Post by nio on Feb 13, 2008 19:33:53 GMT -5
Name: Nio
Gender: Male
Main fur color: Golden brown
Markings: He is a not a regular Mexican wolf. He has a dark brown tail, white streaks on his face, black tipped ears, fire-like markings on his chest and belly, and a black fire dipped muzzle
Orbs: Gold
Age: 11 moons
Body: A thin, light Mexican wolf with a ebony stained muzzle. He has few ivory streaks of ivory, too. His paws are regular, and everything is regular, but his tail is to bushy.His left front paw is misshapen, too. He has some fire-like markings as well.
Personality: Nio is a sweet and loving young Varg, and hopes to join a pacific pack.
History:A missedhapen paw was as crooked as ever when I looked all around the place. He looked all around the place to see if anyone was there. No family. Where had they gone to? What happened to them?
My sister emerged from the cave entrance, her green orbs shining brightly. "Hello, sister," I croaked brightly, bowing my head lower than hers. "Any luck today at the hunt? Caught any food lately?" She turned and growled in place, "No." That was all she said. I cocked my brown head. Why was she acting like that? She is usually acting all bright and cheerful.
I hated this new Rosalie. Gosh, even one word could kill a guy, hang him from a chain. That much can happen from one word, the word no . . . .
Pack: None, hopes to join Koran or Ge-Rad
Family: Mother: Unknown, Father: Unknown, Sister: Rosalie, Brother: Unknown
Friends: Jonas
Vargs Whom He Is Afraid Of: None
Pack: Ge-Rad, the lovely home to him
Gender: Male
Main fur color: Golden brown
Markings: He is a not a regular Mexican wolf. He has a dark brown tail, white streaks on his face, black tipped ears, fire-like markings on his chest and belly, and a black fire dipped muzzle
Orbs: Gold
Age: 11 moons
Body: A thin, light Mexican wolf with a ebony stained muzzle. He has few ivory streaks of ivory, too. His paws are regular, and everything is regular, but his tail is to bushy.
Personality: Nio is a sweet and loving young Varg, and hopes to join a pacific pack.
History:
My sister emerged from the cave entrance, her green orbs shining brightly. "Hello, sister," I croaked brightly, bowing my head lower than hers. "Any luck today at the hunt? Caught any food lately?" She turned and growled in place, "No." That was all she said. I cocked my brown head. Why was she acting like that? She is usually acting all bright and cheerful.
I hated this new Rosalie. Gosh, even one word could kill a guy, hang him from a chain. That much can happen from one word, the word no . . . .
Pack: None, hopes to join Koran or Ge-Rad
Family: Mother: Unknown, Father: Unknown, Sister: Rosalie, Brother: Unknown
Friends: Jonas
Vargs Whom He Is Afraid Of: None
Pack: Ge-Rad, the lovely home to him