Fortuna rubbed her beak against his cheek, she knew of his pain, the two hunters had both been thrown out of their families because of their defomities. Zhan was missing an eye and a leg while Fortuna had one leg longer than the other, the two were misfits in an unforgiving world.
Code Words: Blood, Pack,
Other: Born with only one eye and missing his front left leg due to a hunter's snare, it's amazing that the old coot can hunt as good as a youngster. Fortuna, his goshawk follower, has known him since she was a fledgling and together, they feel as if they can accomplish anything.
Age: 10 (70 in dog years)
Eyes: Grey-blue in his remaining eye
Pelt: Frost white
Markings: A coal-colored blaze runs down his face
Love: His heart remains loyal to his beloved Daisy, who was killed by the hands of hunters when he was out hunting, since then he's never been able to forgive himself.
Pups: None
History: Unknown, the old wolf will not tell anyone of his sad past, not even Fortuna knows.
Roleplay Sample: Zhan sat atop a cliff edge, watching two fallow deer battle for leader of a pitifully tiny herd. His goshawk follower flew above his snow-white head. "What now Zhan?" She called, the old wolf shrugged, "Same thing as always Fortuna," he sighed. Fortuna dived and awkwardly landed beside him, accidentally whacking Zhan in the head with a wing. "Zhan..." She whispered, blinking her amber eyes, "Ye can't keep doing this...winter is a-comin', prey'll be harder to come-by..." Fortuna hobbled to face him, "We needs somewhere to stay..." Zhan shook his head, "What pack'll be kind enough to take in an old deformed wolf and his companion?" He asked, Fortuna rubbed her beak against his cheek, she knew of his pain, the two hunters had both been thrown out of their families because of their defomities. Zhan was missing an eye and a leg while Fortuna had one leg longer than the other, the two were misfits in an unforgiving world.
Code Words: Blood, Pack,
Other: Born with only one eye and missing his front left leg due to a hunter's snare, it's amazing that the old coot can hunt as good as a youngster. Fortuna, his goshawk follower, has known him since she was a fledgling and together, they feel as if they can accomplish anything.