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The Wandering God
IP: 50.201.17.86
Posted on July 18, 2014 at 08:06:26 PM by Woden

NAME: Woden

AGE: 20
GENDER: Male
EYE COLOR: A dark, steel gray. Right eye is scarred and blind

APPEARANCE: Woden is an average size wolf who stands at 31" tall and weighs about 115 lbs. His fur is a light, blue-gray color with darker gray shaped like a saddle along his back and ending on the top part of his tail. He has dark gray tips on his ears, the top of his head, and along the top of his nose. There is a bit of white on his cheeks, muzzle, paws tips, and underbelly.

His body is barrel shapped and full of muscles that were once tough and hardened but have given slightly due to his old age. His chest is fairly large and his legs a bit on the short side. He is a strong wolf of endurance rather than speed. Referance Here

PERSONALITY: Woden is carefully thought, but short to temper with those who act foolish in his presence.

IMPRINTABILITY: No

OOC: Eevee

SAMPLE:
Woden’s old paws straddled the very edge of the rock face looking out over the beauty of his old home, Moladion. It had been far too many years since he glimpsed her serenity. Eighteen years in fact, had come and gone since his vast wonderings had intrigued him to leave this pristine wilder-land of days past. Eighteen harsh winters, one eye that had wondered off and never come back and one hundred and one breaks, bruises, achy bones and the abrupt loss of innocent pup-hood to be sure. The old paws moved him back, off the cliff face and toward the trail to the valley below.

He wondered about his waning years and his decision to make this land his deathbed, such as it had once been his cradle. He had trodden onto the soft forest floor no sooner than his stomach shook like the earth's rage. It has been a good long while since his last meal, he would require sustenance. No more than a rabbit or some small animal parcel likened to this. 

An hour of stalking had finally rendered the results he had desired. From the corner of his one good eye, he had caught site of a fawn. All of his instinct pulled him forward to this, an easy kill, but his brain stopped him dead in his tracks. Slinking slowly into the shadows and underbrush he watched. 

There it was, an older buck the size of a grandfather oak, sundering out of the tree cover and into view. It checked its charge, nuzzling the fawn gently and checking his tail for what had now become a complete family. In his youth, he would have thrashed that deer to the ground, every muscle focused to the beasts end, but if his eye and a lifetime of wisdom had taught him anything, it was best to pick your battles and while this was tantalizing, it was not his battle.

He backed into the brush a bit more just in time to be startled. A soft squeal resounded through the local area, nearly scaring Woden onto his back.  If old age had thought him anything else, it was that blind luck like this didn’t happen every day. He had stumbled across a rabbit den in the brush, complete with mother and father. He would eat today and without finding his long awaited fate this soon. He licked his lips and turned his full attention towards dinner.

RULES READ? Yes'm
WORD MINIMUM? 200
HOW DID YOU FIND US? Chant dragged me here
CHATANGO: xxEevee
BIRTHDAY:05/19

Replies:
  • x - By Meryl July 20, 2014 at 01:47:55 PM
    Accepted! >> - By Meryl July 18, 2014 at 10:10:49 PM

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