Post by Talen on Sept 25, 2009 15:28:18 GMT -5
Kaden
*(Kay-den); named for Kevin <3
Gender: Male
Age: 4years and one season
Species: Grey wolf
Pack: Aquene
Rank: He isn't much for taking on large prey, but being a fast runner, he''ll bring home rabbits, hares, or any smaller prey to help the pack.
Appearance:
Kaden is a grey wolf, his limbs long and lanky in appearance. He is tall and thin, not taking after his more muscular parents. This makes him a very fast runner, and his walk is quite bouncy. His coat is offwhite, smudged with a black/grey color over his back and face. You will often see him with his tongue hanging out.
Personality:
Kaden's eyes are often unreadable, he does this on purpous of course, and he is very adept at lying about his emotions. When he is caught in a moment one can glimpse the vast well of feeling he lives among.
Kaden has no loyalty to his father, nor does he even know what's become of his family of the past. But if he had a family now, he would defend them with his life.
Deep inside, Kaden is still a pup at heart. Although he loves the young 'uns, not too many would trust him to keep watch over them, their nervousness around him the main reason. He wants to rear his own young more than anything.
Kaden feels like a fish who swims in thought instead of water. He needs his thoughts. When he is in deep thought, his tongue tends to flop out of his mouth and wag around.
This wolf is very friendly and he will try to befriend any wolf who seems to need help or guidance.
Smart, watchful, cautious, calm, quiet, brave, friendly.
Power: (optional)
Surprisingly, he has retractable claws which are perfect for traction in the icy seasons and aid him in hunting.
Kaden has always been connected to life around him. He can sense life and feel how much is left in each individual like a radar. It helps him with surviving (finding prey, etc), But it can overwhelm him. That is why his favorite season is fall. He is more comfortable with death, which makes his love of pups strange.
History:
Kaden was concieved during bloody times. In his parent's pack, a rouge had challenged the alpha for his position. They had fought to the death, resulting in a new alpha and new rules. The pack members didn't agree with this intrusion and "revolted". Kaden's parents fled, hoping to escape the madness and start a new life. Meanwhile, Kaden developed in strange ways, his mother's flesh giving no protection from the presence of death.
Kaden was born a happy energetic pup in early glacies, just as life began to wake from hibernation. Born to loners, he quickly learned how to fend for himself, yet his curious nature got him into trouble multiple times. He wandered into a mountain lion's territory, recieving a scar along the right side of his face; His father had to come to his rescue. Kaden always felt that he dissapointed his father, and as soon as he reached a more independant age he left without even being asked.
Now on his own, Kaden slowly began to mature, but never completely lost that innocent curiosity and enthusiasm he was born with. He struggled through the cado and proved to himself that he was worth something, after all of the opression and worthlessness his father had lessened him with.
Roleplay sample:Kaden trotted through a tangled mess of bushes. While his mother was napping, he thought he would go exploring. The little gray wolf made his way, listening to the leaves crunch beneath his pads and jumping from rocks with glee. He enjoyed the smell of his first fall, and he intended to make the best of it. It was his favorite season so far, so lifeless, everything dying.
Reaorr! Kaden froze when he heard that noise. It screeched into his ears and numbed his mind like poison. He had heard it before, and never saw what had made it. But this time it was closer and his instincts told him it was a bad noise. He turned his head swiftly, looking for which way to flee, but fear clouded the pup's mind. He started to dash back to his mother's nest, but something landed on the leaves behind him. It was fast, and it swatted at Kaden's face. He felt claws ripping through his cheek. The smell of his own blood surrounded him as he was knocked away, landing on his side.
Kaden whimpered as he lay there, acknowledging his last moment of life. His head was swimming, and all he could hear was his own heart thumping in his ears and another cat like roar. He expected to be killed as a mouth reached for the back of his neck. His eyes squinted but instead of being torn to bits, he was lifted off the ground. Now that the pup was no longer lying in his blood, he could smell his own father- a usually intimidating scent now so comforting, even though he sensed the anger in him. A pulling sensation appeared on his ear.
Suddenly, the world became unreal. Time froze, and a white light split what he saw in two. The light grew thicker as the adult Kaden opened his eyes.
What a dream but hadn't that happened in summer, not fall? Yes it had. He could still remember it so clearly.
"Kaden, come on you lazy butt!" it was the voice of Kendall, his little pup buddy. Kandall was pulling on his ear. Kaden got up, laughing as he did so. Little flecks of dirt stuck to his underbelly. "Kendall?" He loved the way this one reminded him of his own younger years, it made Kaden feel old- as young as he was.
The little male jumped around excitedly. "I gotta show you something! This is great!" he shouted, already starting to run off. Kaden followed after, his long legs easily keeping up with Kendall's stride.
accepted by Snow
