Post by Canaid on Jun 15, 2005 8:08:37 GMT -5
Name: Canaid
Gender: Brute
Age: 6 winters
Coat Color: Jet black with no marking of anykind. His coat has no splotches anywhere.
Orb Color: golden yellow
Personnality: He is heartless. He cares not for others. He will only risk his life for no one.He hates being around both fes and males. He likes to be alone. He hates pups unless they are his own. He loves to fight. He is loyal to no one. He is serious. He is mostly quiet. He loves to see others get hurt and laugh when they do so. He also likes the snow and loves the water. He is a very forceful wolf. He doen't respect anyone. He hates being around tenders and loves to rip them to shreads.
Parents: Cadra=mother, Sagu=dad
Siblings: Sad(m), Gadra(m), Duchess(f), Zark(f)
History: Canaid was born in a den as normal wolves. But, this den had blood all over the floor. His father and mother had killed a whole pack for the den. They left the pups to say they were their own. But, I was their only real son. All the others were from the pack they had killed. They got most of the attention. Canaid never got any attention. Until he was older that is, he was the evilest of all the pups. But, his mother and father still treated them better. They got fed meat, while Canaid had to eat scraps. His father left his mother when Canaid was four years old. Soon, mother couldn’t bare being without Canaid’s father. So, she left as well. Soon, they were old enough to leave the pack. They all left in separate directions. Canaid was now six years old. He stumbled apon pack lands. Evil paws shook the earth as he walked into the terrain which would soon be his. There was already a pack there. They rushed at him as he chuckled. They then leaped this way and that. He then rushed back at them and got to a pup while they scattered. He then turned around so all of the wolves could see it dangling from his canines. He laughed evilly through his teeth. He then watched as a wolf rushed at him from the crowd. He then tighted his grip on the pup. The wolf stopped in a second. Canaid chuckled he could tell this had to be the air to the throne of the pack. He then dropped it. But before it could get away, he turned around and stomped apon it with his huge paws. His claws covered in blood. He then licked them. It had been awhile since he had taste blood and now, his craving for it got larger. He was know thirsty, for wolf blood. He then rushed at all of the wolfs and cracked their necks and pretty soon, his maw was covered in fresh blood. He licked his maw clean. He then saw the alphas. Their was nothing better to Canaid, then alpha blood. He then decided to make it quik for he was hungry. He rushedat them and blood flew everywhere. Pretty soon, Canaid was feasting among the carcuses. Soon, he was done and was now alpha. He then laid down and hid his food for later and went into a light sleep. He awoke to hear a fea.Trudging along the crunchy snow, came the figure of a slim, young black female by the name of Rinoa. She had come from the south in search of a pack, and had found this place suitable. But. Where was everyone? What's going on? Where's the Alpha? Maybe coming up to the north was a bad idea.. it's so cold... she thought, shivering slightly. Her feeling-frozen tail flicked limply behind her as she walked, her pads numb with cold as she walked the snow.
' Hello? ' she called, out into the windy blizzard. ' Is anybody there? Hello? '
Sighing, she raised her muzzle to the sky to howl, but as soon as she opened her jaws her mouth was full of freezing snow. Spitting out the freezing mixture, she lowered her head and let out her howl down low, and then raised it back to the sky. It worked, and soon her charming melody was seeping through the sky. As she waited for a response, she curled up for warmth, nestled in the cold snow. She wasn't far away. He had seen this fea before. He attacked her as she lay down. He leaped apon her and bit her neck. She awoke suddenly but, stopped struggling. Her heart stopped. Canaid got off the now dead fea. He drug her body over to the den where there was blood splattered everywhere on the cold floor of the cave. He started to devore her carcus whole. He then left her bones there and left the terratry. Soon after, he found these lands and is now wandering them.
Alignment: Darq
Codeword:oranges and peaches
Gender: Brute
Age: 6 winters
Coat Color: Jet black with no marking of anykind. His coat has no splotches anywhere.
Orb Color: golden yellow
Personnality: He is heartless. He cares not for others. He will only risk his life for no one.He hates being around both fes and males. He likes to be alone. He hates pups unless they are his own. He loves to fight. He is loyal to no one. He is serious. He is mostly quiet. He loves to see others get hurt and laugh when they do so. He also likes the snow and loves the water. He is a very forceful wolf. He doen't respect anyone. He hates being around tenders and loves to rip them to shreads.
Parents: Cadra=mother, Sagu=dad
Siblings: Sad(m), Gadra(m), Duchess(f), Zark(f)
History: Canaid was born in a den as normal wolves. But, this den had blood all over the floor. His father and mother had killed a whole pack for the den. They left the pups to say they were their own. But, I was their only real son. All the others were from the pack they had killed. They got most of the attention. Canaid never got any attention. Until he was older that is, he was the evilest of all the pups. But, his mother and father still treated them better. They got fed meat, while Canaid had to eat scraps. His father left his mother when Canaid was four years old. Soon, mother couldn’t bare being without Canaid’s father. So, she left as well. Soon, they were old enough to leave the pack. They all left in separate directions. Canaid was now six years old. He stumbled apon pack lands. Evil paws shook the earth as he walked into the terrain which would soon be his. There was already a pack there. They rushed at him as he chuckled. They then leaped this way and that. He then rushed back at them and got to a pup while they scattered. He then turned around so all of the wolves could see it dangling from his canines. He laughed evilly through his teeth. He then watched as a wolf rushed at him from the crowd. He then tighted his grip on the pup. The wolf stopped in a second. Canaid chuckled he could tell this had to be the air to the throne of the pack. He then dropped it. But before it could get away, he turned around and stomped apon it with his huge paws. His claws covered in blood. He then licked them. It had been awhile since he had taste blood and now, his craving for it got larger. He was know thirsty, for wolf blood. He then rushed at all of the wolfs and cracked their necks and pretty soon, his maw was covered in fresh blood. He licked his maw clean. He then saw the alphas. Their was nothing better to Canaid, then alpha blood. He then decided to make it quik for he was hungry. He rushedat them and blood flew everywhere. Pretty soon, Canaid was feasting among the carcuses. Soon, he was done and was now alpha. He then laid down and hid his food for later and went into a light sleep. He awoke to hear a fea.Trudging along the crunchy snow, came the figure of a slim, young black female by the name of Rinoa. She had come from the south in search of a pack, and had found this place suitable. But. Where was everyone? What's going on? Where's the Alpha? Maybe coming up to the north was a bad idea.. it's so cold... she thought, shivering slightly. Her feeling-frozen tail flicked limply behind her as she walked, her pads numb with cold as she walked the snow.
' Hello? ' she called, out into the windy blizzard. ' Is anybody there? Hello? '
Sighing, she raised her muzzle to the sky to howl, but as soon as she opened her jaws her mouth was full of freezing snow. Spitting out the freezing mixture, she lowered her head and let out her howl down low, and then raised it back to the sky. It worked, and soon her charming melody was seeping through the sky. As she waited for a response, she curled up for warmth, nestled in the cold snow. She wasn't far away. He had seen this fea before. He attacked her as she lay down. He leaped apon her and bit her neck. She awoke suddenly but, stopped struggling. Her heart stopped. Canaid got off the now dead fea. He drug her body over to the den where there was blood splattered everywhere on the cold floor of the cave. He started to devore her carcus whole. He then left her bones there and left the terratry. Soon after, he found these lands and is now wandering them.
Alignment: Darq
Codeword:oranges and peaches
