Post by Jola on Jan 1, 2005 11:41:41 GMT -5
Name: Jola
Age: 3
Gender: Female
Pack: Loner
Position: None
Mate: None
Pups: None
Appearance: Regular gray wolf markings. Gray and white. Beauitul golden orbs, you can never read them.
Personality: Jola may look pretty on the outside, but she is a fierce fighter with a sudden blood lust now and then. Her hunting skills are great, because of her keen sense of smell and well hearing. She likes to hide her dark past, so she may also seem mysterious at some times. She is overall friendly and quiet, but If you really get to know her you will find her quite a chatterbox and funny at some times too.
History: Jola grew up in a wonderfull pack by a stream, her parents being wealthy alphas. The pack's surroundings were beautiful, with wildflowers flooding the fields and crystal clear blue skies. Growing up, Jola had two brothers. One was Itir, and the other Relem. Itir was the oldest of the three wolves. He had much intelligance as well as bravery and all the perfect skills you can imagine. Jola always looked up for him, and wanted to be just as perfect as he was. Relem on the other hand, was jealous of his brother. Itir was always getting all the attention and Relem wished it was him. The two brothers never really got along. Itir was where Jola got all her skills from.
Jola's life may seem happy to you now, but things got worse. A horrible storm came upon their lands. I don't mean just thunder and lightning. This storm brought winds that could tear trees right from their roots. It brought lightning that burned trees and started fires. It even brought cyclones. Cyclones that could lift you right off the ground and send you flying for miles. So Jola's pack tried their best to avoid this storm, but It was harder then they thought. Both Jola's parents died in the storm. She never really found out how they died, but it was horribly sad nevertheless. Relem was lost too. Itir tried to save him from the scorching forest fire but he was too late. Both Jolo and Itir remained, but from this day on she wonders where her long lost older brother is now. That very day...the day the storm hit the pack, is the day Jola now searches to finally find and maybe join a pack of her own...a year from then.
Age: 3
Gender: Female
Pack: Loner
Position: None
Mate: None
Pups: None
Appearance: Regular gray wolf markings. Gray and white. Beauitul golden orbs, you can never read them.
Personality: Jola may look pretty on the outside, but she is a fierce fighter with a sudden blood lust now and then. Her hunting skills are great, because of her keen sense of smell and well hearing. She likes to hide her dark past, so she may also seem mysterious at some times. She is overall friendly and quiet, but If you really get to know her you will find her quite a chatterbox and funny at some times too.
History: Jola grew up in a wonderfull pack by a stream, her parents being wealthy alphas. The pack's surroundings were beautiful, with wildflowers flooding the fields and crystal clear blue skies. Growing up, Jola had two brothers. One was Itir, and the other Relem. Itir was the oldest of the three wolves. He had much intelligance as well as bravery and all the perfect skills you can imagine. Jola always looked up for him, and wanted to be just as perfect as he was. Relem on the other hand, was jealous of his brother. Itir was always getting all the attention and Relem wished it was him. The two brothers never really got along. Itir was where Jola got all her skills from.
Jola's life may seem happy to you now, but things got worse. A horrible storm came upon their lands. I don't mean just thunder and lightning. This storm brought winds that could tear trees right from their roots. It brought lightning that burned trees and started fires. It even brought cyclones. Cyclones that could lift you right off the ground and send you flying for miles. So Jola's pack tried their best to avoid this storm, but It was harder then they thought. Both Jola's parents died in the storm. She never really found out how they died, but it was horribly sad nevertheless. Relem was lost too. Itir tried to save him from the scorching forest fire but he was too late. Both Jolo and Itir remained, but from this day on she wonders where her long lost older brother is now. That very day...the day the storm hit the pack, is the day Jola now searches to finally find and maybe join a pack of her own...a year from then.
