BFF to a good home
09-30-2015, 06:23 PM
Cesar's BFF. They do childish stuff together. Roll in mud and dead bodies, screech loudly in the middle of the night for a nonexistent purpose. It'll be a real party. Kat gave him back, so he's up for adoption again. Gonna see how much of him Kat is okay with being reused (appearance, name). No deadline. He'll just sit here until someone wants him, I guess xD
Name: His name is/was Brutus, but I dunno if Kat wants that name back o3o So for now, maybe think of an alternative. He could have a formal name of your choice, or just go with whatever Cesar calls him, because Cesar will definitely give him a nickname regardless. Options include but are not limited to: Giganticus, Enormungous, Humungo, Whopper, and Jumbo-mumbo.
Gender: Male
Age: About 1 year old (maybe 2 now? not sure).
Appearance: Dark brown with a darker topline and darker eye markings and rings around his legs. He's also got pale lavender eyes c: 40" tall. Everything's been paid for.
Personality: Very quiet, subservient, a foil to Cesar's spontaneity, unquestioning, indifferent to "horrible" things, pretty loyal to Cesar right now, probs neutral alignment that might change with IC development - either for better or worse >:]
History: ??? Cesar found him all alone, then they started sort of following each other and ended up sticking together. I'd wanna say they had known each other for about a month now. You can decide what happened before Cesar found him, as long as it makes sense with his personality (e.g. no "oooh wow, super young wolf is super cool and killed his whole pack then went to brood in a forest and found Cesar.")
To apply:
Name: Pick one! Or stick with the old one, and we'll see if Kat doesn't mind :>
Age: I thiiiink he's almost 2
Personality: Expand to at least 150 words
Appearance: Expand to at least 150 words.
History: Optional. If you wanna decide on something for the beginning of his life, you can put it here. You don't have to though~
Name: His name is/was Brutus, but I dunno if Kat wants that name back o3o So for now, maybe think of an alternative. He could have a formal name of your choice, or just go with whatever Cesar calls him, because Cesar will definitely give him a nickname regardless. Options include but are not limited to: Giganticus, Enormungous, Humungo, Whopper, and Jumbo-mumbo.
Gender: Male
Age: About 1 year old (maybe 2 now? not sure).
Appearance: Dark brown with a darker topline and darker eye markings and rings around his legs. He's also got pale lavender eyes c: 40" tall. Everything's been paid for.
Personality: Very quiet, subservient, a foil to Cesar's spontaneity, unquestioning, indifferent to "horrible" things, pretty loyal to Cesar right now, probs neutral alignment that might change with IC development - either for better or worse >:]
History: ??? Cesar found him all alone, then they started sort of following each other and ended up sticking together. I'd wanna say they had known each other for about a month now. You can decide what happened before Cesar found him, as long as it makes sense with his personality (e.g. no "oooh wow, super young wolf is super cool and killed his whole pack then went to brood in a forest and found Cesar.")
To apply:
Name: Pick one! Or stick with the old one, and we'll see if Kat doesn't mind :>
Age: I thiiiink he's almost 2
Personality: Expand to at least 150 words
Appearance: Expand to at least 150 words.
History: Optional. If you wanna decide on something for the beginning of his life, you can put it here. You don't have to though~
Also, he comes with a free table. And who doesn't love free stuff?
She spoke some encrypted garble again, hiding her words from him. It didn’t sound anything like what wolves normally said, and so Cesar concluded that it was nothing outside his vocabulary, but some different language entirely. ”Durr durr mikken ploppen urken durken,” he mocked childishly, sticking his tongue out again and crossing his eyes, his nose lifted in a little snarl. She would then step in front of him, effectively blocking his view as she tried again to bully him away. She was, as most were, taller than he was. Why did she feel the need to do this? Was her ego so sodden and pitiful that it needed a good stroking from bothering strangers? The beast furrowed his brow and spat again, ”Nnn-o.” He ignored her comment about his naming of things, and with admirable agility and quickness (though minus points for grace), he scrambled off to the right about five feet, his attention partially flung at the deer thing for a few seconds. It was going down now, into the oozy depths. Its nose was still above, and its eyes – swimming with horror and agony. He could only give it a glance though, before he allowed his shifting gaze to keep tabs on the female again. His ears were folded slightly, his legs spread and bent in a practiced defensive stance, his center of gravity held steady and his muscles tense. Of course she would try something. And he wanted to bite her. Just not yet…
*Cesar's antics can quickly turn from innocent to hostile.