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07-24-2013, 03:44 PM (This post was last modified: 07-24-2013, 11:28 PM by Song.)




Name: Clover

Gender: Male

Appearance:

As a newly born pup Clover will only exhibit the white fur that covers most of his body, The tips of his fur slowly will change to black along his back, shoulders, side and thighs. His forehead will display the same color as well as his ears, and finally the tip of his tail will look as though it's been dipped in ink. From baby blue his eyes will change to a vibrant clover green which he will carry the rest of his life.
As he grows older he will change from stocky pup to elegant wolf. His legs will elongate and his body will fill out. As a full adult he will be a beautiful male specimen, showcasing lean muscles impressive figure and a kind face. His proportions will be beautiful a slightly elongated tail will decorate his hindquarters while dainty paws tip his elegant legs. A slim intelligent snout will be shadowed by his rather large ears.

[Image: Clover.png]

Personality:

Pup:

Nervous Perception: From an early age the small boy will pick up on his mother's nervousness. He will be incredibly perceptive of it and will exhibit the same reaction even though he doesn't realize the situation. Especially in his early years Clover will be able to pick up on his mother's mood easily. As he grows older this perception of auras will increase so he not only collects nervous energies but those of other emotions as well. With age the ability to keep himself from being consumed by strong emotion will emerge. He wont be in a constant state of changing moods as he comes in contact with others.

Friendship Anxiety: Because he is so easily malleable when it comes to his emotion the thought of being in anyones company is daunting. With the exception of his family, for the most part, everyone he comes into contact with rubs off on him he is a mirror to any emotion shown. If he's around a large group it gets incredibly hard to focus on what he's feeling and quickly becomes an emotional wreck. Until he gets older he'll always get sick when he's found himself surrounded by other wolves. It's not that he doesn't like company, he just can't take everyone at once.

Photographic Memory: If you need someone to remember a bit of information for you it's best to give it to Clover. He's got the memory of an elephant and can take you to any place he has ever been. He remembers facts with ease and loves to go out collecting herbs with his mother. He wants to know what every plant in the forest is called. His interest in flora much outweighs that of the fauna. He enjoys learning about his fellow creatures but he adores learning about plants. He's ashamed to admit to himself that he wishes he were able to be vegetarian. He's always looking at what new ways he can combine plants to have different effects.

Gentle Heart: The thought of death sickens Clover, even the thought of his prey's death makes him queasy. This makes eating incredibly difficult for him and it takes much of his willpower to ingest the life giving substance. He despises violence and aggression, and with his heightened emotional state he finds it difficult to be around those emotions. He always seeks out the company of the peace keepers, those who are fair, and those of a kind heart.


RP Sample:
Mommy said we were going to a meeting today! I wonder what that is..? With careful footsteps the pale pup walked forward behind his siblings, he had heard the howl just as they had. He was quite confused about it though, he'd heard a lot of howling since he'd been born but this one was a little different. He'd never been told to come by anyone except for his parents. What would could such a howl mean? His eyebrows furrowed in his moment of frustration. Would there be other wolves there as well? His mother seemed a bit timid since they'd heard the summons, he could feel himself tensing with each step they took. How long would they even need to walk before they arrived?

As soon as he was sure that they would be walking for the rest of his life he found himself at the feet of a stranger. He was huge, even bigger than daddy. He felt his ears pull back as his own fear washed over him. He couldn't tell what the beast felt, only that he wanted to be out of his gaze. With his tail swept beneath his body delicate ivory paws carried him behind his mother silhouette and away from the gaze he wished to avoid. He turned his head in case he might see the other wolf, and was greeted with another being, just as massive. He squealed and backed into his mother's side, now surrounded. More and more new faces found their way into the clearing, with each new presence Clover grew more anxious.

He could feel his stomach clenching and he wished he could just be back home again in their warm den. Just he and his family, none of the horrifying strangers. Whimpers slipped from his throat with more intensity as he willed this meeting to be over. He attempted to get his mothers attention, to beg her to take him away from the awful place, "Mom, we have to go I'm scared and my tummy hurts." He could feel tears welling up in his eyes as the pain started to increase. He had to get away now. He tugged at his mother's fur, his efforts completely useless. As his tears finally brimmed over their rims he let loose a sob and ran as fast as his feet would take him away from the clearing. With only a few bounds between he and the other wolves his feet became tangled underneath him. A lurching feeling welled up inside and before he could even get up to dust himself off the contents of his stomach were forced onto the ground. Covered in dirt, vomit, and tears he called out for his mother helplessly, "Momma!"

[Image: Cloveradult.png]