The Carmel bloodline
03-01-2014, 08:18 AM
(This post was last modified: 05-16-2014, 01:08 PM by Desireé.)
I thought its time to put up some of Desire?'s family up here! Ive noticed theres a lot of Pups ufa so i thought it'll be nice to have a few more adults to choose from;D
Seleana x Drias [parents 5 years]
Desire?, Carlos, Latalia [ 3 years]
Accalia, Droust [ 2 year]
Desire? x Varion [3 years]
Bell, Electra, Tiberius, Silver [ 1 year]- Winter
NOTE: The family usually take pale/light colours such as white, creme, hazel etc. at least One of Desiree's children will have an unnatural pelt color[ or all if players want to be unnatural] which would have to be paid for. [ either dark green, orange, purple or cornflower/ dark blue] The family usually get unusual markings across there face. If anyone would like any of these adoptables please keep them active! Names may be changed. De's Parents and siblings are natural, but some have crazy patterns all over there bodies [ certain patterns may have to be paid for.]
OOC name:
Which would you like:
name change?:
Appearance: [ at least 150 words]
Personality: [ atleast 150]
Rp sample:
Seleana x Drias [parents 5 years]
Desire?, Carlos, Latalia [ 3 years]
Accalia, Droust [ 2 year]
Desire? x Varion [3 years]
Bell, Electra, Tiberius, Silver [ 1 year]- Winter
NOTE: The family usually take pale/light colours such as white, creme, hazel etc. at least One of Desiree's children will have an unnatural pelt color[ or all if players want to be unnatural] which would have to be paid for. [ either dark green, orange, purple or cornflower/ dark blue] The family usually get unusual markings across there face. If anyone would like any of these adoptables please keep them active! Names may be changed. De's Parents and siblings are natural, but some have crazy patterns all over there bodies [ certain patterns may have to be paid for.]
OOC name:
Which would you like:
name change?:
Appearance: [ at least 150 words]
Personality: [ atleast 150]
Rp sample:
03-05-2014, 03:48 PM
OOC name: Croatoan
Which would you like: Electra
name change?: Nope!
Appearance: The size of her mother, Electra is a creature to admire. She is graceful, built for speed. Her legs are slender, and they look like they could break at any time. But yet she can still walk, and it is easy to tell from her calloused pads that she has walked for a while. The girl always has a contented, almost smug, look on her face. This is because one thing, and one thing only. Like her mother, Electra is not the usual colors that other wolves have. She stands out, and could catch the eyes of any wolf, male or female.
Except for her eyes, Electra is a exact copy of her mother. The same beautiful color of purple is her base color, with no normal colors. Or any other colors, for that matter. Her fur is thick and long, and makes her look larger and fluffier than she really is.
The girl's right eye is a beautiful amber, and the left eye is her mother's forest green. But her left eye has just a tint of blue, like the color blue her mother has. This makes a place in her eye look more light green than anything else.
Personality: Like her mother, Electra wants to seek perfection in every flaw. She's a stubborn girl, unlike what she looks like. She has the fierce fire running through her veins so easily. She's a short tempered little wolf, and it does not take much to get her offended, even if you weren't talking to her. She's still clever, and loves to play a few pranks every once in a while. But she aims most of them at her sibling, Tiberus. Maybe because she finds him the most gullible of her family. But, that's not all, because Electra has three sides to her; the kind side, the funny side, and the side you never want to meet.
Even though she pulls pranks on her brother, Electra loves him so much. She would die for him, and she would kill to protect him, if she ever had to. But she prefers not to think about that. She likes to spend her time making harmless traps for her brother. But the side you never want to meet is a protective one. The one that would die for her family, as mentioned before. If anything threatened to harm her family, Electra would fight for them. Even if they don't need it.
Rp sample:
A lump of purple moved, only to reveal two mismatched eyes, both beautiful and calm. The right eye, a warm amber. The left eye, a mix between green and blue. With a glance at Velia, who was clearly showing off, Electra smirked. "Showing off again, sister?" She didn't really care. They were all three perfection, after all, and who messed with perfection? Silently, the girl got to her paws, and walked outside, her nose working for her mother. The purple creature sighed, and laid her head on her paws, watching as her okapi-marked sister crawled out of the den, her light amber eyes glowing. Electra said nothing, but only watched the creature move, before rising to her paws. She was going to hunt.
