Post by Frostheart on Feb 12, 2011 17:00:06 GMT -6
Name:
Domino
Age:
4 Moons
Rank:
Loner
Allegiance:
Loner
Picture:
Appearance:
Domino, like most kits his age, is average in height. He's not big and powerful. In fact he's just... plain. He's quite lean, most claiming that he's just fur and bones, and is wouldn't be a suprise if it was a proven fact the he didn't have a bit of muscle. His fur is generally fluffed up like he has been standing outside in strong winds and he doesn't even bother trying to keep it down. It's still soft and fuzzy, much like one would assume.
Domino's base coat is white, even though, due to the fact that he doesn't have the best hygine, it looks like a very, very pale brown. His tail is black, along with his ears, the top of his head, a patch on his front left leg, more patches on his back right leg, and multiple splotches along his spine and back. He has a small dab of black on his nose, as well. His eyes are a greenish amber and he was named after his black and white fur.
Personality:
Domino is a very playful and adventurous little ball of fur. He thinks a bit to much of himself, however, and is very confident in his abilities. Maybe a to confident. He loves jumping into dangerous situations and usually doesn't think things through when in crucial situations. He loves adventure and hearing his mother tell him stories of heroes long ago is his favorite part of the day.
Domino is also very friendly. He doesn't mind speaking to complete strangers-in fact, he enjoys it-and won't hesitate to help a friend in need. Well, at least, half the time. Truthfully, he only claims to have to fears and winds up chickening out in the end.
History:
Ever since the day Domino was born, his mother had been very sickly and weak. She couldn't even walk on her own four paws. His father was out who knows where leaving the family, consisting of him, his mother, and his only brother, to fend for themselves. His older brother took all responsibility for caring for their mother. Having learned the best places for food, water, shelter, and herbs if they needed them, he managed to keep their mother alive and somewhat well.
Throughout most of this time, he was also teaching Domino everything that he would need to know if he passed away. The responciblility would eventually fall on his shoulders if his brother passed away before their mother did. He never expected that he would need this knowledge so soon.
While trying to catch prey for the family, his brother was racing across a thunderpath as a monster came roaring by. Though he survived and managed to drag himself towards their makeshift camp, he did off blood loss over the night.
At first, Domino was devistated. He didn't even try to take care of his mother due to the shock of the loss of his brother. But it wasn't long before he realised that he couldn't dwell on the past. His mother neededhim there and then and he would do anything to keep her alive. In memory of his brother and the fact that he wouldn't let her die until there was nothing left he could do.
Domino
Age:
4 Moons
Rank:
Loner
Allegiance:
Loner
Picture:
Appearance:
Domino, like most kits his age, is average in height. He's not big and powerful. In fact he's just... plain. He's quite lean, most claiming that he's just fur and bones, and is wouldn't be a suprise if it was a proven fact the he didn't have a bit of muscle. His fur is generally fluffed up like he has been standing outside in strong winds and he doesn't even bother trying to keep it down. It's still soft and fuzzy, much like one would assume.
Domino's base coat is white, even though, due to the fact that he doesn't have the best hygine, it looks like a very, very pale brown. His tail is black, along with his ears, the top of his head, a patch on his front left leg, more patches on his back right leg, and multiple splotches along his spine and back. He has a small dab of black on his nose, as well. His eyes are a greenish amber and he was named after his black and white fur.
Personality:
Domino is a very playful and adventurous little ball of fur. He thinks a bit to much of himself, however, and is very confident in his abilities. Maybe a to confident. He loves jumping into dangerous situations and usually doesn't think things through when in crucial situations. He loves adventure and hearing his mother tell him stories of heroes long ago is his favorite part of the day.
Domino is also very friendly. He doesn't mind speaking to complete strangers-in fact, he enjoys it-and won't hesitate to help a friend in need. Well, at least, half the time. Truthfully, he only claims to have to fears and winds up chickening out in the end.
History:
Ever since the day Domino was born, his mother had been very sickly and weak. She couldn't even walk on her own four paws. His father was out who knows where leaving the family, consisting of him, his mother, and his only brother, to fend for themselves. His older brother took all responsibility for caring for their mother. Having learned the best places for food, water, shelter, and herbs if they needed them, he managed to keep their mother alive and somewhat well.
Throughout most of this time, he was also teaching Domino everything that he would need to know if he passed away. The responciblility would eventually fall on his shoulders if his brother passed away before their mother did. He never expected that he would need this knowledge so soon.
While trying to catch prey for the family, his brother was racing across a thunderpath as a monster came roaring by. Though he survived and managed to drag himself towards their makeshift camp, he did off blood loss over the night.
At first, Domino was devistated. He didn't even try to take care of his mother due to the shock of the loss of his brother. But it wasn't long before he realised that he couldn't dwell on the past. His mother neededhim there and then and he would do anything to keep her alive. In memory of his brother and the fact that he wouldn't let her die until there was nothing left he could do.