Post by Kanine on Mar 2, 2009 22:41:12 GMT -5
Name: Kanine
Age: 3 years old
Gender: Female
Preferred Pack:Tundra
Fur: White
Eyes: Blue~green
Height: 32' on the small side.
Weight: 100 lbs.
Personality: Kanine is the sweet wolf, one that is caring and kind. She always thinks on stable paws and a steady head. She is calm and laid back, easy going and very positive. It will take a lot to break her spirit. She is a good leader but always respects the ones that are higher ranked then she is.
History: She has always been a tundra wolf, her parents both loners left her when she was only a pup. As a pup the north pack found her and took her in.
Sample Post: Coldness sunk into her pelt, sweeping into her pink skin underneath the pale white coat. Snow lightly drifted from the mountains, laying flatly on Kanine's coat. Breathing in one breathe at a time, she moved at a steady pace, her tongue rolled out of her mouth as she raced down the mountain side by her self. It was a hobby she did, but also a test for agility. Running down the mountain side needed strength, power and quickness.
Stopping at the end of the mountain, she hanged her head down. 'Not my fastest.' She growled to herself. Swinging her head from side to side. Her stomached growled and she picked her head up. Grazing over the snow with watch blue~green eyes. Inhaling, she scented rabbit. Grazing the snow she walked on the side of the mountain.
A few dead, limp trees hung on with dead rotting roots to the rock of the mountain. Dodging the snow that drifted off the branches, Kanine leaped up on her two back hunches. Leaping up at the tree, she used her powerful jaws to grab onto the limp branch.
Twisting her head from side to side, she dangled from the tree. Pretending that it was a elk's leg. Playful snarls came from the wolf's mouth. Feeling the bark cut into her gums, she let go. Falling like the snow does, or a cat- gracefully and on all paws. Kanine was a graceful wolf, one with powerful muscles even though she was the smallest a tundra wolf could be.
Getting bored of the tree and mountain side, Kanine raced back to her pack. Her paws running, her tongue lolling and her heart leaping.