Closing her eyes, Electra listened to the birds chirp before sitting back down, and settling down in the sun. She would just rest a few more minutes, so she could look beautiful with the sun reflecting off her fur. Dark purple colors were turned lighter, and Electra knew the charms her pelt could work as well as she knew her own paws. Finally, she rose to her paws again, mismatched eyes glowing in the sun, even as she blinked. "Stupid sun."
Without another word, the girl headed off for the forest, her tail waving easily behind her. It wasn't long after that, hen the goddess heard a soft crack of twigs being broken. Jaws opened for half a second, before she glanced back at the male behind her. Dark brown, with a white tail tip and black paws. His eyes were mismatched as well, his left eye being blue and his right eye being red. A curious creature, if you liked weird looking wolves, that weren't unnatural colored or marked. The male seemed gullible, so Electra played a game with him.
"Oh, aren't you a handsome wolf?" Voice was soft, and Electra circled around him, letting her purple tail brush against his face. "I.....I guess so." The boy was stammering, but watching her carefully, probably uneasy. "Oh, who said that you were a ugly wolf? They're liars." Well, more like she was the liar. She wasn't interested in him. She didn't need him. But the male had turned his head, not listening, and Electra sighed in disgust. Well, that wasn't a wolf she could prank, at least for now. The creature slid into the forest, hunting for food.
Which would you like: Electra
name change?: Nope!
Appearance: The size of her mother, Electra is a creature to admire. She is graceful, built for speed. Her legs are slender, and they look like they could break at any time. But yet she can still walk, and it is easy to tell from her calloused pads that she has walked for a while. The girl always has a contented, almost smug, look on her face. This is because one thing, and one thing only. Like her mother, Electra is not the usual colors that other wolves have. She stands out, and could catch the eyes of any wolf, male or female.
Except for her eyes, Electra is a exact copy of her mother. The same beautiful color of purple is her base color, with no normal colors. Or any other colors, for that matter. Her fur is thick and long, and makes her look larger and fluffier than she really is.
The girl's right eye is a beautiful amber, and the left eye is her mother's forest green. But her left eye has just a tint of blue, like the color blue her mother has. This makes a place in her eye look more light green than anything else.
Personality: Like her mother, Electra wants to seek perfection in every flaw. She's a stubborn girl, unlike what she looks like. She has the fierce fire running through her veins so easily. She's a short tempered little wolf, and it does not take much to get her offended, even if you weren't talking to her. She's still clever, and loves to play a few pranks every once in a while. But she aims most of them at her sibling, Tiberus. Maybe because she finds him the most gullible of her family. But, that's not all, because Electra has three sides to her; the kind side, the funny side, and the side you never want to meet.
Even though she pulls pranks on her brother, Electra loves him so much. She would die for him, and she would kill to protect him, if she ever had to. But she prefers not to think about that. She likes to spend her time making harmless traps for her brother. But the side you never want to meet is a protective one. The one that would die for her family, as mentioned before. If anything threatened to harm her family, Electra would fight for them. Even if they don't need it.
Rp sample:
A lump of purple moved, only to reveal two mismatched eyes, both beautiful and calm. The right eye, a warm amber. The left eye, a mix between green and blue. With a glance at Velia, who was clearly showing off, Electra smirked. "Showing off again, sister?" She didn't really care. They were all three perfection, after all, and who messed with perfection? Silently, the girl got to her paws, and walked outside, her nose working for her mother. The purple creature sighed, and laid her head on her paws, watching as her okapi-marked sister crawled out of the den, her light amber eyes glowing. Electra said nothing, but only watched the creature move, before rising to her paws. She was going to hunt.
Closing her eyes, Electra listened to the birds chirp before sitting back down, and settling down in the sun. She would just rest a few more minutes, so she could look beautiful with the sun reflecting off her fur. Dark purple colors were turned lighter, and Electra knew the charms her pelt could work as well as she knew her own paws. Finally, she rose to her paws again, mismatched eyes glowing in the sun, even as she blinked. "Stupid sun."
