Post by ANOBE on Jul 11, 2012 19:05:11 GMT -5
`Anobe
Welcome to the Pack
Who are you?
[/color][/font][/center]Welcome to the Pack
Who are you?
Nicknames: 'nobe
Gender: Male
Age: Four years
Sexual Orientation: n/a
Species: Wolf
Pack Position: Deputy (if still available)
Nice to Meet You
How is Your Life?
[/color][/font][/center]How is Your Life?
Abilities: Speed
Personality/History: Anobe is very strong willed and headstrong to the point of mulish hard-headedness. He has a strong Alpha streak and will sometimes have issue with any higher ranking wolf and does not do well with insubordination in any wolf ranked lower than himself. He is very loyal to his pack and will almost always put the need of the whole above a single individual almost to a fault. He may make choices that some would think unwise and harmful but to him it is "always for the pack." Usually easy going and always enjoys a good hunt and a good fight.
There is not much known about his past, though nothing traumatic or interesting happened to his past family and pack, he simply does not talk much about his puppy days. He's mentioned a sister and being one of the fastest and largest of the apprentices of his time, otherwise you'd have to ask him directly for any information seeing as he is not much of a talker and will not divulge information freely.
A wolf more of action than words
Physical Appearance: Anobe would be considered an oddly large wolf, a good deal head taller than a large grey wolf. His size is mostly in his legs, not so much in bulk. This obviously makes him lean, swift, and sure footed. His fur is a dark red-brown with a cream masking his face, chest, belly, back of hindlegs and all paws except for the right foreleg. His eyes are a green-gold and usually found half lidded and sleepy (do not let that fool you).
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Here is a mock rp post just in case since it is also in the other app
Anobe huffed, blowing out the chilly air in a puff of dragon's smoke and taking in the scent of prey again. He eyed the scenery in front of him, eyes narrowing in annoyance. He'd been tracking the small deer all morning, excitement growing as the prints and scat grew more fresh. He'd even caught a glimpse of the animal, fawn spots still just barely showing through its fur, but a group of grouse had exploded out of the brush startling both canine and cervidae out of their skins and the creature had bonded away; tail flagged. The wolf had given chase but he knew there was no hope, and as expected the deer had crossed over into fox territory.
Anobe gave one last look of distaste, renewed the boundary marker, and trotted back to fade into the brush. It wasn't like the desperately needed food right now, he was pretty sure the last hunting party fell enough prey to satisfy everyone. A hunt was a hunt though, and he was spoiling for a good one. He gave a low growl of annoyance, not getting that deer has made him grumpy. When he snapped back at a angerly chattering squirrel, the wolf figured he needed to go for a run before he went crazy.
And for awhile all he felt was the burning in his muscles as the stretched and contracted, smoothed and bunched with each bound and leap. Dirt and sod flew in his wake as he wove his way through familiar territory. Every root and plant and tree was burned into memory and he made his way through them with ease. His mind broke down to simple muscle memory and he was simply a body moving. The scent of others finally broke the spell and he slowed to a stop. Tongue rolled out in a pant, chest heaving as he turned and finally turned back to rejoin the pack; composed and stoic as usual.
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