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Nimbus
Jul 3, 2005 19:00:14 GMT -5
Post by nimbus on Jul 3, 2005 19:00:14 GMT -5
Moniker ~ Nimbus[/center] Maturity - Five months Gender - Femora Facade - Opulent golden oculars lie in a smooth, rounded skull that extends to a keen muzzle, ended by an indigo-pitch nose. Dim slate and ebony wraps the bridge of the snout, which fades from glossy dark to an ivory tone. Black lips envelop biting canines and cutting incisors, dull molars attributed to the compressing capacity in the muscular jaws. The cranium rises abruptly from the muzzle, crowned by attentive, bushy auds. Like the ridge of the muzzle, a dark slate, more accurately depicted as black, encloses the back of each ear. The rest of the skull is consistent with the fading shades earlier illustrated as the sides of the muzzle, a dull silver sheen. A thick ruff expands from her considerable ears, giving the impression of a broader scale of her head. Finally, it curls around and diminishes entirely at her chest. Her neck is darker than the warm gray and silver of her pelt, though not nearly as dim as her auds or snout. Across her spine, coarse fur grows long and thick, keeping the soft, velvety insulation and puppy fur keep her warm. Positioned on her hindquarters is an extensive, magnificent tail. Her well-muscled, finely toned rear legs are slender and lean, attached to massive back paws, each possessing smooth black claws. A slim, streamlined body leads to narrow, strong shoulders that extend to long forelimbs, closing at oversized, padded paws. Threading up her chest is that ghost-ivory trace, escalating between her forelegs and up her narrow chest. Persona - Nimbus is a quiet pup and loves games that embrace her specialty of stalking and sneaking. She’s quite forward when speaking her opinions although she is accepting of numerous values and ideas. Her only unmatched imperfection of her serene guise is her obsession with howling. She answers the cry of a kerl or that of her pack or friends with great passion, and usually declares her song even after the call has subsided. That is the only vanity that she finds in herself is her voice. Otherwise, the whelp is considerate and impish, however wary and mysterious as well. Record - ~coming soon~ Note: To any and all that got this far without boredom ripping out your innards to click the back button - Thanx for reading btw ~ nice smilies![/font]
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Nimbus
Jul 4, 2005 15:16:12 GMT -5
Post by nimbus on Jul 4, 2005 15:16:12 GMT -5
sorry, I couldn't modify my last post so... Moniker ~ Nimbus Maturity - Five months Gender - Femora Facade - Opulent golden oculars lie in a smooth, rounded skull that extends to a keen muzzle, ended by an indigo-pitch nose. Dim slate and ebony wraps the bridge of the snout, which fades from glossy dark to an ivory tone. Black lips envelop biting canines and cutting incisors, dull molars attributed to the compressing capacity in the muscular jaws. The cranium rises abruptly from the muzzle, crowned by attentive, bushy auds. Like the ridge of the muzzle, a dark slate, more accurately depicted as black, encloses the back of each ear. The rest of the skull is consistent with the fading shades earlier illustrated as the sides of the muzzle, a dull silver sheen. A thick ruff expands from her considerable ears, giving the impression of a broader scale of her head. Finally, it curls around and diminishes entirely at her chest. Her neck is darker than the warm gray and silver of her pelt, though not nearly as dim as her auds or snout. Across her spine, coevil one fur grows long and thick, keeping the soft, velvety insulation and puppy fur keep her warm. Positioned on her hindquarters is an extensive, magnificent tail. Her well-muscled, finely toned rear legs are slender and lean, attached to massive back paws, each possessing smooth black claws. A slim, streamlined body leads to narrow, strong shoulders that extend to long forelimbs, closing at oversized, padded paws. Threading up her chest is that ghost-ivory trace, escalating between her forelegs and up her narrow chest. Persona - Nimbus is a quiet pup and loves games that embrace her specialty of stalking and sneaking. She’s quite forward when speaking her opinions although she is accepting of numerous values and ideas. Her only unmatched imperfection of her serene guise is her obsession with howling. She answers the cry of a kerl or that of her pack or friends with great passion, and usually declares her song even after the call has subsided. That is the only vanity that she finds in herself is her voice. Otherwise, the whelp is considerate and impish, however wary and mysterious as well. Record - ~coming soon~Note: To any and all that got this far without boredom ripping out your innards to click the back button - Thanx for reading btw ~ nice smilies!
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