Post by |~|Lapara|~| on Jul 1, 2009 2:21:26 GMT -5
Name: Lapara
Nickname: Mom
Gender: Female
Age: 6 years 8 months,
Appearance:
Length: 245cm from head to tail.
Weight: 297 lb
Height: 113 cm from pad to ears
Species: African Lion.
Rank: Loner... for now.
Mate: Soon Takoda.
Friends: Laela and Holitorn.
Parents: Unknown.
Siblings: Unknown.
Offspring: Laela, Holitorn, and Jasninon.
Personality: Lapara was rather yin-yan. At one moment she would be full of energy, the
next, lounging around in the shade of the trees. But when she got pregnant, she started getting really tired all the time. Eventually her 'yin' part of her-self was gone completely. She never had any energy at all. She feels that maybe, when she joins a pride, she will get her energy back. but she is doubtful.
History: When Lapara was very young, too young to remember anything except the sun on her back and the soft fur of her mother and the brave roar of her father, the Murder Apes took her to their dwellings. she lived with a group of them with what she called a smallen (child) because of it's small size. One day she was being handled by the smallen horribly. She was forced to go to her last resort and clawed the smallen. When it started wailing like a newborn cub, the Murder Apes came and picked up the smallen. They pointed what looked like a stick at her. She was young, but she new what it meant-death. She turned on her heals and ran.She got shot in her foot. She ended up limping until she found a pride. Inside this pride, they pulled out the small, hard, cold thing out of her paw. She limped for two years, but finally recovered. One day, about a month after she stopped limping, she was going out with some other lionesses hunting, a lion told her, "Stay here for a minute. I want to talk to you.". He was not the alpha, but he was a higher rank then her so she obeyed. She was force-bred. She never had the chance to tell anybody, for she fled the pride that day, afraid that she would end up in that situation again. It was a good thing she did too. because a week later, the murder apes killed the whole pack. She became pregnant that day, and many months later, she gave birth to three cubs. Two looked like her, the other was the spitting image, looks and personality, of his father. He scratched his mother as soon as she was born and when he was about 5 months, he ran off. Now Lapara wonders around looking for a new pride, one that she can trust. And fearing what her son will become of when he grows up. Jasninon
Extra/Other: Lapara still has a scar where the bullet hit her. If there is ever a need for excitement, I can make Denmaler and have him find her. I've got ideas. *evil grin*
Name: Laela
Nickname: None.
Gender: Female
Age: 1 year, 3 months
Appearance:
Height: 190cm from pad to ear.
Weight: 170 lbs
Length: 187cm from head to tail.
Species: African Lion
Rank: Loner... for now.
Mate: Open.
Friends: Holitorn and Lapara and open for more.
Parents: Lapara and Denmaler
Siblings: Holitorn and Jasninon
Offspring: None.
Personality: Laela is very playful. She will see a butterfly and chase it for hours, proving
that she is determined. She never lets her mother's depression influence her. She will grow up to be a great lion.
History: Laela was always on the move when she was small, and still is. She always wondered why they had to though. She has taken her father's story very well. She doesn't even think about him. When she was a year old, she was in a fight with some other lions. She almost died, but a yellow flower cured her. Or so they thought. The thing is that the flower was a slow-acting poison that has been eating at her brain since then.
Extra/Other: Laela only has hazy memories of Jasninon. She wants peace badly.
Name: Holitorn
Nickname: Puffball
Gender: Male
Age: 1 year, 3 months
Appearance:
Height: 195cm from pad to ear.
Weight: 175 lbs
Length: 193cm from head to tail.
Species: African Lion
Rank: Loner... for now.
Mate: Open.
Friends: Laela and Lapara but open for more.
Parents: Lapara and Denmaler
Siblings: Laela and Jasninon
Offspring: None
Personality: Holitorn is very quiet. He would prefer to sit in the shade of the trees all day.
HE doesn't share the same energy as his sister. Will he become different when he finds out about his father? Nobody knows.
History: Holitorn was always on the move when he was small, and still is. He always wondered why they had to though. He is still in slight shock from finding out about his father. He is really worried about his sister and is trying to find a cure for the poison she has in her.
Extra/Other: Holitorn does not know who his father is and very faintly remembers his brother, Janinon. He follows his mother for peace.
Name: Jasninon
Nickname: None.
Gender: Male
Age: 1 year, 3 months
Appearance:
Height: 200cm from pad to ear.
Weight: 185 lbs
Length: 200cm from head to tail.
Species: African Lion
Rank: Hunter in Akando pride.
Mate: Open.
Friends: Open. Good luck with getting on this list though.
Parents: Lapara and Denmaler
Siblings: Laela and Holitorn.
