Post by jag on Jun 8, 2008 15:40:04 GMT -5
Name: Jag
Age: 24 moons(relativly young still)
Gender:Male
Coloring:Light-brown with dark-brown and black on end of hair tips, some white mixed with light-brown.
Eye Color:Amber(amberish-brownish if that makes sence), they turn dark purple and blood red wen angered, the red wen furious, the purple wen he's so infuriated that he attacks everything in a flury of brown-black-and white.
Markings: A long Scar dragging from the tip on the back of his left ear all the way down swirling down to his belly and curving back up to end on his flank.
Personality:Talks primitivly most the time with a gruff voice that is rarely gental, due to how his old pack talked. his maners are different than most. he dips his head and grunts in goodbye or welcoming. wags his tail, bows, and lowers eyes while making a slight grunt wen welcoming the Alpha formily. moves his head in a circle in aggreence.bows in complying(subnisivness). and ect. he is very subnisive to the Alpha and Challanes the others. a very tall and well built Male-wolf and very strong.He is emancly proud in his strength and like to show of his mucles. Over all, loyal, folows the Alpha and challanges most the others.
History:Jag grew up in Rockpack in the Mountains. He was Skilled pack Protecter. He was made Beta after Wind over barren rocks died in a battle.The Alpha Female,Firemane, chose a male-wolf named Talon instead of Jag. Jag was furious and his eyes turned the dreeded blood red. he lashed out and bite Talons throat out. Talon was inexperienced and Jag was the obvious choice. Firemane was greatly angered and Banished Jag. But he looked at her, his now blood red eyes...tunring colors...turning dark purple... He killed her in flash of brown-black-and white. he was moving so fast that wen Firemane struck out in a final death spazum her claw draged along the tip of the back of his ear all the way down to his stomach and curved up on the opisate side ending at his flank. He ran away and almost died from the grusome wound. he soon found Night pack, of the Night Time wolfs and decided to star over.
Pups:none
Rank:Mid if i may
(little known fact about Jag, Jag has a Soft spot for she-wolfs and pups, it takes ALOT for them to anger Jag)
Age: 24 moons(relativly young still)
Gender:Male
Coloring:Light-brown with dark-brown and black on end of hair tips, some white mixed with light-brown.
Eye Color:Amber(amberish-brownish if that makes sence), they turn dark purple and blood red wen angered, the red wen furious, the purple wen he's so infuriated that he attacks everything in a flury of brown-black-and white.
Markings: A long Scar dragging from the tip on the back of his left ear all the way down swirling down to his belly and curving back up to end on his flank.
Personality:Talks primitivly most the time with a gruff voice that is rarely gental, due to how his old pack talked. his maners are different than most. he dips his head and grunts in goodbye or welcoming. wags his tail, bows, and lowers eyes while making a slight grunt wen welcoming the Alpha formily. moves his head in a circle in aggreence.bows in complying(subnisivness). and ect. he is very subnisive to the Alpha and Challanes the others. a very tall and well built Male-wolf and very strong.He is emancly proud in his strength and like to show of his mucles. Over all, loyal, folows the Alpha and challanges most the others.
History:Jag grew up in Rockpack in the Mountains. He was Skilled pack Protecter. He was made Beta after Wind over barren rocks died in a battle.The Alpha Female,Firemane, chose a male-wolf named Talon instead of Jag. Jag was furious and his eyes turned the dreeded blood red. he lashed out and bite Talons throat out. Talon was inexperienced and Jag was the obvious choice. Firemane was greatly angered and Banished Jag. But he looked at her, his now blood red eyes...tunring colors...turning dark purple... He killed her in flash of brown-black-and white. he was moving so fast that wen Firemane struck out in a final death spazum her claw draged along the tip of the back of his ear all the way down to his stomach and curved up on the opisate side ending at his flank. He ran away and almost died from the grusome wound. he soon found Night pack, of the Night Time wolfs and decided to star over.
Pups:none
Rank:Mid if i may
(little known fact about Jag, Jag has a Soft spot for she-wolfs and pups, it takes ALOT for them to anger Jag)
