Relic

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Relic


" You couldn’t be, you couldn’t be me even if you wanted to,
Everything I’ve been through.
Live your life, soaking up all my sunshine,
And smile your whole life,
I wouldn’t know
"



the basics,

»»character full name: Relic Tixam
»»age:1 year.
»»species: Snow Leaopard.
»»pack: Traitors
»»status in pack: Young. Has no Status as of yet.

the appearance,

»»eyes: Murkey Blue
»»markings: That of a normal Snow Leopard.
»»height:From the shoulder down - 22inches - when full grown should be- 38 inches.
»»weight:55lbs - when full grown- 102lbs
»»general appearance: Relic has no extraordinary markings, just that of an everyday Snow Leopard. His eyes are a murky sea blue. His tail is the same length of his body, providing balance. His paws are 2 times bigger than that of a wolf, with soft fur between the pads for silence when walking over snow and ice. He is built to be able to keep on top of snow, and to slink in and out of places.

His fur is relatively thick, but in summer, or hotter weather, it sheds, but still keeps its thick short look. His chest is not very wide, but not a narrow like that of a wolf, he can run at fast speeds because of his body build, and the retractable claws help him to climb up into trees.


the personality,

»»likes:
* Snow
* Runnning
* Hunting
* Messing around
* Being stubborn
»»dislikes:
* Summer
* Adults
* Being bored
»»strengths:
* His speed - With the power of his muscles he can force himself to run faster than a speeding car. This is handy for chasing prey, or evading angry creatures.
* Balance - His long tail provides excellent balance, meaning he can make sharp turns, climg up and down a tree.
»»weaknesses:
* Blood-Lust - The smell of blood, hunting, or anger can cause this. It can lead him into dangerous situations he cannot get out of.
* Stubbornness - He can be to stubborn, if he doesn't like something, say, something that could be good for him, he will NOT do it.
»»secrets: None, he expressise himself

the history,

»»mother: Nikita - Snow leopard - Deceased
»»father: Similon - Snow Leopard - Deceased
»»siblings: None
»»others: None
»»background:
Relic was born and raise with the pack known as the ‘Traitors’. His mother died when he was born, and his father died shortly after, in a battle. Relic was kindly bought up with others, learning the skills he needed to survive off of others. He never really made many friends because he was also skulking off somewhere to explore.

He loved to get into mischief, and was always getting on the nerves of others, as far as he is aware, as he was growing up, no one liked him very much. Relic spent his time learning to hunt, climb and such. Always running off, and always coming back with a kick, or scratch somewhere on him.

the player,

»»name: Bethany
»»age: 14
»»contact: [e-mail]
»»rp sample:

Relic stalked one of the grown male’s tail, readying himself to pounce. He jumped and landed right on it, sending the male shooting up. He snapped his head around and gave a growl. Relic laughed innocently, starting to back away, keeping his body scrunched up and low to the ground. The male snatched his scruff and plonked him in front of himself. ’Listen to me Relic! I don’t want you stooping around, and pouncing on people! I am sure they all feel as though they want to tear you apart when you do!’ He said rather harshly.

Relic ran off, his pads getting harder and harder, meaning he could run further. He felt his muscles push his body forwards, the most wonderful feeling. He came to a stop, ducking down in the bushes he saw two wolves, and they weren’t of the Traitor pack. Relic placed his ears on the back of his neck, stopping himself from running, if he moved they would probably follow him....
He edged backwards, lifting his paws up carefully- And then he was running again, as free as a bird. He stopped every now and again to sniff the air, he could smell prey, rabbit, deer. I could go for a rabbit.. He thought, realising he hungry he was. So he slumped of to the bush next to him, and waited patiently for a passing rabbit.

When on appeared, it stopped, eating something interesting it had found of the floor, Relic edged forwards, his blue eyes clearly visible threw the bush, he readied himself, then pounced, landing on the rabbit with a ‘crack!’ The rabbits back broke, and relic caught it in his jaws, shook it about, and finished it off.
Relic sat happily in a tree, munching on his little snack, away from all the other ones his age.

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