Post by Azalia on Nov 19, 2011 15:22:56 GMT -7
Azalia
Pack: N/A
Rank: N/A
Appearance: A beautiful long-furred, white she-wolf with a gray stripe down her back and tail. Even though she looks white from a distance, if you get close enough, you can see that her under coat is the same gray as her stripe. A long black scar reaches down to her belly from her back. She also has many smaller scars on her legs and some hair missing from her tail. The scar is smooth to the touch but is rigidly places upon her side.Azalia's build is lean with not alot of muscle but she is a good fighter just as well. Her soft golden eyes contrast greatly against her bright white pelt. She has long legs that contribute to her quickness on land. She is somewhat taller than most wolves. Her longer-than-most sharp claws leave deep marks in the ground as she runs. Her appearance suggests a calm and quiet spirit, but when she speaks, the fire within her can be heard in her strong and firm voice.
Personality: A loner, Azalia has learned to watch out for herself and live on her own. Still, she finds herself longing for pack life, although she hasn't yet tried to enter a sutible pack for fear of rejection or worse, any injuries involving the initial chasing off. Azalia has no friends or family she knows of and is wary about other loners, not open to any relationships. Because of her past Azalia has not trusted males and believes them to be nothing but lying trouble-makers.Azalia enjoys the rush of running through the forest and also loves to sit by the water and has drempt of a salty restless, seemingly endless lake(ocean but she doesnt know it). Intellegent,kind and having a strong sense of justice, she has learned to avoid any conflicts and defend those who are treated unfairly. Azalia does not tolerate anyone making fun of her in anyway and commands respect by all those she meets. Though she is semi-fierce in her nature, she feels quite alone inside herself and often finds herself depressed and sad when she is in solitude. She refuses to show her weaker emotions in public and becomes irritable when she is occupied and someone tries to speak with her. Azailia rarely ever gets to the point of tears and tries her upmost to hide any pain, physical or emotional. She has a tendency to lash out at others at moments when she feels most vunerable.
History:Growing Up(birth and puppyhood)
Born into life as loner, Azalia is not sure at all where she was born except for the faint memory of a fallen tree and river. She was born to a single pup litter, her being the only one. Azaila's mother died while giving birth to her and her father, not being the pup type and already in a pack, left his mate and Azaila before she was even born. Left all alone under a decaying log, Azalia was eventually found by another, older female she-wolf named Ore. Ore took care of Azalia up until she passed on , caring for the young pup as if she was her own. After her adoptive mothers death, Azalia continued her life as a orphaned loner.Becoming an Adult (1-2 years old)
After almost two years of living alone, Azalia found another she-wolf whom she shared a den with. The wolfs name was Cynder. They ran together as a two wolf pack until a dispute arose and for a reason Azalia cannot remember, Cynder turned against her. The long scar on her left side resulted from the fight and Azalia was forced to run from the fight. To this day she does not know the wearabouts of her old friend how has now became her enemy, and she fears that Cynder may still be lurking to put Azalia to her end. Ever since her flight, Azalia had lived in an old den about a mile from the Salmon River, walking alone in the forests and catching anything she can find. Many a nights she had spent time in her den, almost terrified to go outside for fear of her 'old friend'. Eventually, she overcame her fears and began to travel again. Wishing to establish a solitary, stable life for herself, Azailia continued to wander the wilderness, sticking to the mountains where most packs stayed away from. Eventually, after many moons alone, the white loner met a young male who always had a smile on his face and twinkle in his eye. She reluctantly became aquaintinces with the male and he taught her furthur how to survive on her own.Life Goes On (2 years old to present day)
This male, named Dargin, ran with her and taught her the ways of the loner until they grew beyond 3 years. Once Azailia was skilled in the way of the hunt and so forth, Dargin turned into a totally different wolf than she had grown to know. He would come to her in the dead of night or even broad daylight, attacking her and forcing her to hunt for and take care of him. Because Azailia felt indebted to this male, she did as she was told, disturbed at all of this but not wanting to run away from what she had grown to know. But one day, Dargin once again crept upon her and told her that he wanted to create a pack....using her. Greatly fearful at this and unwilling, Azalia ran from the male but didn't escape without a few extra scars and fur yanked from her tail. From then on, the white she-wolf has never trusted another male again and became permantently scarred for life from this expirence.
Now, at age 5, two years after the expirence, Azalia has tried to leave it all behind, something very hard for her. She now has made her own life and looks to the packs with both fear and longing. Unless she overcomes her emotional barriers, she will never live out her wish to become a pack member and ultimatly, the alpha.==========About You
Online Name: (the name you use in the cbox)
Cloudy
Favorites: I like me some pizza and fried chicken, running, wrestling, fishing...yea xD
Hobbies: soccer, race/run
How did you find us?:
Google ;D
