- Character Name: Korva
Character Birthdate: September 20, 2009
Character Gender: Female
Character Species: Grey wolf
Regular Wolf or Luperci: Luperci
Desired Profession Path: Kunikoti (medicine woman)
Secondary form of contact (AIM, MSN, Y!M): exitrith (AIM)
Currently played characters: None; this is my first character.
How did you hear about 'Souls?: Top 50 Wolf RPG
Korva approached the border gingerly, and as she slowed to a halt she shook her right front paw in disgust, wincing as blood spattered from it. She had traveled much too long and too far, all to reach a pack she had merely heard rumors of. The pebbles embedded in the dirt on the journey here and the young tenderness of her paw pads had not been a pleasant combination, resulting in what the bloody mess of her feet were. The yearling sighed, taking a seat just outside the border, and wondered what she should do. Being still very youthful - not quite an adult yet but fully grown - she hadn't yet acquired the mental and social abilities to know how to act when she wanted to join a pack. The light brown-furred she-wolf paced just outside the border for a while and actually considered stepping in at some point, but in the end decided it was better to be safe than sorry. Raising her head, she let out a high-pitched, quiet howl, and came to a stop. She gazed into the desirable territory hopefully, her tongue lolling out of her mouth, panting anxiously.
It wasn't that Korva was impatient - not at all. She had left her family in order to do something better than sit around and attempt pitifully to hunt. Her father had looked down on her so many times with that look of despair in his eyes, and she knew he was wondering how in the world his only daughter would ever take care of herself. Even now, Korva's shaggy pelt was hanging off of her like skin on bones, her rib cage nearly visible. The yearling was in a pathetic state. She had left in the dead of the night the moment she heard of another pack and traveled urgently, not even bothering to stop in order to look for the food she knew she couldn't catch. And now she was here.
Was here home at last?
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