Sitca- female
Sept 20, 2013 19:07:33 GMT -5
Post by Sitca on Sept 20, 2013 19:07:33 GMT -5
Name: Sitca
Age:3
Gender:Female
Season of Birth: Summer
Eye Color:Red
Coat Color: Brown/Black
Height:38 inches
Weight: 170 lbs
Scars/Markings/Anything Else: She has black on all four paws all of her tail is black and her muzzle is black.
Health: very helthy
Personality: Sitca, who is she, well some would call her the lady of elegance. Others would say she was nothing less then a cunning individual. To Her on the other hand she is one of a kind, who likes to be who she is. Sitca is the leader type, she will do everything to make this place work to her ways. She sometimes will develop a temper on her if needed, and other times she will be the nicest wolf you could ever meet. Some of her negative personalities are that she would like to keep to her self, she may be strong but those close to her dose have a effect on her personality the most. She is indeed one of a kind, and from what she has been through you would have thought she would be a cold hearted bitch.
History: Pup: Sitca's birth was that like any others, well as far as she knows. She was born to a mated pair, or her mother and father. Names of her family is irrelevant at this time, but the first couple months she gained strength to get ready for the real world. Once she came to the age that she was able to leave the den, Sitca did not hesitate not one bit, she was out of that den with in seconds. Her small paws carried her across the ground, a small bundle of fur, not bigger than a small bush, raced across the lands. Her father kept a eye on her, Sitca was curious since birth, always on the move in search of new things. As a few more months went by she grew larger and stronger, getting more and more of her leader personality. Her parents were not sure as to what Sitca was thinking of half the time, but they knew she would grow up to be a great leader one day. As her year mark came closer she soon would start her training for hunting, fishing, and all the necessary skills for survivals.
Year one: On her first birthday Sitca was already in the fields learning to hunt, her father right along with her. She was not sure how to do all these things and at the same time was ready to take lead in hunts. She practiced her hunting for a few months before she got the skill down to a science. For the next couple months she would work on fighting, scouting, and sneaking. She was not fully sure as to the reasons that she needed to do all these things. During one of her patrols she encountered someone who was not apart of the pack that she resided in. This male was not something that she was ready for at the time, but she managed to suck up her urge to ignore it and she proceeded head on. She exchanged a few words with the stranger, to find out that this other was not here to harm anyone. The outsider explained his situation and with that, he went back on his way, and so did Sitca. The last final months of her first year alive was coming to a end, her two year marked the maturity if her and she was now no longer a child.
Year two: Once she turned two she was sent off to be mated to a prince of arrival pack, this she did not want. She did not want to be the bitch to a alpha where she would not get the chance to shine. Don't get Sitca wrong she understood where her duties lied, but she saw a different future, one that did not include her standing behind a male Alpha. Sitca Declined the marriage and with that left the pack and never returned, she knew she would miss her family, but this was to be accepted. She wanted to make a life for herself, and not let anyone dictate where she was to go. Her wondering took her across many lands, but the one she settled in was nothing less than Cercinia. A land that she saw her future starting and she would make something for her self on this land, she just knew it.
Year Three:[/u] In play
OOC Name:Terohime
OOC Age:18
Skype Name or best way to contact you: samantha.hamilton0704
If anything was purchased in the shop, provide link here: none
Age:3
Gender:Female
Season of Birth: Summer
Eye Color:Red
Coat Color: Brown/Black
Height:38 inches
Weight: 170 lbs
Scars/Markings/Anything Else: She has black on all four paws all of her tail is black and her muzzle is black.
Health: very helthy
Personality: Sitca, who is she, well some would call her the lady of elegance. Others would say she was nothing less then a cunning individual. To Her on the other hand she is one of a kind, who likes to be who she is. Sitca is the leader type, she will do everything to make this place work to her ways. She sometimes will develop a temper on her if needed, and other times she will be the nicest wolf you could ever meet. Some of her negative personalities are that she would like to keep to her self, she may be strong but those close to her dose have a effect on her personality the most. She is indeed one of a kind, and from what she has been through you would have thought she would be a cold hearted bitch.
History: Pup: Sitca's birth was that like any others, well as far as she knows. She was born to a mated pair, or her mother and father. Names of her family is irrelevant at this time, but the first couple months she gained strength to get ready for the real world. Once she came to the age that she was able to leave the den, Sitca did not hesitate not one bit, she was out of that den with in seconds. Her small paws carried her across the ground, a small bundle of fur, not bigger than a small bush, raced across the lands. Her father kept a eye on her, Sitca was curious since birth, always on the move in search of new things. As a few more months went by she grew larger and stronger, getting more and more of her leader personality. Her parents were not sure as to what Sitca was thinking of half the time, but they knew she would grow up to be a great leader one day. As her year mark came closer she soon would start her training for hunting, fishing, and all the necessary skills for survivals.
Year one: On her first birthday Sitca was already in the fields learning to hunt, her father right along with her. She was not sure how to do all these things and at the same time was ready to take lead in hunts. She practiced her hunting for a few months before she got the skill down to a science. For the next couple months she would work on fighting, scouting, and sneaking. She was not fully sure as to the reasons that she needed to do all these things. During one of her patrols she encountered someone who was not apart of the pack that she resided in. This male was not something that she was ready for at the time, but she managed to suck up her urge to ignore it and she proceeded head on. She exchanged a few words with the stranger, to find out that this other was not here to harm anyone. The outsider explained his situation and with that, he went back on his way, and so did Sitca. The last final months of her first year alive was coming to a end, her two year marked the maturity if her and she was now no longer a child.
Year two: Once she turned two she was sent off to be mated to a prince of arrival pack, this she did not want. She did not want to be the bitch to a alpha where she would not get the chance to shine. Don't get Sitca wrong she understood where her duties lied, but she saw a different future, one that did not include her standing behind a male Alpha. Sitca Declined the marriage and with that left the pack and never returned, she knew she would miss her family, but this was to be accepted. She wanted to make a life for herself, and not let anyone dictate where she was to go. Her wondering took her across many lands, but the one she settled in was nothing less than Cercinia. A land that she saw her future starting and she would make something for her self on this land, she just knew it.
Year Three:[/u] In play
OOC Name:Terohime
OOC Age:18
Skype Name or best way to contact you: samantha.hamilton0704
If anything was purchased in the shop, provide link here: none
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