Post by ~?!Nikky!?~ on Jan 6, 2010 8:05:58 GMT -5
Name: ~Nicole~ called Nikky
Pack: Solaine
Rank: Healer
Gender: Female
Age: 3 years
Picture:
Description: Medium-sized wolf with large ears. Her eyes are somewhat small. Mostly black, with gray and white. Gentle orange eyes. Somewhat long face.(Why the long face?) Long legs, long tail.
Personality: Gentle and kind, Nikky has almost no bad side. She has an even softer side for pups. She doesn't talk much, not because she's shy, but because of an accident. Loves healing other wolves, no matter who. Her emotions can easily get a hold of her, which makes her get attached very easily. Never really thought about a mate, didn't seem important to her. Nikky can look at the worst of wounds and barely think, "Ew", at all. So she has what she calls a 'tough stomach'.
History:
~Being A Pup~
When Nicole was just a pup she knew exactly what she wanted to do. Help other wolves, not just heal. She wanted to do everything she could, and always rushed to help. No matter how much trouble it got her in. She was talkative and carefree growing up.
~The Accident~
Nicole once had just up and dissapeared. No one could find her anywhere. Of course, she hadn't thought about that. Her mother had gone missing, why didn't they care about that? She'd been so mad at them, she'd went to find her by herself. Too small to do much good though, not quick enough to react. She was attacked.
Whoever attacked her had just wanted bloodshed. The other wolf bit her, clawed her, threw her. And she was helpless to do anything. He'd tried to kill her too, bit her throat left her to die. But she didn't a Healer saved her, she couldn't remember which one. She'd seen the dog once, before she passed out, and when she woke up, the wolf was gone. Odd. Atleast she hadn't died. But her vocals had been damaged, and now its painful to talk.
~Healer~/~Current~
She's a normal Healer, healing others and such. Helping others as well. She Lives happily, peacefully. She doesn't even remember much of her attack, it all seems so blurry. Whatever. She doesn't mind, though she wishes she knew who'd saved her, so she could thank them. And wishes she had her mother.
Other: Eh, nope.
Song: ~I don't get it?~
Pack: Solaine
Rank: Healer
Gender: Female
Age: 3 years
Picture:
Description: Medium-sized wolf with large ears. Her eyes are somewhat small. Mostly black, with gray and white. Gentle orange eyes. Somewhat long face.(Why the long face?) Long legs, long tail.
Personality: Gentle and kind, Nikky has almost no bad side. She has an even softer side for pups. She doesn't talk much, not because she's shy, but because of an accident. Loves healing other wolves, no matter who. Her emotions can easily get a hold of her, which makes her get attached very easily. Never really thought about a mate, didn't seem important to her. Nikky can look at the worst of wounds and barely think, "Ew", at all. So she has what she calls a 'tough stomach'.
History:
~Being A Pup~
When Nicole was just a pup she knew exactly what she wanted to do. Help other wolves, not just heal. She wanted to do everything she could, and always rushed to help. No matter how much trouble it got her in. She was talkative and carefree growing up.
~The Accident~
Nicole once had just up and dissapeared. No one could find her anywhere. Of course, she hadn't thought about that. Her mother had gone missing, why didn't they care about that? She'd been so mad at them, she'd went to find her by herself. Too small to do much good though, not quick enough to react. She was attacked.
Whoever attacked her had just wanted bloodshed. The other wolf bit her, clawed her, threw her. And she was helpless to do anything. He'd tried to kill her too, bit her throat left her to die. But she didn't a Healer saved her, she couldn't remember which one. She'd seen the dog once, before she passed out, and when she woke up, the wolf was gone. Odd. Atleast she hadn't died. But her vocals had been damaged, and now its painful to talk.
~Healer~/~Current~
She's a normal Healer, healing others and such. Helping others as well. She Lives happily, peacefully. She doesn't even remember much of her attack, it all seems so blurry. Whatever. She doesn't mind, though she wishes she knew who'd saved her, so she could thank them. And wishes she had her mother.
Other: Eh, nope.
Song: ~I don't get it?~
