Post by Mitsukai on Feb 26, 2007 18:52:01 GMT -5
-MY fursona, so no takey any ideas! Yes I perfectly notice that in real life, a wolf would not survive the wounds she did, but ind you that this is the internet and not exactly all real. She is part Akita and Akita's are a VERY hardy breed, with standing much more physical wounds than normal dogs. And yes, dying a dog's fur is VERY capable. I did it to my dalmatian when my mom and sister went on a two week vacation and I stayed with a friend. We used a lot of cool-aid, thinking it wouldn't much when we gave him a bath, he came out looking pink with black spots and smelling alot like strawberries. LOL. And it lasted a week, so dying fur is very capable, especially if it can be permanent, seeing as horses are stolen and dyed other colors so they can be disguised and stuff nearly every day, so save your breath. She is my fursona and I am very likeable to do what I want with her. She was intiatially half wolf, quarter fox and quarter dog but I changed that into different things depending on the sites-
-Picture by an old friend me and Caer-teimai know as Broken.-
.Proclaimed.
Kaya
.Pronounced.
(kāy - รข)
.How old.
5 Years
.Born when. (Date of Birth)
December 30
.Gender.
Female
.Breed.
75% Timber Wolf & 25% Akita Dog (Bear Dog)
.Personality.
A quiet being, Kaya walks this earth with grace and ease while yet having an aura of superiority and strength. Her gaze is soft and kind, her smile sincere. She is a gentle wolf who knows a lot in life from being a kind and caring mother to a fierce opponent. Though on the quiet side, she is obviously wise beyond her years and willing to go out of her way to help others. She used to be a little warmer before she becme a loner. But living alone for nearly 3 years has made her very quiet, hardly speaking. She has developed the attitude that actions speak louder than words. She is not to be messed with and though she seems to have not a bad side, her gaze clearly speaks of trust given to the utmost. If you break it, she can gaurentee you that she will make you pay dearly. All in all, Kaya is a calm being to look up to who knows how to rule over a pack due to her past.
.Appearance.
The softess shades of crimson gaze back at the world around her. Her silky yet thick fur protects her from the cold while yet allowing air to freely breeze through it, keeping her cool. She was originally a burnt, reddish orange with, but due to an accident in her past, the burnt, reddish orange is now a soft, silvery blue and her bottom half is the purest white. Two gold hoop earings are present on her right ear and two silver eye brow piercings above her left eye are barely noticeable. Her left ear is torn, having a 'V'-shaped nick in it. Under both her eyes is a marking that seems like a wave that splits in two at the end of a dark blue color that used to be a dark red. On her chest are three highly noticable scars that start at her right shoulder as stab marks that turn to thick yet clean silces as though a knife cut into her. On her left side, around her mid-section, are four jagged scars even more visible to the naked eye that trail down to her stomache. Her scars can be seen from far. Her muscles are lean, yet strong and her legs long, much unlike her Akita relatives who have short, upright ears, curvey large tails, and short legs with big paws. Her tail is much longer than most wolves and fairly bushy. Around her thick neck is a thick leather dog collar that she refuses to give up. Also, she has four tiger stripes on her neck that were also a deep, pretty red, though her thick collar covers one.
.History.
Born to a litter of five, her father,a pure wolf and her mother a half wolf, half Akita, were the best bear hunting dogs in her village. Her parents were the proud dragga and drappa of a pack of seven other Akitas that were raised by their master but let loose in a large enclosure. Due to her father's wolf heritage, the pack ran like a wolf pack and even though her father was pure timber wolf, he was very loyal to her mother and their master. He was well trained and very obediant. When Kaya was 2 months old, she became sick and was forced to live with her master and his family until she healed. In that time, her master's pups accidently bathed her with permenant dye. It turned her upper boddy and markings a pretty silvery blue, but due to her white lower half being in the water, it didn't turn blue. After that, when Kaya reached 4 months of age, she began her training as a bear dog as well as her littermates. As training went on, she and her siblings were taken away from the pack and put in another enclosure where they'd stay until training was complete. She imeddiately was the leader of the pack, dominating over her siblings. From birth, Kaya had shown her wolf blood while her siblings showed their dog bloodlines. After and during training, she lead numerous bear hunts with her own pack of siblings as well as a german sheperad and husky.
