Post by antelope on Apr 12, 2008 19:35:34 GMT -5
Character Info
Name: Antelope
Meaning (optional):
Age: 2
Special Abilities (For hybrids, give the link to your accepted hybrid application): Uhm, she has no...REAL special abilities, unless you'd like to call being overly extremely perky and nice a special ability...then I guess that'd be it.
Mate: None
Pups: None
Description (personality and physical): Antelope is probably just like any gray wolf, a slender body with strong legs that could carry her for as long as she needed to be going. The only difference with her appearence would be the color of her fur. Her ears are a deep raven silk black, her back grey yet her underside is white, the grey looking as if it was draped over the white fur, her right front leg is a pure red, the others are a creamy off colored look, as well as her muzzle and around her eyes. They also share the creamy colors. The rest of her body follows suit, except her legs which all have the creamy color to them. The tip of her head, like a skunk, has a deep chocolate brown that flows down her neck and back in a straight line but disipates when it reaches her tail, only becoming dots on her flank. As far as her personality goes, just like said above, the female has an oversized heart and rarely takes anything seriously. She enjoys her life, and sometimes feels like she's required to make everyone else around her feel just as good about themselves. Although she's rarely ever seen crying, the happy female is as fragile as a flower, and even if she won't show it, she's easily swayed and can be hurt easily.
List of your alts: Tomosan, Breechin
What's your roleplay style? One liner, Semi-Para, Para, or Multi-Para: Usually between Semi-Para to Multi- Para. :3 Ask Bypass if you need to. <3 If the moods right I can make it para to multi para.
How much experience do you have with RP?: Holy bajeebez. I think I began roleplaying like 5 years ago? 6? I think I'm pretty good. Alot better than what I used to be lol.
...the dog sat on the mat and looked at his owner and smiled then went off to sleep and got hit by a car... ; My old style x)
When are you on Furc and how many times are you on Furc each week?: Without work? Uhhh. 5 hours? I have no life. Weekends I usually am on 10 hours straight. with work, 3 hours.
Position you want and why: Uhm. Any position is fine ^_^ I'm not good at choosing ;~;
Second choice of position: I don't know. D: Any is fine like I said. ;~;
Have you been in any other pack? If so, tell me the names.No...sadly. D:
Why have you left your pack and come to join this one? (Optional if you have answered "no" on the last question.):
Roleplay Information
Please do your best to provide a roleplay sample for at least two of the plots. Logs will not be accepted. If the Alphas have already seen you RP in any way, you have a choice not to provide the samples.
Roleplay approaching the Alphas:
The night had already grown, twilight finally ceasing to the dark abyss of the moon, the once navy blue sky now a deep blue and purple mix, the moon's army of stars appearing every now and then as a cloud rumbled past, sometimes even covering the moon itself, the world becoming shrouded in darkness for only a second. A light breeze sweeped past as the grass tried to lunge at the thin legs that crushed each blade, their death being slow for the creature was not running, but walking. The moon shone brightly over the scene, two figures off on a hill, a third approaching quietly. If of course, the spectator was to have night vision, they would have seen that it was a female that approached a couple, a couple of higher rank. The female's head was hung low in her position, ears daintly set over her skull, bright golden eyes glimmering like the sun as she slowed up her pace, toes digging into the soft earth, as if she were awaiting some fate to bestowed upon her at this meeting.
The moon, stars, even trees watched as the scene was quiet, the breeze even caling down, the only sounds were of the summer bugs that chirped every now and then, the occasional firefly dancing gracefully in the sky. The female stopped a few feet away from the couple; the Alpha Male and Female. Head lowered into a bow as she quietly smiled to herself, muzzle being pulled back, ebony lips curling as she smiled to them, lifting her head after a short moment. Tail twitched in delight to have seen them, yet she had been wondering the whole way here, why she had been called to see them. Again the breeze would pick up, mingling and playing with her short fur, her legs aching from their day, her paws aching to relax. She stood limbly infront ofthem, yet her legs themself would shake every now and then, strained muscles telling her to lie down. A small sigh escaped her mouth as a giggle soon would follow it, her soft voice errupting from the back of her throat; "Hello my Alphas."
Roleplay if a pup was in danger or hurt:
The sun had begun to set now, and even by the creek, life seemed to stand still for the female. A yawn would escape her as she shook herself awake, the stony bank now muddy as she stepped daintly into the water, wading for a moment in hopes that the autumn weather would make this chilled water just what she needed to wake up. Ears were perked up high on her head, yet she seemed to be off in a daze; which proved to be true when she blatently watched as a small piece of wood drifted pass, a youngling crying for help. She smiled widely for a moment before snapping back into reality, head held high as she watched as the young pup begain to drift away a tad faster than before.
She waited not a moment later before she jumped in, trying to run through the water; to no prevail, and soon found herself trudging through the water, jumping every few steps to advance on the small pup and the piece of wood, each time she would get close, her jaws would snap and return empty. A whine would escape her tightly shut lips as she continued to trduge through the water, her final attempt was given as she sprung, mouth open to catch the wood, her body springing into the air, water flying off the side of her as she closed her eyes in hopes that with this last try, she would snag it and carry the pup off to saftey...
Roleplay anything:
Silence. A quiet autumn evening, save for the breeze that blew every now nad then. The trees rustled as they began to whisper to each other the stories of the past, each story having its own meaning, yet the world would not listen. The sun was begining to set in the west, and amidst the world, a lone figure stood out, standing in grass that was as golden as her eyes, her fur tanglig itself in the wind that blew, the grass caressing her gently. A sigh would escape her ebony lips, head hanging low, spirits dropped far beyoned repair as it seemed. A shiver would form on the back of the female canine, her sigh echoing through the trees as the wind died down, the trees stopping their conversation, invisible eyes al lturning to her, watching, waiting, hoping...
Her head would lift after a moment, golden eyes painfully looking about, ears drooped as she began to walk again. Strained muscles cried out to her, pleaing for her to stop; to take a moments rest, but the female would not stop. The pain in her legs was nothing compared to the hole in her heart, and if she could have, she would have sworn that a "Di walker" had shot her in her heart and let her bleed it out to death. This of course, was unusual for the female to feel such a pain, yet somehow reality had hit her and she found herself alone. Very alone. Tail swung with every step she took yet it swung in no particular pattern, its stillness seeming very out of place. All around her the small woodland creatures busily chattered, each one of them glaring down at her so it seemed, condemming the female to walking alone-forever. Wet nose twitched every few moments, head rising as if to silence the chatter and the rumors; each time her head rose it would grow silent amongst the trees once more. She would cough, hoping to break the silence, yet the silence remained, and soon, so very soon, Antelope would collapse to the ground, the setting sun petting her side sympatheticly as she lay in the grass and cried.
And it wasn't even crying. The female found herself on her side for hours, simply sobbing to the world, her heart pouring it's bleeding self out into the open field, her hope, moral, spirit...all broken. She stayed like that for what seemed like hours, until twilight had set in and darkness was begining to creep up on her. The darkness of night soon found itself settling in over the twilight, and Antelope would rise, sighing. She shook herself, fur matted under her eyes, head rising to look to the sky. Why was life so hard, she though. Her sorrowful head rose to the heavens, mouth parting as her throat opened and closed, the sounds errupting from her inner self like a volcano, a howl strongly flowing from her mouth as she screamed to the world, hoping, praying for someone to answer her, but she knew she must continue, and so, the female would rise once more and begin her journey, slowly limping on aching legs, dissappearing into the deep abyss of the forest. Perhaps, salvation was to be found in the darkness....