Bane/Loner

[Bane]

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[bg=000000] Character Info Name: Bane Age: 3 Gender: Male Species: Grey wolf Appearance: At first glance, the massive, black figure resembles the devil himself, a hound of hell, born from its shadows. The brute's pelt is a pitch black, making his piercing golden-yellow orbs stand out even more. The fur is thick and fairly coarse, shielding the wolf from the winter's harsh temperatures. He stands roughly 3' at the shoulder, weighing in at 120 pounds. The creature's genetics have acquired him a barrel chest, powerful limbs, and a long, fang-filled muzzle. Corruption emanates from his enormous stature and the wicked mind which inhabits the beast, that matches his appearance in its darkness. History: A while ago, the heartless canine belonged to a pack, and one day, he came across a lost pup. The poor creature was only a few months or so old and was dying. Bane took pity upon it and brought it back with him to the pack, and soon, the young wolf had been accepted and taken in by the black beast. That pup's name was Kato. Pack mates whispered amongst each other as they watched Bane's bond with the pup grow strong. They were just like brothers. That was the first creature that Bane had ever shown some amount of affection, and it amazed them. The brute hadn't even shown any amount of care for his one blood related sibling. About three months after Bane and Kato's meeting, something happened. A pack elder and Bane got into an argument. It didn't end well for the older wolf. Someone informed Kato about what had happened, and he refused to believe it. That is, until he saw with his own eyes, Bane standing over the corpse, the wolf's blood dripping from his jaws. Kato was horrified, and in shock, chased Bane away with the rest of the pack. During that short period of time, Kato had given Bane his scar, a scar of exile. A few days later the alpha told Kato who the elder really was to him. His grandfather. His one living relation, now gone forever. Thus the hate for Bane wrapped its devious jaws around Kato's heart, never to let go. Desired Pack: Loner Starting Post: A colossal, black form padded through the snow, watching as the thin fog he exhaled, disappeared into the freezing air. His ears twitched to the sound of the snow crunched beneath his heavy paws while he made his way up the hill. His muscles strained and his talons latched onto what ground they could, keeping the titan from slipping. At the top of the hill sat a large boulder, like a king. The wolf arrived at his destination and almost effortlessly leaped on top of the rock. He sat back on his haunches and allowed his orbs to dart from one object to another. From this vantage point, he could behold the whole area that surrounded him. Pine trees sprouted from the ground, a thin sheet of snow blanketing them. Flakes of the white substance rained from the sky, causing him to release a laugh at the heavens' weak attempt to freeze and rid the earth of his existence. An ear swiveled to the side, and the brute swung his head over. Rabbit. A small, white critter hopped along, completely oblivious to great predator looming above. A rabid expression crossed the wolf's features as he stared at it, pupils turning to dots. In a split-second the wolf's powerful hind legs launched him off of the rock, and he soared through the air, landing just beside his prey. He waisted no time in setting himself into motion as the spooked animal began to run for its life. Snow flew, kicked up from the ground as the two tore through the forest. The beast jumped into the air once again, this time landing his jaws on the rabbit. He held it up, its feet kicking in futile attempt to escape. A deep cackle ripped from the wolf's throat as he ever so slowly closed his maw, teeth sinking into the smaller animal's flesh. Snap! That demented grin trickled up his face like the blood down his chin as a red drop fell to the pure untouched snow. The twisted creature spat the rabbit from his mouth so that he could better tear at its flesh. He savored the taste of blood and meat and licked his chaps, further smearing the substance on his snout. The beast was soon finished and rose his skull from its place close to the ground, then began to walk. To where he did not know, it did not matter to him, so long as he could get farther away from Kato. ring around the rosey a pocket full of posies ashes ashes we all fall down [atrb=cellSpacing,0,true]

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[Varekai]

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