Post by markedone on Apr 11, 2010 16:11:27 GMT -5
Name: Natsume -fuzzy-
Age: 17
Race: Ghost Wolf
Appearance: As Followed
===Wolf Forum===
===Furry Forum===
Height: 5’6”
Weight: 115 Lbs
Hair Color: Black
Hair Length: Medium
Ear Color: Black
Tail Color: Black
Eye Color: White
Shirt: A white t-shirt with a black trench coat over it
Pants: Black Trip Pants with red straps
Etc: Has a heavy black metal collar
Personality: He is very shy around both humans and wolves. He can be random at times and is very hard to get in a bad mood unless he’s at the place were he died, he likes to be alone but at the same time he acts as though he’s looking for someone or something. He has random flashbacks if he sees something really familiar like another wolf that looked exactly like one that he knew. Even though he’s really quite and shy he’s still playful at times and is normally in a very good mood.
Likes: Sitting out in the cold and watch the moon in an open field, taking walks in the woods at night, Laying next to a river (likes the sound of a river), Reading, The night.
Dislikes: Water, his place of death, loud noises, the city.
Mate: None, most likely dead
Origin: Forest
History: As a pup growing up he had a fairly normal life and a normal pack and he pretty much was a normal wolf. The whole pack would go out for hunts; he was liked by his pack and had a good life and a lot of fun. But as time went his life started to change for the worst. Some of the other wolves realized that the pack was starting to fall apart and left, but he stayed with hopes that things would get better if he just waited things out but sadly they didn’t. His alpha started taking bigger and bigger risks until most of the pack was gone either from being killed on one of the alphas crazy raids/hunts or had left soon after things totally took a turn for the worst … and for Natsume it was the day he died his alpha was had gone out for a so called “raid” and had left Natsume to hold down the fort until he came back with the few others that had stayed in the pack up till now and one of the remain wolves was his mate which was probably the only reason he had stayed in the pack and not left like the others, but this one was different which as time went on became more and more obvious he had been abandoned but by the time he noticed what had happened to him it was all ready to late all he didn’t have enough energy to even catch food so all he could do was wait … and wait … till the time of his death came.
Age: 17
Race: Ghost Wolf
Appearance: As Followed
===Wolf Forum===
===Furry Forum===
Height: 5’6”
Weight: 115 Lbs
Hair Color: Black
Hair Length: Medium
Ear Color: Black
Tail Color: Black
Eye Color: White
Shirt: A white t-shirt with a black trench coat over it
Pants: Black Trip Pants with red straps
Etc: Has a heavy black metal collar
Personality: He is very shy around both humans and wolves. He can be random at times and is very hard to get in a bad mood unless he’s at the place were he died, he likes to be alone but at the same time he acts as though he’s looking for someone or something. He has random flashbacks if he sees something really familiar like another wolf that looked exactly like one that he knew. Even though he’s really quite and shy he’s still playful at times and is normally in a very good mood.
Likes: Sitting out in the cold and watch the moon in an open field, taking walks in the woods at night, Laying next to a river (likes the sound of a river), Reading, The night.
Dislikes: Water, his place of death, loud noises, the city.
Mate: None, most likely dead
Origin: Forest
History: As a pup growing up he had a fairly normal life and a normal pack and he pretty much was a normal wolf. The whole pack would go out for hunts; he was liked by his pack and had a good life and a lot of fun. But as time went his life started to change for the worst. Some of the other wolves realized that the pack was starting to fall apart and left, but he stayed with hopes that things would get better if he just waited things out but sadly they didn’t. His alpha started taking bigger and bigger risks until most of the pack was gone either from being killed on one of the alphas crazy raids/hunts or had left soon after things totally took a turn for the worst … and for Natsume it was the day he died his alpha was had gone out for a so called “raid” and had left Natsume to hold down the fort until he came back with the few others that had stayed in the pack up till now and one of the remain wolves was his mate which was probably the only reason he had stayed in the pack and not left like the others, but this one was different which as time went on became more and more obvious he had been abandoned but by the time he noticed what had happened to him it was all ready to late all he didn’t have enough energy to even catch food so all he could do was wait … and wait … till the time of his death came.