Hróðvitnisson family
02-06-2014, 05:12 PM
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Name: Hodr Hr??vitnisson
Gender: Male
Age: Two years old
Litter: Litter Two
Personality: Hodr, unlike his brother, is not one to start things or challenge life head on, instead thinking about what happens so carefully that it seems like he never does anything at all. But, that's not true, as Hodr is very energetic and loves to hunt, but doesn't really mind if other wolves are not straightforward and simple with things. The twin thinks that, sometimes, being straightforward could have its disadvantages, and he tells Baldur this all the time. Hodr is a clever wolf, and he usually plans on using his smart ways to get what he wants, but, if that doesn't work, then he will resort to Baldur's way and use his body. Like his brother, Hodr is not one to make emotional moments long, but he plans ahead to what will happen to him, hopefully, later on in life. He's not one to live life simply.
Like his brother, Hodr is a very impatient wolf. Not as much as his brother, but things happen slower than he wants them to happen. If he knows something is going to happen, but doesn't exactly know what, then he will pace around in excitement until whatever it is happens, and it's over with, and Hodr won't have to worry about it. While wolves think that Baldur goes out practically hunting for trouble, it's easy to tell that Hodr was the type to stick to the rules at one point. But, when his pack fell into chaos, Hodr changed a little, and he no longer lives to obey the rules, as he knows now that obeying rules can get you hurt sometimes. He still obeys some rules, but he has a way of doing them that makes other wolves worry about him sometimes. Hodr, despite his sometimes strict manner, is a very friendly wolf, and he loves to tease other wolves with jokes, or actually tease them. Hodr is a brave wolf, even though it may not seem like it at first. If he knows that others are going to do what his brother does, then he has no trouble joining in. His first instinct is to think, and not do until he knows everything about it. Jumping into something without thinking? Hodr would be a "fool" to do that. But, through all his faults, Hodr hates to see his twin brother injured. If he saw Baldur injured, then Hodr would do anything within his ability to get his brother to safety, and maybe even to a healer, if he had to carry him the entire way there. This is just a little bit of his crazy loyalty, and he remembers how it used to be before Baldur fought with him over their actions. Usually, they got into arguments about which way to manipulate was, with his brother arguing that using bodies was better, and Hodr arguing that using mind games was better. Usually, unless it's one of the few times he comes out and says it, you will hardly ever know what he wants, because of his mind games. Hodr, even though he isn't much at charming, uses a silky voice to get what he wants. It's pretty hard to say no to him with those big blue eyes staring at you the entire time.
Even at his best, Hodr is a mainly silent wolf, and he stares at wolves while he thinks, even if he isn't thinking about this wolf, and it's hard to tell what he thinks. Even around his brother, Hodr prefers not to talk, and listen to whatever news his brothers have for him. Beneath that silent shell, and the strict laws, Hodr is a charming wolf, and he loves to charm a few wolves every once in a while. Just enough so he won't be bored, not as much as his brothers or even his own siblings. The only wolf in his family that Hodr doesn't like giving the 'silent treatment' to is Akemi, who he loves to be around because of her brave spirit, even if he is a little cautious around her. He has a soft spot for her, much like she does Baldur, and he hides it most of the time, unless it seems like she truly needs an ear. Besides his brother, Akemi is the only one that he prefers to not spit his own venom at, instead trying to bed as nice to her as possible.
Hodr is a calm wolf, most of the time, but his words are mostly insults towards other wolves. He tries to break a wolf with his words, playing one of his little mind games, so that they will agree to anything he wants if he says he will promise to stop. Even if he is a nice wolf sometimes, and calm, Hodr has a very short temper, and he tries to hide it most of the time, but this usually don't happen.
Design: Like his twin brother, Hodr is a male who is very large, with long legs and strong muscles, although he seems to be built more like he needs to swim than run. Although he's a large wolf, he's only one inch shorter than his brother, and he seems to know that he is powerful, because, even for all his friendliness, Hodr walks with his head raised and his tail high, almost like he was, or is, royalty. Even despite his size, Hodr is a slim wolf, because all the starvation, and his fur is hiding plenty of scars, except for a few that were a lot deeper, or that fur couldn't hide. His right ear is torn, almost ripped off, and he can't hear as well through that ear. On his left foreleg, three scars start at his side and go down. There are a few small scars on his snout, where the fur is not as thick.
Unlike his brother, Hodr does not smile as much, and is not as fast to smile and charm any wolves, except with his quiet company; his eyes, though, are always widened in happiness. The base coat of the brother, is almost like Baldur's fur, except reversed, so his fur is a midnight black that his brother has for markings, and, if it wasn't for Hodr's own markings, then he wouldn't be visible at all during the night. The markings are the same, so, of course, Hodr has a white splash on one eye, and his legs are covered in the same white color that makes him look so unique. Of course, when the white meets the black fur, the markings are mottled like his brother's. Hodr's eyes are beautiful, too, with light blue surrounded by darker blue. Even his eyes are like his brother's, except for one little thing. Hodr's eyes, even though always widened, have a silent piercing look, like he's looking right through you.