Without another word, the girl headed off for the forest, her tail waving easily behind her. It wasn't long after that, hen the goddess heard a soft crack of twigs being broken. Jaws opened for half a second, before she glanced back at the male behind her. Dark brown, with a white tail tip and black paws. His eyes were mismatched as well, his left eye being blue and his right eye being red. A curious creature, if you liked weird looking wolves, that weren't unnatural colored or marked. The male seemed gullible, so Electra played a game with him.
"Oh, aren't you a handsome wolf?" Voice was soft, and Electra circled around him, letting her purple tail brush against his face. "I.....I guess so." The boy was stammering, but watching her carefully, probably uneasy. "Oh, who said that you were a ugly wolf? They're liars." Well, more like she was the liar. She wasn't interested in him. She didn't need him. But the male had turned his head, not listening, and Electra sighed in disgust. Well, that wasn't a wolf she could prank, at least for now. The creature slid into the forest, hunting for food.
03-30-2014, 11:08 AM
(This post was last modified: 04-01-2014, 05:33 PM by Pruina.)
OOC Name: WildOne
Which would you like: Silver
Name change?: No, not unless you have one you like better and feels fits her.
Appearance:
Height: 35in || Weight when healthy: Hold on || Current Health: Good
Silver is indeed a tall and beautiful young laddy. She stands on long sturdy legs that are more muscular than her mother's four. Her body is more broad and strength focused then the one who birthed her as well, but this is not to say she is buff or manly. In fact, she is very much feminine with fine points and curves. Her head is perfectly average; not broard or narrow. Her muzzle is a tad short with a snaggle tooth sticking out on the left. Her small ears are almost cup like as they come up to an odd point. Thankfully this does little to affect her hearing.
When she walks her tail drags along the ground with it's unusually long length. Along with this, it is broad in width. Though it's hard to notice when her fur is dry, she has a small cink on her upper tail. What brought it to be is unknown and her best guess is that she was born with it. Now, on to just how she walks. Silver is a confident wolf so far and holds her head high when not in the presence of authority. She walks gracefully in a style of elegance, sometimes showing pride in her 'little fancy gait.'
Light russet fur rests on her forehead, neck, back, sides, some of her upper hind quaters, and the top half of her tail. A more goldish russet swallows her underbelly and just barely mingles with the darker shade on her sides. A touch of pure black is on the edge -but not the tip- of her cheeks, mixes in around her shoulders, and stands out on her hips. Her pelt is sleek looking and is neither soft nor coarse, but an in between texture of the two. The only place where it 'fluffs out' is on her poofy tail. Her coat is of medium length and very heavily thick; often causing her trouble in the hotter months.
Striking pools of silver with a hint of light grey stand out from her russet pelt. They are captivating and tell their own lies. Beautiful and misleading they fail to be honest with her emotions. Yet, they are brightly lit with her spirit. In some lights they may be mistaken for a pale goldenish yellow.
Personality:
Silver owns an awkward sense of humor. Nothing much to say about it other then she can come off as a goof ball or dork. She doesn't try to be odd on purpose, it's just she's....an awkward goof.
With a heart of gold Silver is very sweet, often going out of her way to do simple tasks for others. Such as a small snack for a sibling, picking a pretty flower for her mother, and other things. If she catches you talking about something that you want, and she can retrieve it, don't be surprised to find it near your den.
As a gentle character she will not be one much for fighting, but instead negotiation. Don't be fooled though, cross her line and she'll attack. She will do her best to bring you to your back and to make you surrender. If she sees fitting as a punishment she my attempt inflicting some sort of suffering.
She takes a liking to pups, and loves spending time with them. Protecting them is highly important to her; at all cost. She hopes to one day maybe become a teacher, pup sitter, or just a high ranked women with her own family.
As a young girl she is foolish and naive when it comes to males and, well, a lot of stuff. She's a tad bit of a hopeless romantic searching for her soul mate at such a young age. Maybe a bit too desperate and trusting, she'll fall for just about any boy that's nice to her. That also goes to show how she is a bit boy crazy in her adolescence.
Sensitive is a word that strongly describes her, for she will become insulted easily. It does not take much to emotionally hurt her. Put downs, cases where she didn't please someone who matters to her, and the like all cause severe damage to her. Luckily for the offender she is very forgiving and easy to make happy again.
