Xani Family
08-31-2014, 10:33 AM
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AMBROS VOLKOV LITTER/FAMILY Kaisan Volkv x Gala GENDER Male AGE Two APPEARANCE Ambros is stunning in his own right, the deep coloring of his fur allowing him to live up to the meaning of his name, 'divine'. A solid black crawls over his form, his hair smooth and giving him a slight fluffed appearance. But when touched, it comes off a rough thick bush of fur, only a dip in the water tames his fur until it dries. While proud of his coat, he enjoys his more defining features. First, the mask of royality, curving over the top of his eyes and down the length of his muzzle, a stunning white clashing with his form. The mask held several meanings to him, none matter as much as his right to rule. Second, tips of white, the tips of his ears, and tail flash more of his royal white. The tips are far from large and noticably, but in the flash of night they glimmer like stars and add an interesting feature to his form as he bumps in the night. SIZE 34 inches, 86 pounds. He's a good size, but super skinny. PERSONALITY Ambros was a sweet pup, an honest momma's boy. However, his level a sweet was only given to his mother. He owed her his life, how could he not treasure her? His reign of terror began on his brothers, as the middle child he was not expected to be the favorite, or be in charge, but Ambros saw it differently. His brothers were his to control, to maniuplate and blame the trouble. Often too rough with the youngest, he'd be the cause of bruises and scraps. In an unbalanced fury of excitement there were times his loss of control lead to mild forms of self-harm, a disgusting habit about himself. With age and practice Ambros grew away from self-harm and the reckless picking at his brothers for a more direct form of chaos. Rumors. Oh how he loved rumors, twisting the way things were to mean and had been said. Driving stakes between friends, lovers and feeding lies to fuel enemy fires. He is very much self absorbed, everything is all about him and his amusement. How can he make his day better? During the day, Ambros is approachable and will tolerate most, to tired and often asleep to bother. With the night, he becomes a flash of white and they name of the game is to bump in the night. Stealing meals left for the morning, taughting sleeping wolves to distrupt their dreams. While he himself isnt that old, when he gets his hands on a pup any age younger, he feels nothing but determination to leave a mental scar. To torment and tease, thats all he lives for. HISTORY Ambros was born at the end of the rebellion, thusly he knows nothing aside from what he heard in stories from his mother. She was always keen on reminding them that they were royality, they had a duty to rule somewhere one day. But, like a book on his shelf, Ambros saw them to only be stories. He remains uneducated on what really happened and the great impact it held. Being a line of Kasian, he saught little need to really learn. His life as a pup was safe due to the careful tendencies of his mother. Yet as an adult, he'll stir up more trouble then ever. FEELS ABOUT XANILOVS As his life until now had been with his mother, or out on his own. Ambros is indefferent to the idea of siblings, royality and dealing with others. A great education is in his future, but his nose is more interested in his latest score. A few rumps to hump, and fears to stir. PLANS FOR THEM Ambros will enter knowing he has siblings, and be set on tracking them down. He isn't in it to make friends, and even a sister will make a nice mark on his sheet. He strives to be rememebered, to be etched in the memories of others as a long-lived nightmare. He may be urged to encourage those who want to fight, he may even find himself ready and willing to snatch a pup.. |