RP Sample: {I'm sorry. It was just so adorable in my muse.}
Closing his light blue eyes, Hodr let out a low growl of annoyance as his thin stomach growled with hunger again, and he raised his black and white head. Even though the two had fought a lot, Hodr found himself missing a certain sibling of his, Baldur, who was amusing in his own way. The pups beneath his paws yelped and let out barks for food, and all Hodr could do was nuzzle his younger siblings in response, promising that food would be coming soon. Suddenly, he heard the sounds of running paws, and he opened his eyes and let out a low growl, struggling to his paws, his ragged fur bristling as he challenged any wolf coming. Then, a few wolves that looked familiar ran by, and Hodr relaxed as he spotted a white wolf with black markings, and called out to his twin in surprise. "Baldur? Is that really you?" With a tilt of his head, he watched as the wolf stopped, and, for the first time in a long time, Hodr allowed his tail to wag in happiness at seeing his brother.
Baldur stopped and looked at his twin with narrowed pale blue eyes, and Hodr wagged his tail, ignoring the pain coming from his scars. Blinking, Baldur let out a low growl, and Hodr tilted his head. "Baldur....It's me. Hodr." the black wolf said, softly, and glanced at the pups before realizing that Baldur might think they were his. "These.....Are our siblings." He muttered, and left it at that. He had a clue that they were his full siblings, but he wasn't sure. Baldur dipped his head, and the silence continued, until Hodr sighed and asked his twin something. "Do you think I could come back with you? After you left, the pack just became worse. Even the ones that are starving, but not dying, like me, are considered thriving." He said, finally, and waited for a response.
"Please....." Although he wasn't one for begging, Hodr allowed his blue eyes to widen, and he let out a few whimpers, until his brother sighed and shook his head. "Fine. You can come with us." Wagging his black tail, Hodr almost licked his brother, but decided not to, because of the look on Baldur's face. He allowed the wag of his tail to be enough to show his twin his happiness, and he fell into silence, thinking about all the wolves in his family, until one came to mind, and he glanced at his brother. "Baldur, I need to know about one of our half siblings, I need to know if she's doing well. I think you know who." Baldur simply stared at him, and shook his head again, before glancing at the small pups hiding under Hodr and speaking, pausing a few times. Akemi.......She seems to worship Hati more than she used to, and she was worried when he got hurt, and wouldn't let anyone around him. Until Weth called her a runt. I haven't seen her too much since." When he got to the part about Weth, Hodr's fur rose, and he growled a few words that no wolf would ave expected him to say. "I thought that after she left, Weth wouldn't be a bitch. I guess she still is."
Gender: Male
Age: Two years old
Litter: Litter Two
Personality: Hodr, unlike his brother, is not one to start things or challenge life head on, instead thinking about what happens so carefully that it seems like he never does anything at all. But, that's not true, as Hodr is very energetic and loves to hunt, but doesn't really mind if other wolves are not straightforward and simple with things. The twin thinks that, sometimes, being straightforward could have its disadvantages, and he tells Baldur this all the time. Hodr is a clever wolf, and he usually plans on using his smart ways to get what he wants, but, if that doesn't work, then he will resort to Baldur's way and use his body. Like his brother, Hodr is not one to make emotional moments long, but he plans ahead to what will happen to him, hopefully, later on in life. He's not one to live life simply.
Like his brother, Hodr is a very impatient wolf. Not as much as his brother, but things happen slower than he wants them to happen. If he knows something is going to happen, but doesn't exactly know what, then he will pace around in excitement until whatever it is happens, and it's over with, and Hodr won't have to worry about it. While wolves think that Baldur goes out practically hunting for trouble, it's easy to tell that Hodr was the type to stick to the rules at one point. But, when his pack fell into chaos, Hodr changed a little, and he no longer lives to obey the rules, as he knows now that obeying rules can get you hurt sometimes. He still obeys some rules, but he has a way of doing them that makes other wolves worry about him sometimes. Hodr, despite his sometimes strict manner, is a very friendly wolf, and he loves to tease other wolves with jokes, or actually tease them. Hodr is a brave wolf, even though it may not seem like it at first. If he knows that others are going to do what his brother does, then he has no trouble joining in. His first instinct is to think, and not do until he knows everything about it. Jumping into something without thinking? Hodr would be a "fool" to do that. But, through all his faults, Hodr hates to see his twin brother injured. If he saw Baldur injured, then Hodr would do anything within his ability to get his brother to safety, and maybe even to a healer, if he had to carry him the entire way there. This is just a little bit of his crazy loyalty, and he remembers how it used to be before Baldur fought with him over their actions. Usually, they got into arguments about which way to manipulate was, with his brother arguing that using bodies was better, and Hodr arguing that using mind games was better. Usually, unless it's one of the few times he comes out and says it, you will hardly ever know what he wants, because of his mind games. Hodr, even though he isn't much at charming, uses a silky voice to get what he wants. It's pretty hard to say no to him with those big blue eyes staring at you the entire time.
