Post by music on Nov 22, 2008 12:14:34 GMT -5
Name:
Akira
Gender:
Female
Species:
Lynx
Age:
4 years
Alliance:
Horizon Mountains; East Side
Rank:
Leader?
Appearance:
She's a tan color, with black spots, and pointed ears. Her underbelly is white, along with the bottom of her chin. Akira has a cute pink nose, and a black mouth, with pearly white teeth inside of that. The tip of her tail is black, along with paws, too. Her eyes are a hunter green, more mossy, though, because of brown swirls inside of the green. Some black stripes usually cover her neck area, chest area, and some on the top of her back. On top of her ears, one black sort of line sticks up on each. Some of her coat is white, because of her age, though she is quite young. Akira's good-looking Lynx. Her body is swift when she walks, and she always walks with her head held high. She is never the center of attention, though. There are more spots on her legs and paws than her back and other places. She find that she is unique in many ways, including the one little peice of mane-like hair sticking out on her front left paw. Her voice is a shrill, ringing voice, like an angel's.
Personality:
She's a sweetheart, she'll admit it. She can melt any boy's heart with her giggle. She loves to help out, and she's quite good at giving and sharing. Her heart beats in a rythem, just like everyone elses'. Though, her's is faster, because she's thinking, or getting worried. She worries about the silliest little things. She's usually always anxious, or sad, unless she'll be in love, which, she doesn't think will ever happen to her. She has a 'tude at some times. Don't say anything she won't like, 'cuz her claws are ready and sharp. Watch your back when she has issues. She can get enimies right away!
History:
Her? Her history... Let me think... When she was a cub, she'd always wander off. Once, she remembers wandering of into the jungle, and getting held hostage until her mother came and found her. She was in the river. Heh heh. She used to run around all the time. She loved it! Though, she remembers falling into a lion frn once, and the mama lion chasing her. That was the scariest dat of her life! When she was a little older, she hung out with her father a lot. He was the one that taught her how to hunt. She caught a rabbit before he could finish talking. She's trying to claim the East Side of Horizon Mountains. Her parents died when she was about a year old. Akira has been in misery and sorrow ever since. That's....three years. She barelys remembers her age. All she can do is think about them. She remembers never hanging around with other cubs. Only adults. She was too mature, so her mother said.
RP Example:
The wind was chilly today, being able to freeze you to death in maybe a matter of minutes even seconds could be possible. The wind was gusting at a high speed right now, sending chills down your spine and blowing things from side to side frantically. The floors and everything outside now, were covered with frost from the cold wind blowing. The flowers were wilting and losing all their petals now, all the vibrant colors on them were fading there was no happy colors like yellows, or reds left in them anymore. The trees were swaying back and forth in the violent wind, loosing their leaves from their branches with every gust. Everyone walking along the streets today was wearing, mittens, hats and heavy jackets so, that they would stay warm.
The young fae jogged along the street, cold as hell her coat swaying back and forth as she walked. She scanned the streets, trying to find a warm and cozy that she could stay in and warm up for a while but, couldn't find one yet. Searching frantically for a place to get out of cold, searching high, and low for a place that would suit her just well, so that she wouldn’t freeze to death in the nasty cold. The search continued for what seemed hours and hours to the young fae, but in actuality it was only a couple minutes or so. The cold continued to shoot through her coat, and rapidly down her spine, making her shiver profusely. In the distance, she spotted a big tall building, which was made out of old degraded bricks.
She picked up the pace, to a fast rhythmic jog trying her hardest to get to the ancient looking building as fat as she could. Continuing on she tried to focus her eyes, so she could read the words that were engraved on a piece of metal that was stuck to a stone at the very front of the building, but she couldn’t quite make it out. She decided to continue on her journey, and get closer to the building so she could read what it had written on it. Her tail wagged back and forth, and her coat swayed along in the wind with every single gust that went by her. Her only determination now, was to get to that building and crawl into its warm, cozy presence but, it was also to read the god dang sign that lay in front of its doors. Finally, after lots of effort she got to where the building was, staring at the sign in front she read it, it said “ Museum” that didn’t matter to her though it was shelter that’s all that mattered to her at this moment in time.
