Kalliope x Castiel pups!
12-03-2016, 02:38 AM
Character Name: Viho
Gender: Male
Design: #7, but with pale blue eyes.
Appearance: He looks little like either of his parents in pelt save for that he has white upon him. His eyes however are so similar to his dam's that it's easy to tell their relation. His fur is primary gray in hue, but white still breaks up the monotony. Along his nose and around the beginning of his muzzle white fur grows. Only his legs too have white upon them. On his hind-legs from the tip of his toes up to his thighs on his his thighs. On his forelegs from his toes to a few inches past his wrist joints.
He is no small wolf. In fact he reaches a great height of forty-five inches at the withers upon reaching his full adult height. Although his size and bulk tend to slow him down he makes up for that lack with force of strength and intelligence. With so advanced a height he'll reach as much as two-hundred thirteen pounds.
Personality: He is ever the protector, a valiant knight in shinning armor. To those in need should he come across them or hear of their troubles he will go to do what he can to help them. Yet it is his siblings and parents who he feels closest to. They will have his unwavering loyalty. They whom he would do most anything to keep safe from harm whatever cost to his own self.
He lives by a code of valor. Of truth and honesty. Liars beware for even they will not be spared his displeasure and need for justice to be mete out.
Viho is ever kind and willing to lend an ear even to those who have in his eye committed some crime no matter how small that crime may be. And thus believes almost, if not everyone can be rehabilitated to the cause of truth, justice and the way of the valiant knight. Those however who have been given a second, or even perhaps a third chance will soon face his fury and like the goddess of vengeance he may swoop down upon them intending to mete out the highest form of punishment of all - death.
Character Alignment: Falling somewhere between Lawful Good and Chaotic Good
Rp Sample:
Viho blinked open pale blue eyes as the sun filtered through the canopy and shined upon his countenance. With a soft snort the youth rose onto all fours and stumbled forward a tangle of limbs. Compared to his siblings he felt ridiculously clumsy with his too large paws and too long legs.
Gazing down at his fore-paws he growled and arched his tail over his back. "Can't you behave, you useless paws!? We got to hide before everyone else wakes up." It was a game he'd come up with. If he was first to rise then he'd hide from his siblings and parents and they'd have to come find him. Not that he ever wandered too far, but one day he would. He'd see the whole world!
Whipping himself around he peered into the slumbering den. He couldn't make out if he'd been the first to arise or the last. Either way he determined he'd hide himself away. This time in a spot he'd not yet used rather than his favorite blackberry bush.
Turning from the entrance he waddled away, almost tripping over his own feet again as he made way south southeast from where he'd awoke. He headed right for a tree with a hallow at its base where half its roots were visible.
With a bit of caution he inspected his chosen hiding spot by sniffing at the scents. One of fox, but it was so stale it was barely decipherable. So much so that he wagged his gray tail and lowered himself into the old foxhole and waited. Maybe this time they wouldn't find him and he'd have for once won the game. He could hope.
Note: I can pay for the size as long as its fine for him to be so large (it can be my Christmas present to myself =D). Otherwise I can change this.
Gender: Male
Design: #7, but with pale blue eyes.
Appearance: He looks little like either of his parents in pelt save for that he has white upon him. His eyes however are so similar to his dam's that it's easy to tell their relation. His fur is primary gray in hue, but white still breaks up the monotony. Along his nose and around the beginning of his muzzle white fur grows. Only his legs too have white upon them. On his hind-legs from the tip of his toes up to his thighs on his his thighs. On his forelegs from his toes to a few inches past his wrist joints.
He is no small wolf. In fact he reaches a great height of forty-five inches at the withers upon reaching his full adult height. Although his size and bulk tend to slow him down he makes up for that lack with force of strength and intelligence. With so advanced a height he'll reach as much as two-hundred thirteen pounds.
Personality: He is ever the protector, a valiant knight in shinning armor. To those in need should he come across them or hear of their troubles he will go to do what he can to help them. Yet it is his siblings and parents who he feels closest to. They will have his unwavering loyalty. They whom he would do most anything to keep safe from harm whatever cost to his own self.
He lives by a code of valor. Of truth and honesty. Liars beware for even they will not be spared his displeasure and need for justice to be mete out.
Viho is ever kind and willing to lend an ear even to those who have in his eye committed some crime no matter how small that crime may be. And thus believes almost, if not everyone can be rehabilitated to the cause of truth, justice and the way of the valiant knight. Those however who have been given a second, or even perhaps a third chance will soon face his fury and like the goddess of vengeance he may swoop down upon them intending to mete out the highest form of punishment of all - death.
Character Alignment: Falling somewhere between Lawful Good and Chaotic Good
Rp Sample:
Viho blinked open pale blue eyes as the sun filtered through the canopy and shined upon his countenance. With a soft snort the youth rose onto all fours and stumbled forward a tangle of limbs. Compared to his siblings he felt ridiculously clumsy with his too large paws and too long legs.
Gazing down at his fore-paws he growled and arched his tail over his back. "Can't you behave, you useless paws!? We got to hide before everyone else wakes up." It was a game he'd come up with. If he was first to rise then he'd hide from his siblings and parents and they'd have to come find him. Not that he ever wandered too far, but one day he would. He'd see the whole world!
Whipping himself around he peered into the slumbering den. He couldn't make out if he'd been the first to arise or the last. Either way he determined he'd hide himself away. This time in a spot he'd not yet used rather than his favorite blackberry bush.
Turning from the entrance he waddled away, almost tripping over his own feet again as he made way south southeast from where he'd awoke. He headed right for a tree with a hallow at its base where half its roots were visible.
With a bit of caution he inspected his chosen hiding spot by sniffing at the scents. One of fox, but it was so stale it was barely decipherable. So much so that he wagged his gray tail and lowered himself into the old foxhole and waited. Maybe this time they wouldn't find him and he'd have for once won the game. He could hope.
Note: I can pay for the size as long as its fine for him to be so large (it can be my Christmas present to myself =D). Otherwise I can change this.