Post by Zink on Jan 6, 2007 14:11:40 GMT -5
Character Information ::
Zink is always a calm guy.
Always ready to take orders.
Listens and abides the current rules.
Loves chats.
Enjoys greeting people.
Dubbance: Zink
Lifetime: 3
Gender: Male
Lineage: Timber Wolf
Parentals: Unknown
Siblings: None
Mated? Persilla
Spawn? Ni
Website: CLICKIE ME (Being Edited as you can see)
Desired rank: Delta =D
Description: Strong built canine of many secrets. A dusty coloured pelt overlayed with thick green, his underbelly layed a smooth silked white. Orbs of crystal blue. Mitts of white. This creature is destine to follow orders as required, intends to do all told. Enjoys talks and walks and adores the females.
Roleplaying ::
Socializing;
Gentle smile would sleek along his maw, audits flattened, heart pounding within the silked white dove chest, as the crania from the brute turned attention to the newcomer. Orbs of crystal blue would peirce through the canine, as Zink watched with delight. This newcomer had wandered far within the lands he remained true on, seeking acceptance, befriendment, in which Zink attempted aid with. He was pleased with his job, he got the chance to feel for others, see through others eyes in what they had currently gone through, and in what they have searched for for all their lives. It was a strong job to accept canines of the outer borders, as he always had those who were so pleased with an acceptance, it made him proud of whom he was on this earth. Vocals deep and smooth
"Evening"
Words slipped quite fast, it surprised even him, he did not understand why he was quite nervous here. His thoughts danced as he was enjoying everyone moment of it. Getting a chance to see someone else, yet also having a chance to create new friends in the process.
Fighting;
Whisped tail would hardly tap the creature he was bound to defeat, anger released, as claws expanded, growl stirred the bristle of the forest as the trees danced in fear, blades beyound his mitt shattled as a shiver was sent down his spine, pelt of dust unsettled blowing in vast directions, uncontrolable fury was spread, blood would seep down his blistered fangs of hatred, his fast movements took him else where as an attempt swipe at the viewers throat was a disaster, and a miss. His chances were futile yet he would never considered to give up. Heart beat faster as he moved once more, this time aiming for a leg, a weak spot of a canine, their ability to walk, run and fight properly. In success he laughed with bitter blood dripping, turning the odd green, to a dark fresh red. The canine he fought remained upon the turf, weakened by the slash upon his side, on his face, on his tail and now on his leg. The tail wound had weakened him more, despising the chances of him to stand steady. Zink had hoped he'd one, yet not every chance can be a proper success.
Hunting;
(( I will see to this later )) <3
Zink is always a calm guy.
Always ready to take orders.
Listens and abides the current rules.
Loves chats.
Enjoys greeting people.
Dubbance: Zink
Lifetime: 3
Gender: Male
Lineage: Timber Wolf
Parentals: Unknown
Siblings: None
Mated? Persilla
Spawn? Ni
Website: CLICKIE ME (Being Edited as you can see)
Desired rank: Delta =D
Description: Strong built canine of many secrets. A dusty coloured pelt overlayed with thick green, his underbelly layed a smooth silked white. Orbs of crystal blue. Mitts of white. This creature is destine to follow orders as required, intends to do all told. Enjoys talks and walks and adores the females.
Roleplaying ::
Socializing;
Gentle smile would sleek along his maw, audits flattened, heart pounding within the silked white dove chest, as the crania from the brute turned attention to the newcomer. Orbs of crystal blue would peirce through the canine, as Zink watched with delight. This newcomer had wandered far within the lands he remained true on, seeking acceptance, befriendment, in which Zink attempted aid with. He was pleased with his job, he got the chance to feel for others, see through others eyes in what they had currently gone through, and in what they have searched for for all their lives. It was a strong job to accept canines of the outer borders, as he always had those who were so pleased with an acceptance, it made him proud of whom he was on this earth. Vocals deep and smooth
"Evening"
Words slipped quite fast, it surprised even him, he did not understand why he was quite nervous here. His thoughts danced as he was enjoying everyone moment of it. Getting a chance to see someone else, yet also having a chance to create new friends in the process.
Fighting;
Whisped tail would hardly tap the creature he was bound to defeat, anger released, as claws expanded, growl stirred the bristle of the forest as the trees danced in fear, blades beyound his mitt shattled as a shiver was sent down his spine, pelt of dust unsettled blowing in vast directions, uncontrolable fury was spread, blood would seep down his blistered fangs of hatred, his fast movements took him else where as an attempt swipe at the viewers throat was a disaster, and a miss. His chances were futile yet he would never considered to give up. Heart beat faster as he moved once more, this time aiming for a leg, a weak spot of a canine, their ability to walk, run and fight properly. In success he laughed with bitter blood dripping, turning the odd green, to a dark fresh red. The canine he fought remained upon the turf, weakened by the slash upon his side, on his face, on his tail and now on his leg. The tail wound had weakened him more, despising the chances of him to stand steady. Zink had hoped he'd one, yet not every chance can be a proper success.
Hunting;
(( I will see to this later )) <3
