Post by Nedjo on Jul 15, 2007 9:57:25 GMT -5
-Nedjo-
Your name:
Thomas
Any nicknames?:
Thom
Activity:
I tend to fall at a 8 I would say.
-The Character-
Name:
Nedjo
Age:
3
Gender:
Male
Description:
Nedjo has a dark grey, to light almost white fur pattern. The dark grey for the back and top side of his body, and the light to white on his underside. His eyes are a brilliant blue color. Though he recently has a scar across his muzzle. His fur most of the time seems unkept and mangy, do the weather and being a loner for most of his life.
History:
Nedjo was born to the Thunder Hills Pack. A very well known and proud pack. His parents were the Alphas. However, he was left by his entire pack when he was still rather young, old enough to be an adult. He had fallen ill with a disease that only affected pups at the time, like a common cold in humans. Pups would get better after a few days, however in adults it could be fatal. Before he was left alone entirely the pack mystic blessed Nedjo with the ability to heal. In hopes to fight off the disease long enough till they could find the Cara Lilly. A blue petaled flower to cure the disease which had been whiped out by a late frost. Thought to be extinct now.
Role playing Sample:
The world became dark, an endless dark and dismal void. "Mother? Where are you? Mother?" cried a small and scared, young voice with a hint of a whimper. There was no response. "Mother!!" Cried the voice again starting to cry and whimper more. The seemingly endless void stopped....earth touching under the paws of the young, frightened wolf pup. The Trees towering over him as if giants were meant to climb them. There was no light, no heavens light, no great Sister Moon....nothing. He was alone. Feeling alone the young wolf laid his head down upon the earth. Whimpering curled up in a little ball.
Then came the sounds. Crunching, rustling of the leaves and twigs on the forest floor. The young pup sprang to his feet hearing the sounds of an approaching creature. "Who...whos there!" Cried out the young pup. There came the horrid the sound of a large creature. It came through the shadows with crimson red eyes and the body of a lion. Though its features were distorted. Long ebony colored fangs dripping with saliva and blood and its fur pitch black with cuts all over and through it.
The little pup backed away...whimpering with fear. Until his little back brushed against something warm and large. He turned his little head to gaze up into the crimson red eyes of an enormous black wolf. With paws the size of tree trunks. The Large wolf gazed down at the pup and then leapt...leapt over the pup! Attacking the large lion creature. Hisses, and snarls filled the air as the two titans fought. The wolf pup trying to hide under a fallen tree trunk. Theh earth trembling from their massive bodies.
The Wolf seemed to be losing as the pup whimpered with worry. As the Lion was ready to strike the possible final slash to the large wolf's throat a massive white paw came down across the lion creature's muzzle. There standing the same height of the other large wolf was another. This one with brillant blue eyes, and fur white as snow, that seemed to glow.
Together the two giant Lupines fought the lion, soon agonizing cries came from the creature as it dissolved back into darkness. No blood had even been spilt it seemed. The Wolf pup hid inside the tree trunk...until it began to tremble and shake, The trunk was being lifted by some force and soon the pup slid out into the enourmous paw of the black wolf, who in turn set him down upon the earth. The White and Black wolf lay incircling the pup.
"Who..Who are you?" Asked the pup. The black wolf was the first to speak.
"I am Fenris" "And I am Hati" Said the White wolf.
"Why did you save me?" asked the pup again.
"We saved ourselves." They both said in unison. As their eyes glimmered and there was a bright light.
With a thrashing movement and quick spring to his feet, and panted, ragged breathes stood the 3 spring yearold wolf, Nedjo. He looked around as his eyes glowed one crimson red the other bright blue. Until he blinked and they were his eyes again.
"That...dream again..." He said laying his head back upon his paws.
(If you followed our RP on the guild, some of this might make sense, this can also be considered a little bit of a history and sorry if there is spelling errors, I typed this all up from my head and quickly too!)
Your name:
Thomas
Any nicknames?:
Thom
Activity:
I tend to fall at a 8 I would say.
-The Character-
Name:
Nedjo
Age:
3
Gender:
Male
Description:
Nedjo has a dark grey, to light almost white fur pattern. The dark grey for the back and top side of his body, and the light to white on his underside. His eyes are a brilliant blue color. Though he recently has a scar across his muzzle. His fur most of the time seems unkept and mangy, do the weather and being a loner for most of his life.
History:
Nedjo was born to the Thunder Hills Pack. A very well known and proud pack. His parents were the Alphas. However, he was left by his entire pack when he was still rather young, old enough to be an adult. He had fallen ill with a disease that only affected pups at the time, like a common cold in humans. Pups would get better after a few days, however in adults it could be fatal. Before he was left alone entirely the pack mystic blessed Nedjo with the ability to heal. In hopes to fight off the disease long enough till they could find the Cara Lilly. A blue petaled flower to cure the disease which had been whiped out by a late frost. Thought to be extinct now.
Role playing Sample:
The world became dark, an endless dark and dismal void. "Mother? Where are you? Mother?" cried a small and scared, young voice with a hint of a whimper. There was no response. "Mother!!" Cried the voice again starting to cry and whimper more. The seemingly endless void stopped....earth touching under the paws of the young, frightened wolf pup. The Trees towering over him as if giants were meant to climb them. There was no light, no heavens light, no great Sister Moon....nothing. He was alone. Feeling alone the young wolf laid his head down upon the earth. Whimpering curled up in a little ball.
Then came the sounds. Crunching, rustling of the leaves and twigs on the forest floor. The young pup sprang to his feet hearing the sounds of an approaching creature. "Who...whos there!" Cried out the young pup. There came the horrid the sound of a large creature. It came through the shadows with crimson red eyes and the body of a lion. Though its features were distorted. Long ebony colored fangs dripping with saliva and blood and its fur pitch black with cuts all over and through it.
The little pup backed away...whimpering with fear. Until his little back brushed against something warm and large. He turned his little head to gaze up into the crimson red eyes of an enormous black wolf. With paws the size of tree trunks. The Large wolf gazed down at the pup and then leapt...leapt over the pup! Attacking the large lion creature. Hisses, and snarls filled the air as the two titans fought. The wolf pup trying to hide under a fallen tree trunk. Theh earth trembling from their massive bodies.
The Wolf seemed to be losing as the pup whimpered with worry. As the Lion was ready to strike the possible final slash to the large wolf's throat a massive white paw came down across the lion creature's muzzle. There standing the same height of the other large wolf was another. This one with brillant blue eyes, and fur white as snow, that seemed to glow.
Together the two giant Lupines fought the lion, soon agonizing cries came from the creature as it dissolved back into darkness. No blood had even been spilt it seemed. The Wolf pup hid inside the tree trunk...until it began to tremble and shake, The trunk was being lifted by some force and soon the pup slid out into the enourmous paw of the black wolf, who in turn set him down upon the earth. The White and Black wolf lay incircling the pup.
"Who..Who are you?" Asked the pup. The black wolf was the first to speak.
"I am Fenris" "And I am Hati" Said the White wolf.
"Why did you save me?" asked the pup again.
"We saved ourselves." They both said in unison. As their eyes glimmered and there was a bright light.
With a thrashing movement and quick spring to his feet, and panted, ragged breathes stood the 3 spring yearold wolf, Nedjo. He looked around as his eyes glowed one crimson red the other bright blue. Until he blinked and they were his eyes again.
"That...dream again..." He said laying his head back upon his paws.
(If you followed our RP on the guild, some of this might make sense, this can also be considered a little bit of a history and sorry if there is spelling errors, I typed this all up from my head and quickly too!)