Post by Kaia on Feb 8, 2008 13:49:02 GMT -5
Name: Orion
Age: 3 Years
Height: 30''
Breed: Gray Wolf
Gender: Male
Personality:
Orion wears a figurative shield at all times. He isn't very open, nor does he ever show his emotions. The brute loves his sister, just not openly, and isn't always too concerned about her. Not as concerned as a brother should be. He has no interest in looking for love, and the possibility that any Fae could break him open long enough to find love is slim. What's ironic is, due to a birth defect, Orion has a very weak heart.
He is quite handsome, despite his not being the strongest of wolves. He fights when he needs to, though any other time attempts to use cunning rather than brawn to win his battles. However his attractiveness is not something he can see nor wants to, he'd rather be alone quite frankly. The only reason he brought his sister with him was so she wouldn't be stuck with the pack he now loathes. Kaia is simply being frustrating now; she wants to join a pack.
Appearance: images.publicradio.org/content/2007/01/29/20070129_lucaswolf_2.jpg
200 word example post:
Amber eyes narrowed into slits, claws dug into the rock their owner was perched on. Clouds covered the sun and made most of the land dark, which is exactly how the brute likes it. The better to hunt under.
A rabbit was slowly making its way around boulders, picking at foliage that desperately tried to grow through the rock ground. Orion snickered, waiting patiently for the right moment. He checked his bait, and yes, the grass he collected still sat where it left it. It was set up in a tunnel, a dead-end. There was no way the prey would be able to get away once the slender male followed him in. This is how Orion hunts. He doubted he would be able to catch the creature if it ran, his heart simply wouldn't allow it.
He was sitting on a rather tall rock, out of view from the rabbit. The destined dinner was getting deeper and deeper into the tunnel, feeding from scrap to scrap. Finally it made its way to the set bait, and seemed overjoyed to find such a treasure. It began devouring the foliage at an incredible rate.
Orion steadied himself, then slunk down the opposite side of the rock until he was level with the rabbit, then began closing the space between them. As soon as it noticed the predator, it squealed and turned to run. However it met with a wall, and Orion closed the gap.
Age: 3 Years
Height: 30''
Breed: Gray Wolf
Gender: Male
Personality:
Orion wears a figurative shield at all times. He isn't very open, nor does he ever show his emotions. The brute loves his sister, just not openly, and isn't always too concerned about her. Not as concerned as a brother should be. He has no interest in looking for love, and the possibility that any Fae could break him open long enough to find love is slim. What's ironic is, due to a birth defect, Orion has a very weak heart.
He is quite handsome, despite his not being the strongest of wolves. He fights when he needs to, though any other time attempts to use cunning rather than brawn to win his battles. However his attractiveness is not something he can see nor wants to, he'd rather be alone quite frankly. The only reason he brought his sister with him was so she wouldn't be stuck with the pack he now loathes. Kaia is simply being frustrating now; she wants to join a pack.
Appearance: images.publicradio.org/content/2007/01/29/20070129_lucaswolf_2.jpg
200 word example post:
Amber eyes narrowed into slits, claws dug into the rock their owner was perched on. Clouds covered the sun and made most of the land dark, which is exactly how the brute likes it. The better to hunt under.
A rabbit was slowly making its way around boulders, picking at foliage that desperately tried to grow through the rock ground. Orion snickered, waiting patiently for the right moment. He checked his bait, and yes, the grass he collected still sat where it left it. It was set up in a tunnel, a dead-end. There was no way the prey would be able to get away once the slender male followed him in. This is how Orion hunts. He doubted he would be able to catch the creature if it ran, his heart simply wouldn't allow it.
He was sitting on a rather tall rock, out of view from the rabbit. The destined dinner was getting deeper and deeper into the tunnel, feeding from scrap to scrap. Finally it made its way to the set bait, and seemed overjoyed to find such a treasure. It began devouring the foliage at an incredible rate.
Orion steadied himself, then slunk down the opposite side of the rock until he was level with the rabbit, then began closing the space between them. As soon as it noticed the predator, it squealed and turned to run. However it met with a wall, and Orion closed the gap.