Post by on Feb 24, 2011 22:02:08 GMT -8
Age: 4 years old
Species: Gray Wolf
Height: 3 and 3/4 feet
Length: 57 inches
Weight: 130 lbs.
Eye Color: Emerald Green
Fur Type: Medium length and thick
Color: Black with a white and silver undercoat
Personality: Blackfang is an all around good guy. He is kind, conciderate, and enjoys helping others. He can seem immature and puppy-like at times because he would prefer playing around to working. He makes friends easily because he tends to be a very likable character. He can also act cowardly at times because he doesn't like fighting. He is very loyal to his friends however, and wouln't hesitate to help anyone in need.
History: Blackfang was born to a prominate pack quite a few miles away. He was the second son of Shadoweye, the pack's alpha, behind his brother, Darktip. He wasn't upset that he was unlikely to become his pack's alpha someday, he actually prefered the lack of responsibilty. While his brother was being taught how to become an alpha, Blackfang spent his time playing, running, racing, and catching small animals.
As Blackfang approached adulthood, his pack went to war against a rival pack of wolves for land. Wishing to end the conflict peacefully, the two packs decided to combine each other. To do this, the alpha of the rival pack demanded that one of Shadoweye's children were to be mated his his daughter, Clearcreek. Blackfang was chosen to marry the girl as he was closer in age to her than his older brother. Although he was terrified at the thought of gaining an alpha's responsiblities and being bonded with a complete stranger, he agreed to marry her if he was given time to bond with her. The pack alpha's gave him one week to get to know Clearcreek.
Over the week Blackfang and Clearcreek spent nearly ever waking momenty with each other. They soon became good friends but didn't go any further than that. No matter how hard he tried, Blackfang couldn't feel any special connection with her. Desperate to make their relationship work, he invited Clearcreek to a moonlight howl, an old tradition of his pack to find one's soulmate. During the night before the week was up, both of the young wolves howled at the moon together. While he found her voice nice and inviting Blackfang knew that their howls didn't fit with each other, meaning that they weren't meant to be together. Unwilling to be mated with someone he didn't love or tell his pack that he couldn't, Blackfang ran away that night to never return. He soon found the Kumori pack and joined their ranks.
Health Problems: None
Miscellaneous: A small scratch over his left eye scars his face.