Post by Brink on Jun 20, 2011 21:03:39 GMT -5
Wolf Name: Brink Akivis
Age: 2
Gender: Female
Species: Eastern Timber wolf
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Previous Pack(s): NLSM
Previous Rank(s): none
History:
Brink's History:
My story started when I was nae born on May 13, 2009 My life was no walk in the park, infact it was far from what you'd call "comfortable." see, I payed for my mothers negligents. She was the Omega wolf of the pack, see, and as the scapegoat of the pack She was not allowed to breed... yet She went against Xenku and Xeno's wishes and bred anyways..who was this male? none more then the Beta, Xeno's brother Arson, Arson spiritwolf was his name but I would never get to meet my father nor remember my mother fully, both were chased off and banished. Xeno and Xenku found where the Den site was. I donot remember much of that, I remember the wolf who came to my side and harshly grabbed me was not my mother, I couldnot see from where I was in the den but I knew my mother well and her sent wasnot upon this wolf's pelt. There was a tense moment exchanged between the alphas and once I was dropped onto the earth my newly opened eyes layed upon the one who held my very life in her very paws. A few more rough jutted rolls and a once over was enough to determine that my life was worth saving, atleast for now and I was swiftly taken back to the alpha's den where I suckled and grew next to her blood litter. though, I was the pitiful one of the pack, shunned and treated as if I were my mother my alpha gave me the attention needed to survive. I admit, Xeno and Xenku raised me right, never any true bitterness exchanged directly infront of my tiny ears to hear but I am sure they talked heavily of me and not in the good sense.Well, over the months of puphood Xenku's young (My makeshift littermates) Shiver, Jeep, and Tige started to become more aggressive towards me. at feedings I was pushed aside and last fed, If I even thought about taking any I would be snapped at but those were the way of the wolf, we fought for pack order and I, well I was a submissive shy type. That is how I was raised to be. Any thought otherwise of trying to asert myself to my fellow brothers would be a harsh lashing from Xeno or Xenku, play I would be rolled and grabbed in a warning, begging for food or comfort I would get a lashing, so there I was a 5 month old pup terrified to move. I never wagged my tail, never perked my ears, I never played or ate with my pack. Solitude became my bestfriend in these times. Not even Xenku would look at me though I seen her eyes pained, she did care or perhapse it were the alpha in her that forced her to pitty my existance? As I neared my 10th month I was now pushed to the border of the teritory. Tempers were flaring, everyone was on edge and it would serve them right..They had found my mother wandering the area with my father some days ago. Licking my wounds I could only sit terrified alone once again as they all ran off to chase away the rivals (My parents of course). My only companion, my only comfort was the bush I hid in. That night it was bitter out, I was cold, inpain and I longed to be with my family, I wanted them to love me and accept me and I made a very bold move. I would seek acceptance by the members once more. Dawn had awoken me, I had time to try to warm myself before finding Xeno and his hoard of hunter's out for a mornings chase, off to the left Xenku lay, and I approached the only way I knew how. Tail tucked, ears lay back and I crawled, begging for accpetance, I was lucky Xenku was in an unusually happy mood that day she allowed me back...Time flies by and I am shy of 1 year now. I am sleek and beautiful, though..I have many scars adorn on my body. My confidence though has seemed to run out completely. the pack didn't leave me much to rest and while I was not given the love and TRUE welcome I longed for it gave me time and more of a chance at survival.Sadly that wouldn't last, I found myself wandering from my pack insearch of anything that would bring me what I wanted. I returned one night to find Shiver padding towards me. His amber hues dug into me as if he had never seen me before. My submission didn't alter his train on me and he kept aggressing. I gave him what I call my mistake...A growl. His glazing hues ignited into malice and he launched his attack, many of the other members aswell sprang forth to lash out at me, even Xenku...my mother, well. my savior. A brutality of canines. I fough them off as best as I could and in fear and shock didn't know, didn't care of the damage they inflicted. Boy I ran as fast as I ever did. Never looking back..It would be a week since I was officially called a lonewolf when I came across a pack, extremely nervous I made my way to investgate the happenings of the area where I ran into a beautiful female named Kovo, she is alpha of WolfSpirit you know. She welcomed me to rest my paws there and as time went on I also ran into another pack, and a image of beauty. Hunter^ the alpha female there. I became comfortable with both packs for a bit, though standoffish still it would only last a few weeks before I vanished for some months seeking family, my true parents but failed. My paws once again landed me in WolfSpirits and then again to NLSM pack. I returned and made it to assessie in waiting but the loner in me surfaced and I took my leave to try to right my thoughts. Once I returned I found myself in NLSM again where I met Garen whom is one of my only true friends and the one I trust in my life. I ended up going back but as fait had it the pack and I wouldnot bond and sadly leaving my friend behind struck out to find my true family...Now I happily rest my tired paws with Lune and her pack.
