Post by Rogue Kraken on Oct 8, 2017 18:48:27 GMT
Pack • None
Power • Incineration
Age • four years old
Gender • Male
Sexuality • Straight
Height and Weight • 81Cm and 180Lbs.
Identifying Features • Kraken has a deep scar across his left shoulder that is hidden most of the time by his thick fur. He also has several scars on his muzzle.
Overall Appearance •
Kraken can be described as a tall but stocky male with a sharp pointed muzzle. He can be considered handsome in some sense but can also be considered rather dull. He has long legs, a long and fluffy tail, pointy ears and dark eyes. He is well muscled but is more apparent during the summer time rather then the winter for during the months of cold he sports a thick, heavy, white pelt that has a soft outer coat and a coarser undercoat but during the summer months his fur is a lot shorter which also reveals a long an deep scar over his left shoulder.
Dreams • To kill a certain someone.
Fears • Not being able to avenge his father and kill a certain someone.
Overall Personality •
Kraken has many sides to him. He can be charming at one time and at another he can be prepping to snap ones head off. His personality changes can be explained if one knows his past but still hard to understand. He can be kind, gentle, loving and talkative but he can also be mean, harsh tongued, stubborn and rather aloof. Most times it is hard to determine what kind of mood he is in so one should always be on watch for a shift in his tone.
Father • Templeton| dead
Mother • Raven | dead
Littermates • Dreamer, Ryder, Syliva| as far as he knows they are alive.
Important Wolves • Binder(wolf that killed his father and mother)
Overall History •
I was always told to live without bitterness in my life.. To refuse to seek revenge on those that have done wrong.. But how can I turn a blind eye to this? Would my mother and father scorn me for wishing ill will on someone who killed them over wanting to be an alpha? I am the rightful heir! I, not he. He who is a murderer, he who might lead every last one of those wolves to a certain death?
I remember meeting Binder for the first time. He was an ugly brute that seemed to always suck up to anyone and everyone.. I hated him almost immediately whereas my siblings, my mouse-brained siblings, took to him and asked him to train them.. No.. I knew right from the start there was something off about him and so I tried to steer clear of him even when I yearned to play games with my littermates.. My mother and father thought there was something wrong with me, they were claiming it was failure to thrive.. Bah! I tried to voice my fears on this ugly scared brute but it did me no good.. My father, he only laughed...
As I grew so did my hatred for this wolf. He wanted something, but what was it and how was he going to achieve it.. I was unsure.. I watched and watched him and thought I hated it I volunteered to go on hunts with him just so I could watch him. I wanted to know everything about him, I needed to know everything; where did he come from, how old was he, why did he seem to cozy up to my father by attempting to 'offer' him, the alpha, the largest piece of meat.
I was told that I had bees in my brain that I shouldn't be so judgmental and I also earned enemies.. Those who favored Binder and have the behalf of my mothers pleas I tried to put aside that nagging voice that told me that he was all wrong, he was dangerous.. For a while I focused on my training, I ignored everything else, deciding if I put distance from me and the other members of the pack I would forget my suspicions... I would see him as everyone else saw him. Four years of this went on and I still couldn't shake it but I had gained the disfavor of most in the pack..
And to this day I believe that it was his plan all along... Or to put it correctly it was his plan after he figured out that I disliked him, that I knew what he was.. A dangerous wolf.
Then that fateful day... That day that is forever burned into my memory came... He killed them in cold blood.. He was the murderer... But.. How could I prove that? Only I saw him and by the time others showed up he had formulated a story, a story chopped full of lies.. I killed them! I knew that if they were to die I would be the heir.. The heir to their throne. I remember the anger I felt as I snarled back at him, daring him to continue with his lies. SNAP! The trap was closed, it was when I spoke that made everyone look to me like I was a monster.. I wanted to whimper like a pup yet I wanted to become a monster like they saw me.. I wanted to get away from their accusing stares, running away wouldn't further anything they already believed I killed them. Before I could turn Binder gave a harsh command. "KILL HIM! KILL THE TRAITOR!"
So many against one... I feared for my life yet.. I yearned for death.. It was a struggle and when I finally broke free I realized what it was that I had really felt.. I wanted to kill that ugly beast.. I wanted, no I needed, to destroy him..
Destroy what destroyed my family.. Destroy what destroyed what could have been a blessed life..
But.. When the end comes... It will be me and him and the shadow of death..
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