Silver is a slightly confident yearling, not in her looks, but her skills. It is plain as daylight to the naked eye that she believes in herself. She falters most of the time from some one else's discuragment or harmful words. Sometimes this will make her want to try harder...others not so much.
She is an ambitous and hard working wolf. If she wants something, really wants something and whole heartidly, she will do her best to earn whatever it may be. She will push herself to her limits, and beyond if possible. It is not rare for her to exhaust and frustrate herself.
Despite not being shy, she will become bashful towards compliments. Her face will light up when praise is offered towards her acts, for she loves it when her work is appreciated. If someone compliments her on one of her many personality traits she may attempt to shyly brush it off. When it comes to her appearence, she may fall silent and not answer; looking towards the ground nurvously.
Silver is dependent on those around her to support her. If she doesn't feel backed up by them, or like they believe in her. She may get a wavering confidence.
RP Sample:
A gust of warm summer air rustled through the tree tops. The dark woods loomed above and all around her. The little light from the crescent moon illuminating her path. The tall russet wolf walked quietly, her maw bloodied and her jaws full. They clamped down onto a decent sized chuck of deer. She had attained it from a recent pack hunt she was in. No, she wasn't bringing it back for herself. The juicy treat was for an unable to attend pack mate.
As something moved from behind her she ceased walking. Her ears lifted alertly, "Who's there?" She asked muffled by her possession. A large shadow moved from tree to tree without answer and she grew uncomfortable. Her fur rose up along with her tail; aligning itself with her spine. With difficulty she bared some of her teeth in a snarl. She waited watching intensely on the foliage near her...
Another female soon showed herself, she had long poofy black fur. Her eyes were fiery orange and seemed to penetrate Silver's flesh and see the soul inside. A shiver ran down her spine. The woman was no threat to her though; she was scrawny and heavily pregnant. Guilt sprouted in her. She didn't wait for the other to speak as she dropped the meat. She moved a paw on it before tearing off a mouthful. Cautiously she set it down then picked up the larger part. She couldn't give too much away...it was for some one else anyways.
Silver backed up while eyeing the female. Quickly she turned to trot off at quick pace, hoping the stranger would not give chance. Her ears swiveled back as a soft and quite, "Thank you," was spoken. Inwardly she smiled. The yearling didn't offer a response as she continued towards home.
Which would you like: Silver
Name change?: No, not unless you have one you like better and feels fits her.
Appearance:
Height: 35in || Weight when healthy: Hold on || Current Health: Good
Silver is indeed a tall and beautiful young laddy. She stands on long sturdy legs that are more muscular than her mother's four. Her body is more broad and strength focused then the one who birthed her as well, but this is not to say she is buff or manly. In fact, she is very much feminine with fine points and curves. Her head is perfectly average; not broard or narrow. Her muzzle is a tad short with a snaggle tooth sticking out on the left. Her small ears are almost cup like as they come up to an odd point. Thankfully this does little to affect her hearing.
When she walks her tail drags along the ground with it's unusually long length. Along with this, it is broad in width. Though it's hard to notice when her fur is dry, she has a small cink on her upper tail. What brought it to be is unknown and her best guess is that she was born with it. Now, on to just how she walks. Silver is a confident wolf so far and holds her head high when not in the presence of authority. She walks gracefully in a style of elegance, sometimes showing pride in her 'little fancy gait.'
Light russet fur rests on her forehead, neck, back, sides, some of her upper hind quaters, and the top half of her tail. A more goldish russet swallows her underbelly and just barely mingles with the darker shade on her sides. A touch of pure black is on the edge -but not the tip- of her cheeks, mixes in around her shoulders, and stands out on her hips. Her pelt is sleek looking and is neither soft nor coarse, but an in between texture of the two. The only place where it 'fluffs out' is on her poofy tail. Her coat is of medium length and very heavily thick; often causing her trouble in the hotter months.
Striking pools of silver with a hint of light grey stand out from her russet pelt. They are captivating and tell their own lies. Beautiful and misleading they fail to be honest with her emotions. Yet, they are brightly lit with her spirit. In some lights they may be mistaken for a pale goldenish yellow.
