Post by Deleted on Sept 10, 2014 15:47:40 GMT -5
OOC
Name: Sydney
Years RPing: Eight Years
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General
Name: Adsila
Birthday: January 20, 2011
Gender: Female
Species: Canis lupus albus 'Tundra Wolf'
Physical
Height: 30 inches
Length: 61 inches
Weight: 115 pounds
Coat Color: Combination of gray, black, rust, and silver gray.
Eye Color: Amber
Health Issues: Thinner undercoat to where she gets colder quicker, and will eventually go blind.
Other Information:
Mental
Mental Stability: Sane
History:
In the midst of a cold winter in Northern Finland, a litter of wolf pups was born, which was abnormal for the Tundra Wolf. Normally birthing season is in the later months of spring or the summer months. Born to the alpha male and female of the Finnish pack, the three pups of the litter, two males and one female, were treated as royalty. The other members of the pack would hunt for the pups, groom them, and train them to become the heir to the thrones of the pack. As the pups aged, the female was courted by all the available males in the pack. She was gorgeous; unlike any other female seen in the pack. She had her mother's beauty with her father's wit. The father, whom used to be kept in captivity in a Finnish zoo, had intelligence like no other. He knew all the tricks of the trade and as a father, he was able to pass on his knowledge onto his children. The daughter, whom was the brightest of the three, grew into being a magnificent creature through and through. The two sons grew into being strong warriors for the pack. Unfortunately, one of the brothers made a grave mistake defending the Finnish pack's territory from a bear that cost him his life.
With the brother being her best friend, the daughter decided she was going to become a warrior. With her wit, strength, and fierceness, she went against her fathers wishes and became the first and most vicious warrior for the Finnish pack. All of that changed when the Norwegian pack attacked. The Finnish pack was outnumbered four to one. The daughter watched those around her fall to their demise at the hands of their enemies; including her beloved parents and surviving brother. Her brother's mate was expecting pups, and she watched as his throat was slit and the warm blood ooze out into the mud. With her father's dying breath, he told the daughter to run. Run away as far as she can. So she did. She ran until her paws bled and her muscles ached. But her story doesn't end there. It has only just begun.
After escaping a certain demise, she stumbled upon a small town in southern Norway. There were tons of humans and dogs around, but she made sure she kept her distance away from them. One day while she was taking a nap, basking in the sun, a human crept up on her and slipped a catch pole around her neck. Her amber eyes lit up with fury and she tried her best to wriggle her way free from the disgusting human. Her vision began to become very blurry and she started feeling tired. The humans had tranquilized her to get her to stop struggling. They loaded her limp body onto a ship heading to an unknown destination with the intentions of putting her into captivity.
Waking up in an unknown and restricted place, she looked around to notice some sort of hard object enclosing her. She struggled until she was unable to struggle anymore. She laid in the corner and wept. The aroma of salt and grease surrounded her and made her feel uncomfortable. Suddenly, a crash shook the entire enclosure. The floor beneath her turned into solid water. She began to drown. Just as she was gasping for her last breath, she managed to resurface and swim helplessly over to a piece of driftwood where she laid her head upon the damp wood, and passed out. Minutes, hours, and days passed by as she floated upon that drift wood when she finally landed on and unknown island that smelled like other wolves and she realized that this would be her new home.
Personality:
Adsila is a very calm and docile creature with the wit and ferocity of the greatest warrior available. That may seem contradicting, but when she is provoked, she can be the true definition of a monster. She has a big heart and would lay her life on the line for anyone would she believes deserves it. She is one who is quick to trust, and easy to get hurt. She lives by high standards and expects to be given only the best. She will stand for what she believes in, regardless of what everyone else thinks. She is a great listener and enjoys helping others with their problems. She is fair, kind, loving, caring, and very understanding. Adsila is one who knows when she is being lied to, and is afraid to love for the fear of getting hurt. She is very guarded, and refuses to let her guard down for anyone. She gives everyone the benefit of the doubt, and is taken advantage of very often for her kindness. She will help those out in need, even if she puts herself out. With the training provided to her from her previous pack, she knows how to hunt very well, and is very skilled with battle tactics. Her size may be smaller than the average Tundra Wolf, but the small body is filled with character and wit.
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