Post by -sira- on May 23, 2011 20:47:27 GMT -8
Name {Gender} Age {Type}
Cierra {Female }3 years {Rocky Mountain Wolf}
Pack {Rank} Items
Eastern{member}Necklace
Appearance
She has a series of different colors. Grey and brown and ran cover her body. The majority of her grey is along her back and tail. And her legs are a soft tan. She has a Spanish of colors on her face. Grey along her forehead and eyes. Her ears are a dark brown or black, depending on the light.
She has scars along her neck, face, ears and legs. Her father was quiet the abuser when he was irritated. Her eyes are a yellow to green. Depending on the light they switch back and forth between colors. She is a pretty normal wolf. No interesting things.
Her body frame is quiet slim. She keep up her body physique with all the running she does. Her legs are long and slim. One of her beautiful qualities. Her muzzle is also quiet small, as she is a small wolf. Very agile and very quick.
Temperment
She is a stubborn young female. Since she left her pack, her actions are more clear minded. She keeps her head up. I guess an easier was is to say she is optimistic. But she doesn't open up to anyone. She is quiet and mostly to herself. But once you get to know her, she is a real sweet wolf.
She has long legs that carry her far and make her speed incredible. She loves to swim and be active. But mostly she loves to hunt by herself if she can. She is a brilliant hunter. Quick and swift. Almost like a killer cloud. The one weakness she has is that she is very flinty. She scares a little easier than the average wolf. But she also collects her cool easier, too. Due to the abuse she had taken over the years, she flinched and jumps a bit more.
History
Her mother was born into pack life. And even though she loved her so. She just didn't like how the rules were in the pack. They were strict. And there was no extra leash to have a little fun. It was all serious. This pack in particular was a horrible one. Her pack leader Rosco was a tyrant. He was horrible. He was mean. His teeth were as sharp As the ice shards that replaced where his heart should be. She had heard stories of him killing other wolves. She tried to push it aside from her mind. But his cruel attitude made her want to leave.
She had heard of a wolf that had gotten away. Zane, he escaped and fought with the cruel leader. In fact, Zane left his mark on the leader. His ear had been severally torn and his face was horribly scared. She honored the wolf that got away.
She had become friendly with one of his henchwolves. He was a tall, muscular young wolf. And she hated him. He wanted to be just like Rosco. But she had a plan. The closer she got to him, the closer she got to escaping. Her mother, May, knew of these actions. But since her mother was one of his several mates, she was protected. But her daughter wasn't. And as for her brothers, they were raised to be her fathers dull minded followers. As she became more friendly towards this wolf, she started to have feelings for him.
One night they were out on a walk under the moonlight. They playfully nipped at each other and chased after each other. Love struck pups is what they were. "Dax... " She smiled and looked up at his brilliant green eyes.he looked down at her, "what is it my beautiful cierra?" he muzzled into her fur. She felt bad for what she was about to say. She would also be at ,jeopardy of loosing her chances of freedom. Her eyes started to water with guilt. "I have a confession... I started to like you for a reason..." she started out. He lifted his head and gazed at her with concern, "what are you talking about..." he spoke slow. Like he wanted it to just be a dream. "In the beginning. I wanted to befriend you to be able to escape... I knew if I would have made close friends with one of Roscos... Assistants, then I would have been able to escape..." her voice chocked. He stared at her, not sure of what to say. But it was obvious he could see it was hard for her, "I wanted to escape so bad. I don't like how Rosco leads. He is horrible... I knew if I would have pretended to fall for one of his followers. Then I could get the secrets to escape..." she started to explain further. He shook his head, as if it was too much. "But I already told you the escape places... And at what time... Why haven't you left me let..." he added to the conversation. Then a small smile fell upon his face. When she saw his expression change, her heart felt full, "but when you began to tell me the secrets. I kept telling myself, 'One more day... One more day' I started to fall for you, Dax... But I still want to leave. This pack isn't safe for a young female..." she finished quickly. And she waited for his response, "I follow him for protection... I don't blame you... Cierra... I want you to leave. Don't stay here for me... After tonight, you will be in a different place. Anywhere but here..." he explained. She frowned, she didn't want to leave him. But he was right.
When she left, he had given her a necklace to wear. And she hasn't taken it off since.
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