Walking slowly up to the ancient building doors, she hit the door with one of her paws trying to open it herself, but them a human came along, opening the door for the young fae. She entered the building, not knowing quite what to expect, but what she saw was utterly fascinating there was historical artifacts everywhere you looked, and humans were all gathered around them. The museum had two floors to it, one was full of different stuff that people could look at and touch, the other was full of things that were in glass cases, these could not be touched. She scampered off to a corner, because it was less busy and noise over in a corner, rather than staying in the open where she could get trampled over and hurt pretty bad, so she went to the closest corner she could. As she made her way over to the corner, she looked at all the artifacts that she could see as she made the journey to the corner, it was quite fascinating to her but she didn’t want to go around the whole place and run the risk of getting hurt, so she stayed with her idea of going to the corner. Finally, she had made it to that corner she so desperately wanted, lying down she crossed her paws cutely in front of her, resting her head atop them and looking at all the excitement going on in the place.
All the sudden, she smelt a familiar smell that she had smelt once before, and this smell was the smell of ---- another dog. The smell drifted up her nostrils, getting stronger and stronger with every smell her nose took in. She searched in a panic for where the smell was coming from, scared that this other canine will do the thing she feared most, which was physical contact. Continuing to search the place for the canine, she finally spotted her off in the distance looking at something or just lying down like her she couldn’t quite tell. This other canine was definitely a – female , which didn’t scare her too much because females were at least not all about physical contact, like males often were. She looked up at the young dog, letting a sneeze out from her nose than she spoke softly saying “H—ello?” “Who goes there? And what your name?” Her eyes dilating with fear as she said these words to the young canine. She wasn’t going to dare give her name to the young fae, at least not yet she wasn’t. She waited patiently her eyes still glued with fear, as she waited for a response.
Picture:
Theme Song:
Peice Of Me by Britney Spears
Other:
None
Akira
Gender:
Female
Species:
Lynx
Age:
4 years
Alliance:
Horizon Mountains; East Side
Rank:
Leader?
Appearance:
She's a tan color, with black spots, and pointed ears. Her underbelly is white, along with the bottom of her chin. Akira has a cute pink nose, and a black mouth, with pearly white teeth inside of that. The tip of her tail is black, along with paws, too. Her eyes are a hunter green, more mossy, though, because of brown swirls inside of the green. Some black stripes usually cover her neck area, chest area, and some on the top of her back. On top of her ears, one black sort of line sticks up on each. Some of her coat is white, because of her age, though she is quite young. Akira's good-looking Lynx. Her body is swift when she walks, and she always walks with her head held high. She is never the center of attention, though. There are more spots on her legs and paws than her back and other places. She find that she is unique in many ways, including the one little peice of mane-like hair sticking out on her front left paw. Her voice is a shrill, ringing voice, like an angel's.
Personality:
She's a sweetheart, she'll admit it. She can melt any boy's heart with her giggle. She loves to help out, and she's quite good at giving and sharing. Her heart beats in a rythem, just like everyone elses'. Though, her's is faster, because she's thinking, or getting worried. She worries about the silliest little things. She's usually always anxious, or sad, unless she'll be in love, which, she doesn't think will ever happen to her. She has a 'tude at some times. Don't say anything she won't like, 'cuz her claws are ready and sharp. Watch your back when she has issues. She can get enimies right away!
History:
Her? Her history... Let me think... When she was a cub, she'd always wander off. Once, she remembers wandering of into the jungle, and getting held hostage until her mother came and found her. She was in the river. Heh heh. She used to run around all the time. She loved it! Though, she remembers falling into a lion frn once, and the mama lion chasing her. That was the scariest dat of her life! When she was a little older, she hung out with her father a lot. He was the one that taught her how to hunt. She caught a rabbit before he could finish talking. She's trying to claim the East Side of Horizon Mountains. Her parents died when she was about a year old. Akira has been in misery and sorrow ever since. That's....three years. She barelys remembers her age. All she can do is think about them. She remembers never hanging around with other cubs. Only adults. She was too mature, so her mother said.