Offspring: None
Personality: Jasninon is as mean-spirted as his father. He hated his softy mom and siblings. Some say that he is the reincarnation of his father, He always knew who his father is. Don't ask me how. He is determined to be leader of a pride one day.
History: When Jasninon left his mother, he went off into the loner areas. He found a quiet area where he could stay and hunt small animals and get strong. He trained himself until his mussels bulged. Now that he is a year old, he has started off in search of a big territory. That he will one day rule.
Extra/Other: Jasninon will have nothing to do with this non-sense about 'Peace'. He hopes to take over Akando. By force or not.
Name: Taraji
Nickname: Tej
Gender: male
Age: 3 years, 3 months
Appearance:
Height: 100 cm
Weight: 260 kg
Length: 280 cm
Species: Tiger
Rank: none
Mate: none
Friends: none
Parents: unkown
Siblings: unkown
Offspring:none
Personality: Caring, and kind. Tej can be very soft hearted, though he is brave and ruthless in battle. He allways questions why he was given claws. He can be goofy and is fun loving. if i needed to describe him as some one he cold be compared to Graystripe, only not love sick and he is a little ruder. His mind is always thinking, though normaly about some random topic rather then what he should be thinking about. He will burst out at random moments and say somthing utterly random. He could have just won a battle and his clan mates could be congratulating him, than he will burst out and say "I think there was a badger near here yesterday" (Laugh) Though he can be goofy, Tej is very serieoise about the feline predicament. He searches as hard as he can for the peace he so dreams of.
History: Born into the pet trade. He was born to a yearling tigeress shiped in for fur. She was to be hidden so her cubs could be sold after they were born. When Tej and his two sisters were born they were sold. Almost imediatly after they could see and hear. Way to soon. The murder apes that became Tej's owners fed the tiny cub from a bottle. The cub learned quily though, he wasn't wanted for him. His 'owners' only wanted his 'cute' looks. As he grew his owners grew more and more terrified of him. Untill that last day, when he heard the gun click. He ran, he ran hard. Now the young tiger wanders teh wilds of noth america. An old bullet wound on his shoulder. Searching for a peacful place to stay.
Extra/Other: his name means hope in swahili. He was created by drakel. I adopted him.
Theme Songs!!:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=oKKpd5piitc
www.youtube.com/watch?v=YHdltDcdor4
Name:
Solu
Age:
10 months old
Gender:
Female
Picture and/or Physical Description:
Solu is a black wolf with a white face and back paws. She has curving stripes underneath her eyes. She is large and well muscled, like all other Foltari, but unlike the males in the pack, she is slender and rather then just being scary and big, she has a sort of cruel beauty to her. Her eyes are a very light green. Her fur is extremely soft and smooth. Nobody would ever mistake her for a harmless dog though. Every aspect of her was genetically designed to put fear in the hearts of people and cats alike.
Trained or no?:
Sort of trained.
Personality:
Solu can never decide. Not about silly little things, but about the big question. Should she be doing this? She is loyal to her pack and does everything she is supposed to, but she can never stop wondering if this is all there is to life. Seeking out and killing the members of the cat family. She is cruel when she goes out on a hunt. Sometimes even enjoying the cries and pleads of the dying felines. But then again, as soon as she gets home, her loving and nurturing nature comes out. After all, her distant ancestors are in fact dogs, the most friendly animals you can think of off the top of your head.
Spayed/Neutered?:
No.
Mother:
Jais
Father:
Unknown.
Siblings
None.
History:
Solu was born to a jet black Foltari named Jais. Her father, she never knew. For he was not the true love of her mother. She had one sister, but she died two days after birth, and Solu does not remember her. At 3 months old, she was taken away from her mother and began training. It was rigorous and painful. She was kept in a cage whenever she was not training, which was not regularly. When she was training, if she put up resistance, she was beaten. It was hard, but she stayed in her training, day after day. Then 3 months before she expected, she was released. It turns out that her trainer had been too harsh. Moving through the curriculum too quickly. She was fully trained before most others were. She wandered for a few days, and after feeling like she was going to die from hunger, she came across a small ocelot. Her instinct took over and she immediately pounced on it. The ocelot being only a third of her size, was no match. She feasted that night and that was when she got her lust for cat blood. The next day, she came across another of her kind, which was almost her downfall because the other thought she was too young to be out. That she had escaped. She managed to stop him and tell him what had happened just in time. The Foltari male led her to the camp where she for the first time felt she belonged. She has killed many cats since the first. Always going on the hunts. And she has always been a loving character at home. But she was only showing part of herself. The other part could potentially get her killed. The other small part of her felt sympathy for the cats. She can only last so long without showing this side and when she does, all hell will break loose.
