Post by Keah on Apr 6, 2008 15:56:48 GMT -5
Name:Keah
Meaning (optional):Beautiful Face
Age:3
Special Abilities (For hybrids, give the link to your accepted hybrid application):N/A
Mate:None
Pups:None
Description (personality and physical):Licorice covered peltage, with deep green orbs. Slender bodice. Leading up to her massive wide shoulders. Frame fully intacted, equipped with quiet a sharp pain grip, that could make others suffer a slow death. Limbs all attached, dagger like claws, shortened. Auddits and nostrils piereced with rings. Muscular Physique that could potentially mislead others from her path. Stance 2 feet and 5 inches, weighing about 100 pounds. Personality; Leadership, Sarcastic, humorous, Passionate about others who are close, Trustworthy, Rebelistic to an extent, Stubborn, Mature, Mother like instincts toward younger wolves, Protective, Agressive, Unique, Random, and Honest.
List of your alts:Niome
What's your roleplay style? One liner, Semi-Para, Para, or Multi-Para: Para and Multi.
How much experience do you have with RP?:5 years
When are you on Furc and how many times are you on Furc each week?: Weekdays, Three hours Max. Weekends, 5 Hours Max.
Position you want and why:Lead Gaurdian, I know I can protect and help others understand the meaning of it. Protection I would think Keah would strive in.
Second choice of position:Gaurdian
Have you been in any other pack? If so, tell me the names.No
Why have you left your pack and come to join this one?I didn't come from any pack. I like this pack because it shows potential for my character to grow and become more wiser and yet more social.
Roleplay approaching the Alphas: Fragrence whirls around in the Midnight air, Mist provokes stress leading down toward the fae. Auddits would perk up, crackling of braken would tense up the muscels flexing, and her joints would work togeather. Rising up, lifting her muzzle to smell the air. "They are not far now." Slightly twitching her tail, fixing and arranging her glossy pelt she'd sit and wait. Cranium would lower as she saw the great leaders come forth into her presense. "Hello." Cranium would lower as she would await a nod of apporval. "I've come to met you, for I myself have awaited to join your pack, on your approval of course." As they would apply there oculars that would burn harshly into her orbs. Keah would sit up and walk about, showing her strength and applying it to the wood textures around her. As they would nod and watch he every movement of her samples she would show they would flicker their tassle as a sign they would let her know. Silence grew deep as she lay amongst the reeds. The silence was torture but she gave a light sigh. "It's all up to them know, I hope I am what they are looking for."
Roleplay if a pup was in danger or hurt: Whispers through the air, caught the attention of Keah, Steadily eyeing her prey, they would scatter about in it's herd. Notrils would flare taken in the sweet scent of blood. How she loved to overpower the weaklings and prove to her packmates that she can hunt like the pack. Ivories would show as she gave a grin. Lowering herself down amongst the reeds, quietly approaching the Deer and her fawn. "Now like most animals, we need a chance to let the younger live to go on , to catch as another meal for another day. I think I shall let the fawn live, and it's mother will fill the mouths of my pack more." Extracting her claws, that dug into the deep moisty earth. Scents all around that lingered in the daylight. Pin pointing the every movement the two would make. Launching herself off the ground. Deer flinching and moving it's body, twisting it to run the opposite way. A few strides and one leap, caused the deer tumbling to the ground like a rolling pin. "Gotcha." Applying pressure to it's windpipe, slowly crunching down on it with her ivories. Few mintues would go by, as Keah had taken the life from this deer to give energy to the young life in her pack.
Roleplay anything:Licorice peltage glimmered in the sunlight, the heat was outragous during the newleaf. Small cherns of light yelps echoed in her auddits. Accurate position was unknown, following the crys lead to a cliff. A whelp hung there, it's fragile body couldn't pull itself up. "Youngsters really need to learn how to use their strength and not run off exploring at such a young age." A rolling of the orbs. Keah would simply walk over and pull the little whelp up to safety.