After three years of hunting and killing bears, she meet a male that was more of a charmer than someone seeking for mate. He was a major flirt by the name of Keahi, but over time grew to like Kaya more than he did others, though he never commited he loved her fully before he died. Kaya and Keahi had a litter of 2 puppies and over time, they grew, but before they could even have a chance to walk out of their den, they were killed by a bear. It started out a a normal day. When coming back from hunting, a bear attack them. It may seem that Kaya and Keahi could have taken the bear down,due to Kaya's training and experience with bears, but it was just to strong. It killed Keahi and almost Kaya, thus her source to her scars. She leapt at the bear, going for his snout, a weak point that all bear dogs were trained to go for. It was easy to knock the bear off balance if it stood and bears are virtually blind when cross eyed. But as Kaya leapt for the bear's nose, it had enough time to bring its right paw up. Kaya latched onto the inside of the paw by mistake. The bear dug its claws into her right shoulder with the paw she clung to before she could let go and slashed at her left side with its left paw down her mid-section, causing her to let go. As she let go, the bear swung its right paw, still dug into her shoulder across her chest, leaving the three scars. He knocked her out, allowing him to kill the pups. Six months later she killed the bear in cold-blooded revenge. Due to her stomache having soft tissue, the scars healed as jagged marks while her chest, strong with muscle mostly, had been sliced cleanly and healed that way. To this day, due to the severity of the wounds, they still bother her if she pushes herself to hard, which explains why she fights so passionately right when the fight starts rather than getting stronger throughout the fight like most of her dog breed.
.Sample RPG.
Splash!
Elk sheltering near by in the tree swung their heads in surprise at the sudde sound of something walking. They fled as lightning lit the sky, revealing the owner of the steps. Crimson eyes were lifeless and dull as the large wolfess walked on. Her steps were painfully slow, her paws dragging in the thick mud. Her silvery blue fur was a ghostly ice tonight, hanging from her body as the rain soaked it, falling from her body in little rivers. Her freshly torn ear was dyed red, hanging limply at her heads just like her other weighted down ear. She walked painfully and kept looking behind her, as though waiting for something to jump out at her. She shook her head, wincing when her chest blossomed in fresh pain and blood dripped from it, the rain washing it away and leaving a pale red over the snow white fur. Crimson lamps looked back at the ground as she continued on, the rain pulled the blood from her wounds through her fur and to the ground, cleaning her wounds and keeping them from getting infected. Already, the ghost-like wolfess could feel the fibers of her muscles and flesh slowly weaving back together. Her lifeless orbs locked onto the massive pawprint. She took a sensative whiff and confirmed the murderer of her family. She looked up and though in great pain, forced herself into a fluid lope, her long limbs stretching out and covering up the ground. Her tail waved behind her, water streaming from it. Life entered her eyes as she continued on. Time would pass and nearly half a year later, this wolf would get what she now lived for...revenge...but...what would happen after that?
-sorry, sample RP isn't the best >_<-
-Picture by an old friend me and Caer-teimai know as Broken.-
.Proclaimed.
Kaya
.Pronounced.
(kāy - รข)
.How old.
5 Years
.Born when. (Date of Birth)
December 30
.Gender.
Female
.Breed.
75% Timber Wolf & 25% Akita Dog (Bear Dog)
.Personality.
A quiet being, Kaya walks this earth with grace and ease while yet having an aura of superiority and strength. Her gaze is soft and kind, her smile sincere. She is a gentle wolf who knows a lot in life from being a kind and caring mother to a fierce opponent. Though on the quiet side, she is obviously wise beyond her years and willing to go out of her way to help others. She used to be a little warmer before she becme a loner. But living alone for nearly 3 years has made her very quiet, hardly speaking. She has developed the attitude that actions speak louder than words. She is not to be messed with and though she seems to have not a bad side, her gaze clearly speaks of trust given to the utmost. If you break it, she can gaurentee you that she will make you pay dearly. All in all, Kaya is a calm being to look up to who knows how to rule over a pack due to her past.
.Appearance.
The softess shades of crimson gaze back at the world around her. Her silky yet thick fur protects her from the cold while yet allowing air to freely breeze through it, keeping her cool. She was originally a burnt, reddish orange with, but due to an accident in her past, the burnt, reddish orange is now a soft, silvery blue and her bottom half is the purest white. Two gold hoop earings are present on her right ear and two silver eye brow piercings above her left eye are barely noticeable. Her left ear is torn, having a 'V'-shaped nick in it. Under both her eyes is a marking that seems like a wave that splits in two at the end of a dark blue color that used to be a dark red. On her chest are three highly noticable scars that start at her right shoulder as stab marks that turn to thick yet clean silces as though a knife cut into her. On her left side, around her mid-section, are four jagged scars even more visible to the naked eye that trail down to her stomache. Her scars can be seen from far. Her muscles are lean, yet strong and her legs long, much unlike her Akita relatives who have short, upright ears, curvey large tails, and short legs with big paws. Her tail is much longer than most wolves and fairly bushy. Around her thick neck is a thick leather dog collar that she refuses to give up. Also, she has four tiger stripes on her neck that were also a deep, pretty red, though her thick collar covers one.
