Herne Destruction
06-22-2015, 07:41 AM
With everything that he does Herne has a quiet sense of maturity. Because of this, even at a young age he takes after his father's natural calmness. He's an old soul for someone so young and can often he found deeply contemplating the world around him. He is careful in his actions and considers each and every thing he does before he does this. This sometimes seems like he is second guessing himself, but really he just wants to choose the option that is best for himself and everyone around him.
He is nothing if not kind and compassionate. He is a gentle soul and has a hard time imagining that there could possibly be any evil in the world. Whenever the occasion arises that he might have to encounter such evils it can momentarily shake him and disrupt his usually calm personality. He genuinely wants to see the good in everyone he meets.
Because of his parents and the pack he has been raised in he has a deep sense of appreciation for learning and the art of teaching. He wants to learn as much as he can out his chosen skills and then pass that knowledge on to those around him that want to learn. For him there is no higher calling than to be a teacher and mentor. Herne is quite laid back and happy go lucky for the most part. He enjoys joking around and playing with those close to him in his own quiet way. His humor is usually subtle and a lot of times his jokes are a bit over thought and tend to go over other wolves heads, but it's the thought that counts.
Plans
Definately want to keep him around Threar or at least where ever his parents and family are. I want him to learn a lot of stuff and eventually teach a lot of training sessions. I'd love for him to have some kind of super awkward, super adorable romance at some point too because feels.
RP sample
Deep chocolate-hued paws carried the thin-framed male through the territory of Threar, padding along the shore of the gentle falls that wind their way through the Sunset Falls. His dual toned eyes traced over the quietly bubbling water till a scent caught his attention. Herne's ears perked with interest and his head turned toward it, his paws fallowing suit. A small smile curled at his lips when he spotted the lavender that had caught its attention, quietly appreciating the beauty of the bright purple flowers blooming beautifully in a bright light that had broken through the tree coverage.
He carefully bit off several sprigs of the flowering herb and then gathered it up to carry back to his den. Just as he was about to turn and walked away he stopped at looked at the plant that he had just harvested from. There was still plenty of lavender left for it to keep flourishing. After considering it carefully for a moment he sat down the lavender that he had collected before walking over to one of the trees near him. He hopped up onto his hind legs and propped his forepaws up on the trunk so he could reach up and take down one of the larger leaves from its branches.
Herne dropped back down to all fours and walked over to the stream that he had been walking beside moments before and settled onto his stomach on its bank so that his forepaws were just barely hanging over into the cool water. Setting the leaf he had collected between his paws, he carefully curled the leaf so he could take two edges between his teeth and then the two edges opposite those so that it formed a little pouch. He then carefully dipped his creation into the water and let the water flow into the little bundle thorough the gaps in the sides. After a few moments he slowly pulled himself back onto his paws and slowly walked back to where the lavender was. Tipping his head, he let the water he had collected sprinkle down around the base of the lavender stalks till the dirt around them was lightly moist. He put down the leaf with a satisfied smile and picked up his harvested lavender again.
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