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Pertertria, I helped with it. =)

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Xzander	Posted: Mar 3 2006, 10:32 PM Quote Post
Alpha Group: Admin Posts: 6 Member No.: 4 Joined: 18-February 06	Name; Pertertria Age; Three years Personality; Pertertia is a very beneviolent creature, yet proceeds with caution. She has a vagrant mind, with a very small attention span. She remains in a lunatic's state, talking to inanimate objects and does recognize those she has met before. For the female suffers from 'short-term memory loss'. She is also very independent. Pertertria is not one for love, but maybe this state could be removed. Who knows? Description; Pertertria is a timberwolf. Her coat is mixed with a dark brown tint, and she has glinting emerald eyes. They always remain in a confused state, though. She has quite a bushy tail, and tip of her ear is missing. This causes her no fuss, for she could care less. Lovely mental state. She has a slender body all in all, for her lack of hunting. She has a very unnoticable scar that jags across her muzzle. History; Thunder rumbled through the sky, and lightening pierced it relentlessly. The tiny pup was left, soaked thorough with the icy liquid that fell from above. A shadow disappeared. She was alone. Sympathy was the first thing the parent's felt. For they had their own pups. The weathered little body lay limp on the ground. Her form was gangly and she was underfed. The she-wolf, Juliona, and the male, Tertyio, took Pertertria in. She was brought to a small den near a cliff. The cliff was near a river, and as a fact it overshadowed it, protecting it from the torture sent from above. It was hard adjusting to these new surroundings, but before long, she managed. One pup, Ethin, grew along with her. They were about the same age. But there was something about Ethin that Pertertria disliked. He had this evil glint in his eye, and he always picked on her. She would hide behind her foster parents, begging for them to punish him. But they took no action. By the time of one year, they were both nearly full-grown. A jealouse rage overtook Ethin. "You are not my sister! And you never will be!" snapped the bleached male, advancing towards her. Pertertria retreated, growling. This continued. She backed up until dirt cracked and fell from the ledge of the cliff. Panic set in. Her eyes darted 'round, and she paused in a pertrified state. "And now, you must die!" he yelled, and lunged. Pertertria slipped, careening down the hill. Of course her head was battered until her torn body met the river below. Ethin grinned, turning to walk away. Of course his story would be that she mysteriously fell, of course. Everything had turned black. Seeming like hours later, yet it was days, she woke on the soft riverbed. She rose. Who was she? Where was she? What had happened? Dried blood clung to her matted fur. Well, she was forced into a new life. She felt giddy. This was strange, her conscience said, but she ignored it. Her future would come, and maybe her true identity.
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