Post by Exarchy Dime on Nov 26, 2012 8:42:20 GMT -5
General
Name:Exarchy Dime (pro. Ex-har-chy Di-meh)
Alias:Prefers to be called Dime
Species:Keiyou
Age:3 yrs old
Pack:Loner
Physical
Height:36 inches
Weight:52 lbs
Appearance:Exarchy Dime usually chooses to take longer strides in an attempt to look as elegant as she can be. With her head held high she takes quick glances to see if anything harmful is in her way. For example, a small rock that can prove to be hard enough to trip her over seeing to it that her kind has larger paws and the fact that she travels be flying. Being a Keiyou, she has love for soaring in the blue sky though sometimes may disappoint her if it happens to rain. Her wings may be wide and majestic but since she basically flies, has led it to being worn-out. During sunny days, her rustic-brown coat may appear tinged with red and upon her fur she has black lines swirling like the stalks of plants attracted to the sunlight. After the rain she would stretch her wings long enough to see the tip of her wings an inky black. Besides having her wings as her number 1 asset, she too has pride in her eyes which shine like fresh amber. Surrounding her eyes are two black patches surrounding each eye and extending into a tip. Looks count as well as her tone which sometimes ends in question. She has a mature and mother-like voice but when in her feisty mood might sound 'posh' and seducive.
Mental
Strength:
Strength
Charismatic
Analytical
Feisty
Observant
Weaknesses:
Proud
Tenacity
Swimming
Hates the rain
Gets bored easily
Personality:One thing you will notice about her is that she always walks with her wings slightly lifted off the ground to avoid getting it dirty. When she interacts with other wolves she would always ask them to sit because she doesn't like talking to them on eye-level. It might be hard to impress this 'posh' wolf because she doesn't get swayed so easily but if managed to, might only except you as an acquaintance. One might praise her for her confidence but others might perceive this as being too proud and might end up correcting her of her ways. However, beneath those buoyant personalities lies her quiet and thoughtful ones. During those times preferring to gaze at anything while wishing she had a friend to talk to. Sometimes she regrets the ones she's lost and finding a stranger in the forest might cause her to lunge and beg the wolf to entertain her.
History:
Exarchy Dime had quite a tough childhood. Since she was young her parents left her older sister and her due to unknown reasons to fend for themselves.
"Shh..shh...don't cry Dime. Everything will be fine. Look let's climb up onto that tree. Yup see that one? Can you see the hole in the middle? C'mon let's stay there."
Exarchy Dime let out a whine as her sister, Byul, nudged her towards the tree that loomed over them like a mother bear, Slowly Exarchy Dime while shivering from the cold turned her wet dripping nose back towards her sister's chest and yet again had let out another wail.
"Why? Why would they leave us? We were good pups right? Byul? Right?"
Byul bit her lip, how could she confess to her younger sister that their parents had died because they were drowned. She was there when that happened, it was so horrible. Their parents were being chased by a bear when one of them tripped over a rock and plummeted into the cold waters. Her mate barked worriedly, hoping she would grab something while he defended himself against the onslaught of the mother bear. Dodging here, dodging there, the wolf barley managed to escape the deathly blows but he was strong and had managed to get up and when he turned around there was no sign that his mate had manage to survive the frothy waters. He realised his mate was gone, gone into the depths of her watery grave. The bear seeing to her advantage lunged her claws at the wolf and it yelped first before plunging into the waves. It was over, two wolves, two mates had died and Byul didn't want to tell any of this it would be better not to.
Exarchy Dime shook her sister's paws for she had spaced out and had not answered her question. Byul tried her best to smile though a small tear had managed to escape and nudged little Exarchy Dime towards the hole in the tree. "Yes. Absolutely. We are good pups. Mom and Dad won't leave us because of that."
"Then where are they! If we are good pups, where have they gone. Did they abandon us then?" As she removed herself from her sister's embrace. Stomping her paws in frustration did not help either as she grew tired and just let her poor, frail body drop to the wet earth.
Byul watching this felt sorry as she instead wrapped her wet, dripping wings around her younger sister. Whispering, "Please Dime, please don't cry. I don't want to see you like that. Just know that I'll be with you and I'll never leave you -not until you've learnt how to survive on your own that is."
"B..but Byul. I always want you with me, always." As she snuggled closer.
With a smile she said, "I know Dime, I know." Closing her sleepy eyes and wishing this moment would last forever.
Little Exarchy Dime soon had looked up to her older sister and had learned from her survival skills, hunting skills, flying skills and so on. She practiced everyday perfecting her skills and making sure her sister is always watching her improve. In a way Byul had become a mother-like figure to little Exarchy Dime and soon came time where Byul had found a mate and knew that Exarchy Dime had to be on her own to which she knew she was ready for the wild world. Saying their goodbyes they wished each other and promised themselves to never forget the good times they had and with that Exarchy Dime had left with a high head.
"Remember what I have taught you Dime. Always never back down even to strangers, make sure to let them know that you always have the upper hand. Don't use fight as an excuse, you're better than that. Use other methods to figure them out. Once in a while, have fun. Oh and one more thing Dime, what's past is past there is no use in revelling in it. I have faith in you little sis. Best of luck."
