Post by Toksyc on Apr 9, 2006 23:53:14 GMT -5
Ah... I made Schwarz for BBA, but I just don't like him that much anymore So I'll put him up to adopt here.
xxGeneralxx
Birth Name| Mitternacht [Tanslates: Midnight]
Taken Name| Schwarz [Translates: Black]
Alias(s)| Mitter
Age| Five
Gender| Male
Species| Timber/Dire Wolf
Origin Pack| Dunkler Himmelsatz [Translates: Dark Sky Pack]
Current Pack/Alliance| --
Pelt| Black and grey
Eyes| Blue
Persona| Quiet and detached from others. He likes to be alone and simply observe instead of taking part in anything. When need be, he can take the lead of just about anything. A fighting nature lies within him, though usually only will he battle if he needs to. Dark and mysterious.
xxFamilyxx
Sire| Das dunkle
Dame| Scharfe Zähne
Siblings| Sonneaufstieg, Mondlicht, Gehenschatten
Offspring| --
Mate| --
xxHistoryxx
Mitternacht travled a long ways from his origin lands. The green had disappeared from them and swamp was begining to replace it. It forced not only his family, but surrounding packs and other animal tribes away. He came from what today would be the edges of Germany, a land notorious both past and present for it's mystery and darkness.
The clan of muscular, sharp-featured wolves travled through the ancient European continent until the harsh winter befell them. Due to other animals moving out, there was little, to absolutely no food at all. The younger ones of the pack died and were eaten by their own kin. Anything resorts to cannibalism given desprate measures. Mitternacht thanked his younger siblings for the food they offered the dwindling number of wolves that was a pack, and thus he survived.
On through the winter they trudged, crossing bridges made of ice until eventually they ended up in lands completely unfamiliar, but most importantly - warm. Prey was plenty. The few who survived got fat and rejoiced. However, they were in new territories now. The scent of strangers tickled their noses.
What was the use of staying together now? There were only a good three left. Thus they decided to split up. Mitternacht stayed there and kept along the border of the marked land, observing others from affar on his nuetral grounds. His father went west, and only other surviving sister went south. They all agreed to abandon their names tied to the lands that had betrayed them and gave themselves new ones. Mitternacht dubbed himself Schwarz, his father; Stolz, and the sister; Scharfe Greifer.
Every wolf, from every land, of course has their own dialect. They develop different sounds for words, thus Schwarz still carries the heavy accent from his Motherland.
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xxGeneralxx
Birth Name| Mitternacht [Tanslates: Midnight]
Taken Name| Schwarz [Translates: Black]
Alias(s)| Mitter
Age| Five
Gender| Male
Species| Timber/Dire Wolf
Origin Pack| Dunkler Himmelsatz [Translates: Dark Sky Pack]
Current Pack/Alliance| --
Pelt| Black and grey
Eyes| Blue
Persona| Quiet and detached from others. He likes to be alone and simply observe instead of taking part in anything. When need be, he can take the lead of just about anything. A fighting nature lies within him, though usually only will he battle if he needs to. Dark and mysterious.
xxFamilyxx
Sire| Das dunkle
Dame| Scharfe Zähne
Siblings| Sonneaufstieg, Mondlicht, Gehenschatten
Offspring| --
Mate| --
xxHistoryxx
Mitternacht travled a long ways from his origin lands. The green had disappeared from them and swamp was begining to replace it. It forced not only his family, but surrounding packs and other animal tribes away. He came from what today would be the edges of Germany, a land notorious both past and present for it's mystery and darkness.
The clan of muscular, sharp-featured wolves travled through the ancient European continent until the harsh winter befell them. Due to other animals moving out, there was little, to absolutely no food at all. The younger ones of the pack died and were eaten by their own kin. Anything resorts to cannibalism given desprate measures. Mitternacht thanked his younger siblings for the food they offered the dwindling number of wolves that was a pack, and thus he survived.
On through the winter they trudged, crossing bridges made of ice until eventually they ended up in lands completely unfamiliar, but most importantly - warm. Prey was plenty. The few who survived got fat and rejoiced. However, they were in new territories now. The scent of strangers tickled their noses.
What was the use of staying together now? There were only a good three left. Thus they decided to split up. Mitternacht stayed there and kept along the border of the marked land, observing others from affar on his nuetral grounds. His father went west, and only other surviving sister went south. They all agreed to abandon their names tied to the lands that had betrayed them and gave themselves new ones. Mitternacht dubbed himself Schwarz, his father; Stolz, and the sister; Scharfe Greifer.
Every wolf, from every land, of course has their own dialect. They develop different sounds for words, thus Schwarz still carries the heavy accent from his Motherland.
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