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OOC
Name: Prez
Years RPing: 5 Years
Other: Bio. Finished!
How You Found Us: An Ad on another site
General
Name: Caleb
Birthday: December 10, 2012
Gender: Male
Species: Northern Rocky Mountain Wolf
Physical
Height: 32" inches
Length: 46" inches
Weight: 145Ibs
Coat Color: The brute is cloaked in a series and variety of browns, tans, creams, greys and blacks. Hints of white are found throughout his coat, however, mixed with the hue's of tans and browns, his overall appearance is of an earthy bronze tone.
Eye Color: Bright Yellow
Health Issues: None
Other Information: He will be joining Eden with his sister Ayame.
Mental
Mental Stability: Sane
History: The season had been a cold one, the December whether drenching the woods and plains with snow while the air grew cold and bitter. It was a tough time, most animals taking the chance to hibernate through the winter so they themselves would not have to struggle or even deal with it. One soul of the northern region of Anikira was struggling, though the moment was a lot different than that of others. A female was giving birth, the pain overwhelming as the light brown female carried on - but in the span of her pregnancy, she had been alone. A true damsel in distress, the femme's mate had run off to find something to ease her suffering. In the depths of the den, after what would feel like forever the life of three healthy pups was awoken. One being a female, while the other two were males, the new mother would name her children Lucas, Ayame, and Caleb. The occasion was thrilling, the tiny pups wobbling around to reach the warmth and milk provided by the femme but yet something still wasn't right. Her mate had not return, the love of her life still gone and not present to see his brood. Perhaps he was still looking? The thought came to mind, but with it others that were much more devastating.
Curled around her offspring, the female would let them suckle as she accepted the feeling of faint peace within her mind, the night turned steady without any noise which slightly nerved her to the point of tears. Where was he? Her love had still not returned by now and with horrible scenarios coming and going, the femme let saddened howls escape her vocals for him to hopefully hear. Nauseous and weak physically, after waiting a moment the female finally advanced away from her pups to search. The sun had now risen, and with the light the hunt for her mate came a bit faster. Spotting a rusty brown figure, the females heart scattered as she began to dig up the body. It was him. There lifeless with the mistaken identity of her pains cure in his mouth. It was him. Body trembling, she could no longer stand and laying her body atop of her mates, she cried in complete agony. The pain much worse on her emotionally than the birthing of her pups. "Its all my fault" the female would whisper, the same words repeating in her mind as she walked away. Returning to her pups, their fragile figures sparked something in the female and in that moment she decided that instead of grieving she would fight and live for them.
Growing up, the mother would teach the pups how to live in the dangerous world. From the art of hunting and fighting to the knowledge of herbs and the difference between lethal and non-lethal plants. Things were fine for a while but there was always something wrong with the femme. The female grew distant mentally, spacing out or forgetting where she was at times and it was with this things became clear that the female needed a bit of extra help in caring for her young. At the six month period of their lives, the four joined a small pack to live in, their lives becoming a bit easier. Caleb at this point was more level headed than the rest of his siblings, he was a calm pup and only acted out when his brother's faults came to him. Balanced, the male was took the more mature approach than his litter mates, his sister Ayame being shy and his brother Lucas a trouble maker. Caleb had always had a soft spot for his sister and when she became withdrawn, the brute took the initiative to be there for her. The two grew closer, almost always together as the pack they called home would grow strict and strike out at the pups when they had made a mistake. One if these mistakes being the turning point of their lives forever.
Lucas had pulled a prank on their alpha, stealing the kill from the recent hunt. The alpha, became furious and in his rage attacked Lucas: in the end killing the pup and the pups mother as she had tried to stop the fight. Snapping, Caleb raced forward as he saw the wolves getting closer towards Ayame and determined to protect her. The Alpha male swat at the brown brute and claws going deep, scratched his muzzle where his scars now laid. Bleeding and in pain, Caleb went with Ayame and the two of them hid beneath a tree until it was safe to leave. His sister grew worryingly silent and Caleb, more protective than ever, would stay near his only remaining sibling, supporting her to his best ability. Now at the age of two, the pair roam Anikira together still, Caleb caring for his sister while he deals with his own problems.
Personality: Intelligent and Alert, Caleb is a calm male able to stay relaxed and keep his head on his shoulders when in a distressing or troublesome circumstance. Staying so quiet amid troublesome times helps the male think of good plans to avoid danger and when putting those contemplation's to action Caleb can be a tough and brave wolf. At the point when his psyche is made up its difficult to change it, determination is the means by which he overcomes life, continually focused to completing work or any errand given.
He doesn't come across friendly to wolves who think they can simply do whatever they please and don't take after the principles set up. Now and again Caleb can be somewhat untrustworthy towards other wolves who won't or don't have any acquaintance with him well, keeping his feelings and thoughts to himself which would originate from the males inclination to act naturally independent. Not one to go and request help when he needs it, the male likes to do things himself and accomplish his objectives without it.
It makes him feel equipped for doing anything and on the off chance that he ever does get help, Caleb does get somewhat steamed however doesn't hold resentment. Having a natural patience for things, the male likes to wait until making his move in whatever scenario often living by the quote, "Good things come to those who wait." This does imply that even with his daring nature the male does come across hushed, as Caleb likes to think about his words before he voices them that way nothing comes across confusing or misleading when he speaks to others in conversation.
Stoic, Caleb believes everything happens for a reason and whatever will happen he will agree with, without question or argument unless it has something to do with his sibling. Protective over the one's he hold a deep love for, the male will give his life. Generally a neighborly wolf, if pushed to his limit by aggravating and irritating wolves the male can and has a discourteous tongue and temper - a trait he sometimes doesn't always like.
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