Post by *Glintfur* on Apr 17, 2010 19:48:15 GMT -5
Name: Evelyn (Celtic meaning Light)
Age: 4 years
Gender: female
Pack: Seafall
Rank: Warrior
Personality: She cares deeply for everyone, but is a fierce competetor when dealing with an enemy. Evelyn likes to observe many things and will stand up for what is right or what she thinks is right. She will always make sure everyone knows her point of view and what she wants. Loyalty is a great thing to her and following what is right. At times she'll actually just watch what happens around her if she isn't feeling up to anything. Evelyn will judge others though and has a tendency to give them nicknames determining on how she feels about them.
Apperance: Evelyn is a white wolf with silver highlights. Her ears are shining gold and along her back to her tail tip. Her eyes are a lighter gold than on her body with flecks of green.
Wing type: none that she knows of
History: She's had a hard past, barely filled with love. When she was, but a pup many called her cursed due to her fur colors. It was unnatural for anyone to have shining fur so young. Even though she had light fur, she could sneak up on many which spooked the living daylights out of everyone. At night, when the moon shone, her pelt would shine just as bright. What caused her to be called cursed was just that her fur shining and one other thing, a prophecy when her name was given by the Shaman wolf. Evelyn was meant to bring peace after much destruction among all kinds.
When she turned one, a war broke out in the lands her pack lived. All animals took sides, her pack just wanted to leave. It was settled they would leave one morning soon. Before that could happen, a fire spread and war broke out in their land. Many flooded in and attacked and her pack was caught in the mist of it. As smoke and ash filled the air a wolf of ashen soot and black colored fur killed her father right in front of her with a smile on his lips. A voice of a large bird above the wolf stopped him from killing her with words that this was just a pup. The murder agreed that the pup was just too pretty to kill.
As the war thinned and moved on, she found the bodies of all her pack that hadn't fled. Destruction had come and now where was the peace? Eveyn stayed on that land of destruction for weeks until she saw the same bird circle over her and then shoot to another direction. Ash went up to follow it in a gust of wind. It gave the shape of the Shaman to her, running after the bird. She knew that she needed to go that way. The Shaman had always been loving to her and would help her keep safe and hopefully avenge her pack's death.
Her paws led her to the land of Seafall and she joined the pack, all the while hoping to find where the killer had gone. Soon she'll unravel the awful truth behind her pack's death and exactly what she's meant for.
Darkness always lives, but we can hope to overcome it with Light, Evelyn.
Theme Song: Mordred's Lullaby by Heather Dale (Celtic kind of song so it fits)
Age: 4 years
Gender: female
Pack: Seafall
Rank: Warrior
Personality: She cares deeply for everyone, but is a fierce competetor when dealing with an enemy. Evelyn likes to observe many things and will stand up for what is right or what she thinks is right. She will always make sure everyone knows her point of view and what she wants. Loyalty is a great thing to her and following what is right. At times she'll actually just watch what happens around her if she isn't feeling up to anything. Evelyn will judge others though and has a tendency to give them nicknames determining on how she feels about them.
Apperance: Evelyn is a white wolf with silver highlights. Her ears are shining gold and along her back to her tail tip. Her eyes are a lighter gold than on her body with flecks of green.
Wing type: none that she knows of
History: She's had a hard past, barely filled with love. When she was, but a pup many called her cursed due to her fur colors. It was unnatural for anyone to have shining fur so young. Even though she had light fur, she could sneak up on many which spooked the living daylights out of everyone. At night, when the moon shone, her pelt would shine just as bright. What caused her to be called cursed was just that her fur shining and one other thing, a prophecy when her name was given by the Shaman wolf. Evelyn was meant to bring peace after much destruction among all kinds.
When she turned one, a war broke out in the lands her pack lived. All animals took sides, her pack just wanted to leave. It was settled they would leave one morning soon. Before that could happen, a fire spread and war broke out in their land. Many flooded in and attacked and her pack was caught in the mist of it. As smoke and ash filled the air a wolf of ashen soot and black colored fur killed her father right in front of her with a smile on his lips. A voice of a large bird above the wolf stopped him from killing her with words that this was just a pup. The murder agreed that the pup was just too pretty to kill.
As the war thinned and moved on, she found the bodies of all her pack that hadn't fled. Destruction had come and now where was the peace? Eveyn stayed on that land of destruction for weeks until she saw the same bird circle over her and then shoot to another direction. Ash went up to follow it in a gust of wind. It gave the shape of the Shaman to her, running after the bird. She knew that she needed to go that way. The Shaman had always been loving to her and would help her keep safe and hopefully avenge her pack's death.
Her paws led her to the land of Seafall and she joined the pack, all the while hoping to find where the killer had gone. Soon she'll unravel the awful truth behind her pack's death and exactly what she's meant for.
Darkness always lives, but we can hope to overcome it with Light, Evelyn.
Theme Song: Mordred's Lullaby by Heather Dale (Celtic kind of song so it fits)
