Post by whizntagchic on Jan 22, 2012 23:29:32 GMT -8
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- OOC: Whizntagchic
- Age: 15
- Experience: Intermediate
- How did you find us?:affiliation
- Secret Word: Correct Answer! - modified by Admin
- Character(s): Kairis
- Role-play Sample: this is a sample of Ameer a male wolf I rp on my own site.
In his short moment of peace, a sent wafted towards the black beast as he slowly opened one bright yellow eye and new it was a young male. Instinctively, his hackles rose but the brute stayed down in the sand, knowing that this young wolf would not pose a threat to him, he was positive of it when he sensed his energy and heard a perk "Hello!" Ameer turned his body by simply just rolling over and lifted his head from his paws to examine the sandy colored wolf. He was small... but he was young also. Ameer sat amused, and listened to the wolves introduction, somewhat distant mentally to the encounter. He notice the wolf didn't approach any closer and he couldn't blame him. Ameer probably would not want to encounter himself either. The gesture of flattening his ears made Ameers nose twitch and he just laid there motionless, staring.
"If I may... are you alright, sir?" This wolf called Sparrow asked. With a sharp chuckle the brute sighed and pulled himself up into a sitting position intently aware of the warm smile plastered on the light wolfs face. "Just peachy," He answered and yawned, his pink tounge curling up and his dangerously sharp fangs were exposed, slightly tinted yellow from the blood many, many animals. The black brute wondered why a wolf would care? Most went to the end of the earth to avoid contact with him. let alone seek him out and start conversation... Ameer paused remembering that he had not sented any wolves when he entered the land and it caused him to wonder if the young wolf had in fact followed his trail, staying a distance behind him as to not be noticed by the older male.
"Hello Sparrow, the names Ameer.. nice to meet you too. May I ask how you found me?" He questioned and stared at the honey colored wolf with slight erieness.. thinking of reasons why a wolf such as him would be followed. His thick black tail swished once and let it wrap around his tree truck black legs the led up to a heavily built frame. He knew he was a beast in comparasion to most.. There have been very few wolves that could compare to him. Though usually he was quite passive in temperament. He did not seek out fights, thought would eagerly join one if challenged or threatened.. or defending something or someone he cared for.. Flashbacks brought him to his old pack as he ripped at the shoulders of the challenging pack. He had been so young... so less experienced compared to unruly alpha who was the only wolf that had ever won over him.. It was shortly after that that he took off, not being able to face the dissapointment of his pack, of having to follow the one and only wolf that had ever beaten him... He couldn't.
You could say that when Ameer is confronted in a fight now a days that blood lust overcomes him, in fact his greatest fear is losing and if killing is what it takes to keep from losing.. thats what he will do. Though there have been only two wolves he had ever had to go that far with, and in fact they deserved to die harshly... He was nowhere near a monster compared to them. He shook his massive head and ruff of fur and then looked back to the wolf in front of his a distance and waited for an answer.
