Post by *Prowling Menace of Glory~ on Nov 12, 2006 18:11:13 GMT -5
^Her parents christened her^
Rena
^Time passed since birth^
one and three quarters years.
^She was born^
Female
^Her bloodline shows^
Canis Dirus (dire wolf)
^She walks the path of a^
scout (is that one open?)
^Her features are forever^
Her fur is a mixture of silver, black, tawny, and russet. She has yellow eyes, and her belly is paler than the rest of her body. She is of very lean frame.
^she presents herself^
Rena is a very sweet and kinda wolf. She is a quick thinker, and a good leader. Very likable. But she is a bit strict-ish.
^The happenings of her past^
Rena was born in Pinewood Pack, and has spent her whole life there. Her brothers and sisters were killed in a mountain lion attack, and she alone survived.
^The present life^
Rena loped across the snow. The hunt had gone well. They had feasted on elk, and now carried bits back for the rest of the pack. As her paws flew over the snow, Rena remembered how she used to do this with his siblings when they were small. But that was a long time ago. Best not to look back on the past. After all, the past is long past.
Rena
^Time passed since birth^
one and three quarters years.
^She was born^
Female
^Her bloodline shows^
Canis Dirus (dire wolf)
^She walks the path of a^
scout (is that one open?)
^Her features are forever^
Her fur is a mixture of silver, black, tawny, and russet. She has yellow eyes, and her belly is paler than the rest of her body. She is of very lean frame.
^she presents herself^
Rena is a very sweet and kinda wolf. She is a quick thinker, and a good leader. Very likable. But she is a bit strict-ish.
^The happenings of her past^
Rena was born in Pinewood Pack, and has spent her whole life there. Her brothers and sisters were killed in a mountain lion attack, and she alone survived.
^The present life^
Rena loped across the snow. The hunt had gone well. They had feasted on elk, and now carried bits back for the rest of the pack. As her paws flew over the snow, Rena remembered how she used to do this with his siblings when they were small. But that was a long time ago. Best not to look back on the past. After all, the past is long past.
