Post by arisaila on Sept 29, 2007 22:48:28 GMT 1
Name: Arisaila (Saia for short)
Age: 3
Gender: Female
Pack: LakePack.
Rank: Loner.
Appearance: Saia is a slender, beautifully muscled silver-white wolf with pale green-blue eyes and across her left eye she has a recently healed scar from her eyebrow to the edge of her mouth. Saia's coat is medium length and silky, and her paws are dainty, her tail is thick and also medium length and silky. Saia's scar was all she ever got from her eldest brother. She is very proud of the scar and is not ashamed to show it.
Personality: Saia is shy when she first meets you, but once she gets talking sometimes she won't shut up. She will also work well for her pack, working her way up in the ranks. Saia is a painfully shy wolf when you first meet her, and once she gets to know you more she'll begin getting bolder and not being afraid to help her pack make plans. She seems like a sweet wolf...and most of the time she is, but also under that sweet facade she has a quick, fiery temper and if she gets the chance she will be a very, very fierce attacker and will, if you don't pull her off, she will kill the victim (Her loner nature)
History: Saia was the smallest pup in her litter, and she had six siblings, four sisters and two brothers.
Saia's brothers would always play attack her and she would deal back to them what they dealt to her. That is why she is so slender and that is also how she got her scar, her oldest brother (the first born pup) swiped her across her face accidentally cutting her, though she felt that he'd done it on purpose.
Saia's pack was moving toward their summer den, (Saia was then 2) when a storm rose up and they got seperated. Saia, her oldest brother, and her youngest sister went one way the rest of the pack went a different way, and by the time the storm cleared, they still couldn't find each other. Saia and her two siblings worked together and kept each other strong.
One day Saia went hunting and on that day, (Fri. the 13th) she lost her siblings to the shots of white men's guns and the teeth of their dogs, and has been living on her own since.
Age: 3
Gender: Female
Pack: LakePack.
Rank: Loner.
Appearance: Saia is a slender, beautifully muscled silver-white wolf with pale green-blue eyes and across her left eye she has a recently healed scar from her eyebrow to the edge of her mouth. Saia's coat is medium length and silky, and her paws are dainty, her tail is thick and also medium length and silky. Saia's scar was all she ever got from her eldest brother. She is very proud of the scar and is not ashamed to show it.
Personality: Saia is shy when she first meets you, but once she gets talking sometimes she won't shut up. She will also work well for her pack, working her way up in the ranks. Saia is a painfully shy wolf when you first meet her, and once she gets to know you more she'll begin getting bolder and not being afraid to help her pack make plans. She seems like a sweet wolf...and most of the time she is, but also under that sweet facade she has a quick, fiery temper and if she gets the chance she will be a very, very fierce attacker and will, if you don't pull her off, she will kill the victim (Her loner nature)
History: Saia was the smallest pup in her litter, and she had six siblings, four sisters and two brothers.
Saia's brothers would always play attack her and she would deal back to them what they dealt to her. That is why she is so slender and that is also how she got her scar, her oldest brother (the first born pup) swiped her across her face accidentally cutting her, though she felt that he'd done it on purpose.
Saia's pack was moving toward their summer den, (Saia was then 2) when a storm rose up and they got seperated. Saia, her oldest brother, and her youngest sister went one way the rest of the pack went a different way, and by the time the storm cleared, they still couldn't find each other. Saia and her two siblings worked together and kept each other strong.
One day Saia went hunting and on that day, (Fri. the 13th) she lost her siblings to the shots of white men's guns and the teeth of their dogs, and has been living on her own since.