~Coming out from lurking~
May 6, 2014 18:31:39 GMT -5
Post by ♎ Aurora ♎ on May 6, 2014 18:31:39 GMT -5
I am the allusive silvery wolf that some may distinguish as Aurora. To better acquaint you with her, here is a short memoir of her own story and a thorough portrayal of her exterior.
Full Title
Aurora Belle
Era
Five Winters
Form
A stout sturdy physique, she is very precise in every movement she makes. Never faultier in stride, she has a strong unwavering trot. Her pelt is a luxurious silvery white, with darker shades of gray along her spine to her thighs. The region surrounding her eyes, entire ears, and tip of the snout is daubed in black. Striking silver eyes shine out from her skull to her onlookers.
History
Native to a large pack to the Northwest, Aurora grew up free-spirited and loved by her family. Born with three other litter-mates, she was the chubby bundle with the intensity of a wild fire. Passionate by heart, she quickly ranked through the pack during her yearling stage. Aurora earned the title Belle on the night of the first snowfall (Considered the mark of the New Year for her pack). Reflecting not just her beauty, but hospitable nature to all members of the pack.
On her second snowfall she dispersed from her natal pack in search of a territory to claim as her own. Encountering the many trials of a lone wolf she learned much during her passage to adulthood. Many sleepless nights with her stomach twisting on itself in hunger, fleeing from other packs driving her off, and hiking till her paw pads bled crimson paw prints into the snow. Until she met the bipedal creatures.
Aurora Belle came across an encampment with smoldering charcoal on morning just before dawn. Bewildered she investigated using her nose around the creatures sleeping in the snow. Something within her core told her to retreat, but as she crept off into the thickets she became snared. Entangled and thrashing she woke up the trappers who bound her with leather straps. They sold her to a sled dog breeder wanting to add the wild twist of wolf to his dogs. However, when he introduced his prized runner in a pen with her, she shredded the hound to pieces. Angry but still persistent, Aurora eventually became bred in her fourth winter by one of the malamutes. Before her belly was heavy with the pups she dug out from her captors back into the wilderness.
She gave birth to five wriggling pups in a makeshift den two months later. The toil of birth and lack of food left Aurora with her bones protruding under her skin. Unable to lactate enough milk, she abandoned the newborns in the burrow. Since then, she hasn’t tried to settle down with any packs, or start one. She roams alone in the landscapes before her. Occasionally running along with a troop or two before leaving them once again. Aurora Belle doesn’t want to belong nor wishes to identify herself with any groups. She merely wants peace by this point. The whispers of drama or rebellious intentions make her quick to depart from many other wolves.
On her second snowfall she dispersed from her natal pack in search of a territory to claim as her own. Encountering the many trials of a lone wolf she learned much during her passage to adulthood. Many sleepless nights with her stomach twisting on itself in hunger, fleeing from other packs driving her off, and hiking till her paw pads bled crimson paw prints into the snow. Until she met the bipedal creatures.
Aurora Belle came across an encampment with smoldering charcoal on morning just before dawn. Bewildered she investigated using her nose around the creatures sleeping in the snow. Something within her core told her to retreat, but as she crept off into the thickets she became snared. Entangled and thrashing she woke up the trappers who bound her with leather straps. They sold her to a sled dog breeder wanting to add the wild twist of wolf to his dogs. However, when he introduced his prized runner in a pen with her, she shredded the hound to pieces. Angry but still persistent, Aurora eventually became bred in her fourth winter by one of the malamutes. Before her belly was heavy with the pups she dug out from her captors back into the wilderness.
She gave birth to five wriggling pups in a makeshift den two months later. The toil of birth and lack of food left Aurora with her bones protruding under her skin. Unable to lactate enough milk, she abandoned the newborns in the burrow. Since then, she hasn’t tried to settle down with any packs, or start one. She roams alone in the landscapes before her. Occasionally running along with a troop or two before leaving them once again. Aurora Belle doesn’t want to belong nor wishes to identify herself with any groups. She merely wants peace by this point. The whispers of drama or rebellious intentions make her quick to depart from many other wolves.
(History may change as time progresses)
We did get a demo simulator-like thing, too