Post by Faust on Jul 5, 2007 19:18:39 GMT -5
Character name:Faust
Gender:Male
Age:4
History [if available]:He was once in a pack with a high position until a rabid lone wolf came into their camp one day and attacked them.Him being out hunting at the time didn't get bit .Soon his whole pack had rabies,but him.Getting attacked by his brother while trying to escape he almsot got bit.Getting out by the skin on his hide.He ended up slaying his brother in the process.He is now burdened with this loss and regrets it deeply,but still believeing Mercy is Weakness.
Example post [MUST be 500 words or more]:Chuckling softly Faust lifted his snowy crown and scented the wind for a smell of moose,"Yes m'dear.We hunt for food and also for the passion of it all.The adrenaline rush through rippling muscles carrying a body to it's intended destination.The prey that is to be stalked and brought down.If all goes well and as planned.Then we shall feast on as some would say,the sacrifice."
Cranium whipped back as the putrid odor of a bull met his nose.Paws avoided ground and twigs as he stalked his prey-to-be.Body slunk low to the ground,belly scraping it gently.Dodging in and out of cover Faust was soon but a few yards away from the enormous creature.Glancing back at Phantom he motioned with a quiet paw for her to go around the other way.His plan was to suprise the moose into the fae's direction,so it would be surrounded and defeated.
Strained leg muscles propelled his body flying over the bush straight into the moose's face.A soft landing met his slick paws and instinct quickly pulled him into action.Crouching Faust herded the beast into the fae's direction.Fangs found good hold on the leathery old meat of the bull's leg,and pulled back hard to hopefully make the animal in capable of standing,and thus make the fight in their favor.
Sudden view of a wolf threw the giant into a rage.Lethal limbs whipped out for contact with it's foe's body.The desperation of a cornered animal was coming upon the moose and he took heel.Wobbling legs threatened to buckle underneath it's quick moving body.Knees bent and a loud crash erupted from the area in which the creature fell,but alas the fight was not too end so soon.The fun was just beginning.
Gleaming fangs colored a bloody crimson hue.Splattered with his enemie's blood.This is just what he wanted,except with a dog.Merciless in battle Faust plowed into the draining animal's body.Weapons of his choice tore into the beast.Fighting with tooth and claw he fought his way towards where the fae had just disappeared from.The area vital for the destruction of this creature.The taking of it's life,so that others may live.
His way worked to the bull's neck.Survival instinct automatically ducked his crown,but a tad too late he was.The moose's inflicting antlers caught Faust right above a brawny shoulder laying it open to the bone.No pain felt the fight continued.Him still plunging for that hold.To tear open that vein.The jugular.
Plunging downwards as the bull made it's way up.Faust struggled to regain his footing,but just as he got up he experienced a crushing pain as the enraged animal fell on top of him.Breath was let free,escaping from his battered body.The will to live was still there,fighting.Hind claws dug into the creature's side.He propelled them trying without success to lift it's capacity.
Teeth bit down on every piece of flesh they could reach.Drawing blood every time.Snarling viciously as his cranium was soon no longer a brilliant white.Faust popped free as he whipped himself out from underneath the beast's hundred of pounds.Limp flesh flapped down from the moose's side where faust had ripped it open.As it started bucking he felt the urge to help the fae who was still holding on.Lunging into the air,he snapped ahold of the animal's nape.Flying through the air,his jaws began to ache.
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Gender:Male
Age:4
History [if available]:He was once in a pack with a high position until a rabid lone wolf came into their camp one day and attacked them.Him being out hunting at the time didn't get bit .Soon his whole pack had rabies,but him.Getting attacked by his brother while trying to escape he almsot got bit.Getting out by the skin on his hide.He ended up slaying his brother in the process.He is now burdened with this loss and regrets it deeply,but still believeing Mercy is Weakness.
Example post [MUST be 500 words or more]:Chuckling softly Faust lifted his snowy crown and scented the wind for a smell of moose,"Yes m'dear.We hunt for food and also for the passion of it all.The adrenaline rush through rippling muscles carrying a body to it's intended destination.The prey that is to be stalked and brought down.If all goes well and as planned.Then we shall feast on as some would say,the sacrifice."
Cranium whipped back as the putrid odor of a bull met his nose.Paws avoided ground and twigs as he stalked his prey-to-be.Body slunk low to the ground,belly scraping it gently.Dodging in and out of cover Faust was soon but a few yards away from the enormous creature.Glancing back at Phantom he motioned with a quiet paw for her to go around the other way.His plan was to suprise the moose into the fae's direction,so it would be surrounded and defeated.
Strained leg muscles propelled his body flying over the bush straight into the moose's face.A soft landing met his slick paws and instinct quickly pulled him into action.Crouching Faust herded the beast into the fae's direction.Fangs found good hold on the leathery old meat of the bull's leg,and pulled back hard to hopefully make the animal in capable of standing,and thus make the fight in their favor.
Sudden view of a wolf threw the giant into a rage.Lethal limbs whipped out for contact with it's foe's body.The desperation of a cornered animal was coming upon the moose and he took heel.Wobbling legs threatened to buckle underneath it's quick moving body.Knees bent and a loud crash erupted from the area in which the creature fell,but alas the fight was not too end so soon.The fun was just beginning.
Gleaming fangs colored a bloody crimson hue.Splattered with his enemie's blood.This is just what he wanted,except with a dog.Merciless in battle Faust plowed into the draining animal's body.Weapons of his choice tore into the beast.Fighting with tooth and claw he fought his way towards where the fae had just disappeared from.The area vital for the destruction of this creature.The taking of it's life,so that others may live.
His way worked to the bull's neck.Survival instinct automatically ducked his crown,but a tad too late he was.The moose's inflicting antlers caught Faust right above a brawny shoulder laying it open to the bone.No pain felt the fight continued.Him still plunging for that hold.To tear open that vein.The jugular.
Plunging downwards as the bull made it's way up.Faust struggled to regain his footing,but just as he got up he experienced a crushing pain as the enraged animal fell on top of him.Breath was let free,escaping from his battered body.The will to live was still there,fighting.Hind claws dug into the creature's side.He propelled them trying without success to lift it's capacity.
Teeth bit down on every piece of flesh they could reach.Drawing blood every time.Snarling viciously as his cranium was soon no longer a brilliant white.Faust popped free as he whipped himself out from underneath the beast's hundred of pounds.Limp flesh flapped down from the moose's side where faust had ripped it open.As it started bucking he felt the urge to help the fae who was still holding on.Lunging into the air,he snapped ahold of the animal's nape.Flying through the air,his jaws began to ache.
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