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Post by ladywolf on Jun 25, 2012 1:50:05 GMT -5
I was raised in a thriving pack in the northern forests of Alaska. We had a surplus of land to hunt, roam and live where we pleased. Our pack had reached up into thirteen and our alpha, my mother, had been killed in the last hunt by a grizzly. Though I had only just come into adolescence, I challenged for the position of alpha female. Just as myself and my cousin were about to engage in battle, a noise none of us had ever heard broke the symphony of nature. A large bird with wings that never seemed to move made a noise like distorted thunder, swooping down and spitting objects out which eliminated at least half of my pack. My potential mate and I tried to grab the five pups which were nuzzled in the den and escape, but he was struck down and then den exploded with sudden fire from the large bird. I wanted to fight, to avenge my pack, but just as suddenly as the bird appeared, it left again seemingly satisfied with how many of us it had killed. Unable to bear the sight of my destroyed home, I became a lone and traveled far to find another pack and salvage a new life. Personality: Loving, supportive, unshakably loyal, slow to anger, but quick to avenge or protect. Fighting style: Quick, graceful with a substantial knowledge of combat and herbs. Rank: Beta Gender: Female Name I prefer to be called: Rayne Mated with Paperwings aka Kiba
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Post by Admin on Jun 26, 2012 7:54:23 GMT -5
This is Revera. Email me the link of that picture and I can get the real one up instead of the address. Okay?
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Post by Kashu on Jun 28, 2012 20:49:53 GMT -5
Congratulations on being accepted! Feel free to start role playing right away.
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Post by Revera on Aug 19, 2012 15:58:22 GMT -5
Could you please modify this to explain your craftyness with herbs? It isn't mentioned and that's a large asset to your character. Thanks
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