The Prodigal Son

{My favorite tiger brother. I HAVE to apply for him.}

Brother's Preferred Name: Ren

Appearance In Own Words: Kishan is stronger than his older brother, even though he is younger. The muscles on his shoulders ripple, and his fur has a gleam to it. Kishan has long legs that are useful when swimming or running. His fur is sleek and silky, which helps when he is swimming. Although Kishan might be stronger than his older brother, he is still smaller. The thing that makes other wolves, besides his beautiful fur and rippling muscles, are his beautiful, strange eyes. They are a vivid golden color, almost like a cat's, and have no scars around them. That doesn't mean Kishan doesn't have scars, though. One of his ears is ripped badly, and he has tiny scars that the fur hasn't grown over right, making him have an aggressive look. He is more agile than is brother, despite his large looks, but he is not as fast as he could be. The worst scar he has is on his shoulder, and it is darker pink, because it is quite new. Kishan is what other wolves might call 'beautiful yet deadly', which fits this darker wolf perfectly.

Persona In Own Words: Kishan has a strange personality for such a beautiful creature. He is quite a character, compared to his older brother. Kishan has humor, but a strange sense of humor, that other wolves might not like. He loves proving that he is better at things than his older brother. Kishan is witty and clever. He is sarcastic, and can seem quite mean when he says things. Kishan is very intelligent, but it might not seem like it at times. Kishan is very confident in himself and was arrogant before he met Yesubai, but he isn't now. Kishan is a wolf of action, and doesn't stop to think when in battle. He does not bottle up his feelings, and he has a very powerful sense of guilt. He is very caring and protective around Yesubai, and would not let nobody hurt her. Kishan is the bolder one in the relationship, and will stand up for Yesubai when she won't do it.

RP Sample With Kishan: Kishan yawned and blinked open his golden eyes as the sun warmed his black fur. He looked at his beautiful mate, Yesubai, who was sleeping. The black wolf stared at her, then licked her cheek before going out of the den. A few moments later, Yesubai slid out of the den. Kishan smiled and walked to her. He loomed over her like a giant, but she didn't seem to care about her larger mate. That was one of the reasons, of many more, that Kishan loved her so much. "Maiṁ śikāra jānē kī jarūrata hai. Maiṁ jalda hī vāpasa hō jā'ēgā." Kishan said softly, licking her ear, and she returned it with a lick on the jaw and whispered something softly. ", Mērē pyāra kō surakṣita rahēṁ." She had paused before love, and Kishan turned back to her. "Mērē bārē mēṁ, mērē pyāra mēṁ cintā mata karō. Maiṁ surakṣita hō jā'ēgā. Surakṣita rahēṁ. Pillē para najara rakhēṁ. Vē sāhasika kārya kē li'ē pyāra karatā hūm̐. Yaha khataranāka hai."

Kishan raced away, thinking about the day he had lost his beloved mate in a storm. He had been scared, unsure when he would see her again. If he would ever see her again. He had kept the image of her in his mind, and hoped that she would be safe. After the storm was gone, he had raced to find her. The makeshift den they had been living in was gone, and so was Yesubai. The scent had been ripped away. Then he joined the pack, and found her again. Oh, how that reunion was sweet and full of happiness. They had found each other again. Kishan shook his head, knowing thinking would not catch food. Kishan found the scent of a doe, and wanted to catch it, but then saw it laying dead.

Sickness had clearly killed the doe; there was a sickly-looking vomit still on it. Kishan didn't want his family ending up like that doe, but he wanted to see what had made it sick. A while away was a bad looking river, black and green. Something was wrong here. With a yelp, Kishan raced back, paws hitting the ground at breakneck speed, back to his family. Yesubai greeted him with a worried look, and Kishan paused to explain. ""Burā nadī! "Burā nadī!" He barked the two words over and over and over again. He whimpered, and heaved for breath, not wanting to explain. He winced as he felt the soft pain that comes with running too fast, and laid down. His tail swished as Yesubai went to tell the alpha as fast as she could. Kishan had saved his pack from whatever sickness came from the river.

History In Own Words: Kishan was born to the alphas of a pack at war with another pack. The other pack had a daughter, but Kishan didn't know this. Then, one day, the alpha male of the other pack came and said that he would like his daughter to be the mate of the eldest brother. Kishan's parents approved, and set a date. Then one day, Yesubai came to meet her to-be mate. Kishan stayed around and listened to the awkward conversation. Then Yesubai spotted him and struck up a conversation. The two had a lot in common, so Yesubai asked her father if she could become Kishan's mate. Her father attacked, trying to beat her into submission, until Kishan couldn't take it anymore. He attacked Yesubai's father and told her to run. Yesubai ran, and Kishan ran after her, spotting a ship leaving India. The two got on it and lived together until Kishan lost Yesubai in a storm.