07-20-2010, 01:43 AM
OOC:
OOC Name: Azuna
Preferred method of contact: Board PM (no secondary contact method)
Character Name: Delta
Character Age: 1 Year
Character Gender: Female
[u]Desired Profession Path, if any:Animal Care
Regular Wolf or Luperci: Luperci Ortus, Russian Wolf
How did you hear about 'Souls?: Top 50 Wolf RPGs
IC:
Delta slept happily in a warm cave with her family surrounding her. Her Mother, Jana, on her left, and her Sister, Sythe, on her right, on her sisters right her father, Blade snored. They were happily with their pack, Russian Wolves. Delta woke up in the middle of the slightly chilly night. She got up carefully, so she wouldn't wake her beautiful mother and sister. She slinked quietly out of the cave and into the long, wavy grass of the prarie the pack lived on. She rolled around in the soft grass, then yawned and stretched. Her stomach gave a small grumble.
"well, might as well catch my first prey" Delta whispered silently, and happily to herself. She had just turned one, the offical hunting age for her pack. She swiftly trotted out of her packs camp and into a nearby woods. She walked silently around until she reached the best hunting spot in the wood. She lifted her quivering nose slightly, trying to smell some sort of prey for her to catch. She soon detected the smell of a mouse, and excitedly started to stalk toward the scent. She was careful to not step on any twigs or kick any small pebble. She kept slowly stalking until the small mouse was in her sight. She stepped eagerly toward the mouse. Crack. She snapped a twig. The mouse turned towards her, and then turned again, and ran in fear. "I'm not letting you get away!" Delta growl silently before chasing the mouse. She chased it until it started to get tired and needed shelter to get away from the hungry wolf. Right when it was about to enter a small burrow in had suddenly found, Delta's mouth swooped down and grabbed the mouse up in her jaws. She ate it slowly, and happily since it was her first ever caught prey. She knew her techinque was sloppy, but hey, she still got it. She started to trot happily towards her home, when she saw a glowing light. She sniffed the air cautiously. Fire!, She thought as she began to run towards her camp. She stopped at the prarie. Her eyes glowed from the reflection of the fire. Her camp was on fire. Branches burning, dens burning, wolves burning. Her eyes widened in fear before running into the fire, searching for her family. "Mother!!! Father!!! Sythe!!!" she barked franticly as she ran threw the burning camp. She ran to the den where she was sleeping. Tears came out swiftly from her eyes. There were her mother's, father's, and sister's dead bodies. They had burnt marks all over. She cried a little longer, before running out of the camp, coughing. She turned and watched as her family, her life, burnt to the ground. She turned towards the woods and walked slowly, glassy eyed. When she reached the trees, She ran. Just ran. She had no idea where she was going, she just was going to run. She ran and ran, until the sun rised into the sky. She started to grow tired, but she kept on running. She kept running until the sun started to go down again. She reached a woods she has never seen before. She actually really didn't care. She collapse by a clean water pond, and gulped water down for a good few minutes. She looked herself over. She had scorch marks all over her body. She licked them, and her saliva made them burn. She still felt a empty feeling in her heart that would proably never heal. Maybe i need another pack, she thought quietly to herself as she licked her burnt side. She lifted her head slightly, before letting out a lonesome howl, wanting a pack. She howled again and again, hoping,and praying, that someone would answer. She collapsed weakly next to the clear pond. "foo...d" She was starving to death. Would her life end just like her family? Dead? She didn't want to die yet. She wanted to live a long happy life with pups,a pack,and a mate. She got up slowly, clumily, She walked back into the woods. Her nose quivered as she tried to find the scent of prey. "There"She whispered as she ran weakly. It was a rabbit, nibbling on sweet grass. She slowly stalked it, quietly, swiftly. She was about three inches away before she pounced. The rabbit heard her trembling foot as she jumped. It ran, swiftly. Delta was desprately hungry, so she chased after it careful. It ran, Scared at how the weak wolf was catching up. It started to get tired, and slow down for a bit. "gotcha" Delta mumbled as she jumped again, and bit through the rabbits pelt. She bit down harder, into its thin neck, satisfied with the crunch. She ate every morsal of meal on the prey, even a part of a bone. She wasn't starving now,but still pretty hungry. Her nose quivered again. She smelled wolves. Not just two, but many wolves. She relized she was very close to a pack border. Good thing that the rabbit didn't go over the border, she thought relived, or those wolves would have had my head. She plopped down next to the border, under a shady tree, waiting for a patrol, or a wolf to come, so she could talk to them. She soon grew tired, and her eyes started to droop. She soon fell into a sleep with nightmares about her family yelling "This is all your fault Delta! How could you leave us!? You should have died!" She whimpered in her sleep, but she knew one thing in her mind, was that she was going to live a bright life, no matter what. (ooc: I edited some stuff, and by the way thank you!)
