Post by ~Daisuke~ on Oct 7, 2006 1:13:01 GMT -5
Now Finished
Name::Daisuke
Age:: 3 years
Gender:: Male
Species of Fox::Red fox
Appearance::
The small and stout Daisuke is a base of red and white. While his pads are black, his chest and stomach is white, with a bit of gray mixed within his pelt colors. He has two black marks on his maw, just before his ebon nose.The rest of his head is red, until you get to his auds, they turn to a tan color then to black as you start to get to the backs of his auds. Down his back is red and when you get to his tail the base is red while within his tail color is ebon flicks. His tail is tipped with white.
Personality::
Daisuke is sometimes conradictory, but smart. He always has a point when he saids something. He is sometimes abit clumsy with his footing but otherwise he has great balence. He is not trusting but he is respectful to others that he thinks deserves the respect, others he hates. Sometimes he demands atleast a small amount of respect and sometimes a grand amount. Once you have screwed up with him, your gone. His trust has been broken too many times for him to forgive anymore. He is a troublemaker and open minded. If he likes you, he'll say that to you at the right time, but if he hates you, he will tell you straight up. He has good intentions but is often referred to a chaotic and terrifying. He absolutly loves pups, but if they are smart with him, then he tends to get abit tempermental and he will lash out
History:: It was like any mid-spring day in Sage Plains. Fol was a subordinate and Jaari was a patroller. They both belonged to the Spatz pack. They had been in the pack for quite some time and were given permission to breed. They were even allowed to whelp the kits in the alpha’s personal den. The time to birth the pups came and Fol had two girls and one boy. They were all happy and healthy, or so they thought. Kaper was born first, normal sized and all white except for a small spot on her leg. Next came Dice, also normal sized, who’s coloring was the exact opposite of her sister’s. Her fur was all black with a white spot on her leg. Last came Daisuke. He was considerably smaller than his two sisters and was born red and black, with little white. Later on his sisters would tease him by calling him ‘Red fire.’
They all grew up like normal Kits should. Daisuke always seemed to be smaller and frailer than his older sisters. They would soon find out why. About a month after they had been born, the kits had been roughhousing like all kits do and Dice decided to tackle Daisuke. While they were rolling around, Dice started to bite on Daisuke ’s leg and accidentally broke the skin. They didn’t think anything of it but, after a while, about 15 minutes, it continued to bleed. Their parents began to worry. They kept their son’s leg under pressure and a few hours later, after much blood loss, the bleeding slowed. Daisuke himself had already begun to feel faint. The bleeding eventually stopped, but it had definitely weakened the pup. If such a little bite caused this, you could just imagine what a larger one would do.
After that, his mother deemed it necessary for him to stay in the den unless absolutely necessary. She told him that if he ever got hurt, even in the slightest, he could die. This, of course, implanted in the young kit’s mind, caused him to have an extreme fear of injury of any sort. So he listened to his dear mother’s orders and never strayed away from the den unless absolutely necessary. Months past and his sisters taunted him with names such as ‘Red Fire’ and ‘weakling’. The other male kits would always threaten him and tease him as well. Daisuke became terrified that one of these days the boys were going to actually hurt him.
When the kits were about 6 months old, the pack said they were old enough to participate in their first hunt. Daisuke had never been hunting and, to him, it sounded like fun. His parents said he couldn’t participate though. Needless to say, his sisters teased him about this as well. They said things like, “Mommy's afraid her poor ickle baby is going to get hurt?” or “Red fire is too scared to go outside?” He did what he always did in these situations though, just whimpered and prayed they would not hurt him.
So it started, about once or twice a month everyone his age would get excited for a hunt and he would stay in a corner of the den hoping that he could get out of the immanent teasing. Unfortunately, he almost never escaped them. This continued until he was about 10 months old.
One male in their pack had been especially mean to Daisuke in the past. One day during the summer he decided it was his time to take advantage of the kit’s weak nature. He attacked poor Daisuke. All the pup could do was get in the fetal position and take the blows. After it was all said and done, Daisuke was in bad shape. He had cuts along his side and back. His parents had heard his cry and stayed at the pup’s side. The blood loss was extreme and eventually caused him to lose consciousness. After he awoke, a few hours later, his parents had left his side, and the bleeding had slowed considerably. He was still too weak to move, so he lay there in pain, hoping for his family to return.
Drifting in and out of consciousness, he remembered his mother saying something about the pack going to bring food for him. He didn't think much of it and tried to rest his weak body. So much of his blood had gone that it would have been impossible for him to even lift his head. He welcomed sleep and awaited his family's return with food.
