Post by Sable on Aug 3, 2013 14:40:15 GMT -3
96 moons>>>Sable<<<Female
Identity Crisis
Full Name: Sable Lucerius
Nick Names: None
Age: 97 moons
Sex: Female
Breed: Gray Wolf
Alliance: Pack
Position: Rhea
Sexuality: Straight
Full Name: Sable Lucerius
Nick Names: None
Age: 97 moons
Sex: Female
Breed: Gray Wolf
Alliance: Pack
Position: Rhea
Sexuality: Straight
Looking In The Mirror
Eye Color: Blue-violet
Pelt: White, gray-brown, sable
Body Type: Lithe, slender, average size
Identifying Features: Tri-color with blue-violet eyes
Appearance: Sable is an average-sized female. Nothing about her frame or her weight or weight is unusual. Stocky, with strong legs, large paws and a trim head that sits on a short neck. Standing still, you’d think she was just another everyday wolf. But Sable is Rhea, and she has come to carry herself with pride, an air that sets her apart from the rest of her pack. Only one thing mars her poise- a limp in her right hind leg. It is an old injury, but it was long and deep and beneath the fur is a scar that has not faded with the passing years. Sable’s fur is what gave her her name- a sable-brown that dapples over her back and a bit down each leg, as well as the topside of her tail and her face. Her ears are a more solid sable, as is the tip of her tail. The rest of each leg, the bottom of her tail and her belly are a bright white. Her eyes are primarily blue with a touch of violet in them.
Eye Color: Blue-violet
Pelt: White, gray-brown, sable
Body Type: Lithe, slender, average size
Identifying Features: Tri-color with blue-violet eyes
Appearance: Sable is an average-sized female. Nothing about her frame or her weight or weight is unusual. Stocky, with strong legs, large paws and a trim head that sits on a short neck. Standing still, you’d think she was just another everyday wolf. But Sable is Rhea, and she has come to carry herself with pride, an air that sets her apart from the rest of her pack. Only one thing mars her poise- a limp in her right hind leg. It is an old injury, but it was long and deep and beneath the fur is a scar that has not faded with the passing years. Sable’s fur is what gave her her name- a sable-brown that dapples over her back and a bit down each leg, as well as the topside of her tail and her face. Her ears are a more solid sable, as is the tip of her tail. The rest of each leg, the bottom of her tail and her belly are a bright white. Her eyes are primarily blue with a touch of violet in them.
Under the Microscope
Likes: Pups (hers and other females’), fresh meat, leading the Pack, Bobby, taking it easy
Dislikes: Turmoil, being disturbed for no reason, rogues, know-it-alls, those who care only for themselves
Strengths: Tracking, hunting, careful, physically fit, calm in stressful situations
Weaknesses: Her leg, not much of a fighter, sometimes too wary, her family, taking orders
Personality: Sable is a wolf with two sides. On the one, she demands and expects respect from her pack, but at the same time she doesn’t try to seem too bossy, and she’s quite happy to settle down with them and act for the moment that she’s one of them, and not the Rhea. She doesn’t want to seem too imperious. She hunts and tracks with the wolves and does her share in patrols. Not because she has to... but because she wants to. But don’t think that just because she’ll come down and be your buddy that you can treat her badly. While not a fighter, Sable does know a few tricks and she’s not afraid to assert herself.
She hates her injury. It hampers her, making long chases impossible and paining her frequently. If she’s inactive for an extended amount of time, it will stiffen up and require exercise to loosen the muscle.
Gentle and adoring toward pups, Sable is happy to have managed to raise her own to adulthood. They are her pride and joy and their every achievement makes her glow. She is very close to Bobby as well, always happy to spend time with him, even if it consists of him talking and her simply listening.
