Post by Lelu on Aug 7, 2009 23:54:17 GMT -5
Character's Name: Lelu (Lee-lu)
Age: 3 years old
Gender: Female
Species: Half Sasriel, Half Timber Wolf
Physical Description: Lelu, being only two and half feet from nose to tail and only a foot and a half off the ground, is small for any wolf. She has a silver coat that almost shines in the sun and is almost the color of white. She doesn’t have wings, but nor does she really care. She has a pink butterfly shape on her nose. Her eyes are a brownish grey color. Lelu also has black splashes on her feet, giving some clue to her sasriel heritage. She also has a single, white star shape under her left eye.
Personality: Lelu is the definition of hyper. She will ask questions to no end, pounce on other wolves who are not paying attention to her, scare others out of their wits the first time meeting her, and enjoys playing silly games like tag. She can be stubborn too. If she doesn’t want to do something, she simply won’t to do it. Then, she will go on the defense if some tries to hurt her or anyone who she’s close to and will be a nasty fighter… Only if need be, though. She’s not always honest, but trustworthy enough.
Pack: None
Rank: Loner
Other: Lelu likes too chase things like rabbits and birds. Usually small things that move, but not to kill and eat them, just to play with them.
History: “She’s a bit small for a wolf. Are you sure she wasn’t a runt?” asked her father, a sasriel wolf.
“She eats like a pig!” exclaimed her mother, a regular timber wolf. Her mother always picked on her because she didn’t have wings like the other three of her siblings. She had no name because her mother thought she would die.
He father gave nodded and looked at her. “Do you have a name, little one?”
“No,” she said, her mother’s eyes boring into the side of her head.
Her father looked at her mother, eyes asking “why no name”. Her mother snorted. “She should have died! She looked too weak at the time!”
The small wolf bowed her head. Her mother hated her because she wasn’t like her brothers. She couldn’t have a name because she was supposed to be dead. She could only guess what her father might be thinking.
Her father smiled. “Lelu.”
Her mother looked at him. “What?”
“That shall be her name.”
“You can’t. She deserves no name.”
Her father looked sternly at her mother. “What gives you right to not let her have a name?”
“She’ll never make it through her first year! She should be dead!”
“But she is not. She may not have wings, but she deserves a chance. Let Lelu grow. She can be taught. She deserves the love that the others get.”
Her father had given her a name and she liked it. Who cared what her mother and siblings thought of her. She had someone who cared and respected her. She was Lelu and she, unlike the others, would follow her father because he loved her.
Usually, when time passes, a child, whether it be wolf or other races, break from their parents to find their own destiny. However, Lelu followed her father, who told her about his homeland in the mountains. He spoke of the war going on that the Blood Fang started. The Blood Fang clan finally found their family and killed all but her and a brother, who took a separate path. Lelu, after the war was done, wandered the lands alone, never crossing paths with any wolves. She found ways to entertain herself. Recently, she has begun wandering the Raven Wing in search of another wolf.
Age: 3 years old
Gender: Female
Species: Half Sasriel, Half Timber Wolf
Physical Description: Lelu, being only two and half feet from nose to tail and only a foot and a half off the ground, is small for any wolf. She has a silver coat that almost shines in the sun and is almost the color of white. She doesn’t have wings, but nor does she really care. She has a pink butterfly shape on her nose. Her eyes are a brownish grey color. Lelu also has black splashes on her feet, giving some clue to her sasriel heritage. She also has a single, white star shape under her left eye.
Personality: Lelu is the definition of hyper. She will ask questions to no end, pounce on other wolves who are not paying attention to her, scare others out of their wits the first time meeting her, and enjoys playing silly games like tag. She can be stubborn too. If she doesn’t want to do something, she simply won’t to do it. Then, she will go on the defense if some tries to hurt her or anyone who she’s close to and will be a nasty fighter… Only if need be, though. She’s not always honest, but trustworthy enough.
Pack: None
Rank: Loner
Other: Lelu likes too chase things like rabbits and birds. Usually small things that move, but not to kill and eat them, just to play with them.
History: “She’s a bit small for a wolf. Are you sure she wasn’t a runt?” asked her father, a sasriel wolf.
“She eats like a pig!” exclaimed her mother, a regular timber wolf. Her mother always picked on her because she didn’t have wings like the other three of her siblings. She had no name because her mother thought she would die.
He father gave nodded and looked at her. “Do you have a name, little one?”
“No,” she said, her mother’s eyes boring into the side of her head.
Her father looked at her mother, eyes asking “why no name”. Her mother snorted. “She should have died! She looked too weak at the time!”
The small wolf bowed her head. Her mother hated her because she wasn’t like her brothers. She couldn’t have a name because she was supposed to be dead. She could only guess what her father might be thinking.
Her father smiled. “Lelu.”
Her mother looked at him. “What?”
“That shall be her name.”
“You can’t. She deserves no name.”
Her father looked sternly at her mother. “What gives you right to not let her have a name?”
“She’ll never make it through her first year! She should be dead!”
“But she is not. She may not have wings, but she deserves a chance. Let Lelu grow. She can be taught. She deserves the love that the others get.”
Her father had given her a name and she liked it. Who cared what her mother and siblings thought of her. She had someone who cared and respected her. She was Lelu and she, unlike the others, would follow her father because he loved her.
Usually, when time passes, a child, whether it be wolf or other races, break from their parents to find their own destiny. However, Lelu followed her father, who told her about his homeland in the mountains. He spoke of the war going on that the Blood Fang started. The Blood Fang clan finally found their family and killed all but her and a brother, who took a separate path. Lelu, after the war was done, wandered the lands alone, never crossing paths with any wolves. She found ways to entertain herself. Recently, she has begun wandering the Raven Wing in search of another wolf.