Post by Shift on Jul 28, 2005 14:24:34 GMT
Name: Kiri (Means Mountain)
Gender: Female
Age: 4 ½ winters old.
Breed: Werewolf/Woodland Brown Wolf
Family: All Dead
Eye Color: Silver and gold spattered.
Main Pelt Color: Red on back and White on the front.
Markings: There is a grey snowy looking patch on her back.
Element: Metal/Rock
Element Details: She can control rock and metal and she can shape them into rough pointed spears and throw them. That’s about it.
History: She was a playful little pup, full of zapping energy when she was born. But about 6 months into her life, she, her mom, and dad were attacked by two huge black werewolves. One was crazy with rabies and stormed their den and bit her mom and dad before falling to the ground dead. The second came in and went strait for Kiri. She collapsed as the werewolf bit her on the haunches and it soon was stabbed by her father with the silver chunk of rock that was sharpened. Kiri was fine. She didn’t know what had happened. They thought each other fine besides the bites but soon her parents fell to the rabies. Their eyes glazed and their mouth frothed. Turning on each other they fought and died at each others own jaws.
Kiri ran from their den only to have the first full moon come out and she screamed, the wail piercing the night turning deeper sadder, and stronger. She crouched there full grown hand like claws crushing the dirt under them. Her silvery grey eyes were mourned and hateful as she lifted her head again. The howl was strong and dangerous, filling the valley she was in with the eerie sound.
Kiri over the years found a way to control her changing except when she was angry or scared. She now is looking for a pack and desperately tries not to let any of those emotions get out of hand. She does not want to be attacked and she does not want others to suffer her curse of only dying by a jaw directly to the throat or silver. She hates her life and wishes it at end. Now she is traveling to find a pack and she thinks often, ‘Hopefully they will turn on me and I will let them kill me. Hopefully my dreaded werewolf will not arise before they finish me...’ Whenever she thinks that the night she cries herself to sleep...
Picture:
PICTURE FROM GOLDENWOLFEN.COM (It didn’t have it on the pic. oO)
In her wolf form she looks exactly like her werewolf in color. She is a slightly large wolf after being bitten.
Weaknesses: Her werewolf mind erupts when she is greatly threatened in any way and she goes wild. But instead of a killing frenzy her werewolf self desperately tries to die though she doesn’t remember whatever happens when it is out. Also she hates fire after being in one a burned severely when about a year old.
Gender: Female
Age: 4 ½ winters old.
Breed: Werewolf/Woodland Brown Wolf
Family: All Dead
Eye Color: Silver and gold spattered.
Main Pelt Color: Red on back and White on the front.
Markings: There is a grey snowy looking patch on her back.
Element: Metal/Rock
Element Details: She can control rock and metal and she can shape them into rough pointed spears and throw them. That’s about it.
History: She was a playful little pup, full of zapping energy when she was born. But about 6 months into her life, she, her mom, and dad were attacked by two huge black werewolves. One was crazy with rabies and stormed their den and bit her mom and dad before falling to the ground dead. The second came in and went strait for Kiri. She collapsed as the werewolf bit her on the haunches and it soon was stabbed by her father with the silver chunk of rock that was sharpened. Kiri was fine. She didn’t know what had happened. They thought each other fine besides the bites but soon her parents fell to the rabies. Their eyes glazed and their mouth frothed. Turning on each other they fought and died at each others own jaws.
Kiri ran from their den only to have the first full moon come out and she screamed, the wail piercing the night turning deeper sadder, and stronger. She crouched there full grown hand like claws crushing the dirt under them. Her silvery grey eyes were mourned and hateful as she lifted her head again. The howl was strong and dangerous, filling the valley she was in with the eerie sound.
Kiri over the years found a way to control her changing except when she was angry or scared. She now is looking for a pack and desperately tries not to let any of those emotions get out of hand. She does not want to be attacked and she does not want others to suffer her curse of only dying by a jaw directly to the throat or silver. She hates her life and wishes it at end. Now she is traveling to find a pack and she thinks often, ‘Hopefully they will turn on me and I will let them kill me. Hopefully my dreaded werewolf will not arise before they finish me...’ Whenever she thinks that the night she cries herself to sleep...
Picture:
PICTURE FROM GOLDENWOLFEN.COM (It didn’t have it on the pic. oO)
In her wolf form she looks exactly like her werewolf in color. She is a slightly large wolf after being bitten.
Weaknesses: Her werewolf mind erupts when she is greatly threatened in any way and she goes wild. But instead of a killing frenzy her werewolf self desperately tries to die though she doesn’t remember whatever happens when it is out. Also she hates fire after being in one a burned severely when about a year old.