Post by §Tank§ on Oct 10, 2010 11:05:36 GMT -5
Name: Conall
Nickname(s): Con, Nall, Conall
Gender: Male
Age: 4
Species: Kilren
Eye Color: Gold
Pelt Color: White, blue, grey, Black
Physical Description: Conall is a very large wolf, he stands at about 4 feet at his shoulders. He has the pelt that is white as snow, but his back is laced with grey and blue, on his left shoulder is the marking that the alpha from the warrior pack placed on him. On his right is the same marking but it is sideways and a dark blue color. around his eyes are a strange black marking that goes from the bottom of his eye to the lower part of his jaw, along the bottom of his jaw is two stripes.
Personality: Very suttle and quiet. He will speak his mind and that has always gotten him into a lot of trouble. He will do what ever it takes to win a battle and will not listen to any one while he fights. He take no prisoner and will not stand for anyone committing treason. He has his morals and follows them with all his heart
History:
Mother: MoonStar
Father: Unknown
Brother(s): Freya
Sister(s): None
Past/Current Mate(s): None
Offspring: None
Living a lie, Living in Fear, trying to live with out him. These were the things that ran threw the mind of the young female. Her bloodline nothing but demons, but her heart and soul remained angelic. Laying in the darkness. Trying to hide from all. Never did she show her face around packs that much unless she was really needed. The female was always looked down upon and hated. She was used and abused. She would always back down and run with her til between her legs.
The Birth
Born to a female forced to breed against her will. Born into a pack full of warrior wolves. Outsiders in others eyes. Never would she be accepted. She was forced to breed with the best warrior hoping to pass on his genes. Many moons passed by and no one seen the young white female. But one day the Alpha came across her in a small den alone and shivering. this lead the alpha to shoo her away making the young female run from the pups in the den. Little did she know that all but one pup survived that night. She ran and no one ever seen the female again. The young pup left behind was picked up by the alpha and placed as a heir to the pack.
One Year
The young male pup was just learning how to fight and getting his first training done. He knew of nothing of his mother. He did not even ask, He knew he was different from the others but that never stoped him from training his hardest. Soon he was gaining his skills faster then the normal warrior wolf did. Many questioned him but never got any answers. His training advanced and became a lot harder as he finsihed the training with ease
Two years
The Male still stayed with the pack until his training was complete. He would finish his training and become an elite warrior. He was the best of the best and never backed down from a fight and the alpha repected that and loved the way the male fought in battle. When The male went into battle the alpha was always there to watch. He never backed down and would always finish the fight. Many wolves died at his claws. Many feared him and ran from him which didnt bother him at all. he would rather be alone then be with others. He finished all the training that the alpha wanted him to go threw and he was called to the meeting of the alpha's and beta's. He did not know what would happen but he knew it was good.
When he reached the alpha and beta meeting place he stood tall and looked at the alpha's. The Alpha Male came down and the Beta Male came down as well, in the jaws of the beta were two leaves painted with colors of the pack he was raised in. The alpha marked the male with a warrior marking and the beta marked him with a elite marking. "You will no longer be called Pup, For now and forever will you be called Conall" he said as he nodded "Now go on and teach others of your training" After getting his name and his markings he left the pack and went off to find others to train
Three Years
One year passed and Conall Had trained a few wolves but many wolves were not able to complete their training making Conall very upset. This made Conall kill the wolves. He would then leave and head off towards another pack. But He would not make it to a nother pack un harmed. He walked towards a pack that he thought would be able to take the training but he was caught in a trap. His front left leg and his left rear leg would be intangled in the trap, but he was able to free himself. He soon turned his head and looked back to where the pack was he just left and snarled. Blood still stained conall's maw from the last kill. He would contiue his travels still he came upon a group of wolves that he could really train.
Four Years
Now Conall had been able to train a few wolves but not many were able to go on with the training that conall left for them to do. He would get discouraged and just leave the wolves to their own demise. He sighed, he was able to do the training by himself. he wasnt able to get the wolves to do what he wanted. He soon began to give up on the training of warriors. He left the pack he was in and went off in search of a land where he could call home and not worry about training any more. He wanted to live his life now as a lone wolf
RP Example: Don't need it!.
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