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Post by [Hydro.TOXIC] on Aug 13, 2010 4:44:41 GMT -5
The Outside Name: Hydrotoxic Age: 3 years Gender: Male
The Inside Eye color: A ocean blue color, but with gray shards in them. [signature picture \/] Fur color: gray tinted slightly blue hued.. Full description: Hydrotoxic has the normal gray pelt of a wolf, medium gray as the main pelt color, but tinted slightly with a light gray blue, therefore his fur looks like a very light silver blue gray at times. His eyes are a unique color of silvery blue, that are strickingly beautiful, yet they hide a secret. He's blind, but very slowly, his vision is coming back. Currently at very rare times, he'll be able to see, but when this very short-term vision happens, everything is blurry, and he can only make out outlines of others. Otherwise, he can't see.
He is at the height of 525 cm. at the shoulders, his legs long, the usual length for a normal wolf, his paws slightly larger than a female's, but otherwise a natural size. His ears show his emotions, for when he's uneasy, saddened, begging forgivance, or just showing a calm or terrified state, his ears will flatten against his skull. When angered or annoyed, even irritated, his ears will point back, but are tilted so they are flat against his skull, but tilted outward from his head, making them stick to the sides slightly. For when he's happy, excited or just calm, they point straight up, alert, and listening.
His tail is fairly medium in length, slightly thinner in fur than his actual pelt, but at his tail tip, it's in a nice curve very slightly, as if he where curling his tail to show dominance, which isn't the case. He only shows dominance when he proves himself in a fight or is becoming angry at another. His hindquarters are oddly lowered slightly more than a normal wolf's would be, but this is only because he was born like this, so it is not medical or disease issue he has.
Likes: That he's working progress on his vision, scents and sounds, water, running. Dislikes: Falling when he can't see where he's going, getting beaten down in a fight, his anger, sometimes uncontrollable anger, and Nightmares. (xD) Full Personality: Hydrotoxic is a calm, laid back brute, and always has on a calm expression, and seemingly carefree. He doesn't talk much whenever he's around others, but he isn't afraid to back-talk others or tell them off, but he never crosses the line. He slightly fears crossing the line; he doesn't think anything good will come out of it. A few likes, such as water, and things he loves to do. Water somewhat is fun for him, and is running. He loves the feeling of wind in her fur when running. The complete opposite; his dislikes. He hates fights or being made fun of because of his blindness, but that's his weakness. anger. He never ends up winning a fight be using anger as a weapon. He slightly fears humans as well; in his eyes they can do anything, beat you, capture you, whatever they want, and you can do nothing about it. (worst persona ever...)
Your History Birth City: Kaily City Birth date: November 18th, year 2347. (I think the year is 2350... O.o) Family: -unrecorded- History: No, before you try and spit out tons of questions dear readers, let me say one thing. Hydrotoxic was not a wolf being tested in the labs of humans. He was born this way, different apart from his dead siblings. Now, let's begin the tale of our pleasant Toxic, shall we?
His simply started as him being birthed upon a very rainy day. He had had two siblings, one still-born, the other with a disease that made it a cripple. His mother looked like him; he had carried on his father's tachnical mind and agility, and the strength, but he had ended up as a wolf with the non-bulky type. As he grew, slowly, his eyes when he was born where a pure gray color, and at his birthing he was blind. He never understood why he only saw blackness, always wondering if others... if they could see darkness too. He asked his mother this when he was a month old, and she was horrified, but then on she became more fierce over him. She had explained to him that he was blind and she had explained that wolves like her could see.
Sadly, a few weeks later, he saw himself as an outcast. His mother had to guide him around, and he only had to suffer when his anger at his blindness if his mother went out hunting and came back with nothing. He thought himself of nothing, worthless, and just a freak. In his dreams he could see though; he could see the world. But still, whenever he woke up he could be dismayed for only darkness to greet his vision. Many times he would fall or trip over things; it happened nearly twenty times a day then. Eventually, his mother decided to stay in one place and teach him how to move about by himself. She taught him to use his senses, feel vibrations in the ground and sound waves in the air to tell what direction or where things where. Slowly, the progess began to work.
By the age of 7 months, he could move about without being guided. As for steps and staircases and such, he used his paws to guide him easily over obsticales. Even when in the forest hunting, he can leap over logs with ease, for sounds come from the logs where he had been then, and it would be somewhat easy to judge where things where. surprisingly, his hearing was sharp by his age of a year and a half, and by then his mother was dead, having died due to a fight while he had been gone. He taught himself the ways of nagivating around and getting used to different sets of territory and the scents of certain types o plant and trees, and he began to move about. He no longer stayed in one place. He moved on.
By the age of three, he came to reside amoungst the remaints of Kaily City, and lives s a mere nutral Loner. He tries to avoid packlands and humans as much as possible, for he's afraid he might cause chaos, but at times he'll become friendly and communicate with other wolves, but never before has he communicated with shifter or humans. Currently he roamed freely around old train tracks and such, but he dares to enter human society at times. And still he keeps to his lonely ways, but here in Kaily City, he has a history to make.
(my worst history ever. I lost muse... Dx)
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Post by Stella Mari De Souza on Aug 14, 2010 8:57:37 GMT -5
wow great BIO. ACCEPTED
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