Post by fang on May 14, 2010 6:07:40 GMT -5
[/size]Your Wolf For What We Know..
Name: Hydrotoxic
Nickname: Toxic
Age: 2 years
Gender: Male
Breed: Luthian
Pack: Loner
Rank: -none-
And For What We Need To Figure Out.
[/size]Personality:
- Hydrotoxic is a very silent, mute-like wolf. He nevers speaks much, and he is exetremely ignorant. He doesn't think having a mate or pups or even a family matters. All he thinks is that the world can be ruled it's own way. He hates pups, for one, and he doesn't like females that flirt with him either. He'd prefer a life of challenges instead of living subdued to rot away in some hole. But this is because of his past. He was told to run away from challenges; but that advice had long vanished from his mind. To him, you can't trust anyone. Because they will learn your weaknesses and tear you down, just as this happened to him in the years back.
Apperance:
- [image above] He has the looks of a grey wolf, but he has three deep navy blue/gray stripes runninng down his hindquarters. In some wolves's eyes they look like long, gray, scars running down his flanks and hindquarters, but they aren't. What strikes some wolves odd is the fact of why his eyes are a clear, pale blue. But the solution is that sadly he is blind. He tries to act like he can see sometimes, but if one studies him long enough they notice his tail or pelt are almost always brushing something. When he brushes against things he uses them for guidance, to guide himself around. He 'sees' things by gathering scents, smells, tastes and such to form a picture of his surroundings in his mind.
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History:
- He was never born blind, as it was believed he was. He was born into this world in lands far from here. But yet his eyes where a amber color when they opened. His tribe saw this as a prophecy;;
or a terrible disaster.
- As he grew up, his brother and only sister where far different from him. They were good pups, obeyed their mother, whereas he would always get in trouble or sneak away and do something daring that no others would do. But yet when he was 6 moons(months) old, his straying from the nursery, from his tribe, got the better hand on him. And that hand tightened til he was in the clutch.
- The day he vanished, the tribe was uneasy. He normally came back to their tribe lands after an hour, but hours ticked past. His mother grew frantic with searching for him, his siblings worried out of their skins. But he was chasing a mouse. About a mile from his tribe lands. When he sprang and caught the mouse, something happened. He heard a sharp crap of a twig snapping, and he had looked around in horror, terror, and he couldn't move for he had been frozen in fear. A human had jumped out of nowhere and threw a brown sack over his head, and he was surrounded in a world of darkness and stifling scents.
- He didn't know it then, but when he finally was dumped out of the stuffy sack he didn't know he was at the very lab that created the first Luthiams. He had blinked and looked around, confused. The humans swarmed around the small crate he had been brought to the lab in. The talked in noises and sounds he would never understand. He remembered when a human reached into his crate and grabbed him around his middle and pulled him out of the crate. He had bit the man hard, and a crunch had showed that he had broken a finger. The man had dropped him onto his head, and he had tried to run away, but another strong pair of hands had picked him up and put him back in the kennel. The humans had left him there after that.
- (Time skip to where he became blind)-
- He had been at the lab for a year now, and back at the tribe there was a war. His brother died fighting and his mother had already died. But he was stuck in the lab, being zapped while a lazer and forced to run until his legs gave out. They had been doing that test for many, many weeks. But this day would transform him. Change hihm into what he was today.
- The humans took him out of the crate again. He closed his eyes weakly. The tests on his had taken his energy away, made him feeble. His eyes slowly opened when he felt himself set onto a cold table. They made him stand upright. They strapped his paws down and put some machines over his head and locked him in. This was one of their newest tests. They where going to 'improve' his vision; as well as his nightvision. But they would fail this test on him.
- They left him awake and turned the machine on. They monitored his heartbeats, his breathing. He blinked his eyes and opened them when a burning drop fell into his eyes. These drops would destroy his vision.
- They continued with the drops. The eyedrops, as humans called them, would 'improve' visions of wolves. They kept the drops going, and his eyes burned and he saw weird images in his mind, bright flashes of colors. It all confused him and made him fearful. But he didn't know if he fell unconsious or passed out, but his eyes remained open when his strength gave out during the test.
- He woke, and the humans where stopping the test when he did. He opened his eyes. But it disturbed him. His vision was foggy and blurry. The machine was taken off his head and such and the humans watched him as he fell off the edge of the machine. The world looked strange to him. The world was blurry and dim. A human kicked him in the side and he staggered up, trying to clear his vision but everything was blurry. An hour later when he was in his crate and the humans had taken a wolf in the crate beside him to test on, he noticed his vision growing fainter and fainter. But his mind gave into sleep and he drifted off.
-When he woke the next day, his eyes opened. But verything was black. He made sure his eyes where open before the truth revealed: He was blind.
-(time skip to after a month after her went blind to when he escaped)
- He had escaped that hell a moonth ago, but he remained blind. If humans ever caught him again, they would notice he couldn't see, since all humans did tests on wolves. But he fled to his old tribe lands. But he fund the scents of blood everywhere. He relized;; the tribe had either died off or left the meadows. Grief came over him that day. He left the lands and ran away to live as a loner. As of currently now, he escaped the lab three months ago. and yet the lab haunts him, but yet he will remain blind forever unless his vision is repaired somehow b human care; but that may not be ever possible, since of The fact that Hydrotoxic is alone, isolated, and forgien. He'll never be abble to see the sun again, because they locked the sun up from him. (meaning they took away his sight and he wont see the light again.)[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]