Post by Jarla on Jul 26, 2008 5:58:49 GMT -6
Name: Jarla
Age: 3
Gender: Female
Pack: None (is thinking about joining)
Position: None
Race/Breed: Arctic wolf
Appearance: Jarla is a plain white wolf. Her fur seems to give off an illuminous glow when in contact with a bright light. Both eyes are icy blue and the right eye has an emerald green sliver in it. She is quite well built yet slender, she stands slightly taller than the average height because her legs are fairly long. Her tail is longish and bushy and her fur is neat and sleek. The fur on her tail, around her neck and around her ankles is slightly longer. Her fangs are also slightly extended.
Picture:
Personality: Jarla is generally kind though if you push her too far she can totally snap and lose control of herself. She wont back down in a fight or arguement and usually to break her away from a fight or arguement you will have to do it with force. She is a strong believer and will stand up for what she thinks is right. Under all the complicated emotions Jarla is loyal and caring towards her friends.
Weaknesses: Jarla looses her temper all too quickly if someone really annoys her and she will jump into battle without thinking it through. Jarla is cautious of her right eye due to the green flaw in it, if the flaw is damaged in any way then it could result in blinding her.
Strengths: Jarla is remarkably strong and she knows it, she uses her strength to her advantage.
Jarla is good at taking charge and leading, in difficult times when others are confused and unsure with what to do, Jarla will think of a plan and take charge, making sure to put them on the right track.
Weapon of choice: Her extended fangs provide good grip on an enemy and prey.
History: Jarla was born as an only pup. She had no pack or family. Her parents were both lone wolves that had met and come to like each other. During Jarla's first winter the weather had become harsher than usuall and Jarla got seperated from her parents.
Jarla was picked up by 2 hunters who were looking for thier hunting dogs that had escaped, they took her back to the headquarters and started to train her as a hunting dog, casting aside her wild heritage. Jarla grew up with the hunters, training and fighting at thier side, their dogs grew jelous of Jarla's high position with the hunters and fought her. Jarla in defence, killed every single one. The hunters fired at her and she ran off into the snow. Jarla was glad that she only went with them to hunt bears and not wolves, but that didn't mean they didn't hate her for it.
Jarla roamed the wilderness for the rest of her life, being driven away by other wolves because of her past. All Jarla ever wanted was to be loved or have someone proud of her, though it wasn't to be. Jarla still searches for a friend or a pack that will look through the past and back to a young pup that had a great life ahead of her. Though that isn't the end of Jarla's story, because the hunters that had caught her are tracking her down to kill the wolf they raised to hunt alongside them...
Rp: A white shape bounded across the snow, barely visible under the bright light of the sun. She blended into the snow, the only traces of anything being there at all was the faint outline of a wolf, followed by pawprints. The wolf skidded to a stop and looked around her, ears pricked forward and alert. Piercing blue eyes and a bright emerald flaw in the right cast aqua lights across the snow from the sun reflection. Her name was Jarla, all her life she had been running from hunters and searching for someone that would accept her. Maybe here was the place.
Password: Midnight
Age: 3
Gender: Female
Pack: None (is thinking about joining)
Position: None
Race/Breed: Arctic wolf
Appearance: Jarla is a plain white wolf. Her fur seems to give off an illuminous glow when in contact with a bright light. Both eyes are icy blue and the right eye has an emerald green sliver in it. She is quite well built yet slender, she stands slightly taller than the average height because her legs are fairly long. Her tail is longish and bushy and her fur is neat and sleek. The fur on her tail, around her neck and around her ankles is slightly longer. Her fangs are also slightly extended.
Picture:
Personality: Jarla is generally kind though if you push her too far she can totally snap and lose control of herself. She wont back down in a fight or arguement and usually to break her away from a fight or arguement you will have to do it with force. She is a strong believer and will stand up for what she thinks is right. Under all the complicated emotions Jarla is loyal and caring towards her friends.
Weaknesses: Jarla looses her temper all too quickly if someone really annoys her and she will jump into battle without thinking it through. Jarla is cautious of her right eye due to the green flaw in it, if the flaw is damaged in any way then it could result in blinding her.
Strengths: Jarla is remarkably strong and she knows it, she uses her strength to her advantage.
Jarla is good at taking charge and leading, in difficult times when others are confused and unsure with what to do, Jarla will think of a plan and take charge, making sure to put them on the right track.
Weapon of choice: Her extended fangs provide good grip on an enemy and prey.
History: Jarla was born as an only pup. She had no pack or family. Her parents were both lone wolves that had met and come to like each other. During Jarla's first winter the weather had become harsher than usuall and Jarla got seperated from her parents.
Jarla was picked up by 2 hunters who were looking for thier hunting dogs that had escaped, they took her back to the headquarters and started to train her as a hunting dog, casting aside her wild heritage. Jarla grew up with the hunters, training and fighting at thier side, their dogs grew jelous of Jarla's high position with the hunters and fought her. Jarla in defence, killed every single one. The hunters fired at her and she ran off into the snow. Jarla was glad that she only went with them to hunt bears and not wolves, but that didn't mean they didn't hate her for it.
Jarla roamed the wilderness for the rest of her life, being driven away by other wolves because of her past. All Jarla ever wanted was to be loved or have someone proud of her, though it wasn't to be. Jarla still searches for a friend or a pack that will look through the past and back to a young pup that had a great life ahead of her. Though that isn't the end of Jarla's story, because the hunters that had caught her are tracking her down to kill the wolf they raised to hunt alongside them...
Rp: A white shape bounded across the snow, barely visible under the bright light of the sun. She blended into the snow, the only traces of anything being there at all was the faint outline of a wolf, followed by pawprints. The wolf skidded to a stop and looked around her, ears pricked forward and alert. Piercing blue eyes and a bright emerald flaw in the right cast aqua lights across the snow from the sun reflection. Her name was Jarla, all her life she had been running from hunters and searching for someone that would accept her. Maybe here was the place.
Password: Midnight