Likes: Pups (hers and other females’), fresh meat, leading the Pack, Bobby, taking it easy
Dislikes: Turmoil, being disturbed for no reason, rogues, know-it-alls, those who care only for themselves
Strengths: Tracking, hunting, careful, physically fit, calm in stressful situations
Weaknesses: Her leg, not much of a fighter, sometimes too wary, her family, taking orders
Personality: Sable is a wolf with two sides. On the one, she demands and expects respect from her pack, but at the same time she doesn’t try to seem too bossy, and she’s quite happy to settle down with them and act for the moment that she’s one of them, and not the Rhea. She doesn’t want to seem too imperious. She hunts and tracks with the wolves and does her share in patrols. Not because she has to... but because she wants to. But don’t think that just because she’ll come down and be your buddy that you can treat her badly. While not a fighter, Sable does know a few tricks and she’s not afraid to assert herself.
She hates her injury. It hampers her, making long chases impossible and paining her frequently. If she’s inactive for an extended amount of time, it will stiffen up and require exercise to loosen the muscle.
Gentle and adoring toward pups, Sable is happy to have managed to raise her own to adulthood. They are her pride and joy and their every achievement makes her glow. She is very close to Bobby as well, always happy to spend time with him, even if it consists of him talking and her simply listening.
Background Check:
History:
Born into the pack to Sanjit and Leshia along with a brother. The pups are named Sable and Bonsai Lucerius. Grows quickly, into a headstrong pup with ambition to spare. Catches her first mouse at five months.
Becomes a Squire to the scouts at the normal eight moons. Meets another Squire and becomes close with him. Trains hard and learns fast in her skill. A bear breaks into the camp a few moons into her training, killing a guard. Sable did not witness the attack, as she was out of camp, but she heard all about it upon her return, and also that Bobby had finally risen to the rank of Heir. She glowed with pride for him.
Her relationship with her brother, Bonsai, had been growing increasingly rocky, and shortly after Bobby becomes Heir, he corners her in a rage, ranting nonsense about how she was sabotaging him, and he wanted to know why. She tried to calm him and said she hadn’t been doing anything of the sort, but he wouldn’t listen. He attacked her, his fangs gashing a deep wound on her right hind leg.
The cries and snarls drew the attention of adults and they dragged Bonsai off and away while a fleet-footed runner was sent to fetch a Wise Wolf. Sable was left to lie still, though the Pack hovered around her until the Healer arrived and did what he could to stop the bleeding. She had to go with him to stay with the Wise Wolves for a short time while she healed. The wound disappeared quickly enough, but the injury was severe enough to give her a permanent limp. Upon her return to the Pack, she learned that Bonsai had been exiled.
She resumed training. A Scout spot opens up just as Sable is nearing the end of her apprenticeship. A final assessment was done and despite her limp, she did well enough to pass and she was chosen to fill the spot. Then, some time later, Trident dies at the hands of a human and Bobby rises to rank of Fenrir... and asks Sable to be Rhea with him. Though surprised, she agrees.
The two enjoy some moons of leadership over the pack; then when Sable is 37 moons, she births her first litter. But, the litter does not fare well. One is still-born and the other does not make it to his second moon. Grief-stricken, Sable shuts herself off for some time, hiding away for a while in an attempt to cope with her misery.
They tried again some time later, despite their fear that this second litter would be as sickly as the first. One died, and Sable grew tense at the thought of losing the rest of the three. To their mother’s relief, though, Giselle, Isis and Gabe were healthy and strong. The pups grew and became model pack members in their own right.
Many moons of being Bobby’s mate have made her used to his quirks, and though she may not say it aloud, she enjoys and looks forward to them. She does love him and he alone can make her eyes shine with love.
Family
Mate: Bobby
Pups: Giselle, Iris, Gabe
Brother: Bonsai
Nieces: Isali, Faith, Jenlee, Dila
Nephews: Alistar, Cael, Linden
History:
Born into the pack to Sanjit and Leshia along with a brother. The pups are named Sable and Bonsai Lucerius. Grows quickly, into a headstrong pup with ambition to spare. Catches her first mouse at five months.
Becomes a Squire to the scouts at the normal eight moons. Meets another Squire and becomes close with him. Trains hard and learns fast in her skill. A bear breaks into the camp a few moons into her training, killing a guard. Sable did not witness the attack, as she was out of camp, but she heard all about it upon her return, and also that Bobby had finally risen to the rank of Heir. She glowed with pride for him.
