The One and Only Moku

Subject: The One and Only Moku January 17th 2013, 2:54 pm

Name: Moku
Nickname:Moku
Age:2 years and 4 months
Breed:Timber wolf x unknown
Gender: Male
Appearance: his fur is an an mix of dark brown and a light tan, darker parts being his legs, underbelly, neck, chin, and various patched throught the rest of his fur. the rest is different shades of light tan, eyes are an intense green, medium size build, strong chest and powerful legs, his muscles show through his thin coat
Personality: Moku is a serious wolf, he often forgets how to have fun, but he's also a good leader because of this. He is dominant, always trying to tell others what to do and how to do it. Takes charge when tragety strikes, doesn't beleive that their is room for emotions in life, thinks that having fun is the same as being lazy, is a hard and diligent worker, fighter and hunter

Family: He never knew his father, his mother died when he was a yearling, had a sister who died at birth, two brothers: Night and Red Wind
Mate: none at the moment
Offspring: none at the moment

History:had a happy life as a pup with his brothers and his mum, though she had to work extra hard without a mate to help her, Moku often wondered who his father was, but he could see that his mother didn't want to talk about it, was a quick learner, and soon became an efficient hunter, his mum had gone hunting by herself one day, whil Moku and his brothers stayed at the den. They waited all day and she did not return. she'd promised to come home before nightfall, so when dusk approached, the brothers went out looking for her, they found her dead, from the scratches across her throat, she appeared to be have been killed by a wolf of fox, the three brother mourned for her, but Moku, soon took charge, leading his brothrs on, they stayed togather for almost another year beforefinally going seperate ways

Sample RP Post:
Moku crept carefully though the fallen leaves, dry and crackly. If he stepped in the wrong place, his existance and position would be revealed. Moving noiselessly through the woods was hard indeed, though. The trees were almost bare, their leaves covering the forest floor. Moku, having lived in the woods practically his whole life, had practiced his many times before, and therefore become quite skilled at it. it was an important tenique to know while hunting in fall. Though, on this day, the ground had become wet from the previous morning's storm, leaving the ground muddy and some patches of leaves sodden. But, although the danger of crackling leaves was lessened, it was still to be considered. So, as Moku tracked a young elk, he used upmost precision when choosingwhere to step. This worked quite well for him and he soon was close enough to pounce.

Other wolves played on this site:Non yet, but I will be playing his brothers Night and Red Wind
Other:None that I can think of