Personality:
Silver owns an awkward sense of humor. Nothing much to say about it other then she can come off as a goof ball or dork. She doesn't try to be odd on purpose, it's just she's....an awkward goof.
With a heart of gold Silver is very sweet, often going out of her way to do simple tasks for others. Such as a small snack for a sibling, picking a pretty flower for her mother, and other things. If she catches you talking about something that you want, and she can retrieve it, don't be surprised to find it near your den.
As a gentle character she will not be one much for fighting, but instead negotiation. Don't be fooled though, cross her line and she'll attack. She will do her best to bring you to your back and to make you surrender. If she sees fitting as a punishment she my attempt inflicting some sort of suffering.
She takes a liking to pups, and loves spending time with them. Protecting them is highly important to her; at all cost. She hopes to one day maybe become a teacher, pup sitter, or just a high ranked women with her own family.
As a young girl she is foolish and naive when it comes to males and, well, a lot of stuff. She's a tad bit of a hopeless romantic searching for her soul mate at such a young age. Maybe a bit too desperate and trusting, she'll fall for just about any boy that's nice to her. That also goes to show how she is a bit boy crazy in her adolescence.
Sensitive is a word that strongly describes her, for she will become insulted easily. It does not take much to emotionally hurt her. Put downs, cases where she didn't please someone who matters to her, and the like all cause severe damage to her. Luckily for the offender she is very forgiving and easy to make happy again.
Silver is a slightly confident yearling, not in her looks, but her skills. It is plain as daylight to the naked eye that she believes in herself. She falters most of the time from some one else's discuragment or harmful words. Sometimes this will make her want to try harder...others not so much.
She is an ambitous and hard working wolf. If she wants something, really wants something and whole heartidly, she will do her best to earn whatever it may be. She will push herself to her limits, and beyond if possible. It is not rare for her to exhaust and frustrate herself.
Despite not being shy, she will become bashful towards compliments. Her face will light up when praise is offered towards her acts, for she loves it when her work is appreciated. If someone compliments her on one of her many personality traits she may attempt to shyly brush it off. When it comes to her appearence, she may fall silent and not answer; looking towards the ground nurvously.
Silver is dependent on those around her to support her. If she doesn't feel backed up by them, or like they believe in her. She may get a wavering confidence.
RP Sample:
A gust of warm summer air rustled through the tree tops. The dark woods loomed above and all around her. The little light from the crescent moon illuminating her path. The tall russet wolf walked quietly, her maw bloodied and her jaws full. They clamped down onto a decent sized chuck of deer. She had attained it from a recent pack hunt she was in. No, she wasn't bringing it back for herself. The juicy treat was for an unable to attend pack mate.
As something moved from behind her she ceased walking. Her ears lifted alertly, "Who's there?" She asked muffled by her possession. A large shadow moved from tree to tree without answer and she grew uncomfortable. Her fur rose up along with her tail; aligning itself with her spine. With difficulty she bared some of her teeth in a snarl. She waited watching intensely on the foliage near her...
Another female soon showed herself, she had long poofy black fur. Her eyes were fiery orange and seemed to penetrate Silver's flesh and see the soul inside. A shiver ran down her spine. The woman was no threat to her though; she was scrawny and heavily pregnant. Guilt sprouted in her. She didn't wait for the other to speak as she dropped the meat. She moved a paw on it before tearing off a mouthful. Cautiously she set it down then picked up the larger part. She couldn't give too much away...it was for some one else anyways.
Silver backed up while eyeing the female. Quickly she turned to trot off at quick pace, hoping the stranger would not give chance. Her ears swiveled back as a soft and quite, "Thank you," was spoken. Inwardly she smiled. The yearling didn't offer a response as she continued towards home.
05-15-2014, 05:20 PM
(This post was last modified: 05-21-2014, 06:48 PM by Aldoro.)
OOC NAME Floofie
WHICH WOULD YOU LIKE Bell
NAME CHANGE? Velia, maybe?
