Post by Nearo on Feb 7, 2005 13:44:39 GMT -5
Name - Moth
Age - roughly 6 months at the present time
Siblings - Anca (sister)
Mother - Kele
Sire - Kalhelka
Size - 5 ft Long, 2.5 ft from Paws to Shoulders
Eye Colouring - Steely Grey
Pelt Colour - Snowy white with dark and light greys on the back, face, tail and front of legs. Some mixtures of slight browns along the back aswell. ((Check picture at bottom))
Strengths/Weaknesses - He is very strong in the mind, can have an answer to anything whether it's clever or just cheek. Has good strength in his legs and jaws, but is not one of the fastest runners or stalkers, he is better at killing than running down.
Personality - Smart and wise, a bit of a brute, bossy, passionate, arrogant, loyal, is capable of holding a grudge!
History - Moth and Anca were born into an unusually cruel and savage winter, yet it was only the beginning of the season. At only 8 to 9 weeks old they were fully weaned of their cruel mother Kele, and had seen little of their father Kalhelka, for he was often hunting or banned to the doorway of the den - as Kele was a very protective mother, however much she scolded and nipped.
On an unusually sunny morning, the two cubs left the den and started to play - for Kele and Kalhelka had went off on a hunting trip not but a few hours before. Having it been one of their first times out of the den and into the snow they were very excited and began to play vigerously, chasing one another and pouncing the other - until finally they had chased and pounced so far away from the den that they had gotten themselves lost.
That night a snow storm hit and the cubs were seperated for the first time in their young lives - yet they were met by a large blind feamme who tried to help, yet the cubs were so tough and ignorant that they ignored her and began to wind her up.
Through the winter the two continuously lose one another, yet they still meet every so often and when they do - it's a meeting to be fond of. Moth lives happily on his own, but like his father before him, he is tough, a little too big for his paws and is very wise and knowledgable for his name, smarter with words than his actions. Yet he dreams to become a Dragga and rule over a fearless pack - don't they all?
Age - roughly 6 months at the present time
Siblings - Anca (sister)
Mother - Kele
Sire - Kalhelka
Size - 5 ft Long, 2.5 ft from Paws to Shoulders
Eye Colouring - Steely Grey
Pelt Colour - Snowy white with dark and light greys on the back, face, tail and front of legs. Some mixtures of slight browns along the back aswell. ((Check picture at bottom))
Strengths/Weaknesses - He is very strong in the mind, can have an answer to anything whether it's clever or just cheek. Has good strength in his legs and jaws, but is not one of the fastest runners or stalkers, he is better at killing than running down.
Personality - Smart and wise, a bit of a brute, bossy, passionate, arrogant, loyal, is capable of holding a grudge!
History - Moth and Anca were born into an unusually cruel and savage winter, yet it was only the beginning of the season. At only 8 to 9 weeks old they were fully weaned of their cruel mother Kele, and had seen little of their father Kalhelka, for he was often hunting or banned to the doorway of the den - as Kele was a very protective mother, however much she scolded and nipped.
On an unusually sunny morning, the two cubs left the den and started to play - for Kele and Kalhelka had went off on a hunting trip not but a few hours before. Having it been one of their first times out of the den and into the snow they were very excited and began to play vigerously, chasing one another and pouncing the other - until finally they had chased and pounced so far away from the den that they had gotten themselves lost.
That night a snow storm hit and the cubs were seperated for the first time in their young lives - yet they were met by a large blind feamme who tried to help, yet the cubs were so tough and ignorant that they ignored her and began to wind her up.
Through the winter the two continuously lose one another, yet they still meet every so often and when they do - it's a meeting to be fond of. Moth lives happily on his own, but like his father before him, he is tough, a little too big for his paws and is very wise and knowledgable for his name, smarter with words than his actions. Yet he dreams to become a Dragga and rule over a fearless pack - don't they all?