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i'm not passive, but aggressive
IP: 199.119.152.46

name - quinn
age - 3 years, approaching his fourth year
gender - male
eyes - blue with flecks of gold--think lapis lazuli
appearance - by his fourth birthday he'll be able 30in tall, right now he's a couple inches shorter. At the moment he weighs around 145lbs, will max out about 155lbs. He looks a bit like an arctic wolf, in both size and coloration. He's white like snow and the area around his eyes is slightly darker, as are his paws. He also has a black dorsal stripe. He has smaller ears and a shorter muzzle than most wolves. He's slender and short--most of the area that he takes up is his fur. He's probably described as handsome, but Quinn has never had access to a mirror, so he isn't aware of this. I'm kinda terrible at descriptions.
personality & history - those will come when he decides to share them with me. For now, it'll be a surprise to all of us!
imprintability - yes!
ooc - Affirmative

OOC info!
Sample post will be at the bottom of this. ;)
I have read the rules!
Word min is 200
A couple friends (Venge and Jet) told me to come make wolves
email - xscreamyourself@aol.com
chatango - affyyy
birthday - April 11th.


SAMPLE:
from Oxytocin, a character from Beqanna

Sometimes, it’s just so fun to stand alone in the meadow, trying to direct the flames that are swirling somewhere in his head onto the tree in front of him. And by fun, Oxy means that it is entirely too aggravating to try and control his pyrokinesis that seems to only work when it wants to, not when he wants it to. Why did he chose this stupid power anyways, out of all of the things the Valley offered to him? I should’ve become a shifter, he thinks with a grimace, imagining how painful that must be. Limbs ripping themselves into new shapes and new patterns that just shouldn’t be natural… ouch.

With that thought, it is like a dam breaks in Oxy’s mind—no, not just his mind, he can feel the liquid fire in his veins, in his throat, in his nose—and suddenly there is the power, the fire he has been craving for days now. With a snarl, opens his mouth and lets the fire burst forth, pleasure rocking him to his core as he bathes the limbs of the dying tree in flames. The blast of power only lasts for a few seconds, but it is enough for the tree to go up in flames; within minutes, the entire tree is crackling, giving off so much heat that Oxy steps away from it, leaving it behind so that it will burn.

Perhaps it will catch other trees on fire as well.

Maybe the entire meadow will burn.

If it does, he’ll feel no remorse. He’s not sorry. He has to practice his ability somewhere, right? He’ll never get halfway decent at it unless he burns things; it’s the ugly truth. And why would he even bother being sorry? This sorry place deserves to burn to the ground. The entire world deserves to burn. When he’s strong enough, he’ll burn them all. He’ll start with the Chamber—that kingdom out of all of them deserves it most, for what Rodrik did to Kindling and for what Osric did to Kindling, because even though he loved her, he left her far too often and far too soon.

He doesn’t care if the members of the kingdom are innocents in this; they answer to their king and their king is a despicable specimen. He hates Rodrik with every ounce of the fire in his veins and with every beat of his heart. He once told Kindling that he wouldn’t stop until Rodrik was dead. Now, he’s starting to become strong enough.

He doesn’t even notice the flames at first as they surround him, licking harmlessly at his face and belly, summoned only by his subconscious. It is only when a film of flame covers his vision that he starts and the flames disappear as silently as they’d come, leaving the silvery black stallion alone once more. Behind him, flame-laden branches snap and fall to the ground, hinting at the possibility of spreading, but he doesn’t turn back.

He’s learned recently not to do that.

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