Posts by !MingoSocks!

Wolves,She thought coldly. Chills ran up her spine. They weren't animals to show mercy. "Do you know which way that was? Or better yet, where your herd was traveling to?" She asked warmly.

She thought about this. It really didn't make much sense, but she was willing to do anything for the fawn. "Well, why don't you tell me your name? I'm Orin."She spoke smoothly. The fawn was quite little...she needed to find it something to eat...no, milk.

"Well little Chrysanthemum, are you hungry?"Orin asked sweetly. She lowered herself onto the grass next to the fawn, looking at her intently.

"Come with me." She rose up off the ground, giving her pelt a shake to rid it from loose grass and bugs. She began towards the game trail, glancing back to make sure Chrysanthemum was still behind her. She honestly didn't know where she was going to find milk, bu she was going to have to try!

Orin tried to think of something to say to start a conversation. "So, do you, um...have any siblings?"She asked stupidly, still walking along the cool game trail.

"I had a brother, well, have. He's a total pain in the a-, i mean butt. But I don't see him anymore,"She sighed. She hadn't seen her brother since she left him alone in the woods. When she left everything.

She felt a huge pile of guilt weighing down on her. "My brother...Big brother....I left him."She said coldly. Of course she deeply regretted it, but didn't know how to cope. "I was in a rough...mental....point in my life. You wouldn't understand."She sighed. She was happy the fawn had friends. Someone to go to once reunited with her herd.

Username --!Mingosocks!
Display name -- Mingosocks

Name -- Cedarkit--Cedarpaw--Cedaredge
Gender --She-kit
Appearance -- Her shorter pelt, still trimmed with longer fur, is a ruddy ticked tabby color. A sleek, untoutched black wraps around the top of her limbs; Head, back, tail. Her large, curious eyes are a dark slate grayish green with quite a sparkle. Her body is long and lean, with elongated limps, and a long face. Her pack right paw is booted in white across the ankle. She also carries a white, sort of off-rhombus white patch under her abdomen. Although longer and thinner built, she is one of the more large in the litter,-she matches the size to more of a male cat that a female.

Personality -- Cedarkit is usually always the first to volunteer for anything dangerous. She likes to take risks, and put her self in harms way. She sometimes doesn't tend to listen to logical reasoning, and ends up getting hurt a lot. She can be a little bitter when she doesn't get her way, but tries to play it nice. She often makes odd friends, because she has convinced herself she's not afraid of anything. She has a few memory problems, though. She sometimes can't remember why she is where she is, or what she's suppost to be doing. She gets lost often, and has trouble remembering names. She often gets angry and frustrated because of this.

Plots -- Perhaps she could lose her way, or completely lose her track of what she's suppost to be doing, get involved with people. Or she could forget her identity, or her sibling/friends/parents. I duno. I can come up with something better,

Other --Pancakes? TRUELY epic.

Name: Sarro
Rank:Fighter
Gender:She-wolf
Age: 2 1/2
History: Sarro was one of the few wolves that grew up in the pack. Her father passed away months ago, but he was at an old, well lived age;So it didn't bother her badly. Her mother left the pack when she was a yearling, probably still residing on the outskirts of the borders as a loner. Here's the thing, at a young age, Sarro had developed a memory problem. Sometimes she forgets what she's doing, where she is, and who's around her. She sometimes has to think to remember names, and can get lost unless she's with someone else. When she was younger, she had strayed off to follow a rabbit, and forgot why she was there, and couldn't find the pack. She was lost for weeks, and finally found by a patrolling fae.
personality: She strives hard to remember others, since if she's not careful, she will forget. She tries to make memories, and do daring things to keep her rolling. Although a fighter, she tries to become close to almost anyone. She's easy to trust, and keeps her word, although it's slightly harder to gain her trust.
apperance: Above photograph.
Scent: Smoked lavender and lilac with a warm honey whiff.
Mate/crush: No mate, has a very small, concealed crush for Drake, but doesn't make it a high want/priority. Ignores it.
Dad/mom/siblings:(allowed to request for players to play your siblings and parents): Has a brother, Jin, but he left the pack with their mother, so she hasn't seen him in a while.
Tattoes,scars ect.: Has a scarred bite mark on her throat, and more, not permanent scratches and such.