Post by HELI on Mar 29, 2012 12:14:50 GMT -6
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(( Introductions ))
``NAME :: Nabia
``ALIAS :: Loner
``AGE :: 3 Years
``GENDER :: Female
``BREED :: Tenik
``BREED ABILITY :: None
``ELEMENT :: Water weaver
``ALLEGIANCE ::
``RANK:: Loner
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``FUR :: Grey top-coat and white belly, with black markings.
``EYES :: Ice Blue
``HEIGHT :: 3 1/2 ft
``MARKINGS :: Black stripe pattern on her back, legs and feet. Very small hardly noticeable blue streaks on her cheek below her eyes.
``WINGS :: N/A
``HORNS :: N/A
``OVERALL :: Nabia is a thin she-wolf with a beautiful way about her. Her markings are strange but were handed down from father to daughter. Her blue markings on her eye were handed down from her mother.
(( Inside Scoop ))
``LIKES ::
1. Water
2. Playing
3. Relaxing
``DISLIKES ::
1. Thunderstorms
2. Jerk males
3. Controlling pack
``FEARS ::
1. Thunderstorms
2. Murders
``PROS ::
1. Agile
2. Elegant
3. Clever
``CONS ::
1. Arrogant
2. Child-like
3. Moody
``SKILLS ::
1. Waterweaving
2. Tracking
3. Traveling
``All Together :: Her skills make her a good wolf for any pack how ever she doesn't want that life. Nabia much rather roam around in circles enjoying the free life, maybe settle long enough to have a small family. Nabia's love for free-roaming and relaxing make her a lazy she-wolf . However deep down Nabia want and safety of a pack for maybe a short while but yet still doesn't know how to gain that.
(( In the Past ))
``PARENTS :: Tefunt - Waterweaver she-wolf
Atex - Non-weaver wolf. He was a son of two waterweaver parents but he didn't get those skills.
``SIBLINGS :: N/A
``HISTORY ::
(( The Author ))
``YOUR NAME :: Heli
``RP EXPERIENCE :: Six Years
``HOW'D YOU GET HERE?! :: LY
``RP SAMPLE ::
Since I have to...I hope you don't mind it's not of Nabia
Rustling of both leaves and branches added in the covering of a single brown wolf. Quetz was the traveler's name, his dark brown pelt blended into the trees behind him, the stink of anger and revenge pouring out of him. Before him traveled another wolf, his one grey in color with a black face. The tracked was almost a foot taller than Quetz but it didn't detour the wolf from his prey.
Gathering himself up as the grey wolf curled into a ball of his nest, Quetz landed roughly ontop of him. With a snarl the grey wolf jumped up, his larger bulk knocking Quetz off balance, the brown wolf tumbled back but hurried to his paws.
"Quetz you fool!" The grey wolf spat, towering over a scrambling brown wolf. "Your the coward Siris! You ran away!" Quetz challenged lowering himself for another attack. His belly full scrapped the ground before lunging forward, his dagger like teeth reaching for Siris' foreleg. The grey wolf sprang back but his large bulk was hard to move, Quetz was able to get the betrayer's foreleg in his jaw. Biting down with all his might he felt the tang of blood on his tongue. Siris howled in pain but was able to grab Quetz at the scruff and pull him aside, the pain that shot up his back made Quetz's eyes blur.
"Quetz go home!' Siris snapped loudly as the brown wolf once again gathered his paws under him. "You left us!" The young brown wolf snarled his eyes blurry from either pain or tears. 'I left for your safety!" Siris howled his large chest panting in both anger and frustration. His brown eyes narrowed on the brown wolf, his son.
"You are the coward" The brown wolf snapped loudly his lip pulled in a snarl and his eyes blurry with tears. Siris stepped forward and slowly nuzzled the young brown pup, who at first flinched but welcomed his father's comfort. "I have to lave you Quetz, I have to do this. Listen to your mother and help your sisters. Take my place with our family. Help the pack." Siris said before stepping back once more and slowly nudging his son back toward the pack's borders. Quetz lowered his head toward the ground as he watched his father fade away and take flight.