Post by xalis on Jul 17, 2012 14:17:48 GMT -5
Name: Uri
Age: 2 years
Gender Male
Personality: Uri is very sweet, and usually quite clueless. He still acts very much like a pup, and has yet to learn many of life's important lessons. He is very upbeat and smiley, with very little sence of personal space. He's the kind that will either get on your nerves or make you laugh till your sides split. He is often a tag-along,m latching onto a wolf and refusing to leave them alone for the day. With having such a pup mentality, Uri has too much confidence, often biting off more than he can chew. Getting himself whipped though doesn't seem to dampen his spirits nor teach him much of a lesson, and it's hard to keep this guy down. Even though he is a bit of a gossip and
Appearance:
Uri is a blonde through and through. His coat is of a redish golden hue, darlening near his eyes and along his spine, reaching almost black at the tip of his tail. His nose and eyes share the same redish brown hue. His frame is still a bit small for a grey wolf, but he has a bit of growing to do yet. His gait, no matter what he's doing always seems to have a bit of a bounce to it, and he never can seem to sit still. His rounded ears are always twisting to catch the newest bit of information or to see if there is any news of a game to be played. Long legs and huge paws perfect for sprinting across snows maifest below his frame, keeping him abreast with some of the fastest of runners.
History: Uri was born to two very caring parents along side two elder siblings. He lived a good life with them for his first year and a half, eating well, learning the ropes and teasing his sister, but all that changed quickly on a gloomy june afternoon. Uri was out hunting, making a game of knpcking some mice around when he heard his mother's yelp. Racing back to teh den Uri was horrified. Creatures who stood on their hind paws were crouched over his family, all four of them sprawled out, pink fluff balls sticking from sticks in their flanks. He whined and crept backwards as the creatures lifted his father and mother and siblings into a large flat and shiny log hooked up to a growling creature, the hind-walker's voices grating on his ears. They made almost a coughing, wooping sound, half way between a bark and a howl. The sound sent shivers down his spine. The big shiny growling creature roared as it started moving away. Uri shivered in his hiding space until it disapeared, taking his family away for good. Now Uri is searching for a place to call home, a place where he can spend his time laughing and playing with new friends. He's accepted that his family is gone, but deep down he is searching for his siblings as well.
Family: gone (probably to a zoo)
Mate: none
Pups:none
Example Post:
Uri yipped as he ran, soaring over the snows, the rabbit he would make his meal scampering just beyond his teeth. His breath came in clouds, white mist streaming from his open maw. The two rounded a corner together, but he realized too late he couldn't make the sharp turns the rabbit could. He spun out, rolling over his body into a tree trunk, the impact jarring his body to the core. Uri shook his head, standing just as a heap of snow slipped from one of the branches, burying the blond wolf. Uri spluttered as he popped his head out of the snowdrift, shaking himself free. "Let's NOT do that again..." he muttered, looking over his shoulder. He looked around for his rabbit and sighed, "Great now I’m sore and don't have dinner..." He shook his head and trotted on.
Other Wolves On This Site: no
How did you find out about us? googling around
Age: 2 years
Gender Male
Personality: Uri is very sweet, and usually quite clueless. He still acts very much like a pup, and has yet to learn many of life's important lessons. He is very upbeat and smiley, with very little sence of personal space. He's the kind that will either get on your nerves or make you laugh till your sides split. He is often a tag-along,m latching onto a wolf and refusing to leave them alone for the day. With having such a pup mentality, Uri has too much confidence, often biting off more than he can chew. Getting himself whipped though doesn't seem to dampen his spirits nor teach him much of a lesson, and it's hard to keep this guy down. Even though he is a bit of a gossip and
Appearance:
Uri is a blonde through and through. His coat is of a redish golden hue, darlening near his eyes and along his spine, reaching almost black at the tip of his tail. His nose and eyes share the same redish brown hue. His frame is still a bit small for a grey wolf, but he has a bit of growing to do yet. His gait, no matter what he's doing always seems to have a bit of a bounce to it, and he never can seem to sit still. His rounded ears are always twisting to catch the newest bit of information or to see if there is any news of a game to be played. Long legs and huge paws perfect for sprinting across snows maifest below his frame, keeping him abreast with some of the fastest of runners.
History: Uri was born to two very caring parents along side two elder siblings. He lived a good life with them for his first year and a half, eating well, learning the ropes and teasing his sister, but all that changed quickly on a gloomy june afternoon. Uri was out hunting, making a game of knpcking some mice around when he heard his mother's yelp. Racing back to teh den Uri was horrified. Creatures who stood on their hind paws were crouched over his family, all four of them sprawled out, pink fluff balls sticking from sticks in their flanks. He whined and crept backwards as the creatures lifted his father and mother and siblings into a large flat and shiny log hooked up to a growling creature, the hind-walker's voices grating on his ears. They made almost a coughing, wooping sound, half way between a bark and a howl. The sound sent shivers down his spine. The big shiny growling creature roared as it started moving away. Uri shivered in his hiding space until it disapeared, taking his family away for good. Now Uri is searching for a place to call home, a place where he can spend his time laughing and playing with new friends. He's accepted that his family is gone, but deep down he is searching for his siblings as well.
Family: gone (probably to a zoo)
Mate: none
Pups:none
Example Post:
Uri yipped as he ran, soaring over the snows, the rabbit he would make his meal scampering just beyond his teeth. His breath came in clouds, white mist streaming from his open maw. The two rounded a corner together, but he realized too late he couldn't make the sharp turns the rabbit could. He spun out, rolling over his body into a tree trunk, the impact jarring his body to the core. Uri shook his head, standing just as a heap of snow slipped from one of the branches, burying the blond wolf. Uri spluttered as he popped his head out of the snowdrift, shaking himself free. "Let's NOT do that again..." he muttered, looking over his shoulder. He looked around for his rabbit and sighed, "Great now I’m sore and don't have dinner..." He shook his head and trotted on.
Other Wolves On This Site: no
How did you find out about us? googling around
