Haze.
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Post by Haze. on Jun 15, 2009 0:31:41 GMT -5
name: kiara. [KEE- are- ah] alias: kiekie, arah, though she rarely receives nicknames. sex: female. age: two years, almost three. breed: mostly arctic wolf.
eye color: yellow-gold. a remarkable, golden amber, in which rich topaz coloring blends seamlessly into shades of burning butterscotch. kiara's eyes are framed by a thick line of black that extends about a half an inch down her snout, as if she were wearing eyeliner. build: slender. though lean and rather tall, kiara is distinctly feminine in her stature. small paws and long, sinewy muscles that blanket her lightly boned physique make up her general svelte build, though if one were to peer closer into the soft ivory recesses of her fur, they'd catch the subtle ripple of rib bones against white skin; she is rather skinny, and very obviously athletic. fur color: white. even at it's whitest, kiara's coat is still a rather ruddy shade of cream, with shades of ivory and pearl throughout. undertones of the slightest gold shimmer within the silken achromatic strands. fur length: mid-length to long. her fur generally varies in different spots, as most animal's do, with long, wispy strands branching out from her throat and back. the hair along her sides are of a mid-length, though her coat grows long and thick again as it makes it's way up her curled tail. texture: silken. riddled with various clumps of dirt and sticks, kiara's fur can get rather disheveled, and is almost never clean. through the muck and the mess, however, it is apparent that her coat is of a soft, sleek texture. molding to her body like a satin glove, her coat is light and very thin. this, as you can imagine, seems curious for her breed, though it never seemed to bother her; except, perhaps, in the winter, when a heavy coat comes in handy. height: 31 inches. length: 5.4 feet, with tail. weight: 98 pounds. overall look: thin and wiry, kiara perhaps is not as striking as wolves of a more muscled build. her head is of the standard box-like shape, with a rounded skull and a sharp, angular jawline. simmering golden eyes exude a sense of wonder and excitement; an intense, vivid desire to discover and learn. other: definitely not my best. it seems really... short. :P
history: in this story, there is no action, no adventure, and certainly no tales of love. kiara's history is painfully ordinary. perhaps this is why she has grown with an unquenchable thirst for adventure; her past held no such enrichment, and now she strives for it. at any rate, she was born into a world of hate and fear, as most wolves are. her mother was a tall white wolf named rhapsody, and her father, as distant as she was from him, was a large brute named lumar, whose fur was as black and torn as his heart. incidentally, lumar left the litter of three soon after they were born, and to this day, she has never seen him since.
lumar was not missed. life went on as it did, though it was perhaps more frantic then before. rhapsody struggled to support her pups, much like any divorced or widowed human. the first of their winters stole the life of the smallest littermate, and in the shadow of his death, the small family persevered. only kiara and altiar, her brother, remained alive. she learned the ways of a creature in constant hiding; she was forced to avoid the humans, and anything resembling them, like the plague. the young kiara, however, eventually grew to be quite rebellious, and would sneak out from her mother's watchful gaze to peruse beneath the cover of the city's shadow, watching with intense curiousity the mundane lives of the humans. their forbidden presence drew the wolf in like a fly to honey, and, within the recesses of her subconcious, she hoped that not all humans were as terrible as legend made them out to be. maybe there was some inkling of warmth within their cold glass hearts.
her wishful thinking was quickly demolished. the pup's first year was marked with yet another tragic death; rhapsody was hunted down by a nearby village, and skinned as a token of her lost life. though deeply shaken, the two became stronger from their mother's passing. wolves rarely survived to the peak of their lives span these days, and both kiara and altiar grew to realize and except this fact. eventually they took different paths in life, and seperated. altiar ventured off into the north, joining a respected pack and building a life far away from any of the painful memories that still lingered in his homeland. kiara was not quite ready to leave her childhood home, and still wanders the lands as a loner, exploring and discovering each day. personality: how does one begin to describe a being so exceptionally varied and colorful that adjectives fail it? to start, kiara is a pacifist. challenge her to a fight and you'll most likely be declined. she is slow to anger and quick to forgive, though this seems to make her come off as naive and immature. she's a definite romantic, with an imagination that can conjure up the wildest of stories. for this, she's often thought as of a great teller of tales, entertaining many wherever she may go with lore of times when wolves roamed free without prejudice. kiara is quite brilliant, and with a mind vastly intelligent and bright, she goes about her days viewing the world as a wonderland of adventure and discovery. opportunistic and crafty, one can often find her living for weeks at a time in the desolate alleyways of the city, making use of her intelligence by deceiving the unobservant, mindless masses of humans as she feigns herself as a stray dog. though she may seem a generous creature at first, years of living on her own has hardened her persona, making her fairly wary and distrusting. it is this healthy dose of skepticism that has allowed her to live during these trying times; and for that, she is proud.
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Haze.
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Post by Haze. on Jun 15, 2009 14:35:04 GMT -5
note: i'll be catching a train later today to go to arizona, and i'm afraid i won't be back until the 21st... i'm sorry for leaving before even finishing my application, but i defenetly will be back and ready to post by then.
sowweyy. :P
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Haze.
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Post by Haze. on Jun 21, 2009 14:32:47 GMT -5
DONE! :p yeayyyyy, finally.
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JUDE ☂
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Post by JUDE ☂ on Jun 21, 2009 15:14:51 GMT -5
Approved ! [/color][/font][/color][/size][/center] Welcome to breathe! You're wolf is stunning. <3 [/sup][/blockquote]
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