Post by Jade on May 26, 2008 19:04:28 GMT -5
Name: Terri.
Age: 3.
Gender: Female.
Species: Arctic.
Pack: None.
Personality:
To most she appears to be a sweet, innocent young girl. They see her as generous and warm hearted but to those who really know her she is cruel and manipulative. A blood thirsty killer. But those who know her like that had died. She feels no guilt for those she murdered.
She is a seductress and is obsessed with mating. She usually only kills if she perceives her lover to be unfaithful. But that doesn’t mean she can’t enjoy it. She is sadistic and just loves to see the pain and terror she has caused. She also enjoys the attention.
Appearance:
Her eyes glow white melting the men who stand in her way. Her snow white fur shines in the moonlight enlightening the men’s hearts as she walks slowly past. Her eyes as wide as the moon giver her a sweet innocent look about her. She sits her ears back so as to confirm her innocence. She’s short and thin as though she’s been deprived of food yet she’s completely healthy.
As she walks the heat from her body melts the path in front of her. She walks gracefully and delicately which draws the men to her side. She was born to be a looker and a fighter. She fights as gracefully and delicately as she does whilst walking although it doesn’t affect her skill. She is one Sexy wolf.
History:
When she was a child her parents loved her so very much. Terri got everything she could have hoped for. They gave all their attention to her and Terri loved it. She was a true child who loved to play it wasn’t until after she realised her love of killing. One day her parents decided to have a talk to one another. Terri tried to listen in but she was afraid she’d get caught and gave up. When they returned they had huge smiles on their faces but as they walked past they ignored her completely. “Mum!” She exclaimed “Dad!” But it was useless they continued, talking about making way for a boy. She sat outside and cried until nightfall. She was angry, angry at them for ignoring her. They must pay.
That night she went to her parents sleeping chambers absolutely furious. She had seen many times her parents kill for food but this was different. These were people she loved and cared about, weren’t they? She felt the rage inside her. NO! They don’t love and care for me and I shan’t love and care for them. Slowly she dragged her father out of the den. He starts to stir panicking she bit his throat hard. “What the…?” Was all he managed to say before he died. The taste of blood sat in her mouth. It was then she grew a love of murder.
Her mother was next. She slipped back into the den. She tiptoed towards her mother then sat her paw on her mothers face pushing downward immobilising her mother. “Mother I have something to tell you.” She said. Slowly but surly her mother stirred. “Oh my baby what is it?” She said softly unaware of the paw on her cheek. “I’m about to kill you for ignoring me earlier.” Terri said looking at her mother’s expression of horror on her face. Terri bit right into her mother’s neck. Both her parents and her unborn brother had died because of her.
She washed herself in the river and dashed back to the den. That morning she made up a story as to how her parents died so that she wouldn’t get the blame. She was taken in by a pack who pitied her. She abused her hospitality of the pack, killing innocent men and cubs for being unfaithful to her. When the pack leaders heard this she was banned from their land and since then has been wandering around.
Age: 3.
Gender: Female.
Species: Arctic.
Pack: None.
Personality:
To most she appears to be a sweet, innocent young girl. They see her as generous and warm hearted but to those who really know her she is cruel and manipulative. A blood thirsty killer. But those who know her like that had died. She feels no guilt for those she murdered.
She is a seductress and is obsessed with mating. She usually only kills if she perceives her lover to be unfaithful. But that doesn’t mean she can’t enjoy it. She is sadistic and just loves to see the pain and terror she has caused. She also enjoys the attention.
Appearance:
Her eyes glow white melting the men who stand in her way. Her snow white fur shines in the moonlight enlightening the men’s hearts as she walks slowly past. Her eyes as wide as the moon giver her a sweet innocent look about her. She sits her ears back so as to confirm her innocence. She’s short and thin as though she’s been deprived of food yet she’s completely healthy.
As she walks the heat from her body melts the path in front of her. She walks gracefully and delicately which draws the men to her side. She was born to be a looker and a fighter. She fights as gracefully and delicately as she does whilst walking although it doesn’t affect her skill. She is one Sexy wolf.
History:
When she was a child her parents loved her so very much. Terri got everything she could have hoped for. They gave all their attention to her and Terri loved it. She was a true child who loved to play it wasn’t until after she realised her love of killing. One day her parents decided to have a talk to one another. Terri tried to listen in but she was afraid she’d get caught and gave up. When they returned they had huge smiles on their faces but as they walked past they ignored her completely. “Mum!” She exclaimed “Dad!” But it was useless they continued, talking about making way for a boy. She sat outside and cried until nightfall. She was angry, angry at them for ignoring her. They must pay.
That night she went to her parents sleeping chambers absolutely furious. She had seen many times her parents kill for food but this was different. These were people she loved and cared about, weren’t they? She felt the rage inside her. NO! They don’t love and care for me and I shan’t love and care for them. Slowly she dragged her father out of the den. He starts to stir panicking she bit his throat hard. “What the…?” Was all he managed to say before he died. The taste of blood sat in her mouth. It was then she grew a love of murder.
Her mother was next. She slipped back into the den. She tiptoed towards her mother then sat her paw on her mothers face pushing downward immobilising her mother. “Mother I have something to tell you.” She said. Slowly but surly her mother stirred. “Oh my baby what is it?” She said softly unaware of the paw on her cheek. “I’m about to kill you for ignoring me earlier.” Terri said looking at her mother’s expression of horror on her face. Terri bit right into her mother’s neck. Both her parents and her unborn brother had died because of her.
She washed herself in the river and dashed back to the den. That morning she made up a story as to how her parents died so that she wouldn’t get the blame. She was taken in by a pack who pitied her. She abused her hospitality of the pack, killing innocent men and cubs for being unfaithful to her. When the pack leaders heard this she was banned from their land and since then has been wandering around.