Post by Daimon on Sept 18, 2009 10:42:12 GMT 1
Name: Daimon, nickname Dai or little pest XD
Age: 12 moons
Gender: Female
Pack: Knightpack
Rank: Trainees
Species: Wolf
Description: She is a snow white wolf with a long and slender frame. Her legs are long and strong, perfect for running in the snow. Her paws are extremely large and the pads are very tough and thick so the cold from the snow doesn't bother her paws. Her fur, although it's white, has faint mix of other colors, each paw has a faint trace of grey, along with her underside and tip of her tail. Around each of her eyes is more of the faint grey fur. Her fur is very long, soft, and smooth. Daimon's ears are large and heavily furred, her hearing is excellent as she can hear a mouse traveling under the snow, even if it's under a foot of it. Her eyes are silver in color and shine brightly in the sun and glow in moonlight. These eyes are so beautiful and seem so deep that one can become lost within their gaze. Her nose is sensitive so she has fun tracking things in the snow.
Personality: She is a happy and strong little pup that has a habit of getting into trouble because she loves to explore. Daimon loves play and when she becomes bore she is likely to drive any wolf around her nuts. She is known for wondering off cause she heard something in the snow. Daimon is also very caring. She loves to help out even when she isn't want to. She is overly stubborn and will not let someone push her around. She has a strong will and always is smiling. If she is found and is in a sad mood, something is serious wrong and is likely to force herself to smile just so she doesn't bother those around her. She will never treat someone unjustly no matter what she is told. She is too caring for it. If she was ordered to kill a wolf for no reason or the reason wasn't good enough, she would question the order, she may be as loyal as one can be but she will not waste lives if there is no reason behind it.
History: Daimon was born in a place where snow never stopped falling and cold winds blew constantly. She remembers moving constantly but she never knew why. She had barely opened her eyes when she got separated from her parents. She cried and cried as she called to them, lost and scared. She never heard their reply but she did heard another. It was a old wolf, she was a wandering loner and out of the kindness of her heart, she took Daimon with her, raised her and did all she could to prepare her for the challenges ahead. Daimon grew quickly as she tried to help the old wolf as much as possible for the old wolf's age was catching up with her. The one thing she remembers about the old wolf was her eyes. The old wolf's eyes where the most breath taking shade of silver a wolf would ever see. These eyes seemed like endless pools of wisdom that would burn themselves into a wolfs mind. At that time, Daimon's eyes where a pale shade of blue but one day, the old wolf attacked her and clawed at her eyes, saying there was something cursed about her eyes. Daimon cried out, unable to see as she hind from the old wolf. Her eyes healed and somehow, there were no scars from the claw marks. Daimon was worried about the she-wolf that raised her and figured that she was attacked because the wolf became confused. She searched and searched till she found the wolf. To her horror, she was dead and her eyes were clawed.....just Daimon's were. That startled her even more, the wolf's beautiful silver eyes were pale blue. It wasn't long after the she saw her eyes, they had become the same incredible silver as the old she-wolf's. Daimon howled in sadness and buried her caretaker, marking her grave with a rock, the rock was a crystal that the old wolf carried with her. Soon after she felt the wolf's grave, scared, shaken, and lost. She soon found the Knightpack and joined them. She became rather familiar with the ways of a pack despite never have been in one before.
Siblings: She has no siblings, she was the only pup in her litter.
Parents: She doesn't really know who her parent are for she was separated from them at a young age. She does remember the wolf that raised her, this wolf was a old wolf that found her and cared for till she was 8 moons old. That wolf died from old age and sickness.
Other: She has a knack with tracking and loves to test her ability in the worst snow storms.
Age: 12 moons
Gender: Female
Pack: Knightpack
Rank: Trainees
Species: Wolf
Description: She is a snow white wolf with a long and slender frame. Her legs are long and strong, perfect for running in the snow. Her paws are extremely large and the pads are very tough and thick so the cold from the snow doesn't bother her paws. Her fur, although it's white, has faint mix of other colors, each paw has a faint trace of grey, along with her underside and tip of her tail. Around each of her eyes is more of the faint grey fur. Her fur is very long, soft, and smooth. Daimon's ears are large and heavily furred, her hearing is excellent as she can hear a mouse traveling under the snow, even if it's under a foot of it. Her eyes are silver in color and shine brightly in the sun and glow in moonlight. These eyes are so beautiful and seem so deep that one can become lost within their gaze. Her nose is sensitive so she has fun tracking things in the snow.
Personality: She is a happy and strong little pup that has a habit of getting into trouble because she loves to explore. Daimon loves play and when she becomes bore she is likely to drive any wolf around her nuts. She is known for wondering off cause she heard something in the snow. Daimon is also very caring. She loves to help out even when she isn't want to. She is overly stubborn and will not let someone push her around. She has a strong will and always is smiling. If she is found and is in a sad mood, something is serious wrong and is likely to force herself to smile just so she doesn't bother those around her. She will never treat someone unjustly no matter what she is told. She is too caring for it. If she was ordered to kill a wolf for no reason or the reason wasn't good enough, she would question the order, she may be as loyal as one can be but she will not waste lives if there is no reason behind it.
History: Daimon was born in a place where snow never stopped falling and cold winds blew constantly. She remembers moving constantly but she never knew why. She had barely opened her eyes when she got separated from her parents. She cried and cried as she called to them, lost and scared. She never heard their reply but she did heard another. It was a old wolf, she was a wandering loner and out of the kindness of her heart, she took Daimon with her, raised her and did all she could to prepare her for the challenges ahead. Daimon grew quickly as she tried to help the old wolf as much as possible for the old wolf's age was catching up with her. The one thing she remembers about the old wolf was her eyes. The old wolf's eyes where the most breath taking shade of silver a wolf would ever see. These eyes seemed like endless pools of wisdom that would burn themselves into a wolfs mind. At that time, Daimon's eyes where a pale shade of blue but one day, the old wolf attacked her and clawed at her eyes, saying there was something cursed about her eyes. Daimon cried out, unable to see as she hind from the old wolf. Her eyes healed and somehow, there were no scars from the claw marks. Daimon was worried about the she-wolf that raised her and figured that she was attacked because the wolf became confused. She searched and searched till she found the wolf. To her horror, she was dead and her eyes were clawed.....just Daimon's were. That startled her even more, the wolf's beautiful silver eyes were pale blue. It wasn't long after the she saw her eyes, they had become the same incredible silver as the old she-wolf's. Daimon howled in sadness and buried her caretaker, marking her grave with a rock, the rock was a crystal that the old wolf carried with her. Soon after she felt the wolf's grave, scared, shaken, and lost. She soon found the Knightpack and joined them. She became rather familiar with the ways of a pack despite never have been in one before.
Siblings: She has no siblings, she was the only pup in her litter.
Parents: She doesn't really know who her parent are for she was separated from them at a young age. She does remember the wolf that raised her, this wolf was a old wolf that found her and cared for till she was 8 moons old. That wolf died from old age and sickness.
Other: She has a knack with tracking and loves to test her ability in the worst snow storms.