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Name:Exarchy Dime (pro. Ex-har-chy Di-meh)
Alias:Prefers to be called Dime
Species:Keiyou
Age:3 yrs old
Pack:Loner
Physical
Height:36 inches
Weight:52 lbs
Appearance:Exarchy Dime usually chooses to take longer strides in an attempt to look as elegant as she can be. With her head held high she takes quick glances to see if anything harmful is in her way. For example, a small rock that can prove to be hard enough to trip her over seeing to it that her kind has larger paws and the fact that she travels be flying. Being a Keiyou, she has love for soaring in the blue sky though sometimes may disappoint her if it happens to rain. Her wings may be wide and majestic but since she basically flies, has led it to being worn-out. During sunny days, her rustic-brown coat may appear tinged with red and upon her fur she has black lines swirling like the stalks of plants attracted to the sunlight. After the rain she would stretch her wings long enough to see the tip of her wings an inky black. Besides having her wings as her number 1 asset, she too has pride in her eyes which shine like fresh amber. Surrounding her eyes are two black patches surrounding each eye and extending into a tip. Looks count as well as her tone which sometimes ends in question. She has a mature and mother-like voice but when in her feisty mood might sound 'posh' and seducive.
Mental
Strength:
Strength
Charismatic
Analytical
Feisty
Observant
Weaknesses:
Proud
Tenacity
Swimming
Hates the rain
Gets bored easily
Personality:One thing you will notice about her is that she always walks with her wings slightly lifted off the ground to avoid getting it dirty. When she interacts with other wolves she would always ask them to sit because she doesn't like talking to them on eye-level. It might be hard to impress this 'posh' wolf because she doesn't get swayed so easily but if managed to, might only except you as an acquaintance. One might praise her for her confidence but others might perceive this as being too proud and might end up correcting her of her ways. However, beneath those buoyant personalities lies her quiet and thoughtful ones. During those times preferring to gaze at anything while wishing she had a friend to talk to. Sometimes she regrets the ones she's lost and finding a stranger in the forest might cause her to lunge and beg the wolf to entertain her.
History:
Exarchy Dime had quite a tough childhood. Since she was young her parents left her older sister and her due to unknown reasons to fend for themselves.
"Shh..shh...don't cry Dime. Everything will be fine. Look let's climb up onto that tree. Yup see that one? Can you see the hole in the middle? C'mon let's stay there."
Exarchy Dime let out a whine as her sister, Byul, nudged her towards the tree that loomed over them like a mother bear, Slowly Exarchy Dime while shivering from the cold turned her wet dripping nose back towards her sister's chest and yet again had let out another wail.
"Why? Why would they leave us? We were good pups right? Byul? Right?"
Byul bit her lip, how could she confess to her younger sister that their parents had died because they were drowned. She was there when that happened, it was so horrible. Their parents were being chased by a bear when one of them tripped over a rock and plummeted into the cold waters. Her mate barked worriedly, hoping she would grab something while he defended himself against the onslaught of the mother bear. Dodging here, dodging there, the wolf barley managed to escape the deathly blows but he was strong and had managed to get up and when he turned around there was no sign that his mate had manage to survive the frothy waters. He realised his mate was gone, gone into the depths of her watery grave. The bear seeing to her advantage lunged her claws at the wolf and it yelped first before plunging into the waves. It was over, two wolves, two mates had died and Byul didn't want to tell any of this it would be better not to.
Exarchy Dime shook her sister's paws for she had spaced out and had not answered her question. Byul tried her best to smile though a small tear had managed to escape and nudged little Exarchy Dime towards the hole in the tree. "Yes. Absolutely. We are good pups. Mom and Dad won't leave us because of that."
"Then where are they! If we are good pups, where have they gone. Did they abandon us then?" As she removed herself from her sister's embrace. Stomping her paws in frustration did not help either as she grew tired and just let her poor, frail body drop to the wet earth.
Byul watching this felt sorry as she instead wrapped her wet, dripping wings around her younger sister. Whispering, "Please Dime, please don't cry. I don't want to see you like that. Just know that I'll be with you and I'll never leave you -not until you've learnt how to survive on your own that is."
"B..but Byul. I always want you with me, always." As she snuggled closer.
With a smile she said, "I know Dime, I know." Closing her sleepy eyes and wishing this moment would last forever.
Little Exarchy Dime soon had looked up to her older sister and had learned from her survival skills, hunting skills, flying skills and so on. She practiced everyday perfecting her skills and making sure her sister is always watching her improve. In a way Byul had become a mother-like figure to little Exarchy Dime and soon came time where Byul had found a mate and knew that Exarchy Dime had to be on her own to which she knew she was ready for the wild world. Saying their goodbyes they wished each other and promised themselves to never forget the good times they had and with that Exarchy Dime had left with a high head.
"Remember what I have taught you Dime. Always never back down even to strangers, make sure to let them know that you always have the upper hand. Don't use fight as an excuse, you're better than that. Use other methods to figure them out. Once in a while, have fun. Oh and one more thing Dime, what's past is past there is no use in revelling in it. I have faith in you little sis. Best of luck."
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