Even at his best, Hodr is a mainly silent wolf, and he stares at wolves while he thinks, even if he isn't thinking about this wolf, and it's hard to tell what he thinks. Even around his brother, Hodr prefers not to talk, and listen to whatever news his brothers have for him. Beneath that silent shell, and the strict laws, Hodr is a charming wolf, and he loves to charm a few wolves every once in a while. Just enough so he won't be bored, not as much as his brothers or even his own siblings. The only wolf in his family that Hodr doesn't like giving the 'silent treatment' to is Akemi, who he loves to be around because of her brave spirit, even if he is a little cautious around her. He has a soft spot for her, much like she does Baldur, and he hides it most of the time, unless it seems like she truly needs an ear. Besides his brother, Akemi is the only one that he prefers to not spit his own venom at, instead trying to bed as nice to her as possible.
Hodr is a calm wolf, most of the time, but his words are mostly insults towards other wolves. He tries to break a wolf with his words, playing one of his little mind games, so that they will agree to anything he wants if he says he will promise to stop. Even if he is a nice wolf sometimes, and calm, Hodr has a very short temper, and he tries to hide it most of the time, but this usually don't happen.
Design: Like his twin brother, Hodr is a male who is very large, with long legs and strong muscles, although he seems to be built more like he needs to swim than run. Although he's a large wolf, he's only one inch shorter than his brother, and he seems to know that he is powerful, because, even for all his friendliness, Hodr walks with his head raised and his tail high, almost like he was, or is, royalty. Even despite his size, Hodr is a slim wolf, because all the starvation, and his fur is hiding plenty of scars, except for a few that were a lot deeper, or that fur couldn't hide. His right ear is torn, almost ripped off, and he can't hear as well through that ear. On his left foreleg, three scars start at his side and go down. There are a few small scars on his snout, where the fur is not as thick.
Unlike his brother, Hodr does not smile as much, and is not as fast to smile and charm any wolves, except with his quiet company; his eyes, though, are always widened in happiness. The base coat of the brother, is almost like Baldur's fur, except reversed, so his fur is a midnight black that his brother has for markings, and, if it wasn't for Hodr's own markings, then he wouldn't be visible at all during the night. The markings are the same, so, of course, Hodr has a white splash on one eye, and his legs are covered in the same white color that makes him look so unique. Of course, when the white meets the black fur, the markings are mottled like his brother's. Hodr's eyes are beautiful, too, with light blue surrounded by darker blue. Even his eyes are like his brother's, except for one little thing. Hodr's eyes, even though always widened, have a silent piercing look, like he's looking right through you.
RP Sample: {I'm sorry. It was just so adorable in my muse.}
Closing his light blue eyes, Hodr let out a low growl of annoyance as his thin stomach growled with hunger again, and he raised his black and white head. Even though the two had fought a lot, Hodr found himself missing a certain sibling of his, Baldur, who was amusing in his own way. The pups beneath his paws yelped and let out barks for food, and all Hodr could do was nuzzle his younger siblings in response, promising that food would be coming soon. Suddenly, he heard the sounds of running paws, and he opened his eyes and let out a low growl, struggling to his paws, his ragged fur bristling as he challenged any wolf coming. Then, a few wolves that looked familiar ran by, and Hodr relaxed as he spotted a white wolf with black markings, and called out to his twin in surprise. "Baldur? Is that really you?" With a tilt of his head, he watched as the wolf stopped, and, for the first time in a long time, Hodr allowed his tail to wag in happiness at seeing his brother.
Baldur stopped and looked at his twin with narrowed pale blue eyes, and Hodr wagged his tail, ignoring the pain coming from his scars. Blinking, Baldur let out a low growl, and Hodr tilted his head. "Baldur....It's me. Hodr." the black wolf said, softly, and glanced at the pups before realizing that Baldur might think they were his. "These.....Are our siblings." He muttered, and left it at that. He had a clue that they were his full siblings, but he wasn't sure. Baldur dipped his head, and the silence continued, until Hodr sighed and asked his twin something. "Do you think I could come back with you? After you left, the pack just became worse. Even the ones that are starving, but not dying, like me, are considered thriving." He said, finally, and waited for a response.
"Please....." Although he wasn't one for begging, Hodr allowed his blue eyes to widen, and he let out a few whimpers, until his brother sighed and shook his head. "Fine. You can come with us." Wagging his black tail, Hodr almost licked his brother, but decided not to, because of the look on Baldur's face. He allowed the wag of his tail to be enough to show his twin his happiness, and he fell into silence, thinking about all the wolves in his family, until one came to mind, and he glanced at his brother. "Baldur, I need to know about one of our half siblings, I need to know if she's doing well. I think you know who." Baldur simply stared at him, and shook his head again, before glancing at the small pups hiding under Hodr and speaking, pausing a few times. Akemi.......She seems to worship Hati more than she used to, and she was worried when he got hurt, and wouldn't let anyone around him. Until Weth called her a runt. I haven't seen her too much since." When he got to the part about Weth, Hodr's fur rose, and he growled a few words that no wolf would ave expected him to say. "I thought that after she left, Weth wouldn't be a bitch. I guess she still is."