Trace: A Lone Wolf

Subject: Trace: A Lone Wolf Fri Dec 28, 2012 11:30 am

Trace

Also Known As
Ace, Tray

Age of Developement
Currently Three Years and 7 Months

Masculinity
Male

Features
Trace is a Mechanize Valley wolf and timber breed. Whom has a medium length, sleek brown pigment dappled with darker hues among his frame. Ruffled mane and chest, short tail and strong hind limbs. Despite his pigment, his size differs, his body is a bit muscular,long slim body and with a tall figure, not so heavy on the weight, he's frankly thin as of now. His orbs are a delicate color of a forest green with a hint of gray surrounding his iris.

Behavior
Trace can be polite, patient with a settled temperament. Not always found aggressive, but more likely protective of himself or for others, defined as loyal and strong with a bit of kindness in his genes. Though he can be testy at times and mostly affectionate when content. Normally if threatened, he would provoke others when necessary.

Narration
Raised in the British Columbian terrain, a litter of 6 pups were born. Many hues of brown and only a darkened wolf almost black was the only one different from them, though he didn't seem different in any other way. The pack lived among a forest wall of trees, not far from the vacant plains, the occasional bears were the only true predator at the time as the pups were growing. Each day went by and the pack seemed to lack in size, could be from the food supply to be scarce, the herds have moved on so the pack would nonetheless starve unless they found a carrion.

A month went by and Trace was the curious pup along with his 4 sisters, Maple, Sniper, Vixen and Grace. Grace and Trace, they were one of the closest bond siblings in the pack, Luke on the other hand was always arrogant to us. Our parents, Copper and Daisy were always hunting and looking for a decent meal while we stayed at the den, while we also awaited for the spring showers to pass. It rained a lot here, the ground was moist and in the mud of course, slippery. The air would be cool, the wind howling in the forest, was spooky but now being able to be around the strange noises never considered Trace a skittish type.

A brutal weather force swept through and aross the vacant plains and into the woods where the pups were now 8months old and ready to battle against he frigid cold temperatures. Their mother, Daisy led them off to another den site not too far from their location, but deeper in the forest where a river passed along. All the pups, including myself stayed close to my parents, they were leading us at ease, though still quickened their pace when the horizontal wind brewed by. Snow was falling heavily in the forest, packing down the tree tops, snapping the limbs and hearing them crash around us, this was a new experience for the pups, and it wasn't long until they reached an old tree where Copper was digging to free some of the fallen debris and snow from entering.

-to be continued-

Markings
Scars that vaguely show on his side and under belly, dark streaks at his underbelly.

Rank Desired
Hunter

Reference
Trace: A Lone Wolf Images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRdtReI6zI6zBUPT34ukvH4qF7NGsUaAo8u2WMVl1UKgEEO8HWL