Post by Black Star on Dec 20, 2008 13:00:30 GMT -5
Name:Black Star
Gender:Male
Age:3 1/2 years old
Pack: Order Of The Ebon Star
Looks:Black all over light gray hair on the inside of his ears. His eye where gray with a haunted tint bestowed upon them that clearly said that he had seen many unspeakable things.
Personality: Not one to be picked on. He likes his quiet and does not like 'Frilly Flowers'. He would sacrifice himself in war if needed.
Mate:
Rank:Alpha Male of OOTES and Beta male of the IRWP
Bio: Black Star, born into a large wolfpack, was raised by his parents until he was the age of six moons. His mother was a beta and his father was a delta in his host pack, untill that one fatefull day. That sullen day will live within his mind for eternity. On a fine summer's morn, Black Star was fast at hunting, or at least he thought he was. A band of marauding wolven soon appeared upon the depths of the horizon. His father, in place of the alpha, went to greet the roamers, only to haver his life seep from his nape, in the jaws of the nomad leader. The attacking pack soon descended upon his beloved pack, and began to cannibalise the unfortunate wolven. As Black Star peered from beneath the boughs of a fir tree, he could see his mother being ripped apart by the demonic beasts. In his fear, he turned and ran for his life. Nearly a mile into his flight, an ashen brute appeared from the brush before him. Blood staining his pelt confirmed that he was indeed the leader of the marauders, and as he came before Black Star, his face was forever burned into the pups memory. It was his alpha... As the charged him, Black Star's spirit was filled with the rage of his fallen brethren, and he lunged for the evil baron. Claws ablaze, the baron's talons tore into his flesh, and a large gash was opened across black star's brow. Undaunted by this wound, Black Star, in one final act, lunged for the brute's throat, and in one fell motion, tore it out. The brute was dead, and Black Star was alone...At least, untill he founded his own pack, The Order of the Ebon Star, using all of his knowledge and wisdom at hand...
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Gender:Male
Age:3 1/2 years old
Pack: Order Of The Ebon Star
Looks:Black all over light gray hair on the inside of his ears. His eye where gray with a haunted tint bestowed upon them that clearly said that he had seen many unspeakable things.
Personality: Not one to be picked on. He likes his quiet and does not like 'Frilly Flowers'. He would sacrifice himself in war if needed.
Mate:
Rank:Alpha Male of OOTES and Beta male of the IRWP
Bio: Black Star, born into a large wolfpack, was raised by his parents until he was the age of six moons. His mother was a beta and his father was a delta in his host pack, untill that one fatefull day. That sullen day will live within his mind for eternity. On a fine summer's morn, Black Star was fast at hunting, or at least he thought he was. A band of marauding wolven soon appeared upon the depths of the horizon. His father, in place of the alpha, went to greet the roamers, only to haver his life seep from his nape, in the jaws of the nomad leader. The attacking pack soon descended upon his beloved pack, and began to cannibalise the unfortunate wolven. As Black Star peered from beneath the boughs of a fir tree, he could see his mother being ripped apart by the demonic beasts. In his fear, he turned and ran for his life. Nearly a mile into his flight, an ashen brute appeared from the brush before him. Blood staining his pelt confirmed that he was indeed the leader of the marauders, and as he came before Black Star, his face was forever burned into the pups memory. It was his alpha... As the charged him, Black Star's spirit was filled with the rage of his fallen brethren, and he lunged for the evil baron. Claws ablaze, the baron's talons tore into his flesh, and a large gash was opened across black star's brow. Undaunted by this wound, Black Star, in one final act, lunged for the brute's throat, and in one fell motion, tore it out. The brute was dead, and Black Star was alone...At least, untill he founded his own pack, The Order of the Ebon Star, using all of his knowledge and wisdom at hand...
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