A day past and his family still hadn’t returned, so Daisuke mustered up some courage and went looking for them. The outside was fascinating because he hardly ever went outside, and he soon lost interest in searching for his parents, instead he explored the area around his home. Soon the kit realized he was hopelessly lost.
The elders had stayed behind, in the packlands, Daisuke always asked why they left,eventually he got the answer, they abandoned him, leaving him to die.
Years later he grew strong and powerful. He was captured by the humans at one point and was put in a zoo. His medical conditions healed and he became a strong healthy fox. He was happy and healthy as he did so. He was returned to the wild and lived happy, now being a wanderer.
Pack or Loner:: *still dieciding*
if applicable Desired rank in Pack:: Beta
RP Sample::
The Dark, The Light, The Neutral. The world of love, of hell, of content. Which do I want the most? To I want to live in content, where the darks come and slaughter you in your sleep? Do I want to live in love, where the neutrals and darks unite to kill the light? Do I want to live in hell, where chaos lives and angst unfolds.?"
Thoughts ran through his head this night on discontent and lonliness, A red fox by breed, a cunning, contradictory fox. Not a good conbination. The small and stout Daisuke is a base of red and white. While his limbs are black, his chest and stomach is white, with a bit of gray mixed within his pelt colors. He has two black marks on his maw, just before his ebon nose.The rest of his head is red, until you get to his auds, they turn to a tan color then to black as you start to get to the backs of his auds. Down his back is red and when you get to his tail the base is red while within his tail color is ebon flicks. His tail is tipped with white.
Tonight was a night to remember, one where he chooses his side. He resided in a abandoned cave owned by the lands of the rouges. He was wondering where he would go to. His mind raced as his bod begged for sleep. His late night thoughts crowded his mind. He wanted to run from it all, like he had done all these years. But now, his father's ghost seemed to watch over him and tell him that he was a disappointment to the Daisuke name.
His father's ghost was telling him to join the light, while his heart told him the dark, and his mind the neutrals. At this point he didn't know anymore. It was pissing him off. Suddenly his pads lifted his bod from the cave floor, and his bod flew through the air, he leaped out of the cave and ran away.....
Name::Daisuke
Age:: 3 years
Gender:: Male
Species of Fox::Red fox
Appearance::
The small and stout Daisuke is a base of red and white. While his pads are black, his chest and stomach is white, with a bit of gray mixed within his pelt colors. He has two black marks on his maw, just before his ebon nose.The rest of his head is red, until you get to his auds, they turn to a tan color then to black as you start to get to the backs of his auds. Down his back is red and when you get to his tail the base is red while within his tail color is ebon flicks. His tail is tipped with white.
Personality::
Daisuke is sometimes conradictory, but smart. He always has a point when he saids something. He is sometimes abit clumsy with his footing but otherwise he has great balence. He is not trusting but he is respectful to others that he thinks deserves the respect, others he hates. Sometimes he demands atleast a small amount of respect and sometimes a grand amount. Once you have screwed up with him, your gone. His trust has been broken too many times for him to forgive anymore. He is a troublemaker and open minded. If he likes you, he'll say that to you at the right time, but if he hates you, he will tell you straight up. He has good intentions but is often referred to a chaotic and terrifying. He absolutly loves pups, but if they are smart with him, then he tends to get abit tempermental and he will lash out
History:: It was like any mid-spring day in Sage Plains. Fol was a subordinate and Jaari was a patroller. They both belonged to the Spatz pack. They had been in the pack for quite some time and were given permission to breed. They were even allowed to whelp the kits in the alpha’s personal den. The time to birth the pups came and Fol had two girls and one boy. They were all happy and healthy, or so they thought. Kaper was born first, normal sized and all white except for a small spot on her leg. Next came Dice, also normal sized, who’s coloring was the exact opposite of her sister’s. Her fur was all black with a white spot on her leg. Last came Daisuke. He was considerably smaller than his two sisters and was born red and black, with little white. Later on his sisters would tease him by calling him ‘Red fire.’
They all grew up like normal Kits should. Daisuke always seemed to be smaller and frailer than his older sisters. They would soon find out why. About a month after they had been born, the kits had been roughhousing like all kits do and Dice decided to tackle Daisuke. While they were rolling around, Dice started to bite on Daisuke ’s leg and accidentally broke the skin. They didn’t think anything of it but, after a while, about 15 minutes, it continued to bleed. Their parents began to worry. They kept their son’s leg under pressure and a few hours later, after much blood loss, the bleeding slowed. Daisuke himself had already begun to feel faint. The bleeding eventually stopped, but it had definitely weakened the pup. If such a little bite caused this, you could just imagine what a larger one would do.
