Post by Nova. on Jun 23, 2010 16:17:41 GMT -7
Name
Defa
Pronounced Dee-far
Gender
Female
Age
Adult
Two and a Half Years Old
Breed
Maned Wolf
Chrysocyon Brachyurus
Physical Description
My fur was blessed with the color of burning timbers against the dark sky that shines above, when the moon is gracing us with her presence. The mahogany strip of fur down my spine will rise if irritated as a sign of warning. My paws are the color of burnt ashes from the tip of my paw to where my leg meets my body. The ears above my eyes are similar to satellite dishes when prey is near. My hearing is very sensitive. I never miss a sound so soft. My long, bushy tail is the color of flames, as the tip is the color of ashes. The stomach below my body is graced with the color of snow. My shining eyes were dubbed the color of the bark on trees. The muzzle I smell with is the color of smoke, but below my muzzle is the color of snow. My long, slender body is about three feet from the tip of my paw to my shoulder blade. I am very thin, as I only weigh about 40 pounds. My ears are 7 inches from the tip to where they meet my head, and the inside is the color of snow. My body is thriving with strength and stamina. I am very strong and buff, but lean and fast. All in all, I look like a long legged fox. But don’t get mixed me up with one, as you will regret it in the end.
About Myself
I am very ill-tempered. My mind is filled with information for survival, and techniques for hunting, but has no capacity for the information of love. I have never been loved, nor I have never loved. As in that, I do not believe in love. My life was completely messed up when I was a young pup not too many moons ago, but that has mentally and emotionally scarred me for life. I do not love, but until someone loves me, I will love. I am kind towards friends, and resentful towards enemies. As I am very curious, I am also very inquisitive, yet mentally strong. I will challenge you to a fight if I know and/or believe you are wrong. I am very trust worthy, and I know how to keep a secret. My bite and bark are both equal. I can go from being your best friend, to your worst nightmare in the blink of an eye.
Mate
Looking…
Family
I have no one.
History
I was abandoned as a pup by my foul excuse for a mother when I was only six weeks old. Ever since then, I have taken care of myself, hunted for myself, and taught myself what was needed to survive. Though I try not to remember this time of my life, I sometimes have flashbacks, which send hateful chills down my spine.