RP Example:
The wind was chilly today, being able to freeze you to death in maybe a matter of minutes even seconds could be possible. The wind was gusting at a high speed right now, sending chills down your spine and blowing things from side to side frantically. The floors and everything outside now, were covered with frost from the cold wind blowing. The flowers were wilting and losing all their petals now, all the vibrant colors on them were fading there was no happy colors like yellows, or reds left in them anymore. The trees were swaying back and forth in the violent wind, loosing their leaves from their branches with every gust. Everyone walking along the streets today was wearing, mittens, hats and heavy jackets so, that they would stay warm.
The young fae jogged along the street, cold as hell her coat swaying back and forth as she walked. She scanned the streets, trying to find a warm and cozy that she could stay in and warm up for a while but, couldn't find one yet. Searching frantically for a place to get out of cold, searching high, and low for a place that would suit her just well, so that she wouldn’t freeze to death in the nasty cold. The search continued for what seemed hours and hours to the young fae, but in actuality it was only a couple minutes or so. The cold continued to shoot through her coat, and rapidly down her spine, making her shiver profusely. In the distance, she spotted a big tall building, which was made out of old degraded bricks.
She picked up the pace, to a fast rhythmic jog trying her hardest to get to the ancient looking building as fat as she could. Continuing on she tried to focus her eyes, so she could read the words that were engraved on a piece of metal that was stuck to a stone at the very front of the building, but she couldn’t quite make it out. She decided to continue on her journey, and get closer to the building so she could read what it had written on it. Her tail wagged back and forth, and her coat swayed along in the wind with every single gust that went by her. Her only determination now, was to get to that building and crawl into its warm, cozy presence but, it was also to read the god dang sign that lay in front of its doors. Finally, after lots of effort she got to where the building was, staring at the sign in front she read it, it said “ Museum” that didn’t matter to her though it was shelter that’s all that mattered to her at this moment in time.
Walking slowly up to the ancient building doors, she hit the door with one of her paws trying to open it herself, but them a human came along, opening the door for the young fae. She entered the building, not knowing quite what to expect, but what she saw was utterly fascinating there was historical artifacts everywhere you looked, and humans were all gathered around them. The museum had two floors to it, one was full of different stuff that people could look at and touch, the other was full of things that were in glass cases, these could not be touched. She scampered off to a corner, because it was less busy and noise over in a corner, rather than staying in the open where she could get trampled over and hurt pretty bad, so she went to the closest corner she could. As she made her way over to the corner, she looked at all the artifacts that she could see as she made the journey to the corner, it was quite fascinating to her but she didn’t want to go around the whole place and run the risk of getting hurt, so she stayed with her idea of going to the corner. Finally, she had made it to that corner she so desperately wanted, lying down she crossed her paws cutely in front of her, resting her head atop them and looking at all the excitement going on in the place.
All the sudden, she smelt a familiar smell that she had smelt once before, and this smell was the smell of ---- another dog. The smell drifted up her nostrils, getting stronger and stronger with every smell her nose took in. She searched in a panic for where the smell was coming from, scared that this other canine will do the thing she feared most, which was physical contact. Continuing to search the place for the canine, she finally spotted her off in the distance looking at something or just lying down like her she couldn’t quite tell. This other canine was definitely a – female , which didn’t scare her too much because females were at least not all about physical contact, like males often were. She looked up at the young dog, letting a sneeze out from her nose than she spoke softly saying “H—ello?” “Who goes there? And what your name?” Her eyes dilating with fear as she said these words to the young canine. She wasn’t going to dare give her name to the young fae, at least not yet she wasn’t. She waited patiently her eyes still glued with fear, as she waited for a response.
Picture:
Theme Song:
Peice Of Me by Britney Spears
Other:
None
