Post by kinalara on Jul 26, 2009 2:28:11 GMT -5
Kyvn
"On a stormy sea of moving emotion
Tossed about I'm like a ship on the ocean
I set a course for winds of fortune
But I hear the voices say
Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more."
the basics,
»»character full name:Kyvn (Pronounced: Kevin)
»»age: 3 years
»»species: Grey wolf
»»pack: Traitors
»»status in pack: Hunter
the appearance,
»»eyes: A striking gold strangely flecked with green
»»markings: None
»»height: 30 inches
»»weight: 58 pounds
»»general appearance: Kyvn is a tall male he-wolf, looking much heavier than he actually is due to excess fur. His fur pattern is a mixture of greys and browns, dipping to a white under-belly. His eyes can be described as spacey and dreamy looking. His ears are a bit large for his head, and extremely fluffy- giving him an almost puppy-like, innocent feel to him. His fur i silky, with no knots or tangles.
the personality,
»»likes: Kyvn loves gazing at the night sky, and listening to rain. The hoots of owls also calm him.
»»dislikes: Kyvn is very prone to headaches when things are unorganized. He hates conflict over petty things, and animals who hate just to hate.
»»strengths: Kyvn has long legs, and is very light-weight. Therefor, he is very nimble. A fast runner and skilled jumper. His weight makes it easy to creep up on prey, and spy on enemies. Kyvn is also very intellegent.
»»weaknesses: Due to his light weight, if a strong enemy were to pick him up or hold him down, he'd be doomed. He's not all that powerfull. He can be spacey, so catching him off guard isn't that hard.
»»secrets: Kyvn watched his brother Krell get swept away in a stream when he was a puppy.
the history,
»»mother: Ira (Deceased, Murdered by Duke)
»»father: Duke (Fate unknown)
»»siblings: Krell (Missing. Assumed dead)
»»others: Mam (Deceased, died of old age.)
»»background: Kyvn was born on the run. His mother Ira was on the Traitor side, while his father was a Canito. His father disowned his mate when she left Canito, and she had gone back to Canito lands in an attempt to mend old bonds. Duke chased pregnant Ira, who managed to hide long enough to give birth before she ran to lead Duke from her pups and was caught and murdered. The pups were left in a cave.
They were discovered by a red-wolf named Mam, who brought the babies to the Traitor's packlands. As they grew, Kyvn became a dreamy, smart young pup, while Krell was adventurous and rebellious. Krell adopted a bit of an ego, and went to a rushing river with his brother and a few friends. While trying to show he was brave, (though his brother urged him away from this attempt), he accidently fell into the river and was swept away.
the player,
»»name: Kinalara or Kina
»»age: 15
»»contact: Pm or email.
»»rp sample:
Kyvn knew this was an idea that would end in disaster. He was rather good at predicting bad happenings, as it was. But this just screamed doom.
By now Kyvn knew better than to allow his brother Krell to venture without him, and that had to be the only reason he agreed to tag along. The other pups had talked Krell into some strange bravery ritual- (of which, Kyvn had a strange suspicion, never seemed to have exsisted before)- that involved jumping across slippery rocks that just so happened to be in the middle of a rushing river.
To Kyvn, certain death had never been so obvious.
The long-legged, long-haired pup insisted he stay on the sidelines, not wanting to be too far from others should help become necessity. Krell, his large, roan pelted older brother was already on the first rock, the other pups snickering about how he'd freak out before he got anywhere.
Kyvn tensed when Krell slipped slightly on the second rock, and tried to reason with the other pups.
"Shut up, big-ear." Sneered the largest, pawing at Kyvn's ear, "He'll come back befor-"
"H-hey, HEY!! KRELL!" All heads swung to the river, just in time to see the roan pelted pup lose balance and slip into the river.
"BROTHER!" Kyvn barked, running to the riverside to see if he might be able to catch him. Save him. But the only things he caught were glimpses. A red-brown pelt, paws kicking the water, and a wailing, fear stricken face.
Kyvn never forgot the look on his brother's face as he was swept away.
