Is That Burning Hair?...
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1. Character Name: Damascus
2. Character Birthdate (including year): 5, Nov, 2006
3. Whether s/he is a regular wolf or a Luperci: Luperci
4. Species: If your character is a canine, put their subspecies. Canis lupus verto
5. Gender: Male
6. A secondary form of contact (AIM, MSN, Y!M). jajadadayaya (AIM)
7. How you found 'Souls: Referred by Silver/Xeris
8. Initial post:


Damascus paused in front of the border of Phoenix Valley scratched himself below his right ear. No matter how bad becoming a Luperci was-it ruined his life and made his family cast him out of the pack-being able to reach that right spot almost made it worth it, that, and his new found thumbs and intelligence as well. He was a small wolf, even for his age. He was always the runt of the litter, but he compensated for that with his intelligence. You would not guess he was intelligent however, since he was covered in burns and scars of lessons learned. Patches of fur were gone, or blackened with heat, all over his body. He was quite an ugly canine, but he didn't care. He didn't to impress anybody, in fact, the only reason he was waiting at this border was because he had run out of food. He was not used to the scarcity of food in the north, and he would not survive long alone. He was in his Optime form as the moment, he wore a sling over his shoulder that carried a bag filled with shards of metal he found laying around.

Wile he waited for a patrol, he took out an old rusted metal contraption from his bag and looked it over. He was a curious wolf as well, and tried to learn what he could from what he found on his travels. He lost himself in thoght at the border. He knew that they would find him at some point. All they had to do was follow the smell of burning hair.


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