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Date Posted: 15:27:29 09/05/01 Wed
Author: Donovan and Northern Wilderness
Subject: ...
...Quiet male walks swiftly into the safeness of the shadows, a pup the color of night swaying to and fro in his clenched jaws. He weaves his body through the tightly packed trees, shifting his gaze heavenwards occasionally to thank the gods for the agility and speed he has been so gracefully blessed with. He stops on the edge of the trees, gazing about the new land, marveling at the beauty. Gently he sets the slumbering pup upon the ground and nudges him, whispering softly into his ear... Awake little brother. Our new life is about to begin. ...His muzzle jerks to the sky and a howl burst forth from his chest, a deep baritone note wafting upon the lightest of a breeze. The young one also lifts his muzzle, adding his own shrill voice to the song. When his brother stops he does so also, and follows him respectfully into the open field, ready and willing to restart his life in the beautiful new world...
Name: Donovan
Age: 4
Gender: Male
Personality: Quiet and smart. Does anything asked of him but doesn't allow himself to be manipulated. He doesn't tolerate being pushed about, be it by a low ranked wolf or one of higher ranking than himself. He's been highly trained in the art of war, and has lost all his family except for one little brother, with whom he would do anything to protect. His pack was lost in a battle, his mate and pups gone, so he'll be in a somber like state for a while. ~he's really cool if you can get him out of his shell, so i beg you, if he acts like he wants to be left alone, don't listen to him~
Appearance: his color changes with the seasons, from a black/brown in summer, a red in fall and spring, and a white in winter.
Name: Northern Winter
Age: 5 months
Gender: Male
Personality: As a pup he's rowdy and bossy, but he straightens up whenever Donovan's around. As an adult... I don't know yet. :)
Appearance: Completely white with amber/golden orbs that burn red when the light hits them just right.
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