Post by Twist on Dec 18, 2015 22:51:59 GMT -5
OOC
Name: I respond to Twist so
Years RPing: 5 years or so
Other: If I seem a bit touchy, don't take it personally... It's a long story.
How You Found Us: 100 Top RPG WOLF SITES
General
Name: Twist
Birthday: Born in late Spring of 2011 (Age of 4 )
Gender: Female
Species: Mexican Wolf
Physical
Height: 27 inches
Length: 45 inches
Weight: 70 pounds
Coat Color: Tan color with different splotches of black and white about her coat
Eye Color: Grey
Health Issues: None at the moment
Other Information: Twist suffers from a fore paw injury, her left front paw is slightly turned inwards due to past incident.
Mental
Mental Stability: Sane for the most part...
History:
Twist was the daughter to the Alpha and Alphas of a pack in the Northern lands of the Sonoran Desert. From the time she was born, to the time she reached a year old, Twist hardly saw her parents. They made occasional visit here and there, checking in on their ‘future Beta’. She was taking care of by one of the other Delta’s of the pack that had given birth around the same time her mother had with her, but after she was weaned, and was able to travel outside the den, she was trained by a trusted younger Beta by the name of Danahi. He wasn’t the happiest of wolves, but around Twist, his heart softened and the two grew to become closer than most.
But soon her life was flipped upside down, when an enemy pack from the West came and ambushed their home. Many were killed, or were ran out from the territory. After the day long battle, all that was left was Danahi, Twist’s father, and a few scouts, the healer, and Twist herself. Twist’s father was heartbroken, his mate had died in battle, and just the site of his pack getting wiped out was enough to make him go mad. Twist would try to consult him, but he snapped at her, and at times abused her with words, or physically.
Moons passed and in the shelter they had managed to find a few miles outside of their old territory, Twist awoke in the dead of a snowstorm to a loud howl of pain. Rushing to it, she found her father being mauled by a pair of pumas. The cats ran at the site of her, and left Twist with the horrid image of her father lying on the ground… Being the youngster she was, she ran over to her father… He was still breathing when she walked over to him, but his eye had been ripped from it’s socket, and his stomach was torn open, displaying his organs. This horrid image was enough to make Twist throw up, and she ran back to the small pack she had left, shaken up.
They asked her what had happened to her father, and she just told them he disappeared. It would just be her memory to haunt her, and her alone. After that, Twist suggested Danahi lead the back somewhere further, since the new pack from the West seemed to be spreading out their new territory. He accepted, and took the rest of them further East.
Twist struggled with grief daily, but no one knew how to help the pup. She had reached the age of two by now, and was technically an adult wolf, but she wouldn’t take up the role of Alphas in the small pack. The others understood, but they seemed a bit confused on what to do. Twist just let it go, and kept to herself. Soon the warm spring came and a few of the scout couples had, had litter a pups. It lightened Twist mood, but she was still uncomfortable with it all.
She didn't belong here, her mind couldn't take the pain anymore.
So in late summer, Twist set out on her own. She left to head out in a new direction...She found a place to the south of where they traveled and it seemed to be just fit for a lone wolf. She made her home here, and for the late summer and into fall she kept it up.
Late in the second moon of Fall, Twist encountered a handsome rogue male, and invited him into her territory. After countless nights of him and her talking over different things, the two noticed they had something for one another, and admitted their love… The two then fell into a relationship, and later into early Winter, Twist became pregnant.
Excited the two set out to look for a new den. Finding one, they settled in and prepared for a life with pups.. But life seemed to be against the tiny damsel... She became ill, too the point she couldn’t leave the den, her mate not knowing what to do, left to go back to his home pack and try to bring a healer from there. As he was gone, Twist lost the pups…
Then after a moon or so, he never returned… Twist later got news from a traveling rouge, that he had died in a riot with an enemy pack. Alone, the damsel head off from her former territory. Little did she know humans were on her tail. Researches that is, not hunters or anything. They caught up with her and soon she was shipped at sailed across sea... There she was tested and taken care of for a while, but soon the released her back into the wild...
Note: Twist was formally a tracked wolf in the Sonoran Desert, after the incident that caused her to end up across sea. She heard tales of a place called Anikira, a land full of wolves, that could roam safely away from humans.. Being terrified of the two legged beast, Twist set off and eventually made it to the island.
Personality: Twist’s personality is nothing to sweet, especially when first met. She has many walls built around her and she doesn’t intend to knock them down. Her tongue is sharp, and her words are precise and she says what needs to be said. But don’t think she is a rude ass, the damsel is far from it. She puts you in your place when you step out of your boarder and makes sure you know that her walls will not fall so easily for you. Her predominate attitude comes from the former ‘rank’ she held in her old pack, so don’t take her actions and/or words to heart, she’s still getting used to being a lesser. But, don’t think that’s all the female is… She’s not… If you by chance befriend her, the old walls will fall down slowly, and surely enough you will see her personality change. It is quite bubbly and out-going to say the least. She in constant encouragement mode, and tends to reach out towards the ones who are down on themselves. In this side of the lass, her mood tends to be replaced with almost constant sarcastic humor. And when and if you get to know this side of her, don’t take any rude comment she throws at you, it’s surely all to be sarcasm. But if you rake her nerves, you will clearly know. And that’s about it, her personality changes from who she is around, and how you act towards her…
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