06-10-2008, 06:46 PM
1. Character Name: Toulouse Avris
2. Character Birthdate (including year): 04/04/06
3. Whether s/he is a regular wolf or a Luperci: Luperci Ortus
5. Gender: Female
6. Your e-mail: vacancy_rabbit@yahoo.com
7. A secondary form of contact (AIM, MSN, Y!M). --
8. How did you learn/hear about 'Souls?: Advertising on Beast
With the sky garlanded in a dreary overture for what seemed to be a looming storm, there was no present reflection for the female’s eyes even with the hour obviously deep in dusk. Turning her well inspired gaze up towards the sky, unlike others who would wish against the prospect of rain Toulouse welcomed it. With a simple contentment for whatever would or wouldn’t fall from the atmosphere that evening, the female readily returned her gaze to her less agreeable path. Well in truth it wasn’t so much her path that bothered her seeing as trials of previously sewn footprints had left the route well paved, but rather it was the ambiguity that fogged her ultimate destination that bothered the wolf.
Riled by the mere thought of what was to come, Tully instantly found herself chilled by the daunting prospect. Drawing in the parallel tails of her violet shawl, the young adult gave up a trivial shudder to her fears before resuming her shortly daunted pace.
Keen ears promptly loosened the tension in the draping silk wrap though as they came to life with the distant sound of some balking bird. Instinctively realigning her head for a look, Tully’s chocolate framed twilight orbs were put on display once more as she peaked around the edge of her thin cover. Spotting the bird directly the she-wolf offered little in the way of a response as she chose instead to stay more attentive to her course. The sooner I can get this over with the better. With no one in the immediate vicinity to play audience to her simple phrase the girl had kept her voice in its natural supple tone. Yet even then a detail of Toulouse’s past was made a current feature as the now vantage husk of her tenor insisted on appearing just as lustfully as ever. Ignorant to this fact though a delicate paw found its way to the head of a bush as Toulouse cleared the little battalion of foliage created by it and its counterparts.
Bout' time. Her vocal bedroom allure came to life once again though as the two year old felt her nose smack into an evident property line. Back tracking from the marker with respect in mind, the youth toiled with the end of her festooned cloth absent mindedly for the lapse of a minuet. Was she really going to go through with this? Was this really what she wanted? Well it’s not like I’m about to just turn around now. Speaking but if only to herself, while Tully wasn’t yet ready to admit that she needed anything beyond her beloved stole she was for the moment willing to recline with the idea that she would at the very least need cover until things cooled down in the hometown. This is only temporary…of course. Smiling meekly as the end of her swathe was finally released the female sealed the deal with an affirming sigh before allowing her hind end to gradually find its way down onto the earth.
Drawing her tail into her lap adeptly the female set about pruning it leisurely until she was interrupted. Paying special attention to the golden bracelet that looped around the middle of her banner the she-wolf paused momentarily in her sprucing to lovingly stroke one of its numerous coin shaped charms. I promise Ameris this is only a temporary sorta thing.
2. Character Birthdate (including year): 04/04/06
3. Whether s/he is a regular wolf or a Luperci: Luperci Ortus
5. Gender: Female
6. Your e-mail: vacancy_rabbit@yahoo.com
7. A secondary form of contact (AIM, MSN, Y!M). --
8. How did you learn/hear about 'Souls?: Advertising on Beast
With the sky garlanded in a dreary overture for what seemed to be a looming storm, there was no present reflection for the female’s eyes even with the hour obviously deep in dusk. Turning her well inspired gaze up towards the sky, unlike others who would wish against the prospect of rain Toulouse welcomed it. With a simple contentment for whatever would or wouldn’t fall from the atmosphere that evening, the female readily returned her gaze to her less agreeable path. Well in truth it wasn’t so much her path that bothered her seeing as trials of previously sewn footprints had left the route well paved, but rather it was the ambiguity that fogged her ultimate destination that bothered the wolf.
Riled by the mere thought of what was to come, Tully instantly found herself chilled by the daunting prospect. Drawing in the parallel tails of her violet shawl, the young adult gave up a trivial shudder to her fears before resuming her shortly daunted pace.
Keen ears promptly loosened the tension in the draping silk wrap though as they came to life with the distant sound of some balking bird. Instinctively realigning her head for a look, Tully’s chocolate framed twilight orbs were put on display once more as she peaked around the edge of her thin cover. Spotting the bird directly the she-wolf offered little in the way of a response as she chose instead to stay more attentive to her course. The sooner I can get this over with the better. With no one in the immediate vicinity to play audience to her simple phrase the girl had kept her voice in its natural supple tone. Yet even then a detail of Toulouse’s past was made a current feature as the now vantage husk of her tenor insisted on appearing just as lustfully as ever. Ignorant to this fact though a delicate paw found its way to the head of a bush as Toulouse cleared the little battalion of foliage created by it and its counterparts.
Bout' time. Her vocal bedroom allure came to life once again though as the two year old felt her nose smack into an evident property line. Back tracking from the marker with respect in mind, the youth toiled with the end of her festooned cloth absent mindedly for the lapse of a minuet. Was she really going to go through with this? Was this really what she wanted? Well it’s not like I’m about to just turn around now. Speaking but if only to herself, while Tully wasn’t yet ready to admit that she needed anything beyond her beloved stole she was for the moment willing to recline with the idea that she would at the very least need cover until things cooled down in the hometown. This is only temporary…of course. Smiling meekly as the end of her swathe was finally released the female sealed the deal with an affirming sigh before allowing her hind end to gradually find its way down onto the earth.
Drawing her tail into her lap adeptly the female set about pruning it leisurely until she was interrupted. Paying special attention to the golden bracelet that looped around the middle of her banner the she-wolf paused momentarily in her sprucing to lovingly stroke one of its numerous coin shaped charms. I promise Ameris this is only a temporary sorta thing.