Post by Fallen Angel on Aug 4, 2013 1:23:47 GMT -5
Name: Fallen Angel / Angel
Gender: Female
Age: Two Years Old
Breed: Artic Wolf
Height: 2 Feet
Weight: 88 pounds
Length: 3.5 Feet
Weaknesses:
-Due to her lanky appearance, she isn't quite strong as she wished she could be but instead can run like the wind due to her frame and weight.
-Headstrong, she doesn't care if you may be bigger then her or even faster because she will be willing to do anything even if she's been out match from the very beginning. Some wolves call it stupidity while she says it a gift.
-Spacing out can be seen quite often within the wolf either from something you said to her or something she thinking which if often why she has lost touch within reality. If you catch her spacing out chances aren't you might have to tackle the poor girl to sum her back into reality.
-Following orders she thinks are wrong, now this is a shocker for some due to her loyalty but if she feels something is right well she try to explain her opinion on the topic in the calmest manner she can must depending on the topic.
-Pushing herself too hard, she works hard which is great but you can't over push yourself right? No matter she seems to over push herself from either physically or mentally she pushes herself too hard but she believes it worth it within the end.
Strengths:
-Speed, she was born to run while her bark may be mighty her bite isn't as mighty at all but due to her being headstrong she's not afraid to try
-Angel's sneaky ways are great at some points in times after all she can get behind almost anything without a twig snapping in half or leaves crushing under her weight. She carries a grace when walking which many wolves believe that due to her odd walking and weight that's why she is so 'sneaky'. Even with this their our some wolves who had mastered on hearing the young girl with a trained ear
-Headstrong can be good and bad for her after all she might accomplish things that she would have never done without this trait, and it could end up saving a member of the pack one day too.
-A thinker, she likes to think a lot about things and figure out different ways to figure out things. She can be very wise on things but she doesn't go shouting her opinions after all she says she still has a long way to go and to learn before she may speak a word.
-Respect is her main strength and many wolves appreciate it because in the end she doesn't back talks nor will she show off her strength even if another wolf is bragging or just being completely rude she holds her ground on being respectful. Doesn't mean she's walked all over because in the end she knows it the right thing to do.
Desired Rank: Alpha Female Guard
Appearance: Angel's coat is pure white almost like snow, or the clouds up above within the sky. The length of it is just average for her, but holds a double layers due to her kind and what the normal environment would be for her so she can get quite hot during the summer. Her eyes are a bright yellow like the sun and hold a blank look within as if all emotions had been drained from her eyes but if you look deep down there seems to be kindness locked inside behind her blank stare. Her legs are quite long making it easier for long strides meaning the faster she can go. Her frame is thin and delicate which makes it a bit easier to run with since he doesn't have to run with extra weight on herself. Finally her tail is quite long reaching almost to the forest floor, and seems to be fluffy as with the rest of her body.
Persona: Critical Thinker - Headstrong - Respectable
Past: Angel's life began within the pack, sadly she never met either of her parents and the reason still remains unknown to her. Other then that she had a few siblings which she didn't spend too much time with, at an early age she began to question things normal pups wouldn't have. She was an odd ball while her litter mates were playing she was busy trying to find deeper meanings and asking questions. Everything she did was odd to her siblings, she didn't play nor did she just act like a pup which she would often get teased about but revenge always came. As she grew up she noticed her siblings getting stronger while she was becoming smaller but that didn't stop her from anything. If her siblings tried to pull anything with her well she would be sure to pull something back at them even if she was the smallest out of the bunch. She started to drift away from her siblings, after all they didn't seem to like her at all which is why she might be so shy due to having a small fear wolves wont accept her the way she is.
Kin: Parents (Unknown) Dämon (Brother, Alive) Haven (Sister, Alive) Hölle (Brother, Left pack) Sünde (Brother, Left w/ Hölle)
Crush: The thought never crossed her mind and after all who would want to be with her?
Mate: Same with a crush, who would want to be her mate?
Discovered: A website I moderator on called 'The Forgotten' and I saw the Ad well it just seemed like a good plot.. I haven't rp wolves in awhile so why not?
Key Words: Both joining keys removed to ensure the fair joining of other future members. - Beta Fell
Example Post: Eyes closed, she inhaled a deep breath filling her nostrils with the sweet forest smell of pine trees and several flowers she couldn't name by heart even if she tried. Her she sat, all alone as her mind was once again lost within her own thoughts within her own little world. Plans were forming within her head of battle plans and how victory would taste if she had won it all for her pack. A light breeze came past her blowing from the north which made her fur flow within the directions. To Angel, she wasn't sitting alone but she was in her own world filling accepted instead of being outside in the real world.
How cruel and twisted the world had become to make her the freak of the wolf pack, she wanted to be the average wolf but at last her mind would never settle from it's endless thinking it was as if it was a never ending year where everything played out the same. She was the freak, and everyone would hate her in some way or form. She would die out in battle due to her being headstrong and no one would care all too much. Her eyes opened scanning around before a deep sigh erupted from her throat into the silent air.
'I can't become this way, not today.' She thought to herself as she lifted her shinning honey orbs up to the sky her eyes holding fear with mistrusted as she stared within the moon.
"I'm like the moon, alone and out shined by the stars around me. No one will stop and ask how do I do or if I would like to come out and play." She spoke to herself, her voice cracked a bit as she felt frustration built up within her small frame.
"Why do I have to be the freak?!" Angel had tried to scream out but it only came out as a pitiful whimper, she couldn't never pull herself to scream or get angry for long. She titled forward pulling herself up and soon heard a twig snap in half not too far off. Narrowing her orbs she turned around and let out a growl already knowing full well he it could be at this hour.
"Dämon, It's not respectful to listen in on someone's melting point. I would like you to remove yourself from the scene at once or I have no choice but to easily hurt you." The female threaten only to get a grumble in response as her brother peeked out with a half hearted grin but soon disappeared as she listened to him traveling back to the packs main camp.
Once she knew he was gone her eyes turned to the moon which was hidden behind the clouds. Her lips soon perked at the ends and she gave a light nodded towards the moon as if it had cleared away an answer for her.
"I understand now moon, I'm not hidden behind the stars but I'm hidden behind a wall of my fears which I must break myself but that will be for a later time. Rushing the process will get me no where." She quietly spoke up, her tail swished a bit from joy of figuring out the answers to her problem. She soon turned back around and headed into the direction her brother went in.
Her paws steps light and graceful as she made her way back to the camp with her head held high. She felt satisfied with the answer given to her tonight and knew she be back to the moon once again with more questions after all, her and the moon seemed to be the same. Both wanting to have someone listen to them and give answer out when needed even if the moon never spoke she felt it did within her heart.
It made her mind at ease that she was not judge by the moon and then of course she returned the same respect to the moon. Once entering camp she noticed Dämon was giggling at her which she ignored after all she didn't care what her siblings opinions were her only duty was to serve the pack and do it well.
