.... ooc name: Sunshine
.... current characters: Ruka, Claw, Galen
.... how you found us: Current member
.... your character's initial fight stats: Set
....a role play sample (200+ words):
He hadn't mentioned the notion to anyone before other than perhaps Magg, but Galen was more than convinced they were cursed after tragedy once more struck the Cove wolves. Yes, it was true that the inky girl hadn't been one of them, per se, but the impact of her untimely demise felt as though she might as well have been. The young Vuesain boy was definitely traumatized enough by the event that his moonlight excursions to the lakeside became less frequent. The lingering metallic scent of blood in the air, the hole in the ice, and the splashes of crimson that stained the snow for some time after the incident left the formerly positive retreat feeling tainted. Haunted.
Now the boy found himself escaping more into the depths of the pines that consumed their mountainous abode, seeking solace amongst the mossy snow-covered rocks and looming trees that seemed like silent guardians watching over those below, but where had they been when Sephrina needed them most?
Galen paused in his aimless pacing amongst the pines once a swarthy ear picked up on the sound of intent paw steps echoing behind him, head swiveling over a dark-clad shoulder to focus his golden gaze on a familiar silhouette in the darkness. Determination could be seen faintly upon her facial features which had grown thin a smidge since the accident, curiosity causing his own paws to halt in place and half curl his body toward her to allow Magg to reach him. If there was anyone who took the whole ordeal rather hard it had been her.
and finally a bit about your character.... Figuring out who he is amidst the chaos
.... current characters: Ruka, Claw, Galen
.... how you found us: Current member
.... your character's initial fight stats: Set
....a role play sample (200+ words):
He hadn't mentioned the notion to anyone before other than perhaps Magg, but Galen was more than convinced they were cursed after tragedy once more struck the Cove wolves. Yes, it was true that the inky girl hadn't been one of them, per se, but the impact of her untimely demise felt as though she might as well have been. The young Vuesain boy was definitely traumatized enough by the event that his moonlight excursions to the lakeside became less frequent. The lingering metallic scent of blood in the air, the hole in the ice, and the splashes of crimson that stained the snow for some time after the incident left the formerly positive retreat feeling tainted. Haunted.
Now the boy found himself escaping more into the depths of the pines that consumed their mountainous abode, seeking solace amongst the mossy snow-covered rocks and looming trees that seemed like silent guardians watching over those below, but where had they been when Sephrina needed them most?
Galen paused in his aimless pacing amongst the pines once a swarthy ear picked up on the sound of intent paw steps echoing behind him, head swiveling over a dark-clad shoulder to focus his golden gaze on a familiar silhouette in the darkness. Determination could be seen faintly upon her facial features which had grown thin a smidge since the accident, curiosity causing his own paws to halt in place and half curl his body toward her to allow Magg to reach him. If there was anyone who took the whole ordeal rather hard it had been her.
and finally a bit about your character.... Figuring out who he is amidst the chaos
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