Post by avric on Jun 14, 2008 23:08:24 GMT -6
Name: Avric
Gender: Male
Age: 3
Breed: Husky
Color: Snowy White with a touch of Icy Blue.
Markings: He holds an Icy Blue color upon his body which distinguishes him from all others.
Personality: Avric can be a very aggressive Husky when it comes towards other males. He has yet to find another dog to claim as his own, or that he wishes to be with, but his personality around a female dog is easy to tell by far different then when around the other males. He is substantially calm when around the opposite sex, whether it is trying to show a sign of power, or he is just plain shy is unknown..
History/Past: Dark, cold, full of sadness.. The human kind took everything he ever had from him at a very young age by killing all that he once knew. He isn't afraid to admit that his parents and their pack were quite troublesome but the fate they met was something they never deserved, and is something that you will have to RP with me to find out..
Anything Else: Since he was a pup Avric lived on his own and was forced to fend for oneself. Unable to learn the ways of his parents because of them being no longer around, he knew not how to live or what true, proper behavior was.. Always getting into trouble while trying to find a spot to fit in he grew to feel as if violence is the only means to solving problems, thus he became adept to a painful life. Forced from pack to pack by always picking fights with the higher ranks due to feeling himself better then them, he one day chose to go out and be a lone warrior. Constantly shunned from others in life really brings a creature down. Complete loneliness, no one to ever turn to, nobody to explain your problems or let out how you feel. It can leave anyone screaming or howling for hours. Quite quickly boredom settles in and forces you to make quick decisions. He now travels around trying to find somewhere, some place.. or maybe just someone to help him finally feel some joy in his miserable existence.
Imagine awakening in a cold dark area. No matter how much time goes by your eyes refuse to adjust to its location. The arctic like temperatures continues to increase taking affect upon your body. You feel around to try and understand where you're at to only have your senses inform you that it is a cavern style structure. No matter how much you scream for someone to help nothing answers, all you can hear are the same cries coming back due to the echoes. More and more hours pass and the misery of utter loneliness beings to kick in, the wanting to be near someone gradually haunts you. Just to hear a caring voice say everything is going to be okay as the light emanating from them guides you.
Well I have no reason to imagine, for this is my story. Trapped in these ever closing walls awaiting for my dog with wings, my angel to come save me and pull me from them before I can no longer escape. I know she exists... somewhere...
Gender: Male
Age: 3
Breed: Husky
Color: Snowy White with a touch of Icy Blue.
Markings: He holds an Icy Blue color upon his body which distinguishes him from all others.
Personality: Avric can be a very aggressive Husky when it comes towards other males. He has yet to find another dog to claim as his own, or that he wishes to be with, but his personality around a female dog is easy to tell by far different then when around the other males. He is substantially calm when around the opposite sex, whether it is trying to show a sign of power, or he is just plain shy is unknown..
History/Past: Dark, cold, full of sadness.. The human kind took everything he ever had from him at a very young age by killing all that he once knew. He isn't afraid to admit that his parents and their pack were quite troublesome but the fate they met was something they never deserved, and is something that you will have to RP with me to find out..
Anything Else: Since he was a pup Avric lived on his own and was forced to fend for oneself. Unable to learn the ways of his parents because of them being no longer around, he knew not how to live or what true, proper behavior was.. Always getting into trouble while trying to find a spot to fit in he grew to feel as if violence is the only means to solving problems, thus he became adept to a painful life. Forced from pack to pack by always picking fights with the higher ranks due to feeling himself better then them, he one day chose to go out and be a lone warrior. Constantly shunned from others in life really brings a creature down. Complete loneliness, no one to ever turn to, nobody to explain your problems or let out how you feel. It can leave anyone screaming or howling for hours. Quite quickly boredom settles in and forces you to make quick decisions. He now travels around trying to find somewhere, some place.. or maybe just someone to help him finally feel some joy in his miserable existence.
Imagine awakening in a cold dark area. No matter how much time goes by your eyes refuse to adjust to its location. The arctic like temperatures continues to increase taking affect upon your body. You feel around to try and understand where you're at to only have your senses inform you that it is a cavern style structure. No matter how much you scream for someone to help nothing answers, all you can hear are the same cries coming back due to the echoes. More and more hours pass and the misery of utter loneliness beings to kick in, the wanting to be near someone gradually haunts you. Just to hear a caring voice say everything is going to be okay as the light emanating from them guides you.
Well I have no reason to imagine, for this is my story. Trapped in these ever closing walls awaiting for my dog with wings, my angel to come save me and pull me from them before I can no longer escape. I know she exists... somewhere...
