Salvatore Means Savior

Heaven's Gates Won't Open Up For Me
NAME: Salvatore Adalfero

With These Broken Wings I'm Falling
GENDER: Male

All I See Is You
AGE: Two Years

These City Walls Ain't Got No Love For Me
APPEARANCE: A lot like his sister, Salvatore can be a sight to behold to some wolves, although his beauty is more masculine. Unlike his sister, he is quite large, and even his sleek fur does not take any of his large size away, and this may be a problem during the warmer Summer and Spring days, as his body will keep him overheated. Salvatore will not look much different from when he does now, only with some lighter strands of fur here and there. Salvatore's fur is a lot like his father's, making him look like Giovanni, while his sister looks more like his mother. The fur is a beautiful black, the darkest ebony, and, even though he looks more like his father, Salvatore has some markings that belong to his mother, as well. The tips of his ears and some of his paws are white, a lot like his mother and sister's, only not as mixed in. Salvatore has a few scars from going after his sister, but not as much as there could be. One ear is slightly ripped, with a rugged looking pink line, over the healed, thin skin, that will always be there. The others are three long claw marks on his flank, on the side, from a fight with a wolf over who should eat the meat his sister left first. Salvatore's head is not as pointed as his sister's, but just have the slight point. His head, even though not having the point, has the regal look of a ruler of a pack or a kingdom, ever so slightly elegant. Salvatore carries himself regally, but doesn't raise himself so high that he looks stupid, walking up there. He just carries himself high enough that he can assert his dominance to any other wolves. But the most beautiful thing, has to be his eyes, his odd, beautiful eyes. They stand out against his dark fur, and make him look even more beautiful. His eyes are a robin egg blue, just dark enough not to appear white, but still a very light blue. Even if his eyes are a pale blue, they are as captivating as they would be if they were sea blue.

I'm On The Ledge Of The 18th Story
PERSONA: Salvatore isn't much like his only sibling, both in looks and in his personality, because he doesn't like the things she does. I mean, he's still a sweet wolf, but he knows more about the world than his sister, and knows it is actually a very dangerous place to be. He would give anything and everything to find his sister and protect her from the wolves who would want to hurt her, or kill her. He is not much of a fighter, more of a wolf who wouldn't hurt a butterfly, if it wasn't dangerous, but if it was, he would kill it or fight it, no matter if he got hurt. Salvatore is a musical wolf, singing songs in Italian, and he speaks mostly English, but some Italian gets mixed in as well. He has an odd add-in to his personality, one that his sister shares with the huge black and white brute. Salvatore is a horrible liar, stuttering and stumbling over his words, even if it was a life or death matter, and he had to lie, he would have to fight his way out or run. Salvatore can be a charmer, if he wants to be and if the wolf is pretty and enough, but not if it is a wolf who has been with many other males, besides him. Salvatore doesn't care for those kinds of females, because they have too many pups and don't take care of them, and Salvatore loves pups. Salvatore would find any pup, lost and whimpering, and he would take care of that pup, not caring if the mother or father just left on a hunting trip. Salvatore is a very quiet wolf, usually lost in his own thoughts, and, when he does speak, it is only for advice, and only a few words, five or less, and barely audible. Salvatore thinks about plants and swimming, most of the time, because he is a fan of both, as they can be useful to a wolf dying of thirst, hunger, or infection, or just burning up. Salvatore's three favorite foods are rabbits, fish, and young bucks, just gained their antlers and not sure how to use them. Salvatore loves places that are high up and can be climbed, such as the top of a small mountain, with a cave that can be climbed upon at the top, so he can see everything. Salvatore loves seeing everything around him from these places, as it tends to be very beautiful. Even though t may seem odd, Salvatore loves flowers; the prettier the flower, the better he loves it. You've probably guessed it by now, but I need to say it anything, to end this paragraph; Salvatore likes pretty things.