Brink's look:
Brink's eyes are of the palest blue. though, they hold just a hint of coloration they appear nearly white leaving some to believe she is as cold as her eyes look. She has a unique butterfly nose. hinted of pink and black.The female is Lean, muscular with a very slinder body, long legs and a narrow, deep sprung chest. Her fur is of ivory white, silken to the touch though at times behind her ears she gets some knotting. She has many scars adorn upon her body, mostly on her muzzle, chest and fore legs telling the story of her puppyhood.
Size:
50 lbs. measuring at 5 feet in length and 25 standing.
Where did you hear about DawnRunners? Silverlune
Did you read our Pack Laws? yes
Why do you wish to join us? family, I am looking for my family..the pack that will make me feel like I truely belong
What do you look for in a Pack? Strong leaders, strong bonds and family closeness
Are you capable of showing yourself online at least twice a week?
yes
Show us an example of your roleplay style:
It had been a long day and the sun slowly began to melt behind the winding mountainside and golden dapples danced upon the forest floor through breaks in the trees above allowing light to adorn upon the forest floor. Upon a single fallen tree lay an Ivory bitch. her silken fur smudged with the stain of pink blood. chin rested upon a single hare she craddled in her slinder paws clearly the chase had worn her out. (sorry short rp)
your e-mail for contact purposes: Patienceflame@yahoo.com
Read more: dawnrunnerspack.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=apps&action=display&thread=4#ixzz1PrtODJ4g
Age: 2
Gender: Female
Species: Eastern Timber wolf
Picture URL:
Previous Pack(s): NLSM
Previous Rank(s): none
History:
Brink's History:
My story started when I was nae born on May 13, 2009 My life was no walk in the park, infact it was far from what you'd call "comfortable." see, I payed for my mothers negligents. She was the Omega wolf of the pack, see, and as the scapegoat of the pack She was not allowed to breed... yet She went against Xenku and Xeno's wishes and bred anyways..who was this male? none more then the Beta, Xeno's brother Arson, Arson spiritwolf was his name but I would never get to meet my father nor remember my mother fully, both were chased off and banished. Xeno and Xenku found where the Den site was. I donot remember much of that, I remember the wolf who came to my side and harshly grabbed me was not my mother, I couldnot see from where I was in the den but I knew my mother well and her sent wasnot upon this wolf's pelt. There was a tense moment exchanged between the alphas and once I was dropped onto the earth my newly opened eyes layed upon the one who held my very life in her very paws. A few more rough jutted rolls and a once over was enough to determine that my life was worth saving, atleast for now and I was swiftly taken back to the alpha's den where I suckled and grew next to her blood litter. though, I was the pitiful one of the pack, shunned and treated as if I were my mother my alpha gave me the attention needed to survive. I admit, Xeno and Xenku raised me right, never any true bitterness exchanged directly infront of my tiny ears to hear but I am sure they talked heavily of me and not in the good sense.Well, over the months of puphood Xenku's young (My makeshift littermates) Shiver, Jeep, and Tige started to become more aggressive towards me. at feedings I was pushed aside and last fed, If I even thought about taking any I would be snapped at but those were the way of the wolf, we fought for pack order and I, well I was a submissive shy type. That is how I was raised to be. Any thought otherwise of trying to asert myself to my fellow brothers would be a harsh lashing from Xeno or Xenku, play I would be rolled and grabbed in a warning, begging for food or comfort I would get a lashing, so there I was a 5 month old pup terrified to move. I never wagged my tail, never perked my ears, I never played or ate with my pack. Solitude became my bestfriend in these times. Not even Xenku would look at me though I seen her eyes pained, she did care or perhapse it were the alpha in her that forced her to pitty my existance? As I neared my 10th month I was now pushed to the border of the teritory. Tempers were flaring, everyone was on edge and it would serve them right..They had found my mother wandering the area with my father some days ago. Licking my wounds I