Post by Crow on Apr 28, 2010 19:25:15 GMT -6
Name: Rythe {Rhymes with 'scythe'}
Age: Only about 3 years old
Gender: Female
Species: Thanator
Territory: About 230 square kilometers of land in the Omaticayan jungle. Though, her territory is only about 6 kilometers away from the Na'vi's Hometree.
Body: Lean and and sleek, commonly looking like a normal Thanator. She however, does have an 'x' shaped scar over her right eye. Her eyes are a bright yellow, though the left eye has become misted and became a white by the scar.
Markings: A mix of purple and ebony covers her back, her underside from the throat to halfway down the tail is a cream color. The long quills on the side of her head are a bright orange.
Mate/Lover: None, but searching.
Offspring: None.
History: Rythe was born into a litter of three, but her other sister died shortly and it was just her and her brother, Triek. Her father had left her mother, Wrile, once he discovered she was pregnant. Wrile explained to her children that males cared more about food and territory and couldn't make a family commitment and raise children. The tow youngsters didn't care that much, they were just happy they had a mother.
Soon, Rythe and her sibling grew quickly and their mother left them, she gave them her territory for them to share. The two hunted together, protected their territory until Triek decided it was time for him to find his own territory. She gained her scar after a fight with a few Na'vis, one used it's spear and slashed her eye in a 'x' shape. Rythe is a bit shy towards Na'vis now, but is somewhat curious about them. Since her brother left, Rythe has been on her own and protecting her territory.
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EXAMPLE POST:
The ebony-purple beast ran through the forest, each of her six legs pumping with energy. The moss of the jungle's floor was soft on her feet, and it reminded her when she was young, and played with her brother, but those memories were long gone. She was now a machine, not a helpless youngster. Though, the longing for a friend grew and grew and was a heavy stone upon Rythe's heart.
Thud, thud, thud...
The movement of her feet made her realize she was out hunting, and her stomach made a rumble to prove it too. Rythe stopped, and use her quills to sense prey. She could hear a soft moving of feet, about eighty-two yards away, she padded around the bend of trees, and leaped onto a low branch on a tree. The branch was massive and old, and the branches were thick and gnarled, but they were good enough supporting her weight for a few moments.
A small creature passed by, it was a Hexapede, the frills on it's head stood out, it was easy to spot. The small creature had a wound on it's hind leg, a bite mark in fact. "A viperwolf," Rythe said, her muscles coiled and she launched herself on top the creature. Once her her front claws hit the deer-like animal.
Age: Only about 3 years old
Gender: Female
Species: Thanator
Territory: About 230 square kilometers of land in the Omaticayan jungle. Though, her territory is only about 6 kilometers away from the Na'vi's Hometree.
Body: Lean and and sleek, commonly looking like a normal Thanator. She however, does have an 'x' shaped scar over her right eye. Her eyes are a bright yellow, though the left eye has become misted and became a white by the scar.
Markings: A mix of purple and ebony covers her back, her underside from the throat to halfway down the tail is a cream color. The long quills on the side of her head are a bright orange.
Mate/Lover: None, but searching.
Offspring: None.
History: Rythe was born into a litter of three, but her other sister died shortly and it was just her and her brother, Triek. Her father had left her mother, Wrile, once he discovered she was pregnant. Wrile explained to her children that males cared more about food and territory and couldn't make a family commitment and raise children. The tow youngsters didn't care that much, they were just happy they had a mother.
Soon, Rythe and her sibling grew quickly and their mother left them, she gave them her territory for them to share. The two hunted together, protected their territory until Triek decided it was time for him to find his own territory. She gained her scar after a fight with a few Na'vis, one used it's spear and slashed her eye in a 'x' shape. Rythe is a bit shy towards Na'vis now, but is somewhat curious about them. Since her brother left, Rythe has been on her own and protecting her territory.
---X---
EXAMPLE POST:
The ebony-purple beast ran through the forest, each of her six legs pumping with energy. The moss of the jungle's floor was soft on her feet, and it reminded her when she was young, and played with her brother, but those memories were long gone. She was now a machine, not a helpless youngster. Though, the longing for a friend grew and grew and was a heavy stone upon Rythe's heart.
Thud, thud, thud...
The movement of her feet made her realize she was out hunting, and her stomach made a rumble to prove it too. Rythe stopped, and use her quills to sense prey. She could hear a soft moving of feet, about eighty-two yards away, she padded around the bend of trees, and leaped onto a low branch on a tree. The branch was massive and old, and the branches were thick and gnarled, but they were good enough supporting her weight for a few moments.
A small creature passed by, it was a Hexapede, the frills on it's head stood out, it was easy to spot. The small creature had a wound on it's hind leg, a bite mark in fact. "A viperwolf," Rythe said, her muscles coiled and she launched herself on top the creature. Once her her front claws hit the deer-like animal.
