Post by rivine on Feb 24, 2006 22:26:07 GMT -5
;Dcould not look upon the fine kill the alpha was feasting on. He could not help himself, so he started to drool, it sliped down his mug and onto the floor. He backed up and walked out of the den, goinApplying Character:Besie
Character's Age:Teen
Gender:Male
Mate:none yet
Offspring:no lil nastys
Description / Personality:Well not much of a desc but here it ish Obebi UM, Smirnoff is sexy....to sexy.
History:Well, Besie's parents were dropkicks and her mate{forgot name x.x} Well, he got lost one day and he was on his own. He was raised by alot of other female wolfs, but soon in his life he would be turned away and left out on the plains again. Then he met smirn and fell in love, buttt, He cant be with her because of neo, so he is joining xD
Species:Half sabre half hellhound
Desired rank and reason:A hunter, because I sometimes have a craving for killing and seeing the gutts, blood mwhahaha.
You see a blacklisted wolf approaching and no other fellow packmates are around: Beise's ivorys were bared, limbs were bent so he could get at eye level with the wolf. Orbs were kept on the wolf, focusing on his movements, breathing his air, and attacking. All brute could think about was his gutts, and some blood along with it, brute was a sick one. He liked to see people die, right infront of his own eyes.
A higher ranking member verbally threatens you: Besie's whip-cord curls around his back limbds as he lays down at the leaders feet "Do what you will, but tell me, what did I ever do to you?" he would say coldly,as he sat up and walked away.
You are in a fight and your end looks hopeless. The only options that are available to you are deathnever give in, was his mothers words, booming in his mind as he layed down and closed his eyes.
You haven't ate in days and you're begining to feel fatigue while the alpha feasts on the fresh kill infront of you: Beise's orbs closed, he g to go look for something to eat. or submission. What do you choose?: Besie would take a good look at his chances, to die in the name of his pack, or to stay alive and be foolish. Even if it ment his life, he would die,
Character's Age:Teen
Gender:Male
Mate:none yet
Offspring:no lil nastys
Description / Personality:Well not much of a desc but here it ish Obebi UM, Smirnoff is sexy....to sexy.
History:Well, Besie's parents were dropkicks and her mate{forgot name x.x} Well, he got lost one day and he was on his own. He was raised by alot of other female wolfs, but soon in his life he would be turned away and left out on the plains again. Then he met smirn and fell in love, buttt, He cant be with her because of neo, so he is joining xD
Species:Half sabre half hellhound
Desired rank and reason:A hunter, because I sometimes have a craving for killing and seeing the gutts, blood mwhahaha.
You see a blacklisted wolf approaching and no other fellow packmates are around: Beise's ivorys were bared, limbs were bent so he could get at eye level with the wolf. Orbs were kept on the wolf, focusing on his movements, breathing his air, and attacking. All brute could think about was his gutts, and some blood along with it, brute was a sick one. He liked to see people die, right infront of his own eyes.
A higher ranking member verbally threatens you: Besie's whip-cord curls around his back limbds as he lays down at the leaders feet "Do what you will, but tell me, what did I ever do to you?" he would say coldly,as he sat up and walked away.
You are in a fight and your end looks hopeless. The only options that are available to you are deathnever give in, was his mothers words, booming in his mind as he layed down and closed his eyes.
You haven't ate in days and you're begining to feel fatigue while the alpha feasts on the fresh kill infront of you: Beise's orbs closed, he g to go look for something to eat. or submission. What do you choose?: Besie would take a good look at his chances, to die in the name of his pack, or to stay alive and be foolish. Even if it ment his life, he would die,