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River
Aug 20, 2010 14:36:20 GMT -6
Post by ~River~ on Aug 20, 2010 14:36:20 GMT -6
Name: Age:3 Years Size: 3' 10'' Origin: Fox/Coyote. Though she is not an ounce of wolf, she belongs in the water element pack. Sex:Female Race: Water Class: Class I Class Description:River doesn't quite know what she can do yet. She doesn't tend to use her powers unless she absolutely needs to. What she doesn't know is that she has the powers of a Class III. She can swim remarkably fast and can maneuver water in front of her, making it flow to her will. When she is in danger, she instinctively whips water at the first threat she sees. Color: She has a coat of a sleek white, as white as new fallen snow. Her tail tip, ear tip, and paw socks are an icy blue. Appearance: This canine has the look of a young vixen. River is very thin and fragile looking. Her head is very fit for her body, matching it's size perfectly. It hold two deep blue eyes, almost the color of the ocean. Her nose is as black as flint and her muzzle is long, but not long enough to look out of place. Her ears stand completely erect, cropped naturally. The size of her body is that of a coyote's, but her frame and form is that belonging to a fox. Her shoulders are thin and light to help with her agility and fast speed. Her tail is as long as her, if not longer and it's just as thick as her. The fur on it never stays flat and always stays bushy, even through water. Her blue points spread when she is using her elemental abilities. Depending on how far the markings spread determines how powerful the attack will be. If her whole body is blue, she's using the strongest of her powers available. Eyes: Blue Mother: Unknown Father: Unknown Personality: River isn't that shy of a canine, how ever faminine she appears. She's loud spoken and true to her word. She never backs down to a challenge, even if she knows she couldn't win. She's loyal to her friends and is as brave as any could be. She stands up for those she cares for when they need it, but believes in the philosophy "Fight your own battles." and she's constantly telling anyone that thinks they need her help, "No one but you can win your fights." She's quick to a fight, but keeps her wits about her through every battle. A fierce fighter, this vixen isn't one to trifle with. When she's by herself though, she thinks a lot. She doesn't mutter a word, but millions of thoughts are racing through her mind at lightning speed of every moment of every day. Likes: She loves water, despite her fiery personality, this fox is forever calmed by the cool waters of a flowing river. Dislikes: Hateful towards the fiery blazes the sun causes, she stays active at night, feeling the pull of the moon within herself. She doesn't care much for wolves that carry too much pride for their own good and foolish beings. Versionance:No idea what it means so: Ambivert History: River was born a loner, raised by a vixen named Frost. She never knew her father as a pup and never questioned about it. She didn't know pups had fathers or even knew what a "Father" was. She was taught to hunt common prey. Rabbit, mice, anything that she could get her paws on. She even learned what plants and berries were safe to be called edible. Once she was old enough to hunt herself, she was chased off her mother's territory and wandered alone by herself. A misfit in the fox world. She was 10 months when she learned of the herds and the packs, and that was when she was attacked. A stray wolf had caught her scent on his territory and decided an intruder wasn't the best thing for his Pack. When she was pounced upon, bite inflicted into her shoulder as she was held down to the leaf covered ground, her pelt shot through with the icy blue that started with her markings. Her whole body consumed with the bright color, water seemed to come from the air and attack the wolf, defending her. The wolf was chased off and she was left unharmed, besides the wound on her should that quickly healed into a scar.
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