Post by Vile Chaos on Mar 22, 2018 13:02:50 GMT -5
Name: Slyck
Age: 3
Gender: Female
Side: Evil
Eye Color: Her whole eye is black that fades into a luminous purple.
Coat Colour: Base color is an almost black grey with a faded steel tail tip. Slyck’s entire back is coated in silver with a steel center, like a target. The target is decorated with faded light purples, making it very noticeable. Her eartips, paws, and chest hairs are overcoated with beautiful light purples, and the purples has a metallic hint of golden yellow. The very tip of the overcoated parts is steel. In the light, all of the purples seems to glow like fire, but not near as bright.
Physical Build: The small wolf she is, Slyck does not appear to be such a great fighter, but any wolf who tries to take her on finds that her size and weight make her quick on her feet. She is irrefutably a strong wolf, though her muscle is mostly covered by her dense, fluffy coat. In the summertime this thick pelt tends to thin out through shedding.
Picture:
Thanks again, Watermelon!! 
Thanks, L! 
Personality: At heart, Slyck is a ruthless wolf who has never met with fear. She loves to manipulate males into doing her bidding, but if it gets bloody, she does it herself. Slyck likes the stench of blood and if males don’t fall for her and her tricks, she will smell it. She isn’t exactly insane, but she is beauty with a rotten heart. As cunning and manipulative as she is, Slyck is careful not to fall for the male she is trying to trick, and if she does, she’ll kill them when she’s done with them.
History: I’ll add this later ^^.
Lineage: Mother- Vena
Father- Ekon
Half-sister- Yazmin
Half-brother- Ignacio
Extra Comments: Sorry it took me so long! Right as I register, someone close to me dies.
Sample Post: The cold Winter morning dug claws into the smirking wolf, starring at the frosted holly bush. Blood splayed across the bush, making the frost crimson. ”You’ve done good, Slyck. He got what he wanted.” The dark grey and purple she-wolf cackled. Her expantant eyes glared at the valley in the distance and darted back to the holly bush. She heaved herself up and shook off the snow. The small Winter sun took notice of the weirdly colored wolf, bringing out the color in her pelt.
”A new place to terrorize!” She rasped, revealing her real voice, not her honeyed voice. She loudly crunched snow under her as she trotted over, licking her almost black muzzle.
Age: 3
Gender: Female
Side: Evil
Eye Color: Her whole eye is black that fades into a luminous purple.
Coat Colour: Base color is an almost black grey with a faded steel tail tip. Slyck’s entire back is coated in silver with a steel center, like a target. The target is decorated with faded light purples, making it very noticeable. Her eartips, paws, and chest hairs are overcoated with beautiful light purples, and the purples has a metallic hint of golden yellow. The very tip of the overcoated parts is steel. In the light, all of the purples seems to glow like fire, but not near as bright.
Physical Build: The small wolf she is, Slyck does not appear to be such a great fighter, but any wolf who tries to take her on finds that her size and weight make her quick on her feet. She is irrefutably a strong wolf, though her muscle is mostly covered by her dense, fluffy coat. In the summertime this thick pelt tends to thin out through shedding.
Picture:
Thanks again, Watermelon!! Thanks, L! Personality: At heart, Slyck is a ruthless wolf who has never met with fear. She loves to manipulate males into doing her bidding, but if it gets bloody, she does it herself. Slyck likes the stench of blood and if males don’t fall for her and her tricks, she will smell it. She isn’t exactly insane, but she is beauty with a rotten heart. As cunning and manipulative as she is, Slyck is careful not to fall for the male she is trying to trick, and if she does, she’ll kill them when she’s done with them.
History: I’ll add this later ^^.
Lineage: Mother- Vena
Father- Ekon
Half-sister- Yazmin
Half-brother- Ignacio
Extra Comments: Sorry it took me so long! Right as I register, someone close to me dies.
Sample Post: The cold Winter morning dug claws into the smirking wolf, starring at the frosted holly bush. Blood splayed across the bush, making the frost crimson. ”You’ve done good, Slyck. He got what he wanted.” The dark grey and purple she-wolf cackled. Her expantant eyes glared at the valley in the distance and darted back to the holly bush. She heaved herself up and shook off the snow. The small Winter sun took notice of the weirdly colored wolf, bringing out the color in her pelt.
”A new place to terrorize!” She rasped, revealing her real voice, not her honeyed voice. She loudly crunched snow under her as she trotted over, licking her almost black muzzle.