Password: Accepted
How did you find us?: Roka advertised on another site. ^^
"On a stormy sea of moving emotion
Tossed about I'm like a ship on the ocean
I set a course for winds of fortune
But I hear the voices say
Carry on my wayward son
There'll be peace when you are done
Lay your weary head to rest
Don't you cry no more."
the basics,
»»character full name:Kyvn (Pronounced: Kevin)
»»age: 3 years
»»species: Grey wolf
»»pack: Traitors
»»status in pack: Hunter
the appearance,
»»eyes: A striking gold strangely flecked with green
»»markings: None
»»height: 30 inches
»»weight: 58 pounds
»»general appearance: Kyvn is a tall male he-wolf, looking much heavier than he actually is due to excess fur. His fur pattern is a mixture of greys and browns, dipping to a white under-belly. His eyes can be described as spacey and dreamy looking. His ears are a bit large for his head, and extremely fluffy- giving him an almost puppy-like, innocent feel to him. His fur i silky, with no knots or tangles.
the personality,
»»likes: Kyvn loves gazing at the night sky, and listening to rain. The hoots of owls also calm him.
»»dislikes: Kyvn is very prone to headaches when things are unorganized. He hates conflict over petty things, and animals who hate just to hate.
»»strengths: Kyvn has long legs, and is very light-weight. Therefor, he is very nimble. A fast runner and skilled jumper. His weight makes it easy to creep up on prey, and spy on enemies. Kyvn is also very intellegent.
»»weaknesses: Due to his light weight, if a strong enemy were to pick him up or hold him down, he'd be doomed. He's not all that powerfull. He can be spacey, so catching him off guard isn't that hard.
»»secrets: Kyvn watched his brother Krell get swept away in a stream when he was a puppy.
the history,
»»mother: Ira (Deceased, Murdered by Duke)
»»father: Duke (Fate unknown)
»»siblings: Krell (Missing. Assumed dead)
»»others: Mam (Deceased, died of old age.)
»»background: Kyvn was born on the run. His mother Ira was on the Traitor side, while his father was a Canito. His father disowned his mate when she left Canito, and she had gone back to Canito lands in an attempt to mend old bonds. Duke chased pregnant Ira, who managed to hide long enough to give birth before she ran to lead Duke from her pups and was caught and murdered. The pups were left in a cave.
They were discovered by a red-wolf named Mam, who brought the babies to the Traitor's packlands. As they grew, Kyvn became a dreamy, smart young pup, while Krell was adventurous and rebellious. Krell adopted a bit of an ego, and went to a rushing river with his brother and a few friends. While trying to show he was brave, (though his brother urged him away from this attempt), he accidently fell into the river and was swept away.
the player,
»»name: Kinalara or Kina
»»age: 15
»»contact: Pm or email.
»»rp sample:
Kyvn knew this was an idea that would end in disaster. He was rather good at predicting bad happenings, as it was. But this just screamed doom.
By now Kyvn knew better than to allow his brother Krell to venture without him, and that had to be the only reason he agreed to tag along. The other pups had talked Krell into some strange bravery ritual- (of which, Kyvn had a strange suspicion, never seemed to have exsisted before)- that involved jumping across slippery rocks that just so happened to be in the middle of a rushing river.
To Kyvn, certain death had never been so obvious.
The long-legged, long-haired pup insisted he stay on the sidelines, not wanting to be too far from others should help become necessity. Krell, his large, roan pelted older brother was already on the first rock, the other pups snickering about how he'd freak out before he got anywhere.
Kyvn tensed when Krell slipped slightly on the second rock, and tried to reason with the other pups.
"Shut up, big-ear." Sneered the largest, pawing at Kyvn's ear, "He'll come back befor-"
"H-hey, HEY!! KRELL!" All heads swung to the river, just in time to see the roan pelted pup lose balance and slip into the river.
"BROTHER!" Kyvn barked, running to the riverside to see if he might be able to catch him. Save him. But the only things he caught were glimpses. A red-brown pelt, paws kicking the water, and a wailing, fear stricken face.
Kyvn never forgot the look on his brother's face as he was swept away.
Password: Accepted
How did you find us?: Roka advertised on another site. ^^