Post by Dere on Mar 29, 2011 21:54:19 GMT -5
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Name: Axis.
Age: Three years.
Gender: Male.
Breed: British Columbian Wolf x Gray wolf.
Tribe: Mountain.
Rank: Warrior (?)
Eye color: Yellow.
Pelt color: Hard to describe, some sort of brown.
Markings: Large 'X' pattern trailing down from left flank to tail tip.
Height: Four feet.
Weight: 50 lbs.
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Likes: Playing pranks, history, other animals. {Not pray though, except rodents.}
Dislikes: Having the prank turned in his direction, insects, smoke.
Full Personality: Axis is almost a happy-go-lucky wolf, he is in a good mood most of the time, but if something he dislikes happens, he usually flips out. Especially if it scares him, but this usually doesn't happen unless he seriously hates something. Axis can also be annoying, acting like a pup that will keep asking the same question over and over again. Once you do something that is worth a laugh, he won't leave you alone. Saying things like; "Can't believe you did that!", or "Don't worry I'll only tell everybody.". For this reason, he doesn't have any good friends who are willing to hang out with him.
Birth Day: April 15.
Birth tribe: Swamp.
Family: None.
History: Axis was born a timid wolf, never really doing anything to anyone who bullied him, or harmed him. He was different. His instincts told him to do nothing but wait. Wait for the right moment, there just had to be a right moment! Why should he continue being like this? He needed to become strong, better then those foolish, stupid wolves that attack for the fun of it. I will become better then those fools, my life will be superior. He had thought in his mind, over and over again. He always asked his mother what Axis meant, she always said it was a powerful band of 'humans' who were in a war. He didn't know if this was the exact definition, but it seemed to fit. "I'll become better then everyone!" He usually boasted to himself, then his quest to becoming better begun. He trained everyday on attacking things, usually on patches of grass and twigs when he was young. "Yes! I'll be just like those humans. I'll be strong like them, they are my inspiration." He said muttering to himself every so often. He didn't care if the Axis had a bad leader, he just wanted to be strong like them.
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