Post by Malidane on Mar 3, 2006 23:46:00 GMT -5
Basic Information
Applying Character: Malidane
Character's Age: 2 Years, 3 months, and 11 days. xD
Gender: Female
Mate: Nu.
Offspring: Ew.
Description / Personality:
Hmmm...in a nutshell, a bitch. Doesn't like interaction, very dominant, snappy, hmmm. She's clever, she doesn't appreciate any form of disrespect, she's not friendly, highly unsocial, prefers to be by herself most of the time.
History: Consternate and Leggers made me? Then I was abandoned by both parents, and grew up hard and unloving, spiteful, etc to what you'd feel, until Con returned, and had a spat, decided to go their seperate ways and now Mali's on her own defense? [Sorry, bad at Histories.]
Species: Arctic x Marshlands
Desired rank and reason: Sentinel; suits her personality.
Roleplay portion
Roleplay samples from past logs:
(One post minimum from past logs is required. Then pick at least two scenarios from below to respond to. The more logs and examples shown, the better off you'll be.)
A) With my father. >:\
Leggers. Simpleton male felt worn, days of travel now gave a constant craving of nourishment. Plume flicked happily, skull tilted, staring at offspring and packmate, loving daughter Mali. Rumors had it maternal had reappeared, damn, he wished to see her again, to kill her. Abandonment not an okay issue with surly bastard. Blanche bastard wished for snow, wanting cover from the many passing around this area. Auricles swiveled, as he moaned his boredom, stomach gave a grumble of ignorance. Dominant stance remained, skull high, mouth organ lolled in contentment, despite the stupor that longed to grab hold.
Malidane gazed around, paternal seemed engaged with another female. Model extension savored the vegetation, beating softly, matching as though to heartbeats. Peaks flattened, seeing paternal, orifice straight in anger. Her mother had returned to exsistance, and here was father flirted with another, what other emotion floated through her? Sadness. Muzzle snuggled into self, ignoring the smile from parental. Golden oculars sealed, caudal furling angrily, swishing to slowly arrive before occuli. Scent of another arrived, obviously another for the bastard to set his moves on. Despicable, she said nothing, holding her resentment close, probrably to explode later. [Yo, I realized this was a bad rp. I'm way better.]
Kamiiko let out a yawn. Indeed, it was a quiet day of sort. She placed her dome upon one of her charcoal paws. Amusement shined in her eyes as she watched the two wolves near her. She sensed some tention of sort. Two other canines seem to be resting. Female wondered what the white male would do. Though he may have smiled he looked as though he was thinking too hard. She gave a shrug particullaly [sp] to no one. Yet, she was still abit intrigued by the heavy tention.
You see a blacklisted wolf approaching and no other fellow packmates are around:
A higher ranking member verbally threatens you:
Christened arsonist blazed fruitfully, tempting deeded sentiment upon crested member, piceous ectoderm prickled defensively, mantle crinkling menacingly; thoughts of respect evaporated when harsh threat entered reception, sponteneous attack fleed from vocals, returning spiteful intimidation, unworded with vicious snarling. Substructure twisted before phyisque planted sturdily, taunting provactively against opposing creature, livid endornment of hatred entering pysche. Poise hefted before galiant portrayal of control paid forgotten, leap given inner consent to attack, uncaring of consequences, peppery pistillate unappreciative of the unconcerned being who interuppted her schedule, testing wind currents bitch abandoned injured carcass for packmates to discover, for full confession was not feared.
You are in a fight and your end looks hopeless. The only options that are available to you are death or submission. What do you choose?:
You haven't ate in days and you're begining to feel fatigue while the alpha feasts on the fresh kill infront of you: Quaking epitome settled; though heavy grumble tumbled from coffer's lower half, respect held too high in regards to disrepect such as staring, not only rude but against unwritten laws. Cranial structure tilted poringly, before skulking towards ligaments, resting upon pawn's extremity. Cold hearted beast cared not of the meal, for stomach had lasted longer over such a lousy meal, true feast would be awaited, to quench yearning to rip apart any animal, cannibal had debated to devour weakened enemy, visions of meat racked through the case, before departing into the forfeit of fatigue, relaxing epitome flexed, slumber was undeniable, until feast/food would be presented.