could only sit terrified alone once again as they all ran off to chase away the rivals (My parents of course). My only companion, my only comfort was the bush I hid in. That night it was bitter out, I was cold, inpain and I longed to be with my family, I wanted them to love me and accept me and I made a very bold move. I would seek acceptance by the members once more. Dawn had awoken me, I had time to try to warm myself before finding Xeno and his hoard of hunter's out for a mornings chase, off to the left Xenku lay, and I approached the only way I knew how. Tail tucked, ears lay back and I crawled, begging for accpetance, I was lucky Xenku was in an unusually happy mood that day she allowed me back...Time flies by and I am shy of 1 year now. I am sleek and beautiful, though..I have many scars adorn on my body. My confidence though has seemed to run out completely. the pack didn't leave me much to rest and while I was not given the love and TRUE welcome I longed for it gave me time and more of a chance at survival.Sadly that wouldn't last, I found myself wandering from my pack insearch of anything that would bring me what I wanted. I returned one night to find Shiver padding towards me. His amber hues dug into me as if he had never seen me before. My submission didn't alter his train on me and he kept aggressing. I gave him what I call my mistake...A growl. His glazing hues ignited into malice and he launched his attack, many of the other members aswell sprang forth to lash out at me, even Xenku...my mother, well. my savior. A brutality of canines. I fough them off as best as I could and in fear and shock didn't know, didn't care of the damage they inflicted. Boy I ran as fast as I ever did. Never looking back..It would be a week since I was officially called a lonewolf when I came across a pack, extremely nervous I made my way to investgate the happenings of the area where I ran into a beautiful female named Kovo, she is alpha of WolfSpirit you know. She welcomed me to rest my paws there and as time went on I also ran into another pack, and a image of beauty. Hunter^ the alpha female there. I became comfortable with both packs for a bit, though standoffish still it would only last a few weeks before I vanished for some months seeking family, my true parents but failed. My paws once again landed me in WolfSpirits and then again to NLSM pack. I returned and made it to assessie in waiting but the loner in me surfaced and I took my leave to try to right my thoughts. Once I returned I found myself in NLSM again where I met Garen whom is one of my only true friends and the one I trust in my life. I ended up going back but as fait had it the pack and I wouldnot bond and sadly leaving my friend behind struck out to find my true family...Now I happily rest my tired paws with Lune and her pack.
Brink's look:
Brink's eyes are of the palest blue. though, they hold just a hint of coloration they appear nearly white leaving some to believe she is as cold as her eyes look. She has a unique butterfly nose. hinted of pink and black.The female is Lean, muscular with a very slinder body, long legs and a narrow, deep sprung chest. Her fur is of ivory white, silken to the touch though at times behind her ears she gets some knotting. She has many scars adorn upon her body, mostly on her muzzle, chest and fore legs telling the story of her puppyhood.
Size:
50 lbs. measuring at 5 feet in length and 25 standing.
Where did you hear about DawnRunners? Silverlune
Did you read our Pack Laws? yes
Why do you wish to join us? family, I am looking for my family..the pack that will make me feel like I truely belong
What do you look for in a Pack? Strong leaders, strong bonds and family closeness
Are you capable of showing yourself online at least twice a week?
yes
Show us an example of your roleplay style:
It had been a long day and the sun slowly began to melt behind the winding mountainside and golden dapples danced upon the forest floor through breaks in the trees above allowing light to adorn upon the forest floor. Upon a single fallen tree lay an Ivory bitch. her silken fur smudged with the stain of pink blood. chin rested upon a single hare she craddled in her slinder paws clearly the chase had worn her out. (sorry short rp)
your e-mail for contact purposes: Patienceflame@yahoo.com
Read more: dawnrunnerspack.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=apps&action=display&thread=4#ixzz1PrtODJ4g