APPEARANCE The tall, strong babe is a temple of nothing but beauty. Yes. The many hairs upon her delicate skin withhold the coloring of a goddess, like her mother. Those purples hairs are ones of royalty. And though Velia and her mother share very little in common, appearance wise, they both have beautiful, uncommon displays. Both of them, no matter what. No ordinary wolf would have the godesses color, purple, and no ordinary commoner would be seen with the gorgeous pelt of an okapi. Yes...behold them. Behold the beauty that represents they're family.
Velia's structure, however, is tall and sturdy. She has muscle in her long legs and firm shoulders. A small head and ears that reside on thr large side. But either way, the beauty that envelopes the damsel will forever be eternal. Beautiful, organized fur is long and silky. It is groomed and taken care of constantly, for the woman becomes very bitter when she doesn't look appropriate for display. It is wahsed out by either slipping into a source of cool water, sitting and taking the valuable time to clean herself, or shake it out quick and easy. But water is often preferrred. At last, the multicolored babe stands at 31" and weighs ----.
Her body structure is fascinating, yes, but her coat, coloring, and markings are the peacock feathers of her whole picture. She has the lovely markings and coloring of an okapi. An almost golden brown surrounding a quarter of her body, but she is masked and socked in white. Her rear is almost covered in white, but streaks that come from her base color stretch into the white space as if she was half zebra. The stripes stop on her rump once they hit the knee, then it's just white. But that's her back legs. Her front legs, on the other hand, have stripes from the base color running all down her forearms. Her white mask is the only white marking without streaks. Finally, her eyes are both a light yellow.
PERSONALITY This tall, lean babe is not only appealing and beautiful on the outside. Mentally, her heart is full of cheer and even some devious things. Like flirting, allowing men to 'tease' her, and such in that category. But this lean woman knows her circumstances. She is still a hardworking girl, but she finds value to her precious free time. Meeting others, taking a little swim, a bite to eat, etc. While meeting someone new, none should be strucken by her uneasiness. The babe is always careful and on high alert when it came to strangers. But her acquaintances would be gladly welcomed without a wary glance.
Velia is also known for her great sense in adventure and fun. Mud and being dirty on a good day wouldn't kill her. So, she does it anyways. The multicolored huntress can also be extremely playful and wreckless and...certain times, but most of the time she is stuck on focus. Focusing on training, hunting, herbal skills, etc. It's all about gaining her mother's trust in who she could really be. A queen, perhaps. As a pup, she will have dreams of becoming her mother. A queen of a pack. But as she grows older, she will gradually gain more interest. However, this will not cause the babe to act snobby.
Finally, this golden-brown devil has a strong flirty side of her. Men seemed drawn to her by her coat, so it's an easy catch for play. Or maybe, just to socialize and become friends, Velia isn't interested in a mate or pups yet, however, she does seek good friends. The woman is also very loyal to her family and friends. Once attatched, she won't leave. Just remember that no matter the cost, Velia will usually approach calmly. Unless, of course, a threat is near.
RP SAMPLE [ You've seen my roleplaying. xD [unless you want a sample anyways. ]
WHICH WOULD YOU LIKE Bell
NAME CHANGE? Velia, maybe?
APPEARANCE The tall, strong babe is a temple of nothing but beauty. Yes. The many hairs upon her delicate skin withhold the coloring of a goddess, like her mother. Those purples hairs are ones of royalty. And though Velia and her mother share very little in common, appearance wise, they both have beautiful, uncommon displays. Both of them, no matter what. No ordinary wolf would have the godesses color, purple, and no ordinary commoner would be seen with the gorgeous pelt of an okapi. Yes...behold them. Behold the beauty that represents they're family.
Velia's structure, however, is tall and sturdy. She has muscle in her long legs and firm shoulders. A small head and ears that reside on thr large side. But either way, the beauty that envelopes the damsel will forever be eternal. Beautiful, organized fur is long and silky. It is groomed and taken care of constantly, for the woman becomes very bitter when she doesn't look appropriate for display. It is wahsed out by either slipping into a source of cool water, sitting and taking the valuable time to clean herself, or shake it out quick and easy. But water is often preferrred. At last, the multicolored babe stands at 31" and weighs ----.
