Post by Eldarath on Aug 12, 2007 15:07:01 GMT -5
-----{Name}-----
Ambala
-----{Meaning}-----
Scar, which refers to her eye.
-----{Nickname}-----
Sheena
-----{Age}-----
Two human years
-----{Gender}-----
Female!
-----{Physique}-----
Ambala build is more aerodynamic than most of her family. She has a narrow body, and thin yet strong legs. Also, she has a large chest cavity to allow maximum oxygen intake. Her tail is thick and pretty long, to help use as a ruttier for when she is making tight turns, and she is also pretty tall because of long legs.
-----{Personality}-----
Ambala is kind of a bad girl, though she is good at heart. Years of bad luck have turned her partly against the world, so she does seem rather mean when you first meet her, but if you befriend her, and are a true friend, she becomes almost a different wolf. She is somewhat bipolar, but she doesn't change personalities every second! Also, Sheena tried very hard to keep hear heart to herself... Plus, Because Ambala's usually short-tempered, she often gets herself into trouble.
-----{Appearance}-----
Being an arctic wolf who's ancestors originated in a place covered in snow, Ambala has white fur, though it is blended with brownish silver to help her blend in with ice as well. She is rather large, though not at all clumsy and she is also rather fast. She was born with one blind eye, her right to be exact. As for her left, it is a more dull green. Ambala's height, measured at the hackles, is about a wolf's head more than average size.
-----{Love}-----
I had one once... But it seems a lifetime ago...~Ambala
-----{Lust}-----
No one right now...
-----{Relations}-----
Some losers who live in the north.~ Also Ambala
-----{Friends/Enemies}-----
None Yet, but there will certainly be some on both sides!
-----{Rank}-----
Just a humble loner
-----{Status}-----
Well, aside from being blind in one eye, she has no other illnesses, or such, but she is struggling to secure a social status.
-----{History}-----
Ambala was born in a more northern area where it has cold winters and mild summers. Her pack was very old, and because of its age, it had rather odd customs. The rule with each wolf was one must go out into the world at the age of two (that is the coming of age year), and make a living. For females, if they became pregnant, the she-wolf must return to give birth and raise their pups there. Because of a troubling childhood, Sheena vowed on the day she left, she would never have pups, therefor never return to the place of her birth. It was only later that the she-wolf realized nothing could take her back there, even if she did become pregnant, but still, because of her pup-hood, she still refuses to have offspring. (You all can find out details later!)
-----{Example}-----
"Curse this eye of mine!" Called a frustrated female voice, just after the sound of something being thwacked. A silver and white female sat on the ground, and by the look of things, she had just ran headfirst into a low branch that reached out from her right side. She shook her head, her right eye closed trying to regain her senses. Finally standing, she looked over to what had hit her, and growled in frustration. Opening her other eye, she revealed the cause of her little battle with the branch. There, staring out of her right eye socket, sat a milky orb that saw nothing but shadow. The female had obviously been on the move for some time. mud caked her feet, and seemed to reach her shins on all four legs.
With a small snarl, she grasped the branch with her teeth, and wrenched her head so the poor branch was snapped in half. She had done it purely to release some frustration, and one she was done, she took off running again, not sparing a look back.
Ambala
-----{Meaning}-----
Scar, which refers to her eye.
-----{Nickname}-----
Sheena
-----{Age}-----
Two human years
-----{Gender}-----
Female!
-----{Physique}-----
Ambala build is more aerodynamic than most of her family. She has a narrow body, and thin yet strong legs. Also, she has a large chest cavity to allow maximum oxygen intake. Her tail is thick and pretty long, to help use as a ruttier for when she is making tight turns, and she is also pretty tall because of long legs.
-----{Personality}-----
Ambala is kind of a bad girl, though she is good at heart. Years of bad luck have turned her partly against the world, so she does seem rather mean when you first meet her, but if you befriend her, and are a true friend, she becomes almost a different wolf. She is somewhat bipolar, but she doesn't change personalities every second! Also, Sheena tried very hard to keep hear heart to herself... Plus, Because Ambala's usually short-tempered, she often gets herself into trouble.
-----{Appearance}-----
Being an arctic wolf who's ancestors originated in a place covered in snow, Ambala has white fur, though it is blended with brownish silver to help her blend in with ice as well. She is rather large, though not at all clumsy and she is also rather fast. She was born with one blind eye, her right to be exact. As for her left, it is a more dull green. Ambala's height, measured at the hackles, is about a wolf's head more than average size.
-----{Love}-----
I had one once... But it seems a lifetime ago...~Ambala
-----{Lust}-----
No one right now...
-----{Relations}-----
Some losers who live in the north.~ Also Ambala
-----{Friends/Enemies}-----
None Yet, but there will certainly be some on both sides!
-----{Rank}-----
Just a humble loner
-----{Status}-----
Well, aside from being blind in one eye, she has no other illnesses, or such, but she is struggling to secure a social status.
-----{History}-----
Ambala was born in a more northern area where it has cold winters and mild summers. Her pack was very old, and because of its age, it had rather odd customs. The rule with each wolf was one must go out into the world at the age of two (that is the coming of age year), and make a living. For females, if they became pregnant, the she-wolf must return to give birth and raise their pups there. Because of a troubling childhood, Sheena vowed on the day she left, she would never have pups, therefor never return to the place of her birth. It was only later that the she-wolf realized nothing could take her back there, even if she did become pregnant, but still, because of her pup-hood, she still refuses to have offspring. (You all can find out details later!)
-----{Example}-----
"Curse this eye of mine!" Called a frustrated female voice, just after the sound of something being thwacked. A silver and white female sat on the ground, and by the look of things, she had just ran headfirst into a low branch that reached out from her right side. She shook her head, her right eye closed trying to regain her senses. Finally standing, she looked over to what had hit her, and growled in frustration. Opening her other eye, she revealed the cause of her little battle with the branch. There, staring out of her right eye socket, sat a milky orb that saw nothing but shadow. The female had obviously been on the move for some time. mud caked her feet, and seemed to reach her shins on all four legs.
With a small snarl, she grasped the branch with her teeth, and wrenched her head so the poor branch was snapped in half. She had done it purely to release some frustration, and one she was done, she took off running again, not sparing a look back.