Post by Rose on Jun 15, 2009 20:08:26 GMT -5
Name: Ebony
Species: Wolf
Rank: Loner at the moment
Gender: Female
Age: A year and a half
Mate: None
Children: None
Height: 2'3"
Weight: 140
Description: Ebony is a jet black she-wolf with white, flame like markings on her maw, legs, underbelly and tail. She has red eyes, in her left is a birth mark and above her eye is a dark scar.
History: Ebony use to be a joyful pup without a care in the world...She had two brothers and a older sister who she adored with all her heart. Her mother was the only other family she had but she never thought that they would need to know their father.
Aira was her eldest sister, being the first born that was, and was a beautiful shade of cream like her mother. She had the happiest blue eyes that Ebony had ever seen... then again...her mothers eyes where green so they where the only blue eyes she had ever seen.
One dreadful day, when the pups where about eleven weeks old, a strange smell overcame the meadow that they had their cave in. Thorn -Ebony's mother- seemed to worry about the familiar scent but the pups paid no mind.
Later that day, the two girls ran out into the meadow, yipping happily as they played. The sudden stop of her sister made the black pup curious. She took a whiff to the air, only to smell fresh blood and the strange smell of a male wolf.
A black pelt became visible in the tall grass. The wolves cold red eyes made the pups cower in fear. Ebony tucked her tail between her legs and flattened her ears to her skull, her fur bristled. His maw and claws reeked of blood.
He licked his chops. "I see...So my blood did carry through..." he growled coldly yet, somewhat happy. Ebony let out a soft growl. The fresh scratch above his right eye made her smirk. /Mama.../ she thought.
Stepping to wards her, he rose his paw and struck down, scaring her own eye, yet on the opposite side. She let out a small yip of pain as blood began to poor from her wound. "You shall take on my legacy dear pup...You have been chosen...By your father..."
From that day on, the black she wolf had been running away. From her father...Her sister who chased her down and blamed her for their mother and brothers deaths... and herself... She blamed herself for every trouble that others got put upon them. Never able to forgive herself for the deaths of her kin.
Family: Aira -Sister, Fang -Father, Thorn-Mother(no longer alive), Brothers(no longer alive)
Personality: She has grown bitter over the moons. She has a tendency to space out at times but in tune with the earth most of the time. She is a pyro I may mind you so she will go crazy when a fire is around (Not literally)
Likes: Fire, pups, ect.
Dislikes: To many things to list.
Powers: Pyro- In other words, when she gets angry enough, the white on her pelt with glow a deep orange before catching on fire.
Weaknesses: Blood. She cannot stand the sight of blood...Along with male wolves or black furred wolves. She cant even look at her own pelt without her heart racing.