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Post by lilasianchickie on Jul 13, 2005 10:55:17 GMT -5
Name-- Aster
Gender-- Female Age-- 4
Fur color-- Chocolate with a slight silver hue
Eye color-- Dark Chocolate
Markings-- Darker fur around the eyes, a small patch of scar tissue with no fur near the base of the tail.
Scars-- The burn scar near base of tail
Jewelry-- none
Other accessories-- none
Mate-- none
Pups-- None
Friends-- Maybe someone later on
Personality-- Out there. She zones out easily, yet seems always in tune to her surroundings. Creeps out most by the distant look in her chocolate brown eyes.
Strengths-- Can sense mood changes easily, in other words, would be a great psychaiatrist (super sp error I'm sure). Can take a lot of abuse, physically and mentally. Is not riled easily. Swims great.
Flaws-- Will avoid fighting physically. With words maybe, but not physically
History-- Older wolves in her pack bullied her. She was an outcast and didn't mind. She did mind when the bullies noticed her, and fought back with words, or leading them into a river or something of the sort. She got tired of it one day and left.
Loves-- Loves quiet time to think. And fish.
Loathes-- Loud, boistrous, wolves that think they are the funniest thing in the world with their hyper, bouncy personalities and perfect litte physiques
Fears-- Fighting Example of intro-- Can't immediatly, must get back to you on that
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Post by Demisi on Jul 13, 2005 11:08:11 GMT -5
ooc| All right... x3 Shall wait.
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Post by lilasianchickie on Jul 13, 2005 13:13:03 GMT -5
Intro Example:
The silver in her fur shone brighter than ever in the pallid light. Aster trotted smoothly, eyes slightly unfocused, and staring into the sky as her paws took her wherever they fancied. Stopping quickly, jerking forwards ever so slightly, she sat where she stood, and squinted, peering curiously into the muddled grey of the sky she was beneath.
Minutes later, Aster flicked her muddy hued head, as if stirring the thoughts within. Eyes coming back into focus, she spoke softly to herself, "Mmmmm...better get moving again..."
Mitts moving in a blur, she moved rapidly and jerkily, tapered black nose quivering occasionally as she scented for more of her kind. She continued quietly on her way.
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Post by lilasianchickie on Jul 13, 2005 13:13:25 GMT -5
I'm not to good on long rps, too used to neopets
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Post by Zethiael on Jul 13, 2005 13:38:15 GMT -5
((It's alright, you'll get used to it. X3 If my Alphen permits-- welcome to ithildin!))
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Post by Demisi on Jul 13, 2005 19:22:47 GMT -5
ooc| I accept. x3
Spazz... xD You don't need my judgement.. seriously.
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Post by Zethiael on Jul 13, 2005 21:19:45 GMT -5
Heh heh.. I'll keeo that in mind. ^-^;;;
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Post by Demisi on Jul 13, 2005 22:20:24 GMT -5
ooc| Please, do. ;3
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Post by lilasianchickie on Jul 15, 2005 10:55:02 GMT -5
OoC:alrite, kool, thanx
***If chatspeak irritates you, please tell me and it will cease and desist.
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Post by Demisi on Jul 15, 2005 13:46:41 GMT -5
ooc| Mmkay.. x__x I don't mind as much when it's ooc, but if it starts to irritate people or become illegible, I'd greatly appreciate fully writing things out..
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