Post by krynn on Mar 9, 2009 20:24:47 GMT -7
Name: Tarak
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Age: 3 years
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Pack: Broken Shadows
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Gender: Male
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Position: Alpha of the Broken shadows pack
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Description: Tarak has a strong build and is built for endurance and strength. His black fur has no traces of grey or white and so night is his favourite time. He his well built and muscular to the point were you notice his strength but it is not overly intimidating. But don’t underestimate him. The only colour to his pure black body is his eyes, which are startling crystal blue against his fur. When Tarak is angry his eyes will appear deep blue but when his aggression is at its peak and most dangerous state; light grey.
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Personality: Tarak has a loyalty unique to him and can sometimes have a hard time showing it, a strong independent sense of mind stops him from showing most types of affection. To help protect himself he doesn’t want to be careless in his emotions. Nothing though will come between him and his pack if he can’t help it. Although he might be reserved on the outside, Tarak is fiercely loyal to those who support him and the pack. His personality towards wolves he doesn’t know can be assertive and aggressive. Fighting for Tarak is not a bad thing and he frequently looks towards fights with enthusiasm. You will never find him boasting or being cocky though, he knows nothing is ever certain. Behind his occasional anger problems Tarak usually has a very gentle, almost too forgiving disposition.
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History: Tarak is not from the local packs of this region. For the last year he has been a lone wolf getting by from fighting and being smart. The pack in which he came from his father, Constantine ruled a harsh dictatorship over several packs he had taken over. The forest was a dangerous place to be at night, were the scarcity of prey led to cannibalism. Groups of wolves would hunt down loners and omegas stood no chance. But because of the situation which Tarak saw developing and the disgrace in which his father had brought among his people, to be no more then lowly jackals and vermin he left. He did not want to inherit the pain and suffering, death and starvation of his pack. He knew them to be too far gone into savagery for redemption. His eyes can sometimes still reflect the pain of his past.
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Dreams/Secrets: Tarak’s dream is to lead a pack of his own and not follow in his fathers paw prints.
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In-Character: Tarak lowers his muzzle to the ground and takes in the scents of the forest. He recognises the smell of a fowl that has past by almost a day ago, and a deer no more then a few hours. But prey is not what interests him. No, not right now when the night has closed in around him. He has found the sent that he has been looking for and it is another wolf's. His ears swivel in each direction spanning for any sound that may give away any approach. Nothing.. This is odd. Not even insects are stirring tonight. But regardless of the impending future he advances forward.
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Age: 3 years
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Pack: Broken Shadows
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Gender: Male
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Position: Alpha of the Broken shadows pack
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Description: Tarak has a strong build and is built for endurance and strength. His black fur has no traces of grey or white and so night is his favourite time. He his well built and muscular to the point were you notice his strength but it is not overly intimidating. But don’t underestimate him. The only colour to his pure black body is his eyes, which are startling crystal blue against his fur. When Tarak is angry his eyes will appear deep blue but when his aggression is at its peak and most dangerous state; light grey.
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Personality: Tarak has a loyalty unique to him and can sometimes have a hard time showing it, a strong independent sense of mind stops him from showing most types of affection. To help protect himself he doesn’t want to be careless in his emotions. Nothing though will come between him and his pack if he can’t help it. Although he might be reserved on the outside, Tarak is fiercely loyal to those who support him and the pack. His personality towards wolves he doesn’t know can be assertive and aggressive. Fighting for Tarak is not a bad thing and he frequently looks towards fights with enthusiasm. You will never find him boasting or being cocky though, he knows nothing is ever certain. Behind his occasional anger problems Tarak usually has a very gentle, almost too forgiving disposition.
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History: Tarak is not from the local packs of this region. For the last year he has been a lone wolf getting by from fighting and being smart. The pack in which he came from his father, Constantine ruled a harsh dictatorship over several packs he had taken over. The forest was a dangerous place to be at night, were the scarcity of prey led to cannibalism. Groups of wolves would hunt down loners and omegas stood no chance. But because of the situation which Tarak saw developing and the disgrace in which his father had brought among his people, to be no more then lowly jackals and vermin he left. He did not want to inherit the pain and suffering, death and starvation of his pack. He knew them to be too far gone into savagery for redemption. His eyes can sometimes still reflect the pain of his past.
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Dreams/Secrets: Tarak’s dream is to lead a pack of his own and not follow in his fathers paw prints.
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In-Character: Tarak lowers his muzzle to the ground and takes in the scents of the forest. He recognises the smell of a fowl that has past by almost a day ago, and a deer no more then a few hours. But prey is not what interests him. No, not right now when the night has closed in around him. He has found the sent that he has been looking for and it is another wolf's. His ears swivel in each direction spanning for any sound that may give away any approach. Nothing.. This is odd. Not even insects are stirring tonight. But regardless of the impending future he advances forward.
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