07-07-2011, 11:41 PM
OOC: Hey there I'm a new RP member of this website and I would love to join your Pack >3<
1.Character Name: Hana Chambers
2.Character Age: 11 months
3.Character Gender: Female
4.Preferred Specialized Rank: I would like to be Chen-Toa or perhaps Ikusei?
5.OOC Name: Dakota Smith
6.Other Characters Played: None yet
7.OOC Second Form of Contact: My email
8.Character story:
The moon was bright as it hung solemnly in the cool night air. under that sky moved a lone figure, the petite figure trotted through the tall grass as she exited from the outskirts of a uncharted forest. The paws of the young wolf pounded against the soft grass, her breathing slightly labored as she kept moving despite the burning ache that had bombarded her muscles for the past two hours. Hana slowed as she looked up at the pale orb that dangled in the sky with curious golden eyes. It looks so sad. The thought made the girl slow her pace even more as she moved through the field. With a huff she turned her head down to the ground once more, trying to get a whiff of the faint game trail that she had been following. It was long past time since the deer would be on the move, so the young wolf took the advantage of the prey's false sense of security to get a kill. Lord knew it had been too long since she had eaten. Finally the small wolf had found what she had been looking for. A deer's nest.
The young wolf crept closer, watching the sleeping deer for any signs of suspicion. seeing none she crept on until she was a few meters away. But that was a mistake. The doe bolted from her nest of bent grass and ran west; and Hana pursued close behind. Flanking left she drove the deer into the deeper grass proving it harder for the panicked animal to escape. The doe gave a shriek in distress as it tried to pivoted to the right to avoid the claws and sharp teeth of the young wolf. Her jaws burying deep into the junction of the deers shoulder and neck. Crimson liquid overflowed from her jaws and onto her multicolored muzzle, she guzzled down the the hot iron before being bucked off. stumbling into the grass Hana slowly followed after the wounded deer, the exhaustion of little food and sleep finally taking its toll. The doe still keened and mewled as it limped through the grass. Licking the blood off of her nose something finally caught the young wolf's attention. the scent of another. The scent of pack lands.
Icy chills swept up the small Timber wolf, every muscle tensed as she surveyed the landscape. The girl gave a sniffle of surprise as she watched the deer pass over the border. How could she have been so blind not to have seen the bright colors that marked the border of the mysterious pack lands like an neon warning sign. The flowers were distinct as the moon shown brightly upon the muted colors. A last cry echoed in the air from the doe before it fell to it's demise. the young one scrunched her face in thought before tilting her head and letting out a loud and melodious howl. She was half tempted to just grab the dead animal and drag it back into the forest for she was starving. but it would take to long, not to mention she was petrified of crossing the border for that meant certain death to some. Trotting a good ten feet away from where she was originally sitting the young wolf collapsed into the grass. golden eyes closed as she waited, blackness of sleep overcame her stressed mind and dragged Hana into the world of dreams
1.Character Name: Hana Chambers
2.Character Age: 11 months
3.Character Gender: Female
4.Preferred Specialized Rank: I would like to be Chen-Toa or perhaps Ikusei?
5.OOC Name: Dakota Smith
6.Other Characters Played: None yet
7.OOC Second Form of Contact: My email
8.Character story:
The moon was bright as it hung solemnly in the cool night air. under that sky moved a lone figure, the petite figure trotted through the tall grass as she exited from the outskirts of a uncharted forest. The paws of the young wolf pounded against the soft grass, her breathing slightly labored as she kept moving despite the burning ache that had bombarded her muscles for the past two hours. Hana slowed as she looked up at the pale orb that dangled in the sky with curious golden eyes. It looks so sad. The thought made the girl slow her pace even more as she moved through the field. With a huff she turned her head down to the ground once more, trying to get a whiff of the faint game trail that she had been following. It was long past time since the deer would be on the move, so the young wolf took the advantage of the prey's false sense of security to get a kill. Lord knew it had been too long since she had eaten. Finally the small wolf had found what she had been looking for. A deer's nest.
The young wolf crept closer, watching the sleeping deer for any signs of suspicion. seeing none she crept on until she was a few meters away. But that was a mistake. The doe bolted from her nest of bent grass and ran west; and Hana pursued close behind. Flanking left she drove the deer into the deeper grass proving it harder for the panicked animal to escape. The doe gave a shriek in distress as it tried to pivoted to the right to avoid the claws and sharp teeth of the young wolf. Her jaws burying deep into the junction of the deers shoulder and neck. Crimson liquid overflowed from her jaws and onto her multicolored muzzle, she guzzled down the the hot iron before being bucked off. stumbling into the grass Hana slowly followed after the wounded deer, the exhaustion of little food and sleep finally taking its toll. The doe still keened and mewled as it limped through the grass. Licking the blood off of her nose something finally caught the young wolf's attention. the scent of another. The scent of pack lands.
Icy chills swept up the small Timber wolf, every muscle tensed as she surveyed the landscape. The girl gave a sniffle of surprise as she watched the deer pass over the border. How could she have been so blind not to have seen the bright colors that marked the border of the mysterious pack lands like an neon warning sign. The flowers were distinct as the moon shown brightly upon the muted colors. A last cry echoed in the air from the doe before it fell to it's demise. the young one scrunched her face in thought before tilting her head and letting out a loud and melodious howl. She was half tempted to just grab the dead animal and drag it back into the forest for she was starving. but it would take to long, not to mention she was petrified of crossing the border for that meant certain death to some. Trotting a good ten feet away from where she was originally sitting the young wolf collapsed into the grass. golden eyes closed as she waited, blackness of sleep overcame her stressed mind and dragged Hana into the world of dreams