OOC Name: Azuna
Preferred method of contact: Board PM (no secondary contact method)
Character Name: Delta
Character Age: 1 Year
Character Gender: Female
[u]Desired Profession Path, if any:Animal Care
Regular Wolf or Luperci: Luperci Ortus, Russian Wolf
How did you hear about 'Souls?: Top 50 Wolf RPGs
IC:
Delta slept happily in a warm cave with her family surrounding her. Her Mother, Jana, on her left, and her Sister, Sythe, on her right, on her sisters right her father, Blade snored. They were happily with their pack, Russian Wolves. Delta woke up in the middle of the slightly chilly night. She got up carefully, so she wouldn't wake her beautiful mother and sister. She slinked quietly out of the cave and into the long, wavy grass of the prarie the pack lived on. She rolled around in the soft grass, then yawned and stretched. Her stomach gave a small grumble.
"well, might as well catch my first prey" Delta whispered silently, and happily to herself. She had just turned one, the offical hunting age for her pack. She swiftly trotted out of her packs camp and into a nearby woods. She walked silently around until she reached the best hunting spot in the wood. She lifted her quivering nose slightly, trying to smell some sort of prey for her to catch. She soon detected the smell of a mouse, and excitedly started to stalk toward the scent. She was careful to not step on any twigs or kick any small pebble. She kept slowly stalking until the small mouse was in her sight. She stepped eagerly toward the mouse. Crack. She snapped a twig. The mouse turned towards her, and then turned again, and ran in fear. "I'm not letting you get away!" Delta growl silently before chasing the mouse. She chased it until it started to get tired and needed shelter to get away from the hungry wolf. Right when it was about to enter a small burrow in had suddenly found, Delta's mouth swooped down and grabbed the mouse up in her jaws. She ate it slowly, and happily since it was her first ever caught prey. She knew her techinque was sloppy, but hey, she still got it. She started to trot happily towards her home, when she saw a glowing light. She sniffed the air cautiously. Fire!, She thought as she began to run towards her camp. She stopped at the prarie. Her eyes glowed from the reflection of the fire. Her camp was on fire. Branches burning, dens burning, wolves burning. Her eyes widened in fear before running into the fire, searching for her family. "Mother!!! Father!!! Sythe!!!" she barked franticly as she ran threw the burning camp. She ran to the den where she was sleeping. Tears came out swiftly from her eyes. There were her mother's, father's, and sister's dead bodies. They had burnt marks all over. She cried a little longer, before running out of the camp, coughing. She turned and watched as her family, her life, burnt to the ground. She turned towards the woods and walked slowly, glassy eyed. When she reached the trees, She ran. Just ran. She had no idea where she was going, she just was going to run. She ran and ran, until the sun rised into the sky. She started to grow tired, but she kept on running. She kept running until the sun started to go down again. She reached a woods she has never seen before. She actually really didn't care. She collapse by a clean water pond, and gulped water down for a good few minutes. She looked herself over. She had scorch marks all over her body. She licked them, and her saliva made them burn. She still felt a empty feeling in her heart that would proably never heal. Maybe i need another pack, she thought quietly to herself as she licked her burnt side. She lifted her head slightly, before letting out a lonesome howl, wanting a pack. She howled again and again, hoping,and praying, that someone would answer. She collapsed weakly next to the clear pond. "foo...d" She was starving to death. Would her life end just like her family? Dead? She didn't want to die yet. She wanted to live a long happy life with pups,a pack,and a mate. She got up slowly, clumily, She walked back into the woods. Her nose quivered as she tried to find the scent of prey. "There"She whispered as she ran weakly. It was a rabbit, nibbling on sweet grass. She slowly stalked it, quietly, swiftly. She was about three inches away before she pounced. The rabbit heard her trembling foot as she jumped. It ran, swiftly. Delta was desprately hungry, so she chased after it careful. It ran, Scared at how the weak wolf was catching up. It started to get tired, and slow down for a bit. "gotcha" Delta mumbled as she jumped again, and bit through the rabbits pelt. She bit down harder, into its thin neck, satisfied with the crunch. She ate every morsal of meal on the prey, even a part of a bone. She wasn't starving now,but still pretty hungry. Her nose quivered again. She smelled wolves. Not just two, but many wolves. She relized she was very close to a pack border. Good thing that the rabbit didn't go over the border, she thought relived, or those wolves would have had my head. She plopped down next to the border, under a shady tree, waiting for a patrol, or a wolf to come, so she could talk to them. She soon grew tired, and her eyes started to droop. She soon fell into a sleep with nightmares about her family yelling "This is all your fault Delta! How could you leave us!? You should have died!" She whimpered in her sleep, but she knew one thing in her mind, was that she was going to live a bright life, no matter what. (ooc: I edited some stuff, and by the way thank you!)