Her body structure is fascinating, yes, but her coat, coloring, and markings are the peacock feathers of her whole picture. She has the lovely markings and coloring of an okapi. An almost golden brown surrounding a quarter of her body, but she is masked and socked in white. Her rear is almost covered in white, but streaks that come from her base color stretch into the white space as if she was half zebra. The stripes stop on her rump once they hit the knee, then it's just white. But that's her back legs. Her front legs, on the other hand, have stripes from the base color running all down her forearms. Her white mask is the only white marking without streaks. Finally, her eyes are both a light yellow.
PERSONALITY This tall, lean babe is not only appealing and beautiful on the outside. Mentally, her heart is full of cheer and even some devious things. Like flirting, allowing men to 'tease' her, and such in that category. But this lean woman knows her circumstances. She is still a hardworking girl, but she finds value to her precious free time. Meeting others, taking a little swim, a bite to eat, etc. While meeting someone new, none should be strucken by her uneasiness. The babe is always careful and on high alert when it came to strangers. But her acquaintances would be gladly welcomed without a wary glance.
Velia is also known for her great sense in adventure and fun. Mud and being dirty on a good day wouldn't kill her. So, she does it anyways. The multicolored huntress can also be extremely playful and wreckless and...certain times, but most of the time she is stuck on focus. Focusing on training, hunting, herbal skills, etc. It's all about gaining her mother's trust in who she could really be. A queen, perhaps. As a pup, she will have dreams of becoming her mother. A queen of a pack. But as she grows older, she will gradually gain more interest. However, this will not cause the babe to act snobby.
Finally, this golden-brown devil has a strong flirty side of her. Men seemed drawn to her by her coat, so it's an easy catch for play. Or maybe, just to socialize and become friends, Velia isn't interested in a mate or pups yet, however, she does seek good friends. The woman is also very loyal to her family and friends. Once attatched, she won't leave. Just remember that no matter the cost, Velia will usually approach calmly. Unless, of course, a threat is near.
RP SAMPLE [ You've seen my roleplaying. xD [unless you want a sample anyways. ]
05-15-2014, 06:01 PM
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05-16-2014, 01:15 PM
Floofie- Have any marking you like, im sure it'll look lovely<3 theres lots of species markings/ markings to choose from, Zebra, Leopard print, Swirls on sides, An actual bell shaped marking on the body? [ On the cheek, thigh etc] Pick whatever you think looks pretty, im sure ill like it. Its your character afterall!
05-19-2014, 02:13 PM
OOC name: canttina
Which would you like: droust
name change?: Napoleon
Appearance: The man is a beast. A behemoth. A daemon. His body engulfs the true meaning of hell. Each movement causes a tremor, within the universe. He stands at a tall 38 inches. Each leg is packed with extreme muscle. His fur is short and to the point, though, along his scruff it is quite shaggier. Each paw is quite massive and his nails are black as night. The mans fur is a delicate fixation of black and whites. His base pelt color is a deep charcoal that has much darker blotches of ebony, feline like blotches. Rings within rings, as if he was a Panther himself. Though, along his head is a fine splatter of white that fades down his back and neck. The ebony blotches would continue to slither up her neck and up to her muzzle, where they get smaller and finer. His ears are dappled with black and white as well, with no sort of real patter. Though, his eyes are the focal point of his soul. Delightful shades of teal and green mix together in harmony, though they rarely reflect the insanity within.
Personality: The man has some serious issues. He is wrong and right in so many ways. He has a great resentment towards female. The man cannot stand females in any shape or form. He believes they are all annoying beyond the point of return. There is no doubt the man hates them, but he also has a soft spot for his sister Desire?. She would be the only female to grasp his interest or sanity in any way. Not even his mother could do such. The man is very rage oriented and violent when it comes to females. Due to his misogynistic ways the male would hide his sexuality from the world. He would always have eyes for males, but he would never admit his favor. Nap would have some serious personality disorders. At one point he would be quiet and reserved, the next he would be out of control. Though, he thrives on power and hungers for it. He is just a big ball of mystery and hate.
