Post by Corvin on Mar 7, 2007 1:30:33 GMT
Name: Corvin
Age: 3 years
Gender: Male
Alliance:Dark
pecies of Wolf:Timber Wolf mixed in with a little of Arctic Wof
Heritage: My mother was a Timber Wolf and my father was an Arctic Wolf, my father had been imported from Alaska down into Canada and put in with the free Timber Wolves.
Apperance: Corvin's pelt is that of an onyx color. He is very large, towering above others. His eyes are of an amber hue and his fangs gleam white as snow. He has one patch of white in center front of his body. His tail is rather long and his ears are rather short, this coming from his unusual heritage. He has a stocky body and weighs about 108 lbs.
Personality: Corvin is a dark spirit. He bleeds for none. He is evil by many rights, he shows no mercy, not even to the meek. Wolves fear him and his name. He has the blood of hundreds dripping from his fangs. He does not take any prisoners, do not play coy with him for he will have you on your back and bleeding in a flash. He cares for none unless they are dark and twisted like himself, then he may tolerate them, but only for a short while.
<b><center>History:</b> Corvin was the only one pup born to his pack, he was born during the winter and was the only one to survive. They called him evil, Satan because he liked to torture things such as bugs, or anything he could catch. He would not let the thing die without pain, if he heard it squeal or cry, he knew had achieved his purpose. He used his mother's milk and that is all he would have to do with his family. He heard talks of killing him but before that could happen he ran off, he was barely a year old. He survived in the wild as a loner, he cared little for company, if another wolf tried to join him he would run them off, or if they remained persistent he would wound them and leave them for dead. He was not a force to be reckoned with, he did not wish to join a pack but for survival he thought it was necessary. He does not expect to make friends nor does he want too.
Age: 3 years
Gender: Male
Alliance:Dark
pecies of Wolf:Timber Wolf mixed in with a little of Arctic Wof
Heritage: My mother was a Timber Wolf and my father was an Arctic Wolf, my father had been imported from Alaska down into Canada and put in with the free Timber Wolves.
Apperance: Corvin's pelt is that of an onyx color. He is very large, towering above others. His eyes are of an amber hue and his fangs gleam white as snow. He has one patch of white in center front of his body. His tail is rather long and his ears are rather short, this coming from his unusual heritage. He has a stocky body and weighs about 108 lbs.
Personality: Corvin is a dark spirit. He bleeds for none. He is evil by many rights, he shows no mercy, not even to the meek. Wolves fear him and his name. He has the blood of hundreds dripping from his fangs. He does not take any prisoners, do not play coy with him for he will have you on your back and bleeding in a flash. He cares for none unless they are dark and twisted like himself, then he may tolerate them, but only for a short while.
<b><center>History:</b> Corvin was the only one pup born to his pack, he was born during the winter and was the only one to survive. They called him evil, Satan because he liked to torture things such as bugs, or anything he could catch. He would not let the thing die without pain, if he heard it squeal or cry, he knew had achieved his purpose. He used his mother's milk and that is all he would have to do with his family. He heard talks of killing him but before that could happen he ran off, he was barely a year old. He survived in the wild as a loner, he cared little for company, if another wolf tried to join him he would run them off, or if they remained persistent he would wound them and leave them for dead. He was not a force to be reckoned with, he did not wish to join a pack but for survival he thought it was necessary. He does not expect to make friends nor does he want too.