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ZERO.
Aug 24, 2009 20:05:18 GMT -5
Post by inksplatter on Aug 24, 2009 20:05:18 GMT -5
IF WALLS COULD TALK,
HEY I'M Zero.
I GO BY Just... Zero, thanks.
CONGRATS! I'm a boy.
SURVIVED 5 stupendous years.
BLOOD Mackenzie.
BUILD A bit boney, muscular, thin, but surely not weak. He's pretty light, he doesn't eat all too much sometimes, but he's got some powerful limbs, especially jaws.
FUR Really ragged and rough, and completely black with white tipped ears, can't get more simple than that. It also isn't surprising to find turfs missing from his coat.
& OVERALL Quite intimidating with the height he has, but overall a bit odd looking due to his scruffy, short fur, which is never properly groomed or nice, and his long, gangly legs.
ANYTHING ELSE? He's got one blue, and one brown eye.
MEMORIES Now, the reason he will refuse to eat any type of berry is because of someone he once knew under an old, thick oak tree years back upon a splintering and slicked hot Thursday. Blue berry, red berry, fat berry, small berry, round berry, square berry, hairy berry, or bare berry, none would suffice the charcoal juvenile from that day forward. He swore he ate so much it made his stomach twist and his head throb, or perhaps such thing as a poison berry slipped past his throat. In all honesty he found the newest addition of his stupendous family a bit, well, strange. He was around the same age as his sire, younger, if not even a bit taller and perhaps more demanding. Zero quickly found the newcomer didn't take such a fond liking to his little brother. Besides his little brother, anything of the new one's share was equally shared among others, to his offering, who didn't have such luck when it came to finding something to eat, drink, heal with, everything and anything. Kindest of the kind, purest of the heart, noblest of a steed was this new one. Despite it all, the others tended to ignore him, even when he offered so many things with little left for himself. All but Zero. To make it even better, in just a few days, he wouldn't quit lurking around Zero. Whenever he'd turn around, even tilt his head, he witnessed him in his peripherals or at least sensed him nearby. Soon after that, it was the sparks of a small rumor that traveled fast. Zero guessed talk was cheap, because in no way was he, himself, a murderer. Especially the idea of taking down his own kind. He was maybe a bit quirky and odd from the group, but never the less looked at then the others. Deciding to end whatever the hell this kind of mockery was, he dripped farther back to where the root of the problem grew. It was the newcomer. Who, by the way, hadn't stop inching Zero in every foot he took until he poofed from his side suddenly. The funny thing was, no one else still seemed to notice, him there or not. Were they mad? No one else talked to him usually anyways, just to Zero, with no glance at who was standing close by him. He was beginning to think he'd gone mad when he'd persistently asked another female one night where the newcomer, er, stalker had disappeared to. He was only questing to end the rumors the new comer had created and burdened on his shoulders. Then, when they spooked away from him without anything to say?! Taking off, he went on a solo search for the guy. In all honesty, all he could recall that day was pricking at red berries with the friendly guy, a day just like any other, then why was he gone? What made this so much more different and ever the more frustrating to remember than the rest? (Stop here, think about it before reading onward, and maybe even scroll up and read whats already been told.)
It was the next morning that the he found his younger brother completely slaughtered, and his brother's own blood splattered across his own jaws, feet and legs, neck, and chest. The 'new comer' never existed, it was all in his head, and earlier it mentioned the new comer had disliked his brother. The new comer was a part of Zero's head, so a part of Zero disliked his brother. This also explains why he was ignored.
ME Zero isn't quite the eye catcher, but he's at least got an interesting character to show. I wouldn't exactly call the male 'normal', he's a bit, well, odd. He's a bit of a loony when it comes to conversation, ever the more strange the more you get to meet him. This by any means doesn't make him dark or light, or any spot in between. He just doesn't seem to click quite anywhere, and it has nothing to do with choosing sides, it's all in his head, in other words. However, being an outcast, he's known to be primarily independent with moving around and surviving in general. You can anticipate a bit of a mysterious look to him, and intimidating due to his dark coloring and extraordinary height. Usually you'll find him in a laid back mood, even lazy at times. Zee's a crow, attracted to shiny things in other words, and quite the applauder to anything that catches his eye if you want me to be even more clear about it. Curiosity killed this cat. Spice up his boredom and you might have him nipping at your heels. Even though he's generally calm, even in the most stressing situation, he isn't afraid to jump into action when he wants to. He's also a bit reckless, he really wouldn't give a crap if he ripped up your turf where you were snoozing and enjoying your life just moments ago.
IMAGERY Click! <3
YOU'D BE IN SO MUCH TROUBLE.
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