Post by Lunar Moon on Nov 5, 2010 16:36:00 GMT
Name: Lunar Moon
Gender: Female
Personalities:First: The first half or Lunar Moon is deadly but has a good heart. She never hesitates to kill, but she tries to avoid fights.
Second: The second half of Lunar Moon is sweet and caring, but still has some darkness in her.
Age at Beginning: 3
Ranks:First: Loner
Second: Alpha Female of Royalty
Build: Lunar and Moon are long(Apples) legged and slim.
Markings: Lunar and Moon have red marking running in many places along their sleek black fur, and slight feathers are on their back, but they are useless.
Accessories: There is a chain on their right front paw and a red jewel on their tail.
Histories:First: When Lunar was born, her parents cast her off because she had feathers. They thought she was a shame to their race and thought that it would be a waste of energy to kill her. She was innocent until then. Lunar became a loner, but still killed when she could..
Second: Moon was always loved until her parents died in a terrible battle against Rebel wolves. Grief stricken, Moon sought out the Royalty wolves, and joined them.
Rp Sample: Blood was all she saw. Blood was the only thing that she smelled. ut sometimes even Lacriasca had to step out of her blood lust world to see what was going on in the demon doggy world. Her red eyes flicked a bit as she watched the Alpha, Chante, walking through the mud, and looking at the sky. Lacriasca curiously looked the the sky and saw as it began to pour faintly, after the rain. Sad. So very sad. She thought as she sat down on a rock, she hated getting dirty. Lacriasca stood up for a moment in surprise, then sat back down on the rock. It had a bunch of little nicks in it.
Lacriasca sighed and decided to follow the leader, silently, but not in a threatening way. Her eyes turned a darker shade of red, but didn't turn black because she was simply playing. She stepped in the giant puddles Chante had made, and got behind her silently, "Hello Chante. It's a rainy and pouring day, and I would really enjoy a small little assassination." Lacriasca smiled slightly but stopped, if Chante sent her across the floor, it would damage her fur. A light red sparkle appeared in her eyes magically, and she really was pleading. Yes, Lacriasca would only plead with Chante, no one else.
Other: Nothing really
Gender: Female
Personalities:First: The first half or Lunar Moon is deadly but has a good heart. She never hesitates to kill, but she tries to avoid fights.
Second: The second half of Lunar Moon is sweet and caring, but still has some darkness in her.
Age at Beginning: 3
Ranks:First: Loner
Second: Alpha Female of Royalty
Build: Lunar and Moon are long(Apples) legged and slim.
Markings: Lunar and Moon have red marking running in many places along their sleek black fur, and slight feathers are on their back, but they are useless.
Accessories: There is a chain on their right front paw and a red jewel on their tail.
Histories:First: When Lunar was born, her parents cast her off because she had feathers. They thought she was a shame to their race and thought that it would be a waste of energy to kill her. She was innocent until then. Lunar became a loner, but still killed when she could..
Second: Moon was always loved until her parents died in a terrible battle against Rebel wolves. Grief stricken, Moon sought out the Royalty wolves, and joined them.
Rp Sample: Blood was all she saw. Blood was the only thing that she smelled. ut sometimes even Lacriasca had to step out of her blood lust world to see what was going on in the demon doggy world. Her red eyes flicked a bit as she watched the Alpha, Chante, walking through the mud, and looking at the sky. Lacriasca curiously looked the the sky and saw as it began to pour faintly, after the rain. Sad. So very sad. She thought as she sat down on a rock, she hated getting dirty. Lacriasca stood up for a moment in surprise, then sat back down on the rock. It had a bunch of little nicks in it.
Lacriasca sighed and decided to follow the leader, silently, but not in a threatening way. Her eyes turned a darker shade of red, but didn't turn black because she was simply playing. She stepped in the giant puddles Chante had made, and got behind her silently, "Hello Chante. It's a rainy and pouring day, and I would really enjoy a small little assassination." Lacriasca smiled slightly but stopped, if Chante sent her across the floor, it would damage her fur. A light red sparkle appeared in her eyes magically, and she really was pleading. Yes, Lacriasca would only plead with Chante, no one else.
Other: Nothing really
