Post by ameliaclairec on Jul 8, 2012 13:41:25 GMT -5
Name: Ladon
Age: Three Years
Gender: Male
Personality: Ladon is a very loud and obnoxious wolf. Hes very strong, and he knows it. He flaunts his strength and his flamboyant personality never stops. He has an endless amount of energy and can talk your ears off if you let him. Despite coming off as a loud idiot he is very smart. Once he becomes serious its hard to get him off track and the wheels in his head are moving a thousand miles and hour. His gift in life is battle strategies and fighting and if you get him going about this he'll plan out a whole battle for you right then an there. This is where most of his smarts lie but that doesn't mean hes a dumb guy. Ladon is a sweet wolf all together and a great companion if you don't mind the never-ending chatter.
Appearance: Ladon is a very large wolf with huge muscles and a towering frame. His paws are giant stones with razor sharp claws that look like they would weigh him down. He isn't lean, only beefy so he isn't built for speed or grace. Ladon is built for fighting. His canines are longer than normal so that when he grins he looks a little goofy. Ladon is white with grey black patches scattered throughout his pelt making him look like he just mixed up in a bowl of salt and pepper. His fur is very thick and coarse and always looks a little messy.
History: Ladon was born into a rough pack with way too many wolves. Most were all very skinny and frail from lack of food in the area. Ladon was the only pup of six to survive the first week. His mother, heartbroken at the loss of her pups died leaving the young brute to fend from himself. Luckily another femme in the pack had also just given birth. Out her her little of four only one little dove still survived. The mother took Ladon as her own and he grew and grew until he towered over the other wolves at only a year old. When he turned two most of the pack had died out from disease or hunger. His adoptive mother was on her death bed and his sister had died days earlier from sickness. When she did pass away Ladon left the pack and didn't look back, determined to find a better life for himself.
Family: His family is dead.
Mate: None
Pups: None
Example Post: Ladon licked his lips, his jaws watering at the smell of the plump fawn. The young doe was standing there on shaky legs eating in the clearing with her mother, oblivious to the hungry predator sulking in the bushes. Ladon took a hesitant step forward, hoping his heavy paws wouldn't crash around like they usually did. Luckily he made no sound and he continued the slow process of creeping forward until finally he was at the perfect distance to strike. But of course something went wrong. A crack of thunder roared from the sky causing the two deer to spook and leap off into the trees. Ladon flopped down on the ground exhausted and hungry. This would be another night without food. Things couldn't get much worse, and of course they did. The sky opened up and let flow a blanket of cold hard rain.
Shivering and now more miserable that before Ladon picked himself off the ground and sped toward the cave he had been living in the past few days. Once inside he sat down on his haunches staring out at the now wet world. His missed his home and his family, he missed having a companion to share his troubles with. Being a loner was no fun. The brute turned around and curled up in his mossy bedding, closing his grey orbs slowly. He could hear his mother's voice in his head telling him not to give up, things were just about to get better. Ladon smiled to himself hoping that these words were true. He drifted off into a deep slumber, his mother's words playing over and over again in his mind.
Other Wolves On This Site: Sade
Age: Three Years
Gender: Male
Personality: Ladon is a very loud and obnoxious wolf. Hes very strong, and he knows it. He flaunts his strength and his flamboyant personality never stops. He has an endless amount of energy and can talk your ears off if you let him. Despite coming off as a loud idiot he is very smart. Once he becomes serious its hard to get him off track and the wheels in his head are moving a thousand miles and hour. His gift in life is battle strategies and fighting and if you get him going about this he'll plan out a whole battle for you right then an there. This is where most of his smarts lie but that doesn't mean hes a dumb guy. Ladon is a sweet wolf all together and a great companion if you don't mind the never-ending chatter.
Appearance: Ladon is a very large wolf with huge muscles and a towering frame. His paws are giant stones with razor sharp claws that look like they would weigh him down. He isn't lean, only beefy so he isn't built for speed or grace. Ladon is built for fighting. His canines are longer than normal so that when he grins he looks a little goofy. Ladon is white with grey black patches scattered throughout his pelt making him look like he just mixed up in a bowl of salt and pepper. His fur is very thick and coarse and always looks a little messy.
History: Ladon was born into a rough pack with way too many wolves. Most were all very skinny and frail from lack of food in the area. Ladon was the only pup of six to survive the first week. His mother, heartbroken at the loss of her pups died leaving the young brute to fend from himself. Luckily another femme in the pack had also just given birth. Out her her little of four only one little dove still survived. The mother took Ladon as her own and he grew and grew until he towered over the other wolves at only a year old. When he turned two most of the pack had died out from disease or hunger. His adoptive mother was on her death bed and his sister had died days earlier from sickness. When she did pass away Ladon left the pack and didn't look back, determined to find a better life for himself.
Family: His family is dead.
Mate: None
Pups: None
Example Post: Ladon licked his lips, his jaws watering at the smell of the plump fawn. The young doe was standing there on shaky legs eating in the clearing with her mother, oblivious to the hungry predator sulking in the bushes. Ladon took a hesitant step forward, hoping his heavy paws wouldn't crash around like they usually did. Luckily he made no sound and he continued the slow process of creeping forward until finally he was at the perfect distance to strike. But of course something went wrong. A crack of thunder roared from the sky causing the two deer to spook and leap off into the trees. Ladon flopped down on the ground exhausted and hungry. This would be another night without food. Things couldn't get much worse, and of course they did. The sky opened up and let flow a blanket of cold hard rain.
Shivering and now more miserable that before Ladon picked himself off the ground and sped toward the cave he had been living in the past few days. Once inside he sat down on his haunches staring out at the now wet world. His missed his home and his family, he missed having a companion to share his troubles with. Being a loner was no fun. The brute turned around and curled up in his mossy bedding, closing his grey orbs slowly. He could hear his mother's voice in his head telling him not to give up, things were just about to get better. Ladon smiled to himself hoping that these words were true. He drifted off into a deep slumber, his mother's words playing over and over again in his mind.
Other Wolves On This Site: Sade
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