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Foudre
Jun 13, 2009 12:55:07 GMT -5
Post by foudre on Jun 13, 2009 12:55:07 GMT -5
NAME - Foudre *French for Lightning* NICKNAMES - none AGE - older teen GENDER - female SEXUAL ORIENTATION - hetero BREED - wolf MATE - none Family - none
ORIGINS - forest
PACK - Ghost Fangs Rank - Beta
APPEARANCE -
Foudre is about 5’7 with an athletic build that she usually keeps buried under baggy clothes. Her jeans are usually torn up and she always has on sneakers. Her hair is long auburn that reaches almost to her waist and she has the bangs longer on the right side of her face then on the left so that they go over the eye. Her eyes in her human form are a mint green and she has a naturally tanned color to her skin.
Her wolf form is a normal sized female gray wolf. Her fur is white, gray, and brown. There is also a slight patches of black fur on her back and the brown is mainly focused around her neck. In her wolf form she has gold eyes that also can look dark brown.
PERSONALITY -
Foudre isn’t really shy but she keeps to herself. She observes people which has made it easy for her to see weaknesses within the pack and rise in her status. She is like a shadow to those around her, quiet and secretive. She isn’t really all that out going or have a violent side like her alpha but she won’t stand for weakness.
Foudre will fight only if it will earn her something. Also she doesn’t take well to challenges about why she is Beta of the pack. That is the only topic that can make her have a temper.
LIKES - fishing, reading, night time, watching
DISLIKES - crowded places, silence, pointless fighting
HISTORY -
Foudre was raised by her mother in the forest. Her mother didn’t belong to a pack so Foudre didn’t even know about them while she grew up. But one day they were attacked by a pack and her mother hid her in the brush while her mother fought them back. She was able to injure a lot of them before taking too much damage for herself. The pack left her to die and Foudre went out of hiding to her mom. But by the time she had reached her her mother had passed.
Being only a young pup when orphaned she didn’t know what to do. She was wandering the forest when she stumbled on a female black wolf. She had cold blue eyes but Foudre didn’t care. The wolfess asked if she wanted to be taken care of and Foudre said she did. The wolfess told her that her name was Tori the Beta of the Ghost Spirit pack.
Being taken into the pack by Tori Foudre learned how to be in a large group instead of alone or with just one other. Tori taught her how to fight and hunt. But what Foudre learned on her own was watching. She was able to point out to Tori the weaknesses in the pack. Tori would tell them to the alpha they would be fixed.
When Foudre reached the age of teen she was aloud to start challenging for rank in the pack. She moved up slowly picking when she would fight judging on what was happening in the pack. Within a short time she reached the Iota status and quickly moved up to Zeta while the previous female was still shaken. The male she challenged for Epsilson beat her in their first match but she recovered and was able to beat him the next time around.
The pack was attacked and the Delta male was killed in the fight so Foudre got that position out of default and she didn’t really care how she got it. Just when she was about to challenge the Gamma female though she challenged Tori for the Beta position. Beta fights were to the death and this worried Foudre, she had never planned on challenging Tori for the Beta position because of this rule. But it didn’t matter now. Tori lost in only a few minutes, being killed by the auburn wolf.
Foudre hated the new Beta. She didn’t know how to be the shadow needed for the Alpha. Only a few weeks passed before Foudre challenged the Beta and was able to win taking both the Beta position and revenge for her fallen comrad. For only a year she has held the position. She has met challenges but none have been able to get past the challenge of her knowing their weaknesses.
RP SAMPLE -
Silence rang through the air. Foudre hid under the bushes waiting. Waiting and watching. A herd of deer was in the clearing right in front of her and they had not idea that she was there. Taking calm even breaths she was getting ready to attack one of the does that was close by when a howl rang through the forest. Giving a growl as the deer took off she stood and smelled the air. It had been the Alpha calling a pack meeting she didn’t have a choice but to go.
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Foudre
Jun 13, 2009 12:57:03 GMT -5
Post by Xaoc on Jun 13, 2009 12:57:03 GMT -5
*sigh* I don't mind that you put in the pack in your history only because we talked about it last night.
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