Post by elliemera on Nov 5, 2005 17:16:04 GMT -5
Name: Gemma Airfire
Nicknames: Gemma, Fireheart (if she likes you), Aiyra (if she loves you), Aira (if you are her friend).
Age: 4 years old
Gender: Femme
Pelt: Gemma Airfire is dark brown with a white throat and ruff (hence Air). She has a red-brown tail streaked with gold (hence Fire). Her underbelly is light brown with silver streaks. She has darker brown ears and the sides of her face have two long white streaks down them. Her paws are a more brilliant gold-red than her tail and sometimes if you look at the right time of day it looks like she is walking on fire.
Eyes: Her eyes are deep, warm, velvety, liquid brown with gold and green flecks.
Personality: She is a sweet wolf, but very serious and shy. Gemma is slightly stubborn and will say whatever is on her mind to any wolf, even if it will get her in trouble. Sadly this trouble is what makes her shy and her friends are wolven who understand her feelings and can relate to how she feels. She hates being alone and getting into trouble and would prefer to spend a whole afternoon sitting in silence than almost anything else. She can get very angry if things don’t go her way. Her temper is fierce and should be avoided.
History: Gemma was from a pack that she loved. It was called Hidden Message and she was always happy there because all the wolven of Hidden Message were like her. They all enjoyed the things she liked and everything. The only wolven set apart were the Alphas Dreamcaster and Strife.
One day they recruited about four more pack members like them, bloodthirsty and evil. They started a new rule and those who didn’t follow it were killed and eaten by their own pack members. Those who didn’t eat of their former comrades were killed themselves. It was a horrible rule and many wolven ran away and joined a neighboring pack to tell of the horrible news.
Some of the pack members were rebellious and fought back. Most of them died. Gemma was one of the few that lived. When she saw the destruction she ran away, never to return.
Mate: None
Love: None
Pups: None
Status: Loner
Nicknames: Gemma, Fireheart (if she likes you), Aiyra (if she loves you), Aira (if you are her friend).
Age: 4 years old
Gender: Femme
Pelt: Gemma Airfire is dark brown with a white throat and ruff (hence Air). She has a red-brown tail streaked with gold (hence Fire). Her underbelly is light brown with silver streaks. She has darker brown ears and the sides of her face have two long white streaks down them. Her paws are a more brilliant gold-red than her tail and sometimes if you look at the right time of day it looks like she is walking on fire.
Eyes: Her eyes are deep, warm, velvety, liquid brown with gold and green flecks.
Personality: She is a sweet wolf, but very serious and shy. Gemma is slightly stubborn and will say whatever is on her mind to any wolf, even if it will get her in trouble. Sadly this trouble is what makes her shy and her friends are wolven who understand her feelings and can relate to how she feels. She hates being alone and getting into trouble and would prefer to spend a whole afternoon sitting in silence than almost anything else. She can get very angry if things don’t go her way. Her temper is fierce and should be avoided.
History: Gemma was from a pack that she loved. It was called Hidden Message and she was always happy there because all the wolven of Hidden Message were like her. They all enjoyed the things she liked and everything. The only wolven set apart were the Alphas Dreamcaster and Strife.
One day they recruited about four more pack members like them, bloodthirsty and evil. They started a new rule and those who didn’t follow it were killed and eaten by their own pack members. Those who didn’t eat of their former comrades were killed themselves. It was a horrible rule and many wolven ran away and joined a neighboring pack to tell of the horrible news.
Some of the pack members were rebellious and fought back. Most of them died. Gemma was one of the few that lived. When she saw the destruction she ran away, never to return.
Mate: None
Love: None
Pups: None
Status: Loner