Meaning (optional):Beautiful Face
Age:3
Special Abilities (For hybrids, give the link to your accepted hybrid application):N/A
Mate:None
Pups:None
Description (personality and physical):Licorice covered peltage, with deep green orbs. Slender bodice. Leading up to her massive wide shoulders. Frame fully intacted, equipped with quiet a sharp pain grip, that could make others suffer a slow death. Limbs all attached, dagger like claws, shortened. Auddits and nostrils piereced with rings. Muscular Physique that could potentially mislead others from her path. Stance 2 feet and 5 inches, weighing about 100 pounds. Personality; Leadership, Sarcastic, humorous, Passionate about others who are close, Trustworthy, Rebelistic to an extent, Stubborn, Mature, Mother like instincts toward younger wolves, Protective, Agressive, Unique, Random, and Honest.
List of your alts:Niome
What's your roleplay style? One liner, Semi-Para, Para, or Multi-Para: Para and Multi.
How much experience do you have with RP?:5 years
When are you on Furc and how many times are you on Furc each week?: Weekdays, Three hours Max. Weekends, 5 Hours Max.
Position you want and why:Lead Gaurdian, I know I can protect and help others understand the meaning of it. Protection I would think Keah would strive in.
Second choice of position:Gaurdian
Have you been in any other pack? If so, tell me the names.No
Why have you left your pack and come to join this one?I didn't come from any pack. I like this pack because it shows potential for my character to grow and become more wiser and yet more social.
Roleplay approaching the Alphas: Fragrence whirls around in the Midnight air, Mist provokes stress leading down toward the fae. Auddits would perk up, crackling of braken would tense up the muscels flexing, and her joints would work togeather. Rising up, lifting her muzzle to smell the air. "They are not far now." Slightly twitching her tail, fixing and arranging her glossy pelt she'd sit and wait. Cranium would lower as she saw the great leaders come forth into her presense. "Hello." Cranium would lower as she would await a nod of apporval. "I've come to met you, for I myself have awaited to join your pack, on your approval of course." As they would apply there oculars that would burn harshly into her orbs. Keah would sit up and walk about, showing her strength and applying it to the wood textures around her. As they would nod and watch he every movement of her samples she would show they would flicker their tassle as a sign they would let her know. Silence grew deep as she lay amongst the reeds. The silence was torture but she gave a light sigh. "It's all up to them know, I hope I am what they are looking for."
Roleplay if a pup was in danger or hurt: Whispers through the air, caught the attention of Keah, Steadily eyeing her prey, they would scatter about in it's herd. Notrils would flare taken in the sweet scent of blood. How she loved to overpower the weaklings and prove to her packmates that she can hunt like the pack. Ivories would show as she gave a grin. Lowering herself down amongst the reeds, quietly approaching the Deer and her fawn. "Now like most animals, we need a chance to let the younger live to go on , to catch as another meal for another day. I think I shall let the fawn live, and it's mother will fill the mouths of my pack more." Extracting her claws, that dug into the deep moisty earth. Scents all around that lingered in the daylight. Pin pointing the every movement the two would make. Launching herself off the ground. Deer flinching and moving it's body, twisting it to run the opposite way. A few strides and one leap, caused the deer tumbling to the ground like a rolling pin. "Gotcha." Applying pressure to it's windpipe, slowly crunching down on it with her ivories. Few mintues would go by, as Keah had taken the life from this deer to give energy to the young life in her pack.
Roleplay anything:Licorice peltage glimmered in the sunlight, the heat was outragous during the newleaf. Small cherns of light yelps echoed in her auddits. Accurate position was unknown, following the crys lead to a cliff. A whelp hung there, it's fragile body couldn't pull itself up. "Youngsters really need to learn how to use their strength and not run off exploring at such a young age." A rolling of the orbs. Keah would simply walk over and pull the little whelp up to safety.