Post by Zealith on Apr 14, 2007 21:40:13 GMT -5
Name: Zra
Age: 2 'Human' Years (Adult)
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Mother: Weyru
Father: Unknown
Siblings: Kitya(f) Tanyu(f) Shada(f) Qui(m) - dead
Mate: M/A
Pups: N/A
Gender: Male
Appearance: Zra is raven-black with emerald eyes, which happen to match his sister's. He's medium big with long legs and plenty of muscle. He carries himself lightly and moves swiftly.
Personality: He's fairly anti-social, doesn't like to be in large groups. Though he'll tolerate it for the sake of his sister. Bad memories of his birth pack keep him from trusting easily, though his loyalty is quite impressive. He's polite and would rather avoid a fight then get into one, though he will fight if it is necessary. He loves elk, and loves to eat the heart of his prey first.
History: Zra was born in a very violent pack, one intent on winning as much territory as possible. Every solstice there would be a culling of the litters born in the last year. Those deemed to weak to fight at the pack's standards were killed at these cullings. Zra grew up very close to his sister, Shada. They were born just a moon before the summer solstice, but even so their smallest brother was killed. When the winter solstice grew near, Zra realized that as Shada had to kind and gentle of a spirit for the pack, she would be killed at this time. So he coaxed her to run away with him, something she was willing to do because her beloved brother said that if she didn't go, he would still leave. He never bothered to explain her danger to her, knowing it would hurt her spirit. So he took her away and since then they've been looking for a more friendly pack.
Dream: To survive in safety
Friends: Shada, none other
Pack: None
Side:
Current state: Traveling, searching
Favorite Season: Fall
Favorite Pastime: Hunting and running
What he's looking for in a mate: He's not looking, though if one catches his fancy...
Fighting Rank:Very good.
Hunting Rank: Excellent
Running Rank: Excellent
Trustworthy: Incredibly.
Courageous: Very, though not to the point of stupidity.
Disabilities: None.
Weaknesses: Inability to trust
Strengths: Hunting, tracking
Fear: Loosing Shada
Hates: Disloyalty, waste
Loathes: those who waste or harm others for no reason
Likes: Wind, sun.
Loves: Soft dirt beneath his feet, the pleasure of a full belly, the moon
Age: 2 'Human' Years (Adult)
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Mother: Weyru
Father: Unknown
Siblings: Kitya(f) Tanyu(f) Shada(f) Qui(m) - dead
Mate: M/A
Pups: N/A
Gender: Male
Appearance: Zra is raven-black with emerald eyes, which happen to match his sister's. He's medium big with long legs and plenty of muscle. He carries himself lightly and moves swiftly.
Personality: He's fairly anti-social, doesn't like to be in large groups. Though he'll tolerate it for the sake of his sister. Bad memories of his birth pack keep him from trusting easily, though his loyalty is quite impressive. He's polite and would rather avoid a fight then get into one, though he will fight if it is necessary. He loves elk, and loves to eat the heart of his prey first.
History: Zra was born in a very violent pack, one intent on winning as much territory as possible. Every solstice there would be a culling of the litters born in the last year. Those deemed to weak to fight at the pack's standards were killed at these cullings. Zra grew up very close to his sister, Shada. They were born just a moon before the summer solstice, but even so their smallest brother was killed. When the winter solstice grew near, Zra realized that as Shada had to kind and gentle of a spirit for the pack, she would be killed at this time. So he coaxed her to run away with him, something she was willing to do because her beloved brother said that if she didn't go, he would still leave. He never bothered to explain her danger to her, knowing it would hurt her spirit. So he took her away and since then they've been looking for a more friendly pack.
Dream: To survive in safety
Friends: Shada, none other
Pack: None
Side:
Current state: Traveling, searching
Favorite Season: Fall
Favorite Pastime: Hunting and running
What he's looking for in a mate: He's not looking, though if one catches his fancy...
Fighting Rank:Very good.
Hunting Rank: Excellent
Running Rank: Excellent
Trustworthy: Incredibly.
Courageous: Very, though not to the point of stupidity.
Disabilities: None.
Weaknesses: Inability to trust
Strengths: Hunting, tracking
Fear: Loosing Shada
Hates: Disloyalty, waste
Loathes: those who waste or harm others for no reason
Likes: Wind, sun.
Loves: Soft dirt beneath his feet, the pleasure of a full belly, the moon