Post by Logan on Apr 27, 2006 10:12:29 GMT -5
Name: Taraska Shera Fenn
Pronounciation: Tah-rah-ska Shee-rah Fen
Gender: Female
Age: 3 Years
Species: Grey
Rank: Wanderer
Mate: ---
Cubs: ---
Appearance: Taraska is indeed a mismatched wolf, yet perhaps some may find a beautiful side to her. Her eyes are bright amber, and her muzzle is coal black. However, fur sprouts above the eyes and is much thicker than the areas on her muzzle and legs, which have thin black hairs. Her fur is mostly grey but there are several patches of white and brownish black. Her tail is the rather long and plumed, and is of the same colour.
Personality: Taraska is fun, young, stubborn, eccentric and friendly, yet there is a hidden seriousness inside. She loves to explore and play, and has kept a little of the childish nature all cubs posess. She is also very understanding and caring.
History: Taraska was born much further down from the Whitecloud Mountain territory - being a grey wolf from the south-west. She was borne to a female named Shera and a male named Zeran, in the interior forest pack of Clearleaf Glades. There she stayed until she was one year old, until the packlands were burnt down by a crazed forest fire. Luckily she escaped, although her brother, Arth and sister, Sora perished in the flames. Her father had been sent to another territory for scout work, and her mother had also escaped, but Taraska still felt weighed down by stones - her siblings were both gone, and she was the only one left.
So Shera was forced to send her daughter to another pack, much to Zeran and her own's distraught. Still young, Taraska was very excited and bounded off - and her parents wondered what would ever happen to their little daydreamer.
Taraska met many friends along the way to find a new home, including a young black male like herself, named Buckle. The two became fast friends and began travelling together. Both young and naive, they joined the first pack they found. Chased out by the sheer bruteness that the wolves posessed, they searched again. Finally, they decided to go seperate ways. Buckle went south in search of a new home, and Taraska went north..
Pronounciation: Tah-rah-ska Shee-rah Fen
Gender: Female
Age: 3 Years
Species: Grey
Rank: Wanderer
Mate: ---
Cubs: ---
Appearance: Taraska is indeed a mismatched wolf, yet perhaps some may find a beautiful side to her. Her eyes are bright amber, and her muzzle is coal black. However, fur sprouts above the eyes and is much thicker than the areas on her muzzle and legs, which have thin black hairs. Her fur is mostly grey but there are several patches of white and brownish black. Her tail is the rather long and plumed, and is of the same colour.
Personality: Taraska is fun, young, stubborn, eccentric and friendly, yet there is a hidden seriousness inside. She loves to explore and play, and has kept a little of the childish nature all cubs posess. She is also very understanding and caring.
History: Taraska was born much further down from the Whitecloud Mountain territory - being a grey wolf from the south-west. She was borne to a female named Shera and a male named Zeran, in the interior forest pack of Clearleaf Glades. There she stayed until she was one year old, until the packlands were burnt down by a crazed forest fire. Luckily she escaped, although her brother, Arth and sister, Sora perished in the flames. Her father had been sent to another territory for scout work, and her mother had also escaped, but Taraska still felt weighed down by stones - her siblings were both gone, and she was the only one left.
So Shera was forced to send her daughter to another pack, much to Zeran and her own's distraught. Still young, Taraska was very excited and bounded off - and her parents wondered what would ever happen to their little daydreamer.
Taraska met many friends along the way to find a new home, including a young black male like herself, named Buckle. The two became fast friends and began travelling together. Both young and naive, they joined the first pack they found. Chased out by the sheer bruteness that the wolves posessed, they searched again. Finally, they decided to go seperate ways. Buckle went south in search of a new home, and Taraska went north..