Post by Shannon on Oct 9, 2012 11:09:19 GMT -5
Name:Shannon
Rank: Scout.
Appearance: white shaggy fur, blue eyes, grey marking going up her nose, scar just under left eye
Personality: Adventurous, kind, loving, always there when you need her, loyal, has a short temper in certain situations and she will also stand up for what she believes is right
History:
I was forced to be a warrior in my old pack. My mother died soon after me and my brother were born his name was Miko but he also died at birth. My father though heart broken found another mate. She however hated me, made me the omega and tried to get rid of me. She made sure I was left behind or looked slow whenever my pack started to trek off. My father got tired of this after a while and left me behind whenever this happened leaving me to run as fast as my legs could carry me to catch up with them.
However when I was old enough I decided to stand up for my self. My farther in disgust made me a worrier and fight brutally against other wolves. I now have a scar next to my left eye because of it and it's a constant reminder of my past. Even after all I had done for my pack my farther still seemed as if he hated me. So I left and never looked back.
Rank: Scout.
Appearance: white shaggy fur, blue eyes, grey marking going up her nose, scar just under left eye
Personality: Adventurous, kind, loving, always there when you need her, loyal, has a short temper in certain situations and she will also stand up for what she believes is right
History:
I was forced to be a warrior in my old pack. My mother died soon after me and my brother were born his name was Miko but he also died at birth. My father though heart broken found another mate. She however hated me, made me the omega and tried to get rid of me. She made sure I was left behind or looked slow whenever my pack started to trek off. My father got tired of this after a while and left me behind whenever this happened leaving me to run as fast as my legs could carry me to catch up with them.
However when I was old enough I decided to stand up for my self. My farther in disgust made me a worrier and fight brutally against other wolves. I now have a scar next to my left eye because of it and it's a constant reminder of my past. Even after all I had done for my pack my farther still seemed as if he hated me. So I left and never looked back.
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