Post by Deleted on Jul 17, 2017 11:36:33 GMT -8
Sakura - Located in Muddy Pines
Appearance: Standing at a intimidating 3’6, Sakura is hardly small, growing out to a length of 5’11. His weight is a fair 154, most of which coming from muscle. This bulky male holds a handsome coat of alabaster fur, which is layered with equally pretty hues of brown, and tan. His coat resembles that of the earth, though more saturated. His stunning looks are coupled with mismatched white, and lavender eyes. Being raised as spoiled royalty, Sakura holds himself as if he was still Alpha, walking with a powerful gate.
Personality: Flirtatious, and dominant. Sakura likes his way, and will not hesitate to press on if contradicted. Though most wolves with this personality streak tend to be ignorant, the alabaster lupine is actually quite clever, his hunting, and fighting tactics honed. For humor, this wolf leans towards sarcasm, and witty comments. But, with his more self-centered behavior, Sakura doesn’t always register when he crosses a line. The multi-colored male simply wants what’s best, emotions not coming to mind. After being a superior for so long, the transition out of his pack proved difficult. They weren’t respectful in his presence, they didn’t always listen without hesitation. How foolish. In the presence of a she-wolf, even a stranger, Sakura is automatically in flirting mode. Usually, he finds it harder to withstand males, unlike females. Despite his constant compliments, and comments, the male has never felt a true connection to another wolf. He simply enjoys the rush, seeing them blush, watching them stumble on their words. It’s cute.
Biography: From the moment he was born, Sakura was royalty. Trained under the eye of an Alpha, the large beast was son to the recently deceased Beta, and due to the Alpha’s inability to have his own pups, he was the heir. As a pup, the pack would follow his command, hunt when he said, and patrol when he commanded. Without hesitation. Quickly, and efficiently, he was taught to rule his pack strongly, taught to keeps even Omegas safe, and happy. His pack, the Figus pack, was a rather peaceful pack. War seemingly non-existent. At the young age of 1 year, Sakura was already put to the ultimate test. The current Alpha passed, swept away in his frail old state by the twisting, strong current of the river that cut right through his territory. Swallowing fear, the borderline pup would look to the Elder’s of the pack for any advice, valuing their instruction.
Little did Sakura know, lower in the ranks, hid an unexpected enemy. His half-sister, Aura. The grey hued female lived with boiling jealousy. Why hadn’t she become Alphess? She was also daughter of the Beta, but no, the female was pressed into becoming the Salutary. In secret, concealed from Alpha Sakura, she would practice in secret, and slowly, she would make his life miserable. She was the rightful Alphess of this pack.
Still oblivious to his older sister’s plots, the male was still uninterested in the prospect of finding a mate, despite his light flirtation with one female in particular. She was a lovely red hued Great Plains wolf, rather small, and was the Sentinel of their kind pack. She had fallen into love with the Alpha, though her affection was misplaced in the wolf who would never love her back. After 2 months of bonding, gently, she proposed the idea of becoming mates, confessing her feelings. The only response she got was an awkward smirk, and a apologetic chuckle.
Hot shame, and anger started spilling into her veins, and she turned to Aura, joining her plan to slowly wreck the young male’s life. He had rejected her, and this was her revenge. Lies, and promises were split open, revealed to be stained inky black in false hope.
Mere weeks later, a rogue group made their way through the territory. The only two on patrol being Aura, and Elise. Meeting with the large group, the two lead the bloodthirsty, sadistic wolves to the camp, allowing them to savagely tear through the hearts of the pack. Satisfied, Aura hopped into the fight, looking back at her newfound companion, only to see her expression filled with guilt, and horror as her pack was ripped apart. Watching, Sakura was distracted, giving a rather small rogue the opportunity to sink his sharp canines into his left leg, tearing through flesh in seconds. Snarling, the large Alpha grabbed the wolf by the back of the neck, crushing down, and pulling up. Spitting out tufts of fur, he left the bleeding, half-dead wolf, and ran in disbelief as Aura stood over Elise, clutching his friend’s throat in her jaws. Pushing her off roughly, Sakura gagged, looking at the bloodied, mangled corpse of Elise. Around him, a war raged on. The once green, fresh clearing was stained a deep crimson, corpses littered the ground. Looking up with hot rage, Sakura was only able to see his sister’s tail, fleeing the territory.
Pounding after her, the alabaster brute still follows her to this day, desperate to find her, to punish her for all the crimes she committed. A coward, that’s all she was in his mind. A coward.
- Application -
Your characters:
Application (100 Word minimum):
Application is due: 7/24/17
Sakura will be killed off if he is not adopted.
Good luck! <3