Rp sample: Napoleon let his alabaster lids flutter open to reveal his delightful orbs of green. Each dappled ear would twitch as noise would slip through their canals. A sound of growls and snapping jaws. The oddly designed man would perk up and tilt his head. His muscles would tense from the sudden movement and he would roll his shoulders to ready them. With a swift movement the male got up and slithered from his earthy cave. Nap looked around and sighed. His emeralds feasted upon the site of a wolf taking down a Hare. From the scent of the Wolf he would say it was a female, which much to his dismay, was horrible. The boy had issues with females. With each word, breath, and movement, they annoyed the living hell out of him. The dappled male sat down and just watched the alabaster femme take down her prey. He let his ebony tail curl up besides him as his eyes dropped in boredom. Napoleon sighed as she noticed him. Her annoying voice screeched through the slightly brisk air. "Oh hello there!" There was an obvious chipper point to the feminine voice, that made his ears ache. He rolled his eyes, "Hm." And Hm was all he offered. Though, she did not take his simple hint and various gestures as hints. He was obviously guarding his cave and telling her to back off without sounding mean. But, if she would not take a hint the man was not afraid to tell her to fuck off. The girl just tilted her snowy head and let out more high pitched noises. "Am I intruding?! Shall I leave! Oh my I am so sorry!" The girl paused for a few moments. He rolled his eyes once more and snorted, "Bye." And so the chipper gal left. He was instantly re-leaved and slithered back into his dark cave to sleep some more.
Which would you like: droust
name change?: Napoleon
Appearance: The man is a beast. A behemoth. A daemon. His body engulfs the true meaning of hell. Each movement causes a tremor, within the universe. He stands at a tall 38 inches. Each leg is packed with extreme muscle. His fur is short and to the point, though, along his scruff it is quite shaggier. Each paw is quite massive and his nails are black as night. The mans fur is a delicate fixation of black and whites. His base pelt color is a deep charcoal that has much darker blotches of ebony, feline like blotches. Rings within rings, as if he was a Panther himself. Though, along his head is a fine splatter of white that fades down his back and neck. The ebony blotches would continue to slither up her neck and up to her muzzle, where they get smaller and finer. His ears are dappled with black and white as well, with no sort of real patter. Though, his eyes are the focal point of his soul. Delightful shades of teal and green mix together in harmony, though they rarely reflect the insanity within.
Personality: The man has some serious issues. He is wrong and right in so many ways. He has a great resentment towards female. The man cannot stand females in any shape or form. He believes they are all annoying beyond the point of return. There is no doubt the man hates them, but he also has a soft spot for his sister Desire?. She would be the only female to grasp his interest or sanity in any way. Not even his mother could do such. The man is very rage oriented and violent when it comes to females. Due to his misogynistic ways the male would hide his sexuality from the world. He would always have eyes for males, but he would never admit his favor. Nap would have some serious personality disorders. At one point he would be quiet and reserved, the next he would be out of control. Though, he thrives on power and hungers for it. He is just a big ball of mystery and hate.
Rp sample: Napoleon let his alabaster lids flutter open to reveal his delightful orbs of green. Each dappled ear would twitch as noise would slip through their canals. A sound of growls and snapping jaws. The oddly designed man would perk up and tilt his head. His muscles would tense from the sudden movement and he would roll his shoulders to ready them. With a swift movement the male got up and slithered from his earthy cave. Nap looked around and sighed. His emeralds feasted upon the site of a wolf taking down a Hare. From the scent of the Wolf he would say it was a female, which much to his dismay, was horrible. The boy had issues with females. With each word, breath, and movement, they annoyed the living hell out of him. The dappled male sat down and just watched the alabaster femme take down her prey. He let his ebony tail curl up besides him as his eyes dropped in boredom. Napoleon sighed as she noticed him. Her annoying voice screeched through the slightly brisk air. "Oh hello there!" There was an obvious chipper point to the feminine voice, that made his ears ache. He rolled his eyes, "Hm." And Hm was all he offered. Though, she did not take his simple hint and various gestures as hints. He was obviously guarding his cave and telling her to back off without sounding mean. But, if she would not take a hint the man was not afraid to tell her to fuck off. The girl just tilted her snowy head and let out more high pitched noises. "Am I intruding?! Shall I leave! Oh my I am so sorry!" The girl paused for a few moments. He rolled his eyes once more and snorted, "Bye." And so the chipper gal left. He was instantly re-leaved and slithered back into his dark cave to sleep some more.
05-22-2014, 03:02 PM
OK, I'll try to get them as fast as I can.