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Joined: Oct 2005 Gender: Female  Posts: 5 Location: Canada Karma: 0 |  | Shalken Nighthawk ~ Coyote « Thread Started on Oct 19, 2005, 10:57am » | |
Name: Shalken Nighthawk
Gender: Female
Species: Coyote
Desired Rank: Delta Fea
Age: 4 years
Description: Ever the normal coyote, Shalken Nighthawk has a peltage of rusted-hues. Her fur is always unkept and ruffled. Her tail is bushy, looking more like a duster everyday, and it's a darker brown then the rest of her. Her under-belly is creamy-hued. The top of he body is dark brown, the middle being a chocolate brown. Her ears are always straight up, always listening for anything around her. Her eyes are creamy brown, they could melt your heart in a moment. But despite it all, Nighthawk still has one flaw. Her size. She is just taller then a cub.
History: Born and bred like a normal coyote. Yeah right. She was born in a thunderstorm near Lake Ontario. Her mother, exaughsted, her father, dead. Shalken was the only survier of her brother's and sisters, all who were stillborn. Her mother fleed. She didn't know for how long,, but she did. And she died after a year, leaving Shalken to face the world and it's challenges alone. She kept going west, away from her past, until she came upon a pack of coyotes. They laughed and jeered, for she was shorter then all but the cubs. She gave THEM a few scars to remind them not to tease ones who are smaller then them. Of course, she tried acting though so she could survive. She came to one more pack, one more hope burning in her heart. And she was welcomed, and given a rank, and accepted as a family member.
Personality: Short and sweet. Well, you got the first part right. Shalken can be sweet at times, but is pushy and stuborn. She'll never back down, no matter how big the task, and always manages to get the task completed. Curious comes naturally to her, as she often looks along the boundries, in hopes of spotted another canine. Of course, she didn't bother to ask why the one great pack split into four, for she won't ask things that could start a fight. A furball with claws. Much more percise.
Roleplay sample: The rust hued vixen trotted along the boundaries of her pack. She was in hopes of seeing a canine, be they dog or fox. Her pack was the farthest from the wolves. From what she heard, that was a good thing. She observed the terras. All seemed quite different. She chuckled, for the idea of four territories endig in a corner was funny for this small vixen of 4. Sure, she was small, but she was a excellent spy. She was the one to call if suspicions aroused. Of course, if she was found, they'd asume her a lost cub, and no one would harma cub, be it against the law. She giggled again, the idea quite funny. She flicked her dark tail and continued with her duty of checking the borders, still chuckling to herself from time to time.
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Shalken Nighthawk New Member
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Ball goes up, ball goes down, AMAZING!
Joined: Oct 2005 Gender: Female  Posts: 5 Location: Canada Karma: 0 |  | Re: Shalken Nighthawk ~ Coyote « Reply #1 on Oct 19, 2005, 10:58am » | |
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