Post by Gothic Salvation on Feb 10, 2007 19:42:29 GMT -5
Name: Gothic Salvation
Nickname:Goth
Gender:Male
Mate:None
Age:2 years
Mass:400
Pups(or sired for male)None
Website(or picture):None
Rank you desire(not for sure you will receive this rank):
I don't care for choosing my rank.
Species and Description:Species. (Zalios on the wmh site, I have had permission from forb and have been accepted by kia as one.) Desc ->Intimidating appearance, intention was no different. Stark charcoal framed by deep crimson, deepset glare focused onto countless whom were considered weak and cowardly. Mother Nature's most unpredictable creation, a stealthy beast of silence and shadow. Judged as a doer, not a speaker. Assassination was no priority, it was life. A handsome, seductive monster. Dont trust your eyes. . . .
Sample RP Post:
:Bastard was tired of this bullshit but would not attack until he came down on the rock, He thought maybe if he wanted to see his strength he would have made a move and not maybe he would cower on his rock and not attack him until he had fallen for the same thing vec had fallen for once and got a great number of damage from. What pitty insults the wolf would make if he claimed to be so strong why would he cower and rock higher the wolf and not on the ground face to face like a true wolf would. Tongue lolled out of maw again as it snapped shut once more. Snort was to be emitted from nasal and would grow more impatient of the wolves pathetic character to detail his weakness. A cackled would emit from larix for he would not attack until was on flat solid ground then he would attack him until then he would await his attack. Tassel scratching the surface of the sand dessert array that was the den floor and would implant his talons once more into the ground and become less vulnerable to be moved if the bastard had tried to pull something of the sort. Scrutines swifted focus amongst the other wolves and then back onto the bastard that dared tried and tease his strength for his own trick and would smirk. Tassle would stop swinging adruptly and become less moving as tongue lolled from maw once more he was getting hungrier by the second but would never attack until he was on the ground and facing him like a proper wolf. Vortex shifted as nape would extend to get a better view of the whole and forsee an attack better.
Have you been in another pack?:
Yes, To many to be exact.
Nickname:Goth
Gender:Male
Mate:None
Age:2 years
Mass:400
Pups(or sired for male)None
Website(or picture):None
Rank you desire(not for sure you will receive this rank):
I don't care for choosing my rank.
Species and Description:Species. (Zalios on the wmh site, I have had permission from forb and have been accepted by kia as one.) Desc ->Intimidating appearance, intention was no different. Stark charcoal framed by deep crimson, deepset glare focused onto countless whom were considered weak and cowardly. Mother Nature's most unpredictable creation, a stealthy beast of silence and shadow. Judged as a doer, not a speaker. Assassination was no priority, it was life. A handsome, seductive monster. Dont trust your eyes. . . .
Sample RP Post:
:Bastard was tired of this bullshit but would not attack until he came down on the rock, He thought maybe if he wanted to see his strength he would have made a move and not maybe he would cower on his rock and not attack him until he had fallen for the same thing vec had fallen for once and got a great number of damage from. What pitty insults the wolf would make if he claimed to be so strong why would he cower and rock higher the wolf and not on the ground face to face like a true wolf would. Tongue lolled out of maw again as it snapped shut once more. Snort was to be emitted from nasal and would grow more impatient of the wolves pathetic character to detail his weakness. A cackled would emit from larix for he would not attack until was on flat solid ground then he would attack him until then he would await his attack. Tassel scratching the surface of the sand dessert array that was the den floor and would implant his talons once more into the ground and become less vulnerable to be moved if the bastard had tried to pull something of the sort. Scrutines swifted focus amongst the other wolves and then back onto the bastard that dared tried and tease his strength for his own trick and would smirk. Tassle would stop swinging adruptly and become less moving as tongue lolled from maw once more he was getting hungrier by the second but would never attack until he was on the ground and facing him like a proper wolf. Vortex shifted as nape would extend to get a better view of the whole and forsee an attack better.
Have you been in another pack?:
Yes, To many to be exact.