Her relationship with her brother, Bonsai, had been growing increasingly rocky, and shortly after Bobby becomes Heir, he corners her in a rage, ranting nonsense about how she was sabotaging him, and he wanted to know why. She tried to calm him and said she hadn’t been doing anything of the sort, but he wouldn’t listen. He attacked her, his fangs gashing a deep wound on her right hind leg.
The cries and snarls drew the attention of adults and they dragged Bonsai off and away while a fleet-footed runner was sent to fetch a Wise Wolf. Sable was left to lie still, though the Pack hovered around her until the Healer arrived and did what he could to stop the bleeding. She had to go with him to stay with the Wise Wolves for a short time while she healed. The wound disappeared quickly enough, but the injury was severe enough to give her a permanent limp. Upon her return to the Pack, she learned that Bonsai had been exiled.
She resumed training. A Scout spot opens up just as Sable is nearing the end of her apprenticeship. A final assessment was done and despite her limp, she did well enough to pass and she was chosen to fill the spot. Then, some time later, Trident dies at the hands of a human and Bobby rises to rank of Fenrir... and asks Sable to be Rhea with him. Though surprised, she agrees.
The two enjoy some moons of leadership over the pack; then when Sable is 37 moons, she births her first litter. But, the litter does not fare well. One is still-born and the other does not make it to his second moon. Grief-stricken, Sable shuts herself off for some time, hiding away for a while in an attempt to cope with her misery.
They tried again some time later, despite their fear that this second litter would be as sickly as the first. One died, and Sable grew tense at the thought of losing the rest of the three. To their mother’s relief, though, Giselle, Isis and Gabe were healthy and strong. The pups grew and became model pack members in their own right.
Many moons of being Bobby’s mate have made her used to his quirks, and though she may not say it aloud, she enjoys and looks forward to them. She does love him and he alone can make her eyes shine with love.
Family
Mate: Bobby
Pups: Giselle, Iris, Gabe
Brother: Bonsai
Nieces: Isali, Faith, Jenlee, Dila
Nephews: Alistar, Cael, Linden
Breaking the Fourth Wall
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RP Sample: This was the last thing Sable had expected. Bobby had asked her to come with him for a walk. She’d agreed willingly, happy to spend time with him. But he had been uncharacteristically serious and this confused her. She eyed him, but said nothing, until he spoke up. What he said surprised her and her eyes went wide. It was unexpected. Yes, she liked him- a lot- but she hadn’t dreamed that he would actually ask her to be his mate... to be Rhea and stand by his side. Honestly, she had tried not to think about it at all. But here he was, asking her to be with him.
Was this something she could do? It was different for Bobby, in a way. His father had been Fenrir and it was in his blood. Sure, he would have to learn how to lead like she would, but what if she messed everything up? She took a breath and sighed. “I don’t know much about being a leader, Bobby... but I do want to be with you, and I suppose it would be best for me to be your mate so that we can stay together.” Otherwise he’d probably chose another female, and Sable didn’t think she could stand by and watch him mate some other she-wolf. She looked into his eyes and smiled. “I’ll give it a try.”
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RP Sample: This was the last thing Sable had expected. Bobby had asked her to come with him for a walk. She’d agreed willingly, happy to spend time with him. But he had been uncharacteristically serious and this confused her. She eyed him, but said nothing, until he spoke up. What he said surprised her and her eyes went wide. It was unexpected. Yes, she liked him- a lot- but she hadn’t dreamed that he would actually ask her to be his mate... to be Rhea and stand by his side. Honestly, she had tried not to think about it at all. But here he was, asking her to be with him.
Was this something she could do? It was different for Bobby, in a way. His father had been Fenrir and it was in his blood. Sure, he would have to learn how to lead like she would, but what if she messed everything up? She took a breath and sighed. “I don’t know much about being a leader, Bobby... but I do want to be with you, and I suppose it would be best for me to be your mate so that we can stay together.” Otherwise he’d probably chose another female, and Sable didn’t think she could stand by and watch him mate some other she-wolf. She looked into his eyes and smiled. “I’ll give it a try.”
