Post by rai on Dec 20, 2006 3:07:13 GMT -5
Name: Arrats (It means Dusk. ^^ )
Gender: Male
Age: 4
Rank: None
Mate: None
Pups: None
Description: Dusky black almost everywhere though his tail is tipped black. He also has unusual auburn flecks and swirls on his legs, as well as little bits of darker black than the rest of his fur.
History: Not much to say, his sisters left their old pack so he followed suit.
Personality: Arrats is usually pretty laid back and calm. He can be very assertive though, and doesn’t like being pushed around. He’s usually very confident in his decisions and abilities, and is very intelligent. He isn’t exactly evil, though he can be extremely cruel if he has to, and isn’t afraid to say what needs to be said.
Friends: None that he can directly talk to.
Enemies: Anyone who gives him a reason to make them his enemy.
Admires: The dusk; his namesake, simple things, running, hunting, strong wolves who don’t let their emotions get the best of them, getting back at others for messing with his friends or pack.
Fears: The pain of his close friends, being trapped, bright lights.
Picture(opt.): N/A for now.
Gender: Male
Age: 4
Rank: None
Mate: None
Pups: None
Description: Dusky black almost everywhere though his tail is tipped black. He also has unusual auburn flecks and swirls on his legs, as well as little bits of darker black than the rest of his fur.
History: Not much to say, his sisters left their old pack so he followed suit.
Personality: Arrats is usually pretty laid back and calm. He can be very assertive though, and doesn’t like being pushed around. He’s usually very confident in his decisions and abilities, and is very intelligent. He isn’t exactly evil, though he can be extremely cruel if he has to, and isn’t afraid to say what needs to be said.
Friends: None that he can directly talk to.
Enemies: Anyone who gives him a reason to make them his enemy.
Admires: The dusk; his namesake, simple things, running, hunting, strong wolves who don’t let their emotions get the best of them, getting back at others for messing with his friends or pack.
Fears: The pain of his close friends, being trapped, bright lights.
Picture(opt.): N/A for now.
