Post by -sira- on May 19, 2011 9:02:09 GMT -8
Name {Gender} Age {Type}
Corra {Female} 4 years {Mackenzie valley wolf}
Pack {Rank} Items
Southern {Member} None for the moment.
Appearance
Her coat is relatively normal. It isn't quiet black, mostly a very dark grey, with ticks of grey here and there. Her face, stomach and legs are black. Her sides, back and tail are a dark, dark grey, with ticks of white and a light brown under coat on her shoulders.
Her main feature that is most notceable to her face are her exuberant flashy orange eyes. They stick out like no other. She has many scars on her body from when she trained herself, she made several mistakes and the scars show. she doesn't really care to hide them. She just thinks they are another story to tell.
She is a small wolf, small frame, small body. Her muscle tone is hidden, but isn't that how it always it with smaller builds. Her legs are long, and graceful, and that fact that they're black makes them twice as beautiful.
Temperment
Corra is a thick egg to crack. She tends to bottle up her emotions. She isn't one to just howl at the moon when she feels like she needs other wolves to know that she is distressed. When she is faced problems that inflict her emotions, she holds them in quiet well. When one yells at her, she maintains a straight face, doing her best not to give them any satisfaction.
She isn't as hard as stone as you think. She has a fabulous sense of humor. She likes to have fun when she is out and about. When she is by herself, he has a wild imagination, just like a pup. She likes to just go crazy at times.
The strengths she brings is her ability to maintain calm in a serious situation, it may not be helpful for everyone, but it does help when needed. Also her ability for quick thinking. When she needs a plan, she can map on out in her head quickly. A weakness she has is the ability open up, doesn't do it. And when she does, she doesn't stop. She doesn't stop until every last thought comes out of her mind. Then her problems are erased, well the ones she holds in for a long time.
History
Her parents were a little older than they should've been when she was born. They knew the consequences of when she would become a little older. She was teased by other pups because her parents were old and she was an only pup. Her siblings had died but she had no knowledge of it. When she was able to go out and explore the territory, her father became ill. And about a week or so after, so did her mother. She stayed by their side until they passed away. Same day, different hour. It was heart breaking for her.
When it happen, she wanted to cry. So she ran out of the camp and into the territory, by herself. She ran and ran and rsn, and when she stopped. She cried. She cried for hours, her heart had felt the pain of something she could never get back, her wonderful parents. She knew the pack was searching for her, she could hear their howls and calls. But she couldn't move. She felt so cold inside. When she cried, memories ran through her head. And then... The crying stopped. They just stopped. No more. She felt the pain inside stopped hurting. She was curious, but at the same time, she didn't care. Then she turned around and went home.
After her ordeal, the other pups didn't make fun of her. And when they did, she would just turn her back. She became isolated, and she felt alone. She taught a lot of lessons to herself on her own. She no longer had a dependance on others.
One afternoon, she had brought food to some of the elders. One of them pulled her aside. Her name was Diedra. It turned out that it was her aunt from her mothers side. Corras heart lifted. And then there was a connection between them. Diedra had told strokes of their lives growing up, and how she and her father had met. She spent time with Diedra everyday just o hear these stories. She no longer felt alone. And every time she hears a story, she would think that her parents wouldn't want her like this. Alone and distant from her clan. So she decided to let loose when she felt she had to. She felt like having fun whenever she wanted to. Of course, Diedra did pass away. But Corra wasn't down, she felt complete that they had met. And she felt like her heart had mended.
