Tinypetal
Sept 17, 2015 20:26:10 GMT -5
Post by Tinypetal on Sept 17, 2015 20:26:10 GMT -5
From the Void all things came, and so all things shall return.
Name: Tinypetal
Alias: Honorbound
Age: 36 moons
Gender: Male
Weight: 170 lbs
Height: 36 in
Appearance: He is quite large, larger than most wolves it would seem. But, as many know, he is but the runt of his litter, for his brothers and sisters are all much larger than he is, and they are true warriors.
Rank: Beta
Pack: Kolana
Specialty: Magic | Physical
Elemental Affinity: Fire | Earth
Personality: Tinypetal, as a young pup, acted as though he had something to prove to his siblings, for they were stronger than him, and bigger. So he would always go out, for that he was rambunctious and energetic as a child, though often fearful for he believed himself to be weak. But as he grew older, he had grown out of that, for that was childish of him, and he found that he was useful to others. Being useful to them made him glad, for it gave him purpose, but he still found himself walking around a bit too much and straying from the pack, for he felt that his strength was too much and that he was afraid that he might hurt the other pack members. After he found Oaksprout, he changed from that, and he stayed closer to the pack, if only to allow them the chance to help him protect her from the dangers that might come. He has become very protective of her, and he would attempt to kill any, even Blackmoon, if she dared harm her. He has since taken care of Oaksprout, for she was like him, weak and frail, and he loves her as much as any father would love his pup.
Likes: Tinypetal enjoys many things, including his work as a scout as he sneaks up and assesses the situation before reporting back to BlackMoon what is going on, he so loves that, but he most of all loves training his body, and training his adoptive pup, Oaksprout. He enjoys laying back, relaxing, and watching the clouds drift by while he does the duties that being a beta encompasses. One of the things he loves to do is go speak with his friends, even the one that might need to lay off of the strange grass. One of the things he would love to do, is take Oaksprout hunting.
Dislikes: He has tried the special grass that his friend so dearly loves, and he does not like the mind clouding effects that it has, and he never sees the spirits so he thinks that his friend is full of it. For whatever reason, he does not know why, he hates it whenever he has to eat fish, for he does not consider it to be true meat, as well as plant matter. For plant matter is not food. It is what food eats, as such it should never be consumed by him, as that would be degrading for him.
Fear:Tinypetal fears many things, for he has many things to fear. But his greatest of them all would be becoming weak, and not living up to the example that his stronger siblings have set for him to follow. For he detests the idea of being weak, and so he tries his hardest to forever be stronger than those that would do him harm. But, as of recently, an even greater fear has come to him, a fear that Oaksprout might be harmed or taken away from him, for he would not be able to stop harm and death from entering the frail pup’s life.
Motivation: Tinypetal likes to think of himself as a simple wolf, for he cares about little and that is all that there is to him. He cares most about protecting Oaksprout, for she is his foster cub that he takes care of, and he cares for protecting his pack and obeying Blackmoon so that he can better serve and protect. He holds himself to acting honorably, and to prove himself in combat is one of the things that he so wishes to do in life. He is strongly motivated by his since of honor, duty, and his need to protect all that are in his pack, and to give his life for his alpha if that should come to pass that he would need to.
Background: Many moons ago, there was a litter of Eagle Warriors(henceforth called Wargs) that was born, and there were four of them. Two males, and two females were born to this litter, and the smallest of them was so named Tinypetal, for he was the smallest and whenever he would play his fur would be covered in flower petals. He was timid, for he was jealous of his siblings' great size, and he was so small. So he found himself often hiding, and being used to scout ahead for them, as he would turn tail and flee at the first sign of conflict.
After a few moons, he came to learn that he was, in fact, not at all small by the other wolves' standards that he lived near, for he was quite large according to them. So, he took this to mean that he should become a warrior of stout strength that would be able to sunder Earth's rocky hide with every step he took, and so he trained to be a warrior that did so. While he was training, he had become friends with a rather strange wolf named DeathScythe, and DeathScythe would always eat the strange grass and his mind would slip away from him, but as he did so he told him that he was visited by the Spirits, who told him their stories. For this, Tinypetal joked that Deathscythe should be the Lore Master, and DeathsCythe took the title that was given to him very seriously.
Tinypetal trained hard, for that is what he wished to do, and he learned how to become stronger than his siblings. He had to find the biggest, meanest things he could and defeat them, for that would prove his strength in the nature of his life. But that often ended poorly for him, as he would find himself far outclassed by those that he would see slain by his tooth. As he grew, he did grow large, and strong. He was bigger than most other wolves, and he kept himself distanced, afraid to harm them in any way.
One winter, while out hunting, he came upon a twisted oak tree that had a missing patch of frost. He bent down, and he saw a young pup there, for she had been left to die. Feeling sorrow for the pup with her twisted paw, he took her with him back to the pack, and he named her Oaksprout, for she was found under an Oak and she was but a sprout, for she had time to grow. It has since been three months, and in that time, Tinypetal has become Beta of Kolana , and he likes it that way. He wishes not to be Alpha, for that would be too much work, and that would take time away from his adoptive pup.
RP Sample: I wrote the damn lore for the site, that's how I'll post here.
Source: BlackMoon told me about this place.