Post by Chronicler on Dec 15, 2008 17:47:13 GMT -5
Name: Kiven Altar
Gender: Male
Age: 5 (by human standard)
Alliance: Undecided
Breed: Wolf
Blood: audition for astral
Location: wolf
Appearance: He is a pure white wolf with blue arctic eyes. He is lanky and but strongly built. He has no scratches of any kind. His fur is long and well kept. and he is naturally big for a wolf.
Personality: Kiven is warm and friendly. He gets along with all. For a wolf he is very spiritual. He has a laid back demener. And he respects everything around him. Rarely does he ever get mad.
History: Kiven's story is a mystery at best. He came over the mountains at a young age, about a year in human terms. He learned many things in his time and has wandered everywhere. He knows many and forgets none. Though those that he has come across say that forever there lives have been changed.
Auditioning Post: The water trickled along the shoreline, eating away at the sand around it. Its flow gave a sound that seemed like a song that sat on a warm breeze and flowed through every inch of everything. The cold nipped a bit and the wind had picked up slightly. Overhead the sun rose high into the heavens above and rained is rays of light down onto the diamond snow below. the tree's spoke in whispers as they shivered from the cold. Feet could be heard padding along, crunching in the soft blanket of whiteness. It looked as if the snow was moving! But yet it wasn't snow at all. A white furry form made its way to the gentle rivers edge and lowered its head into the water. As the head came back up and licked at its cold face. It then sniffed the air around, its nose high into the air. It smelled food nearby, that and recent visitors to the waters edge. It knew that there were other wolves nearby. But where was the question. Though Kiven wasn't in any hurry to find out. He was a well paced wolf and that was that. So once he felt that he had, had enough water he began to walk yet again.
Gender: Male
Age: 5 (by human standard)
Alliance: Undecided
Breed: Wolf
Blood: audition for astral
Location: wolf
Appearance: He is a pure white wolf with blue arctic eyes. He is lanky and but strongly built. He has no scratches of any kind. His fur is long and well kept. and he is naturally big for a wolf.
Personality: Kiven is warm and friendly. He gets along with all. For a wolf he is very spiritual. He has a laid back demener. And he respects everything around him. Rarely does he ever get mad.
History: Kiven's story is a mystery at best. He came over the mountains at a young age, about a year in human terms. He learned many things in his time and has wandered everywhere. He knows many and forgets none. Though those that he has come across say that forever there lives have been changed.
Auditioning Post: The water trickled along the shoreline, eating away at the sand around it. Its flow gave a sound that seemed like a song that sat on a warm breeze and flowed through every inch of everything. The cold nipped a bit and the wind had picked up slightly. Overhead the sun rose high into the heavens above and rained is rays of light down onto the diamond snow below. the tree's spoke in whispers as they shivered from the cold. Feet could be heard padding along, crunching in the soft blanket of whiteness. It looked as if the snow was moving! But yet it wasn't snow at all. A white furry form made its way to the gentle rivers edge and lowered its head into the water. As the head came back up and licked at its cold face. It then sniffed the air around, its nose high into the air. It smelled food nearby, that and recent visitors to the waters edge. It knew that there were other wolves nearby. But where was the question. Though Kiven wasn't in any hurry to find out. He was a well paced wolf and that was that. So once he felt that he had, had enough water he began to walk yet again.
