Post by Razma on Oct 3, 2006 16:42:01 GMT -5
Name::
Razma
Age::
5 years
Gender::
female
Species of Fox::
Swift Fox
Appearance::
Her legs are long and skinny like she hasn't eaten for days but she is just really fast and likes to run alot. Her body size is pretty normal but she is alittle big for her age. Her large black eyes are a bit weird looking but their good working eyes. Her back is grey and the grey goes from her back down to her tail and up to her head to the end of her muzzle, the rest of her body is red but the black tip on her tail.
Personality:: "She is as swift as her name" you would say about her after you met her. She is as fast as a rabbit, in learning, running, and everything else. She is also a proud leader perfect for a alpha positing. She is also a good talker, back talking, back sassing, and just a little pregnant dog she is bringing all her foxes in her problems and fights, but even so she is good for the Rhana-Shou Clan. She likes blood, the taste of good sweat blood from traitors, goody-two-shoes, and just little pathetic beings that think their all, but she knows her limits she is smart she wouldn't go around attacking a 9 foot tall bear because it took her food. Yes, she is smart in some parts but in some she clueless. She could take forever to count 5 foxes in her clan she is awfully at math, counting, remembering, and anything else like that.
History:: She had a lonely one unlike others. She was always very quite, thinking, and wondering. Her mother died when she was a kit, she remembered all to well. One night in her den she could hear growling and barking. She hid at the far back at the den with her sisters and brothers, digging threw the hard ground while her siblings her crying with fear. Her parents her fighting she knew it, it has been going on forever she knew this would happen it was like in her dream, she rushed as fast as she can trying to dig a tunnel out of the den before her father kills her mother and then everyone else in the den. Razma wanted to live to see light again not die. She finally felt the dirt get thiner and some light shining threw the ground. She felt free at last without the fear of getting killed. Razma ran back to the den to get her pathetic siblings out of there but when she was walking out of the tunnel to the entrance she saw hell on earth. Razma was well hidden in the darkness of the tunnel so she knew her father couldn't see her, but she saw him and everything.
Her mother lay died in front of the den, her head was ripped open and blood splatter all over her, her father was at the other side of the den. Her siblings were scattered around him...died. Her eyes filled up with water as she saw her father take one of her brothers and dug his fangs into his neck squeezing the life out of it, blood splattered all over she could not bare it for any moment longer. Razma ran up the tunnel to the night light crying. She cared for herself since then, talking to no one, killing any other fox smaller and pathetic.
Pack or Loner::
Rhana-Shou
if applicable Desired rank in Pack:: Alpha maybe, if not Beta the next best thing
RP Sample:: After she escaped from her killing father and died father Razma ran, ran as far as she can, as far as passable, threw endless trees and bushes until she made it to a tall cliff. Looking down her eyes filled with water, my family died!, she thought with fear. She ran for the whole night, the morning sun was raising up and up the light blinded her after running in the darkness under the trees. She collapsed on the ledge not falling off. Her life was wrong, a mess, lost, what as she going to do? She was still a little kit,how would she survive? She didn't think about that all she did was cry replaying the picture of the horrible thing again and again in her head, her heart hurt in pain of losing her beloved mother and playmates, den mates, and sibling, this was not sapost to happen, her father was sapost to love her mother why did this have to happen to her?
Razme dug her head in her paws getting them all wet in her tears. A male wolf walked out from the darkness of the trees.
"There you are. The only surviver I see" the male said in a cool calm voice get bold, strong, and deep. It sounded like he knew what happened like he was right there. Razma raised her head wondering who it is.
"Uncle you saw didn't you?" she said in her small squeaky voice she knew who he was and alot about him, she was her mother's close brother.
"Yes, I'm very sorry I also knew this would happen" he said looking down at his paws, "Its ok young one, you may live with me". He said then walked over to her picking her up by the collar and walking back threw the darkness of the trees.
Now I'm done.
Razma
Age::
5 years
Gender::
female
Species of Fox::
Swift Fox
Appearance::
Her legs are long and skinny like she hasn't eaten for days but she is just really fast and likes to run alot. Her body size is pretty normal but she is alittle big for her age. Her large black eyes are a bit weird looking but their good working eyes. Her back is grey and the grey goes from her back down to her tail and up to her head to the end of her muzzle, the rest of her body is red but the black tip on her tail.
Personality:: "She is as swift as her name" you would say about her after you met her. She is as fast as a rabbit, in learning, running, and everything else. She is also a proud leader perfect for a alpha positing. She is also a good talker, back talking, back sassing, and just a little pregnant dog she is bringing all her foxes in her problems and fights, but even so she is good for the Rhana-Shou Clan. She likes blood, the taste of good sweat blood from traitors, goody-two-shoes, and just little pathetic beings that think their all, but she knows her limits she is smart she wouldn't go around attacking a 9 foot tall bear because it took her food. Yes, she is smart in some parts but in some she clueless. She could take forever to count 5 foxes in her clan she is awfully at math, counting, remembering, and anything else like that.
History:: She had a lonely one unlike others. She was always very quite, thinking, and wondering. Her mother died when she was a kit, she remembered all to well. One night in her den she could hear growling and barking. She hid at the far back at the den with her sisters and brothers, digging threw the hard ground while her siblings her crying with fear. Her parents her fighting she knew it, it has been going on forever she knew this would happen it was like in her dream, she rushed as fast as she can trying to dig a tunnel out of the den before her father kills her mother and then everyone else in the den. Razma wanted to live to see light again not die. She finally felt the dirt get thiner and some light shining threw the ground. She felt free at last without the fear of getting killed. Razma ran back to the den to get her pathetic siblings out of there but when she was walking out of the tunnel to the entrance she saw hell on earth. Razma was well hidden in the darkness of the tunnel so she knew her father couldn't see her, but she saw him and everything.
Her mother lay died in front of the den, her head was ripped open and blood splatter all over her, her father was at the other side of the den. Her siblings were scattered around him...died. Her eyes filled up with water as she saw her father take one of her brothers and dug his fangs into his neck squeezing the life out of it, blood splattered all over she could not bare it for any moment longer. Razma ran up the tunnel to the night light crying. She cared for herself since then, talking to no one, killing any other fox smaller and pathetic.
Pack or Loner::
Rhana-Shou
if applicable Desired rank in Pack:: Alpha maybe, if not Beta the next best thing
RP Sample:: After she escaped from her killing father and died father Razma ran, ran as far as she can, as far as passable, threw endless trees and bushes until she made it to a tall cliff. Looking down her eyes filled with water, my family died!, she thought with fear. She ran for the whole night, the morning sun was raising up and up the light blinded her after running in the darkness under the trees. She collapsed on the ledge not falling off. Her life was wrong, a mess, lost, what as she going to do? She was still a little kit,how would she survive? She didn't think about that all she did was cry replaying the picture of the horrible thing again and again in her head, her heart hurt in pain of losing her beloved mother and playmates, den mates, and sibling, this was not sapost to happen, her father was sapost to love her mother why did this have to happen to her?
Razme dug her head in her paws getting them all wet in her tears. A male wolf walked out from the darkness of the trees.
"There you are. The only surviver I see" the male said in a cool calm voice get bold, strong, and deep. It sounded like he knew what happened like he was right there. Razma raised her head wondering who it is.
"Uncle you saw didn't you?" she said in her small squeaky voice she knew who he was and alot about him, she was her mother's close brother.
"Yes, I'm very sorry I also knew this would happen" he said looking down at his paws, "Its ok young one, you may live with me". He said then walked over to her picking her up by the collar and walking back threw the darkness of the trees.
Now I'm done.
