Post by ✮ErInJaN✮ on Mar 20, 2011 21:44:44 GMT -5
Name: Roulette
Gender: Female
Age: 3 years
Eyes: Turquoise
Fur: Dark brown with slightly lighter guard hairs, black face, legs and underbelly
Appearance: Small, but elegant female, She walks light on her feet. Her coat is quite beautiful at certain times of the year, except for other times when it looks a tad rugged. Roulette has a lovely face with feminine features. Her turquoise eyes are almond shaped, and she has long lashes. The lighter color that sprinkles her coat also frames her black face. Ears are held erect and look a little rounder than normal. Everyone who meets her finds that she has a naturally sweet smell.
Personality: Roulette is shy, and submissive, and constantly apologizes for things. Her tail hangs limp, almost like a horse's because she never holds it up, but only tucks it under. She's quiet and if she can get by without you noticing, she'll hide. Her perky rounded ears are quite nice when they're held up, but to see them that way, one would have to wait for Roulette to warm up to them. She is intelligent, but also a worry-wart. The poor thing takes insults very personally, and cries easily. She often tries to coach herself and build courage to do certain things that she's afraid of, or worried about.
Strengths: Quiet
Smells Sweet! (who wouldnt love that?)
Over Sensitive (To her surroundings=strength)
Weaknesses: Submissive
Worrier/paranoid
Over Sensitive (To critisism and insults from others=weakness)
History: Roulette was born to pack who lived in a remote area. Her parents had decided to raise their family far from any other wolves. When Roulette and her sister became yearlings, her parents had another litter. Roulette did not seem to fit into her family. She was constantly scolded. She was scolded by everyone so much, that they began to scold her for everything, even things she had nothing to do with. She became the scapegoat, the omega, the outlet for everyone else's frustrations. After a year of this, Roulette thought she would die if she did not leave, but the poor omega could not bring herself to do it. By rare chance, a roving male named Baron happened upon the pack. He was rough and silent, and one of his eyes was gone. He was turned away by the alphas, but stayed around, killing territorial prey under their noses. Roulette saw her one and only chance to leave. She slunk away from her family to find Baron. She came across the red furred male as presented herself submissively. She explained that she was being mistreated, and wished to travel with him, wherever he might go. He said nothing, but stared at her. She left with rough and silent Baron. He hadnt said yes or no. Roulette discovered later that he did not talk at all. She stayed with the male for several months, and when she came into heat, they mated. Roulette was still very young and did not fully grasp exactly what this meant. Not long after her cycle was over, she awoke one morning to find he was gone. Baron had left her, and now she was alone. For the past month the little female has scrounged and done her best to get by. She has slowly wandered this way, her body getting thinner, and her sides growing round.
kin: Guide Baron (I wouldnt consider the jerk a mate)
Pack: Former omega turned loner
Name: janhackah (Erin)
Experience: have been rping since high school,so for about 2 or 3 years. with wolves, foxes, i've written alot about both too.
Contact: colliewave@yahoo.com, I also have a DeviantArt gallery which i check more frequently vulpeserin.deviantart.com/