Applying Character: Malidane
Character's Age: 2 Years, 3 months, and 11 days. xD
Gender: Female
Mate: Nu.
Offspring: Ew.
Description / Personality:
Hmmm...in a nutshell, a bitch. Doesn't like interaction, very dominant, snappy, hmmm. She's clever, she doesn't appreciate any form of disrespect, she's not friendly, highly unsocial, prefers to be by herself most of the time.
History: Consternate and Leggers made me? Then I was abandoned by both parents, and grew up hard and unloving, spiteful, etc to what you'd feel, until Con returned, and had a spat, decided to go their seperate ways and now Mali's on her own defense? [Sorry, bad at Histories.]
Species: Arctic x Marshlands
Desired rank and reason: Sentinel; suits her personality.
Roleplay portion
Roleplay samples from past logs:
(One post minimum from past logs is required. Then pick at least two scenarios from below to respond to. The more logs and examples shown, the better off you'll be.)
A) With my father. >:\
Leggers. Simpleton male felt worn, days of travel now gave a constant craving of nourishment. Plume flicked happily, skull tilted, staring at offspring and packmate, loving daughter Mali. Rumors had it maternal had reappeared, damn, he wished to see her again, to kill her. Abandonment not an okay issue with surly bastard. Blanche bastard wished for snow, wanting cover from the many passing around this area. Auricles swiveled, as he moaned his boredom, stomach gave a grumble of ignorance. Dominant stance remained, skull high, mouth organ lolled in contentment, despite the stupor that longed to grab hold.
Malidane gazed around, paternal seemed engaged with another female. Model extension savored the vegetation, beating softly, matching as though to heartbeats. Peaks flattened, seeing paternal, orifice straight in anger. Her mother had returned to exsistance, and here was father flirted with another, what other emotion floated through her? Sadness. Muzzle snuggled into self, ignoring the smile from parental. Golden oculars sealed, caudal furling angrily, swishing to slowly arrive before occuli. Scent of another arrived, obviously another for the bastard to set his moves on. Despicable, she said nothing, holding her resentment close, probrably to explode later. [Yo, I realized this was a bad rp. I'm way better.]
Kamiiko let out a yawn. Indeed, it was a quiet day of sort. She placed her dome upon one of her charcoal paws. Amusement shined in her eyes as she watched the two wolves near her. She sensed some tention of sort. Two other canines seem to be resting. Female wondered what the white male would do. Though he may have smiled he looked as though he was thinking too hard. She gave a shrug particullaly [sp] to no one. Yet, she was still abit intrigued by the heavy tention.
You see a blacklisted wolf approaching and no other fellow packmates are around:
A higher ranking member verbally threatens you:
Christened arsonist blazed fruitfully, tempting deeded sentiment upon crested member, piceous ectoderm prickled defensively, mantle crinkling menacingly; thoughts of respect evaporated when harsh threat entered reception, sponteneous attack fleed from vocals, returning spiteful intimidation, unworded with vicious snarling. Substructure twisted before phyisque planted sturdily, taunting provactively against opposing creature, livid endornment of hatred entering pysche. Poise hefted before galiant portrayal of control paid forgotten, leap given inner consent to attack, uncaring of consequences, peppery pistillate unappreciative of the unconcerned being who interuppted her schedule, testing wind currents bitch abandoned injured carcass for packmates to discover, for full confession was not feared.
You are in a fight and your end looks hopeless. The only options that are available to you are death or submission. What do you choose?:
You haven't ate in days and you're begining to feel fatigue while the alpha feasts on the fresh kill infront of you: Quaking epitome settled; though heavy grumble tumbled from coffer's lower half, respect held too high in regards to disrepect such as staring, not only rude but against unwritten laws. Cranial structure tilted poringly, before skulking towards ligaments, resting upon pawn's extremity. Cold hearted beast cared not of the meal, for stomach had lasted longer over such a lousy meal, true feast would be awaited, to quench yearning to rip apart any animal, cannibal had debated to devour weakened enemy, visions of meat racked through the case, before departing into the forfeit of fatigue, relaxing epitome flexed, slumber was undeniable, until feast/food would be presented.
