Aaka
Stolen Soul
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(1/7/05 11:40 pm)
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OOC:
Name: Kerri
e-mail: jollyxrancher@yahoo.com
alternate contacty YIM; Jollyxrancher (YIM)is
IC:
Name: Aaka
Age: Four/Five Months
Gender: Femme
Type:+ Wolf
Species: ; Timber Wolf
Physical Description:Silver oids, pointed pinneas; average size. Her figure isn't perfect; but its good all the same. She is a very beautiful wolf pup, and I will explain more as she ages...
Personality: Shes very playful, and loving. She, at this age; is very eas y going. She doesnt hold a grudges. Sometimes she is sulky, remembering her parents. Now, she is alone.
History: Close your eyes; x out the link; the pups life is detailed, but miserable. Wipe your eyes, or grab a tissue... just be prepared...
***Young pups mother and father died when the simple fea was three months old. The pack member was of 16 wolves, her mother starting as a huntress, father already alpha. Aaka didnt know why the war was caused, when she ages, of course, she will realise it, and it will be explained. Alls Aaka could remember was /er mother telling her to run as fast as her mits would take her. So, she did, and it took her two. She found a whole dug by some other, but the stench of the animal was old; so she went inside. She stayed inside for three hours, and when it was sunrise, she got up and ran some more. She remembered blood all over the place, even some on her maw. Her physical appereance is now muscular, as well. Well, she arrived here, so here is where the pup remains, until old times sake...
Sample; Small fragile figure padded briskly through the area, oids staring at all the wild life. It freaked her out. She hadnt seen any of her breed at all. So where was she to go? Pinneas pricked, hearing chriping of birds, humming of bees, and many more sounds. Black mits dry. Her plume was low in discourage, but any wolves would if they saw none of there breed; and were thin as twigs. She couldnt hunt, but she was at least able to eat mouse, they were small, smaller than her. She was at the time not swift enough to catch a rabbit.
The plume of the pup wagged when she heard a howl; much like hers; a wolf, none other. A little, weak nimble howl replied. It was more like a squeel, but it was alright; all pups were like that. She pounced all over --Not done yet Ill reply w/ the rest--
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