After that, his mother deemed it necessary for him to stay in the den unless absolutely necessary. She told him that if he ever got hurt, even in the slightest, he could die. This, of course, implanted in the young kit’s mind, caused him to have an extreme fear of injury of any sort. So he listened to his dear mother’s orders and never strayed away from the den unless absolutely necessary. Months past and his sisters taunted him with names such as ‘Red Fire’ and ‘weakling’. The other male kits would always threaten him and tease him as well. Daisuke became terrified that one of these days the boys were going to actually hurt him.
When the kits were about 6 months old, the pack said they were old enough to participate in their first hunt. Daisuke had never been hunting and, to him, it sounded like fun. His parents said he couldn’t participate though. Needless to say, his sisters teased him about this as well. They said things like, “Mommy's afraid her poor ickle baby is going to get hurt?” or “Red fire is too scared to go outside?” He did what he always did in these situations though, just whimpered and prayed they would not hurt him.
So it started, about once or twice a month everyone his age would get excited for a hunt and he would stay in a corner of the den hoping that he could get out of the immanent teasing. Unfortunately, he almost never escaped them. This continued until he was about 10 months old.
One male in their pack had been especially mean to Daisuke in the past. One day during the summer he decided it was his time to take advantage of the kit’s weak nature. He attacked poor Daisuke. All the pup could do was get in the fetal position and take the blows. After it was all said and done, Daisuke was in bad shape. He had cuts along his side and back. His parents had heard his cry and stayed at the pup’s side. The blood loss was extreme and eventually caused him to lose consciousness. After he awoke, a few hours later, his parents had left his side, and the bleeding had slowed considerably. He was still too weak to move, so he lay there in pain, hoping for his family to return.
Drifting in and out of consciousness, he remembered his mother saying something about the pack going to bring food for him. He didn't think much of it and tried to rest his weak body. So much of his blood had gone that it would have been impossible for him to even lift his head. He welcomed sleep and awaited his family's return with food.
A day past and his family still hadn’t returned, so Daisuke mustered up some courage and went looking for them. The outside was fascinating because he hardly ever went outside, and he soon lost interest in searching for his parents, instead he explored the area around his home. Soon the kit realized he was hopelessly lost.
The elders had stayed behind, in the packlands, Daisuke always asked why they left,eventually he got the answer, they abandoned him, leaving him to die.
Years later he grew strong and powerful. He was captured by the humans at one point and was put in a zoo. His medical conditions healed and he became a strong healthy fox. He was happy and healthy as he did so. He was returned to the wild and lived happy, now being a wanderer.
Pack or Loner:: *still dieciding*
if applicable Desired rank in Pack:: Beta
RP Sample::
Suffering from something we're not sure of, in the world there is no cure for
[/b][/center]The Dark, The Light, The Neutral. The world of love, of hell, of content. Which do I want the most? To I want to live in content, where the darks come and slaughter you in your sleep? Do I want to live in love, where the neutrals and darks unite to kill the light? Do I want to live in hell, where chaos lives and angst unfolds.?"
Thoughts ran through his head this night on discontent and lonliness, A red fox by breed, a cunning, contradictory fox. Not a good conbination. The small and stout Daisuke is a base of red and white. While his limbs are black, his chest and stomach is white, with a bit of gray mixed within his pelt colors. He has two black marks on his maw, just before his ebon nose.The rest of his head is red, until you get to his auds, they turn to a tan color then to black as you start to get to the backs of his auds. Down his back is red and when you get to his tail the base is red while within his tail color is ebon flicks. His tail is tipped with white.
These lives we live test negative for happiness
[/b][/center]Tonight was a night to remember, one where he chooses his side. He resided in a abandoned cave owned by the lands of the rouges. He was wondering where he would go to. His mind raced as his bod begged for sleep. His late night thoughts crowded his mind. He wanted to run from it all, like he had done all these years. But now, his father's ghost seemed to watch over him and tell him that he was a disappointment to the Daisuke name.
Flat line, no pulse, but eyes open
[/b][/center]His father's ghost was telling him to join the light, while his heart told him the dark, and his mind the neutrals. At this point he didn't know anymore. It was pissing him off. Suddenly his pads lifted his bod from the cave floor, and his bod flew through the air, he leaped out of the cave and ran away.....
