.... ooc name: Ghost
.... current characters: Viorel, Finley, Khalon
.... how you found us: I run this place
.... your character's initial fight stats: +1 Dex (pup so only one stat)
....a role play sample (200+ words): The Valle man had been doing what he spent the majority of his time doing these days - fawning over the cubs. It was a familiar feeling, the joy that his children brought him, but also bittersweet. The tiny dark pelts on two of them were a constant reminder of Sephrina when she had been this small. He fought back against these thoughts and they were easy enough to ignore while he was with them, the endorphins flooding his system, but at night he tossed and turned, dreams filled with his poor daughter and her short life.
When the call came he thought about ignoring it and letting Eros take care of it, staying here and continuing to bask in the newborn glow. But, it didn’t have a tone that was easily ignored and though he didn’t recognize the voice of the caller it made a pit form in his gut. Mouth set hard into a line, he nudged Vanadis’ chin gently as a goodbye before trotting quickly towards the borders.
He was already tense, but the scent of the Cove strong on the disheveled stranger made his blood run cold. Hackles rose along his spine and tail straightened over his back, his tone cold he demanded, ”What are you doing here?” He doubted she was a full fledged member, unless they made a habit of starving their packmates and he wouldn’t put it past them. Neglecting their duties was their specialty after all.
and finally a bit about your character.... She was recently born, ready to tear up the town
.... current characters: Viorel, Finley, Khalon
.... how you found us: I run this place
.... your character's initial fight stats: +1 Dex (pup so only one stat)
....a role play sample (200+ words): The Valle man had been doing what he spent the majority of his time doing these days - fawning over the cubs. It was a familiar feeling, the joy that his children brought him, but also bittersweet. The tiny dark pelts on two of them were a constant reminder of Sephrina when she had been this small. He fought back against these thoughts and they were easy enough to ignore while he was with them, the endorphins flooding his system, but at night he tossed and turned, dreams filled with his poor daughter and her short life.
When the call came he thought about ignoring it and letting Eros take care of it, staying here and continuing to bask in the newborn glow. But, it didn’t have a tone that was easily ignored and though he didn’t recognize the voice of the caller it made a pit form in his gut. Mouth set hard into a line, he nudged Vanadis’ chin gently as a goodbye before trotting quickly towards the borders.
He was already tense, but the scent of the Cove strong on the disheveled stranger made his blood run cold. Hackles rose along his spine and tail straightened over his back, his tone cold he demanded, ”What are you doing here?” He doubted she was a full fledged member, unless they made a habit of starving their packmates and he wouldn’t put it past them. Neglecting their duties was their specialty after all.
and finally a bit about your character.... She was recently born, ready to tear up the town
