Post by otulissa on Apr 10, 2013 21:31:20 GMT -6
Name: Therona McNamara
Gender: Female
Age: 18 moons
Species: Canis Dirus Dire Wolf
Kingdom: Beyond the Beyond
Position: McNamara possible future chief
Description: Therona’s fur is thick and mostly a tawny brown, although she does have a few sooty grey streaks in her fur. She has white socks which she is very proud of and keeps herself very clean. She can be easily identified by the two owl feathers knotted into her fur behind her left ear and the bird skull hanging around her neck. She also has a few thin scars on her rump and her leg from a tumble when a pup. Therona also has a very bushy tail, unlike many of her kind.
Personality: Therona is mischevious and sly, easily able to trick another wolf and use her vast knowledge to seemingly disappear. She is still the best choice for cheiftainess despite her cheeky nature.
Strengths: She is very fast, smart and sly.
Weaknesses: She is incredibly mischevious, unable to pass up a single opportunity for a trick, not very strong and quite small for her age, closer to a wolf just leaving pup-hood. Her claws are also rather too small to actually do any damage to anything. (To make up for this, she will use specially modifies Battleclaws that go over the top of her paws and are strapped on with mouseleather in battle.)
History: Therona is the daughter of the McNamara chieftainess, and is expected to take up the position when she is old enough. Due to her diminuitive size, the strong colliers who visited her den near the volcano Dunmore would sometimes lift her in the air and carry her around for a bit, which displeased the other wolves but filled her with glee. When she was a pup, however, the largest of a few Pure Ones passing over was stupid enough to try to snatch her, thinking how proud the current High Tyto would be. At first she was happy, thinking it a ride, but when the owl fast left the beyond she started howling for her family. She bit the owl carrying her’s talon off and actually swallowed it by accident, which made her feel a bit ill. The owl dropped her right fast, and she landed in the Hoolemere sea. She wasn’t strong enough to swim back home, and ended up washing up on the Isle of Hoole close to the forge, much to the surprise of the resident smith who had just come home from hunting. She lived for a while with the Guardians, kept a secret by the smith until the current monarch visited the cave to see a wolf in the back! The monarch immediately flew to the beyond, telling the wolves there that their pup was on the island! Now too large to be carried, Therona was taken away from the island by her mother. Therona is now terrified of Grass Owls like the large Pure One who took her. In the same way, the Grass Owl hates wolves.
IC: “Arooooooo!”
Therona howled at the gleaming orb that was the full moon above her. A distant howl answered her. She chased after the sound, pouncing on the wolf who had answered. They playfully nipped eachothers tails as they rolled in the sooty ground.
“Argg..g..g, bluh!” coughed the male wolf. “I swallowed tail fur!”
The two wolves laughed as they tussled under the moonlight.
Codeword: Fragglebeak
Other: I made this wolf’s history so very crazy it’s only just plausible, JUST !
Gender: Female
Age: 18 moons
Species: Canis Dirus Dire Wolf
Kingdom: Beyond the Beyond
Position: McNamara possible future chief
Description: Therona’s fur is thick and mostly a tawny brown, although she does have a few sooty grey streaks in her fur. She has white socks which she is very proud of and keeps herself very clean. She can be easily identified by the two owl feathers knotted into her fur behind her left ear and the bird skull hanging around her neck. She also has a few thin scars on her rump and her leg from a tumble when a pup. Therona also has a very bushy tail, unlike many of her kind.
Personality: Therona is mischevious and sly, easily able to trick another wolf and use her vast knowledge to seemingly disappear. She is still the best choice for cheiftainess despite her cheeky nature.
Strengths: She is very fast, smart and sly.
Weaknesses: She is incredibly mischevious, unable to pass up a single opportunity for a trick, not very strong and quite small for her age, closer to a wolf just leaving pup-hood. Her claws are also rather too small to actually do any damage to anything. (To make up for this, she will use specially modifies Battleclaws that go over the top of her paws and are strapped on with mouseleather in battle.)
History: Therona is the daughter of the McNamara chieftainess, and is expected to take up the position when she is old enough. Due to her diminuitive size, the strong colliers who visited her den near the volcano Dunmore would sometimes lift her in the air and carry her around for a bit, which displeased the other wolves but filled her with glee. When she was a pup, however, the largest of a few Pure Ones passing over was stupid enough to try to snatch her, thinking how proud the current High Tyto would be. At first she was happy, thinking it a ride, but when the owl fast left the beyond she started howling for her family. She bit the owl carrying her’s talon off and actually swallowed it by accident, which made her feel a bit ill. The owl dropped her right fast, and she landed in the Hoolemere sea. She wasn’t strong enough to swim back home, and ended up washing up on the Isle of Hoole close to the forge, much to the surprise of the resident smith who had just come home from hunting. She lived for a while with the Guardians, kept a secret by the smith until the current monarch visited the cave to see a wolf in the back! The monarch immediately flew to the beyond, telling the wolves there that their pup was on the island! Now too large to be carried, Therona was taken away from the island by her mother. Therona is now terrified of Grass Owls like the large Pure One who took her. In the same way, the Grass Owl hates wolves.
IC: “Arooooooo!”
Therona howled at the gleaming orb that was the full moon above her. A distant howl answered her. She chased after the sound, pouncing on the wolf who had answered. They playfully nipped eachothers tails as they rolled in the sooty ground.
“Argg..g..g, bluh!” coughed the male wolf. “I swallowed tail fur!”
The two wolves laughed as they tussled under the moonlight.
Codeword: Fragglebeak
Other: I made this wolf’s history so very crazy it’s only just plausible, JUST !
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