Post by Ƥ ! Ƭ Ͼ Ƕ on Sept 20, 2012 16:23:30 GMT -5
Name:Pitch
Pack Shattered Pack
Position: Alpha
Age: 21 moons
Gender: Male
Appearance: Silver and black wolf. Thick handsome coat. Strong body, large but not the largest wolf. He has a strong gaze which seems to pierce right through you. His fur is darker along his shoulders, ears, nose and tail tip. Anyone who knew his parents said he is a perfect combination of his mothers looks and his father's strong built.
Personality: Ambitious, brave, slightly outspoken. He is not afraid to stand up for what he believes in. He is hard not to love. He's heroic and looks out for the good of his pack mates. Cunning, you stand almost no chance of outsmarting him, [mostly going to see how he ends up via rping]
History:
RP Example: The snow fell heavy on the ground and the trees bent over in defeat of the great white piles that rest atop their branches. A silver and black blur sped over the snow covered hills, dodging trees and ducking under branches with so little effort you would think there wasnt any snow at all. When the shape posed a moment ontop of a fallen log an onlooker could make out the shape of a strong alpha wolf.
Pitch lifted up his chin and sung out into the sky, his voice deep and bewitching. A familiar howl returned almost instantly than within in seconds the rest of his packmates were joining in. His eyes glowed in pride. He had been alpha for a little over a moon now, he felt both like everything was wonderful and the weight of the world rested on his shoulders all at the same time. The only thought that kept eating away at him was his need to find a mate, if anything to assert his authority over the pack. Trotting off into the trees, tongue hanging lazily out the side of his mouth, he went to join his packmates for the hunt.
Kin:
Father- Raven [deceased]
mother- Stream [deceased]
Sister- Lynx
Brother- Moonless
Other:
Picture:
Pack Shattered Pack
Position: Alpha
Age: 21 moons
Gender: Male
Appearance: Silver and black wolf. Thick handsome coat. Strong body, large but not the largest wolf. He has a strong gaze which seems to pierce right through you. His fur is darker along his shoulders, ears, nose and tail tip. Anyone who knew his parents said he is a perfect combination of his mothers looks and his father's strong built.
Personality: Ambitious, brave, slightly outspoken. He is not afraid to stand up for what he believes in. He is hard not to love. He's heroic and looks out for the good of his pack mates. Cunning, you stand almost no chance of outsmarting him, [mostly going to see how he ends up via rping]
History:
Origin: Two shadows met in the dead of night. A black alpha wolf and a sly young she-wolf from another pack. Pitch's father had chosen a wolf outside of his pack to be his equal. Risky, but not unheard of. His father's name was Raven, he was a huge jet black wolf with a reputation for starting fights. His mother was Stream, a sly and mysterious silver she-wolf, a daughter of the alpha of another pack.
Stream was said to be one of the most beautiful wolves in the forest at the time, and many wolves had eyes on her to be their mate, including a fighter from the pack in which she came. No wolf in Shattered pack could argue that she was not worthy to be his mate.
When raven brought her back the next day, his pack was not pleased, but after a few threatening snarls from their alpha and a toothy display by their new she-alpha they realized they would have to make the best of it. She was there to stay. The pair's first couple of moons were rough, The pack went into a few squalls and fights over Raven stealing her away, and to this day her birth pack has disowned her.
pup: On a dark night when the moon was gone from the sky, Stream lay in the darkness of a cave to birth her first and only litter. There were three pups. Two male, one female. The first male was dark, she named him Moonless. The second was a little she-wolf with pretty gray markings. Her father would be rather fond of her as she grew, saying she was just as beautiful as her mother. Stream named her Lynx. The final pup was smaller than his brother, but that didnt stop him from pushing Moonless out of the way and latching onto his mother to suckle. He was a very vocal little pup. His mom named the silver and black scrap of fur Pitch.
Pitch was the alpha pup of his litter. Moonless may have been bigger, but he never could outsmart Pitch. The three siblings were cherished in the eyes of their parents, and the pack rejoiced their birth.
Apprentice: Sadly fate had other plans for the happy family. Stream died trying to give birth to a second litter, none of the pups survived. After that Raven became over protective of Pitch, Moonless and Lynx. He especially kept a close hold on Lynx who looked a lot like her mother and would always instruct her brothers to keep an eye on her. Pitch was a fast learner and easily adjusted to the role of hunter. He had an instinct for the kill. The siblings began to learn how to fight as well.
Fighter: Many moons had passed since Raven's mate had died and yet he still had not appointed another alpha to rule at his side. He ate very little and his packmates watched him wither away before their eyes. Shattered Pack tried to be understanding of their Alpha's broken heart, but the truth was, they were weaker without a She-alpha. This was never a problem, until the other packs caught wind of it.
Stream's birth pack blamed Raven for her death and attacked, their new alpha's eyes set on stealing Lynx away into the night to be his mate. He had been the fighter who was in love with their mother, named Fang.
The snow was stained in red from battle. now all eyes were focused on a heap of fur laying motionless in the snow. Raven was dead, Fang's muzzle stained in his dying blood.
The defeated shattered pack wolves crouched down in defeat, each whining and paying respect to their victor. To Fangs surprise a snarl rose up from the crowd.
Pitch stepped forward, tail raised jaws snarling. This outsider would never rule Shattered pack, not while he was alive! The two fought a good battle, ending in a hasty retreat by Fang and the rest of his pack. The shattered pack wolves rushed at their new alpha to lick his face in respect, the first being Lynx. She felt she could never repay him for saving her from a terrible fate.
Beta: Pitch was never beta of his pack.
Alpha: Pitch became one of the youngest alphas. His pack never questioned his authority and would follow him to their deaths just as he would die for them, which he proved time and time again risking his life for them.
RP Example: The snow fell heavy on the ground and the trees bent over in defeat of the great white piles that rest atop their branches. A silver and black blur sped over the snow covered hills, dodging trees and ducking under branches with so little effort you would think there wasnt any snow at all. When the shape posed a moment ontop of a fallen log an onlooker could make out the shape of a strong alpha wolf.
Pitch lifted up his chin and sung out into the sky, his voice deep and bewitching. A familiar howl returned almost instantly than within in seconds the rest of his packmates were joining in. His eyes glowed in pride. He had been alpha for a little over a moon now, he felt both like everything was wonderful and the weight of the world rested on his shoulders all at the same time. The only thought that kept eating away at him was his need to find a mate, if anything to assert his authority over the pack. Trotting off into the trees, tongue hanging lazily out the side of his mouth, he went to join his packmates for the hunt.
Kin:
Father- Raven [deceased]
mother- Stream [deceased]
Sister- Lynx
Brother- Moonless
Other:
Picture: