12-22-2008, 12:06 AM
Name: Rikka de le Poer
Birthdate: August 31st, 2005
Luperci: By birth.
Species: 62.5% Wolf, 25% Coyote, 12.5% Dog
Gender: Female
Contact: o petit mort (AIM)
How did you learn/hear about 'Souls?: I was a member here before.
Rikka didn’t know what had possessed her brother to put wolves’ skulls on the tops of pikes in the ground, but she knew that their former home had been devastated beyond recognition. She had first ventured home, and had been hurt by the appearance of the burned lands she had once called home. Both Inferni and Chimera had been burned and neither could sustain life. A few of the territories had almost escaped total destruction, but everything was sadly uninhabitable. So after a few days of searching for any sign of life, Rikka turned south and came upon the lands that her family now inhabited. She could smell Gabriel and Corona along the prairie’s border along with others she didn’t recognize.
The golden woman who favored a coyote’s appearance stood on two legs staring at the skulls mounted atop the pikes, and wondered who her family had killed in order to get those skulls. What kind of warning was that? Gabriel and Corona were both mostly wolf, like she was, so what were they getting at? The wolf and coyote blood were too similar to be enemies, in her eyes, but she wasn’t here to argue with her family. She was here to reunite with them, and perhaps find a home in their ranks once more. She stood before the mounted skulls fingering the daggers hanging on her belt, clad in torn and tattered leather clothes. A skirt and a tattered leather vest were all that adorned her frame, aside from the traveling cloak tucked into her bag and the daggers that hung on the belt surrounding her thin waist. The golden-eyed girl waited for someone to come along—she was sure that they didn’t appreciate someone yelling for attention, so she simply kept her mouth shut and pondered the deeper meaning behind the skulls facing her.
Birthdate: August 31st, 2005
Luperci: By birth.
Species: 62.5% Wolf, 25% Coyote, 12.5% Dog
Gender: Female
Contact: o petit mort (AIM)
How did you learn/hear about 'Souls?: I was a member here before.
Rikka didn’t know what had possessed her brother to put wolves’ skulls on the tops of pikes in the ground, but she knew that their former home had been devastated beyond recognition. She had first ventured home, and had been hurt by the appearance of the burned lands she had once called home. Both Inferni and Chimera had been burned and neither could sustain life. A few of the territories had almost escaped total destruction, but everything was sadly uninhabitable. So after a few days of searching for any sign of life, Rikka turned south and came upon the lands that her family now inhabited. She could smell Gabriel and Corona along the prairie’s border along with others she didn’t recognize.
The golden woman who favored a coyote’s appearance stood on two legs staring at the skulls mounted atop the pikes, and wondered who her family had killed in order to get those skulls. What kind of warning was that? Gabriel and Corona were both mostly wolf, like she was, so what were they getting at? The wolf and coyote blood were too similar to be enemies, in her eyes, but she wasn’t here to argue with her family. She was here to reunite with them, and perhaps find a home in their ranks once more. She stood before the mounted skulls fingering the daggers hanging on her belt, clad in torn and tattered leather clothes. A skirt and a tattered leather vest were all that adorned her frame, aside from the traveling cloak tucked into her bag and the daggers that hung on the belt surrounding her thin waist. The golden-eyed girl waited for someone to come along—she was sure that they didn’t appreciate someone yelling for attention, so she simply kept her mouth shut and pondered the deeper meaning behind the skulls facing her.