I Scream For You
WOLF HISTORY:

Salvatore had a life of watching his family fight rouge wolves and fighting other wolves himself, since his sister left. Salvatore had grown angry at his sister, for leaving him to go out on her own, but he was worried, because he knew that some wolves would take advantage of her innocence and use her. He had made a nest on top of a mountain, when Giovanni climbed his way up, barely making it to the top, and told him something. Now, he can't even remember what it was, but he does remember that Giovanni was wounded, and the wounds were almost fatal, and he asked Salvatore if he could rest there for the night. Salvatore agreed, and the two stayed there and bonded until it was time for the final feast before going to sleep and being able to see the beauty of the sun hitting everything when they woke up. Salvatore had caught a buck not to long ago, earlier that day, and the two ate the entire thing, while Salvatore buried the antlers. Salvatore curled round his father, feeling the heat from his body, and the blood seeping out from his wounds, but payed no mind to it until the next morning, when he woke up. When the large almost twin of Giovanni woke up, Giovanni had left, but Salvatore soon found him, putting herbs and washing off the wounds, and, to Salvatore's surprise, he looked much better than he had been. The two set off to make sure that Adriana was doing, even though she was not as hurt. He took off, and, after a few hours, he reached her camp, only to see an awful sight, all bodies and blood. She had already dressed her wounds, and there was blood everywhere, and most of it was from the rouge wolves, though. Suddenly, Salvatore realized just why Giovanni had the scars; an enemy pack, or a rouge group, had attacked the camp and tried to kill the two older wolves. Salvatore asked his mother and father if they wanted to come, and they all agreed to find their sister and reunite the small pack, hopefully. They were joined by Salvatore's other sister, Elena, who wanted to come and see Felicita again.

Come... Please... I'm Calling
RP SAMPLE: Salvatore had been on the trail of his sister for days, and now he found a young buck, killed by her, and lowered his head to bite into it. Suddenly, a flash of brown and black knocked into him, almost pushing the large wolf over; as it was, he stumbled. He turned to face a younger male, who wasted no time with words, and lunged at him rapidly, teeth flashing. Salvatore saw that the wolf was going for his throat, so lowered his head so that it may graze his snout, at most. But the other male was determined to hit somewhere, and he directed himself slightly, moving by Salvatore's ear, with one paw stretched out slightly. Pain seared through Salvatore's ear as the thin skin was ripped, and he felt the blood trickling down his black fur. With a low growl, Salvatore lunged, hoping to leave a scar on the brute that would tell other wolves that he had been beat by an older wolf. As he went by the other brute's body, he sunk his canines in deep, on his flank, enough to leave a scar, and then he unhinged his jaws. Blood dripped from his jaws, but he watched as the other male circled him, until he was just out of sight; then he lunged at the male with blinding speed. The other brute was too fast, using one paw to dig his claws deep into Salvatore's side, and threw himself off, leaving three bleeding scars. Salvatore lunged again, this time managing to pin the other male down, and held his snarling head over the brute, ears flattened. The other male must have not liked the sight of his jaws, because he whimpered in defeat,m and Salvatore let him go. The other male raced away, while Salvatore limped to the meal, his side hurting, even as the blood dripped down, onto the forest floor. He began o eat the deer, and got to eat a lot before he got too tired and slowly lowered his limbs to the ground. He thought about his sister, and muttered a few words on a song in Italian. Le porte del cielo non si apriranno per me ..... con questi Broken Wings sto cadendo .... vedo solo te .... And then, he closed his light blue eyes and rested.

Hurry.....I'm Falling.....I'm Falling
WHAT HIS VOICE SOUNDS LIKE: Castiel/Lead singer of Nickelback. He has
Nickelback lead singer's rough voice, but Castiel's deep and quieter one.

Show Me What It's Like.... To Be The Last One Standing
INTERESTING APPLICATION FACT: These lyrics are from a Nickelback song, called Saving Me.

Teach Me Wrong From Right.....And I'll Show You What I Can Be
THEME SONG: Saving Me/Lullaby; both by Nickelback

Say It For Me, Say It To Me, And I'll Leave This Life Behind Me
OTHER: Sorry this took so long.