10-21-2008, 09:57 PM
o Character Name: Nefertiti Amaranth
o Character Birthdate (including year): May 7, 2006
o Whether s/he is a regular wolf or a Luperci: Luperci Verto
o Species: Timber Wolf:: Full bred
o Gender: Female
o A secondary form of contact (AIM, MSN, Y!M). :: Aim: LegendExile 1
o How did you learn/hear about 'Souls?: Paragon Affiliate
o Initial post: The trees shivered at the sudden gale the late morning brought and the lone lupus trotted briskly through the lightly decorated lands with the sparkling waters of Rabbit Lake shimmering in the far distance. The silver wolfess glanced around her with bright blue eyes, ears flicking around in search for some other soul besides her on the autumn day. She found nothing within her senses, though the borders of the pack were closing in. Nefertiti had wandered around Bleeding Souls for a few days now, smelling out each pack at a safe distance. Dreams to her was the most ideal – few members, prime location, large place where she could shift in peace if she was ever able to figure out what the random trigger was. She was getting better but could not control the urge and would rather not embarrass herself if she could help it at all. Such a silly notion often disillusioned her but what else could she do?
Finally the light smell shifted into overtone musk. The borders. Nefertiti slowed to a halt and glanced over the horizon line. Nothing. She was uncertain if she should howl or not, she had never joined a pack before. With a snort and a flick of her ears she paced along the outside and finally decided on a slow walk. She could at least assess the area. It was beautiful, calm and serene and again her thoughts shifted to her lost brother. He would like it here. Had he become a Luperci too? That had been her main concern, her main want even. She didn’t want to be alone with this.
Not now. Such thoughts would upset her and heavens be ruined if she shifted while seeking admittance into a pack.
o Character Birthdate (including year): May 7, 2006
o Whether s/he is a regular wolf or a Luperci: Luperci Verto
o Species: Timber Wolf:: Full bred
o Gender: Female
o A secondary form of contact (AIM, MSN, Y!M). :: Aim: LegendExile 1
o How did you learn/hear about 'Souls?: Paragon Affiliate
o Initial post: The trees shivered at the sudden gale the late morning brought and the lone lupus trotted briskly through the lightly decorated lands with the sparkling waters of Rabbit Lake shimmering in the far distance. The silver wolfess glanced around her with bright blue eyes, ears flicking around in search for some other soul besides her on the autumn day. She found nothing within her senses, though the borders of the pack were closing in. Nefertiti had wandered around Bleeding Souls for a few days now, smelling out each pack at a safe distance. Dreams to her was the most ideal – few members, prime location, large place where she could shift in peace if she was ever able to figure out what the random trigger was. She was getting better but could not control the urge and would rather not embarrass herself if she could help it at all. Such a silly notion often disillusioned her but what else could she do?
Finally the light smell shifted into overtone musk. The borders. Nefertiti slowed to a halt and glanced over the horizon line. Nothing. She was uncertain if she should howl or not, she had never joined a pack before. With a snort and a flick of her ears she paced along the outside and finally decided on a slow walk. She could at least assess the area. It was beautiful, calm and serene and again her thoughts shifted to her lost brother. He would like it here. Had he become a Luperci too? That had been her main concern, her main want even. She didn’t want to be alone with this.
Not now. Such thoughts would upset her and heavens be ruined if she shifted while seeking admittance into a pack.