Post by Shadowed-Eclipse on Nov 26, 2009 1:37:58 GMT -8
General Information
[/right]Name: Sacrifice Scimitar.
Pronunciation: As seen.
Alias: He usually goes by Sacrifice these days, though the occasional use of the name Scimitar by his sister does not bother him.
Gender: Male.
Breed: Running through his bloodlines are traces of Gray and Tundra wolf, as well as small strains of the domestic Alaskan Malamute, giving him a very unique look.
Age: 1 year and 6 months.
Personality: Sacrifice has always been on the shy and quiet side, recessive especially towards his sister. He is afraid of exploring any more confident or outgoing side that he may have, fearing that he may find something he doesn't like. Knowing full well that he is identical to his blood-father, he strives to become better than the dark and murderous rapist that Frostblood was. Despite this, his patience is thin and his temper short, and he often gives into these feelings when pushed far enough. He feels intimidated when around females other than his sister, for as he grows older, new feelings begin to arise within him and he does not know which ones are appropriate or how to deal with them.
Pack: Neutral Pack.
Rank: N/A.
Physical Features
[/right]Appearance: Sacrifice is tall with long, lean legs, while his neck, shoulders and thighs are heavily muscled, seemingly made of steel. His coat is long and thick, with a lushious curved tail, and a wide frame of fur around his face. His coat is a deep obsidian with white colourations in the face and forelegs, some of the ivory colour washed upon his belly and hinds. It does not reach as far as his tail, however, and the rest of his form lies in darkness. His eyes are of a vibrant sapphire hue. He is 40" tall at the tip of his auds, and weighs in at 126 lbs of rock-hard muscle.
Social Information
[/right]Dam: Bright Moon.
Sire: Frostblood. (He considers Riddick to be his real father.)
Other Family: Frozen Mist is his littermate, and so was a femme by the name of Silverfrost, though he has never met her. There are several family members that he does not know of, but they are related by blood; Bloodfang [deceased], Rawbones and Blue Starfang.
Interest: He has found himself attracted to a few pretty faces, but he has never pursued them, and there is no current interest.
Mate: None, though he wouldn't mind finding love.
Whelps: He is unsure on his opinion of having a family.
History
[/center][/font][/size]Described Past: Sacrifice has little to speak of; no accomplishments, no goals and no direction in life. He has spent most of his time following his sister and doing what she wants to do. He's never had a problem with doing so, and thus continues living as an appendage of her. Born in Silver Streak Plains, he grew to the age of 6 months with a relatively normal life, learning the things that any pup would learn as it grows up. However, Mist wanted adventure, and when she demanded that they go with Strider, their mother's closest friend, on his long journey, Sacrifice had no choice but to go.
Strider had not expected his traveling companions, but did not send them home, and agreed to let them come and teach them whatever they needed to learn to survive. Sacrifice learned a lot about the basics of survival from him, though he never really learned how to fight. When Strider decided he was ready to return home, Mist had other ideas. Both yearlings now, the two siblings struck out on their own, his sister with the idea of ruling a biased pack that would accomodate the ladies more than men. Knowing of her secret visits to the Amazon pack when they were young, he did not object, and followed her loyally, knowing he was the only male she could trust.
Settling down in a suitable territory, the two met many wolves, and Sacrifice learned his fighting moves from an older wolf named Prometheus so that he could become a suitable Beta to Mist, who had assumed the role of Alphaess. During this time was when Sacrifice started to notice his changing feelings toward female wolves, and he began to feel afraid of them, although he was certainly attracted to them. He made a few friends, but it was not to last, as Mist decided things were not going as planned, and she left the pack to a trusted pack member and her mate.
Now he and his sister are merely wanderers, and they strive to settle down into a place that is accepting of them both, where they needn't take on too much responsibility at such a young age.