.History.
Born to a litter of five, her father,a pure wolf and her mother a half wolf, half Akita, were the best bear hunting dogs in her village. Her parents were the proud dragga and drappa of a pack of seven other Akitas that were raised by their master but let loose in a large enclosure. Due to her father's wolf heritage, the pack ran like a wolf pack and even though her father was pure timber wolf, he was very loyal to her mother and their master. He was well trained and very obediant. When Kaya was 2 months old, she became sick and was forced to live with her master and his family until she healed. In that time, her master's pups accidently bathed her with permenant dye. It turned her upper boddy and markings a pretty silvery blue, but due to her white lower half being in the water, it didn't turn blue. After that, when Kaya reached 4 months of age, she began her training as a bear dog as well as her littermates. As training went on, she and her siblings were taken away from the pack and put in another enclosure where they'd stay until training was complete. She imeddiately was the leader of the pack, dominating over her siblings. From birth, Kaya had shown her wolf blood while her siblings showed their dog bloodlines. After and during training, she lead numerous bear hunts with her own pack of siblings as well as a german sheperad and husky.
After three years of hunting and killing bears, she meet a male that was more of a charmer than someone seeking for mate. He was a major flirt by the name of Keahi, but over time grew to like Kaya more than he did others, though he never commited he loved her fully before he died. Kaya and Keahi had a litter of 2 puppies and over time, they grew, but before they could even have a chance to walk out of their den, they were killed by a bear. It started out a a normal day. When coming back from hunting, a bear attack them. It may seem that Kaya and Keahi could have taken the bear down,due to Kaya's training and experience with bears, but it was just to strong. It killed Keahi and almost Kaya, thus her source to her scars. She leapt at the bear, going for his snout, a weak point that all bear dogs were trained to go for. It was easy to knock the bear off balance if it stood and bears are virtually blind when cross eyed. But as Kaya leapt for the bear's nose, it had enough time to bring its right paw up. Kaya latched onto the inside of the paw by mistake. The bear dug its claws into her right shoulder with the paw she clung to before she could let go and slashed at her left side with its left paw down her mid-section, causing her to let go. As she let go, the bear swung its right paw, still dug into her shoulder across her chest, leaving the three scars. He knocked her out, allowing him to kill the pups. Six months later she killed the bear in cold-blooded revenge. Due to her stomache having soft tissue, the scars healed as jagged marks while her chest, strong with muscle mostly, had been sliced cleanly and healed that way. To this day, due to the severity of the wounds, they still bother her if she pushes herself to hard, which explains why she fights so passionately right when the fight starts rather than getting stronger throughout the fight like most of her dog breed.
.Sample RPG.
Splash!
Elk sheltering near by in the tree swung their heads in surprise at the sudde sound of something walking. They fled as lightning lit the sky, revealing the owner of the steps. Crimson eyes were lifeless and dull as the large wolfess walked on. Her steps were painfully slow, her paws dragging in the thick mud. Her silvery blue fur was a ghostly ice tonight, hanging from her body as the rain soaked it, falling from her body in little rivers. Her freshly torn ear was dyed red, hanging limply at her heads just like her other weighted down ear. She walked painfully and kept looking behind her, as though waiting for something to jump out at her. She shook her head, wincing when her chest blossomed in fresh pain and blood dripped from it, the rain washing it away and leaving a pale red over the snow white fur. Crimson lamps looked back at the ground as she continued on, the rain pulled the blood from her wounds through her fur and to the ground, cleaning her wounds and keeping them from getting infected. Already, the ghost-like wolfess could feel the fibers of her muscles and flesh slowly weaving back together. Her lifeless orbs locked onto the massive pawprint. She took a sensative whiff and confirmed the murderer of her family. She looked up and though in great pain, forced herself into a fluid lope, her long limbs stretching out and covering up the ground. Her tail waved behind her, water streaming from it. Life entered her eyes as she continued on. Time would pass and nearly half a year later, this wolf would get what she now lived for...revenge...but...what would happen after that?
-sorry, sample RP isn't the best >_<-