Post by snow on Nov 23, 2012 16:33:48 GMT -6
Name: Natika
Gender: Female
Race: Wolf
Sub-Race: N/A
Breed: Timber/Artic
Pack: N/A
Rank: N/A
Appearance: Natika is an auburn, with a tint of dark brown along her back, neck, ears tail, and around her face, as well as a thin line done her muzzle. Her eyes are an amber with gold specks, glow at night, pupils cat like, dialate from circles to slits. The fur in the inside of her ears are snowy white, as well as under her muzzle running down her chest to the tip of her tail underneath. Her fur is thick, soft, and long, though when she tenses up her muccles can be seen beneath the long/thick fur. She stands at four feet and is two years old.
Personality: Natika may look like the mature, stuck up, serious type, she is actually an easy going, fun loving, and at times imature she-wolf. You could usually catch her either hanging with her sister, Snowdrift and Frost, playing with Frost, or pulling pranks with her two sisters and brothers, Thorn and Crow. Though, since the incident, she has been more of the shy silent type. She is a loyal, trustworthy, and protective friend and sister.
Magic: N/A
-Spells: N/A
Skills: Natika is very agile and quick on her feet for her size. She is an exceptional fighter and hunter, thanks mostly to her flexibility.
Biography: Natika lost her family and pack, the Lookout pack, to hunters. She, Snowdrift, and their mother had gone hunting, on their way back, they heard gun fire. While their mother went to help fight off the hunters, natika and Snowdrift went to the giant oak hollow were the pups and queens, preganant she-wolves, hid during attacks on their summer camp.
When they arrived, only thorn and Crow were there and Frost was no were to be found. Natika went off in search of their little sister while Snowdrift stayed to help protect their two brothers and the others with the two oter guards. Natika had no luck on finding Frost, and when she got back everything was silent. She prayed they had won and the hunters who survived fled, but there were no yips of joy. Hot tears had already built up in her gold speckled amber eyes as she entered the clearing, blood and bodies everywhere. Natika found her mother and father's bodies, she whimpered and licked their cheeks before heading off to the giant oak hollow. She began to sob as she entered the now blood splattered hollow. Spotting her sister and brothers bodies she laid beside them and cried herself to sleeptill dark. With one sorrow filled look at her sister and brothers lifeless bodies she stepped outside, sat down and howled a deep long howl full of sorrow. The next day she vowed to find Frost, hoping alive. She has had no luck in the month and a half that passed, but still hasn't givin up.
Natika:
I give full credit to owner of this picture.
Gender: Female
Race: Wolf
Sub-Race: N/A
Breed: Timber/Artic
Pack: N/A
Rank: N/A
Appearance: Natika is an auburn, with a tint of dark brown along her back, neck, ears tail, and around her face, as well as a thin line done her muzzle. Her eyes are an amber with gold specks, glow at night, pupils cat like, dialate from circles to slits. The fur in the inside of her ears are snowy white, as well as under her muzzle running down her chest to the tip of her tail underneath. Her fur is thick, soft, and long, though when she tenses up her muccles can be seen beneath the long/thick fur. She stands at four feet and is two years old.
Personality: Natika may look like the mature, stuck up, serious type, she is actually an easy going, fun loving, and at times imature she-wolf. You could usually catch her either hanging with her sister, Snowdrift and Frost, playing with Frost, or pulling pranks with her two sisters and brothers, Thorn and Crow. Though, since the incident, she has been more of the shy silent type. She is a loyal, trustworthy, and protective friend and sister.
Magic: N/A
-Spells: N/A
Skills: Natika is very agile and quick on her feet for her size. She is an exceptional fighter and hunter, thanks mostly to her flexibility.
Biography: Natika lost her family and pack, the Lookout pack, to hunters. She, Snowdrift, and their mother had gone hunting, on their way back, they heard gun fire. While their mother went to help fight off the hunters, natika and Snowdrift went to the giant oak hollow were the pups and queens, preganant she-wolves, hid during attacks on their summer camp.
When they arrived, only thorn and Crow were there and Frost was no were to be found. Natika went off in search of their little sister while Snowdrift stayed to help protect their two brothers and the others with the two oter guards. Natika had no luck on finding Frost, and when she got back everything was silent. She prayed they had won and the hunters who survived fled, but there were no yips of joy. Hot tears had already built up in her gold speckled amber eyes as she entered the clearing, blood and bodies everywhere. Natika found her mother and father's bodies, she whimpered and licked their cheeks before heading off to the giant oak hollow. She began to sob as she entered the now blood splattered hollow. Spotting her sister and brothers bodies she laid beside them and cried herself to sleeptill dark. With one sorrow filled look at her sister and brothers lifeless bodies she stepped outside, sat down and howled a deep long howl full of sorrow. The next day she vowed to find Frost, hoping alive. She has had no luck in the month and a half that passed, but still hasn't givin up.
Natika:
I give full credit to owner of this picture.
