Post by khion on Jun 7, 2005 11:40:37 GMT -5
Name: Khion - K × e × on
Age: Around four to five months
Gender: Male
Personality: Khion is a mischievous little whelp, never short of the abundant energy the young usually possess. He loves to explore and to play, full of curiosity for anything and everything around him. He loves company, especially to wander with. Khion sometimes talks to himself during periods of silence, and the young varg is nearly always winding up into some sort of trouble. Often very attentive and inquisitive, though many may find him quite annoying and a nuisance for he never gives up until he has found what he is searching for. The pup can be very frustrating when he has sudden bursts of excess energy, everywhere and nipping and barking. Yet when he is settled down and willing to pay attention, he can be very compassionate and kind, always willing to make friends. The varg is determined when he sets his mind to it though, never giving up on what he believes in. The young pup has an extremely strange peculiarity: he dislikes howling… or at least his own howling, though he usually does for special occasions or whenever he is tremendously energized.
Appearance: For now, Khion is like most pups his age: lanky and growing, with oversized paws and ears. He has extremely dark ember oculars, with a fiery tinge to his pale velvet of puppy fur. His body is still broad and tender for his youth, and the puppy fat is still transforming into the sleek muscle and tone of an adolescent.
History: Summary -
Khion lived a happy life. One night, men attacked. His pack, caught in surprise, only had enough time to get the pups to run away before they were attacked. Trying to buy more time for the future, the adults stayed behind while the pups ran. It was only Khion and his sister, for his little brother had secretly stayed behind, hiding in the den. Khion's little sister wanted to go back after they had gone aways, but even Khion did not know where to go and told her not to try to go back. She did anyway, and now he has wandered alone.
Age: Around four to five months
Gender: Male
Personality: Khion is a mischievous little whelp, never short of the abundant energy the young usually possess. He loves to explore and to play, full of curiosity for anything and everything around him. He loves company, especially to wander with. Khion sometimes talks to himself during periods of silence, and the young varg is nearly always winding up into some sort of trouble. Often very attentive and inquisitive, though many may find him quite annoying and a nuisance for he never gives up until he has found what he is searching for. The pup can be very frustrating when he has sudden bursts of excess energy, everywhere and nipping and barking. Yet when he is settled down and willing to pay attention, he can be very compassionate and kind, always willing to make friends. The varg is determined when he sets his mind to it though, never giving up on what he believes in. The young pup has an extremely strange peculiarity: he dislikes howling… or at least his own howling, though he usually does for special occasions or whenever he is tremendously energized.
Appearance: For now, Khion is like most pups his age: lanky and growing, with oversized paws and ears. He has extremely dark ember oculars, with a fiery tinge to his pale velvet of puppy fur. His body is still broad and tender for his youth, and the puppy fat is still transforming into the sleek muscle and tone of an adolescent.
History: Summary -
Khion lived a happy life. One night, men attacked. His pack, caught in surprise, only had enough time to get the pups to run away before they were attacked. Trying to buy more time for the future, the adults stayed behind while the pups ran. It was only Khion and his sister, for his little brother had secretly stayed behind, hiding in the den. Khion's little sister wanted to go back after they had gone aways, but even Khion did not know where to go and told her not to try to go back. She did anyway, and now he has wandered alone.