Post by cirrus on Sept 8, 2007 1:33:42 GMT -5
Name; Cirrus
Age; Eight winters
Gender; Female
Appearance;
Unlike any other articuno her feathers are a pristine white/lightgrey allowing her to hide with ease in any snowstorm of blizzard. The feathers on her chest are a light baby blue, not the same as a normal articuno either but keeping with the same general color. Her beak and talons are a dark blue, mainly the only part of her that really sticks out. Just to finish off her entire difference between herself and other articuno, her eyes are a lilac color, light purple, whatever you would call it.
Personality;
Cirrus is like the ice she lives around. Cold, mysterious, and not fond of cmpany. She does however exibit other traits, She has sympathy for those who get in trouble on 'her mountian'. Well thats what she would like to think Fracture Peak is, as she makes her home on it, above the clouds in an icy cave. She been known to guide those in trouble to safe places on the mountain for them to wait till the storm goes away, so they can find thier way down again.
When she isn't around her mountain though you don't see this kindness, unless your too hurt to even see anything, in which case her overly strong sense of morale and tendancy to give in to Sympathy wins out.
When shes angry shes prone to not thinking things through carefully, and attacks viciously if she gets angry in a fight. Tough this often pus her at a light disadvantage recklessness often give her theelement of suprise.
History;
Cirrus was born on the Island, and even in that moment her mother felt shame towards her. Her mother was an articuno, but, unlike what her mothers parents Cirrus wasn't born of two articuno. Her mother had been traveling across the ocean and, seeing the beautiful Island of Sasqui stopped for a break.
Nkot long after she met a Golduck, haveing not had the chance to rest eat and relax for awhile, now tht she had these thing she found herself wantig something else. The golduck and her had a night of fun, and he left the next morning, not knowing that there would be an egg in that icy cave he had left behind after a few days. Cirrus's mother had been expecting a psyduck to come from the egg, then thier would be no link to he shame but no, it was an articuno. You can see why now her own mother feared and hated her, a constant reminder of what she had done.
Her mother left the moment Cirrus could baely fend for herself. Hopeing that the young bird wouldn't rember herif any of her family ever came past the island. Cirus survived, and eventually thrived on her own. She was never taught anything of company though, s she dislikes it, it is strange and akward to her. She grew up alone she would like to keep it that way its just what shes used to.
Other; nothing else.
Age; Eight winters
Gender; Female
Appearance;
Unlike any other articuno her feathers are a pristine white/lightgrey allowing her to hide with ease in any snowstorm of blizzard. The feathers on her chest are a light baby blue, not the same as a normal articuno either but keeping with the same general color. Her beak and talons are a dark blue, mainly the only part of her that really sticks out. Just to finish off her entire difference between herself and other articuno, her eyes are a lilac color, light purple, whatever you would call it.
Personality;
Cirrus is like the ice she lives around. Cold, mysterious, and not fond of cmpany. She does however exibit other traits, She has sympathy for those who get in trouble on 'her mountian'. Well thats what she would like to think Fracture Peak is, as she makes her home on it, above the clouds in an icy cave. She been known to guide those in trouble to safe places on the mountain for them to wait till the storm goes away, so they can find thier way down again.
When she isn't around her mountain though you don't see this kindness, unless your too hurt to even see anything, in which case her overly strong sense of morale and tendancy to give in to Sympathy wins out.
When shes angry shes prone to not thinking things through carefully, and attacks viciously if she gets angry in a fight. Tough this often pus her at a light disadvantage recklessness often give her theelement of suprise.
History;
Cirrus was born on the Island, and even in that moment her mother felt shame towards her. Her mother was an articuno, but, unlike what her mothers parents Cirrus wasn't born of two articuno. Her mother had been traveling across the ocean and, seeing the beautiful Island of Sasqui stopped for a break.
Nkot long after she met a Golduck, haveing not had the chance to rest eat and relax for awhile, now tht she had these thing she found herself wantig something else. The golduck and her had a night of fun, and he left the next morning, not knowing that there would be an egg in that icy cave he had left behind after a few days. Cirrus's mother had been expecting a psyduck to come from the egg, then thier would be no link to he shame but no, it was an articuno. You can see why now her own mother feared and hated her, a constant reminder of what she had done.
Her mother left the moment Cirrus could baely fend for herself. Hopeing that the young bird wouldn't rember herif any of her family ever came past the island. Cirus survived, and eventually thrived on her own. She was never taught anything of company though, s she dislikes it, it is strange and akward to her. She grew up alone she would like to keep it that way its just what shes used to.
Other; nothing else.