Post by ACE on Dec 25, 2010 8:16:37 GMT -5
. They call me FUEGO.
Fuego . 3 Winters . Male . Looking for One . Cunning. Seductive . Clever.
All I can say, is that this boy is still the same,
It's the man inside that's changed.
It's the man inside that's changed.
Appearance.
Fuego looks as though his pelt is made out of fine, white silk. He is sleek and very well groomed. His limbs are long and sturdy, meeting paws slightly bigger than normal. Triangular ears adorn his head; tall and well pointed. His soft fur is a little longer, giving him a feathery appearance. His eyes are a rustic brown color, and mysterious, as if he has a secret he won't share. His voice is low and a tad sultry, but it has a dangerous rumbling to it like approaching thunder. A lean, mean, flirting machine, Fuego is very handsome, and he knows it. This does not lead him to be vain however, but sometimes it can alter his ego a little too much.
Personality.
Fuego's biggest personality trait is his sense of adventure. Not only does he like exploring, he is highly motivated to go out and search for things. Anytime he steps paw to a new wind, another adventure begins, even if he's been to that place before. If he doesn't find it, it usually finds him. He makes any outing as exciting as he can, finding new ways to see the world around him. Thus making him an inquisitive young brute with a very curious mind. He likes to know how things work, and if anything peaks his curiosity, he will go right to the source to figure out what it is. A friendly wolf at heart, Fuego is extremely outgoing. He has absolutely no trouble bouncing up to a stranger and introducing himself. That being said, he doesn't mind being by himself, and will be seen so often.
Fuego, despite his young age, is a very brave little male. A trait he proposed he got from both mother and father. He'll stand up to wolves who are visibly bigger and stronger than himself, if the right occasion calls for it. This can also be seen as stupidity and brashness though, but he's willing to put his neck on the line to protect those he loves. Which are few.
Unfortunately for those pessimists, Fuego is a complete and total optimist. He looks on the bright side of any situation, and is always the one to offer something of light humor, to switch the mood of a situation. Fuego is very guarded of his emotions. Thanks Dad! His most precious emotions that is, secrets that will never be told unless you weed your way into his heart. (Good luck with that!) He rarely shows any negative emotions, and bottles them up inside. Most of the time he is care-free, and not without plenty of humor. Sarcastic in a friendly way, his teasing smile will implement itself in your mind for days. Charming and quite the lover, Fuego knows no bounds when it comes to pleasing females.
Fuego is at times very independent. He doesn't understand the implications of some situations, and will barge head first into something without thinking twice. He knows almost nothing about love, and can be naive to the world of hurt and pain. He does not see the stinging rejection some feel as he leaves their embrace, never to see them again. Flings don't hurt him, why should it hurt them?
History.
Fuego will not discuss his past. Even if you asked, chances are you will get a different answer everytime.
If I don't return from this life of a soldier,
Don't you be crying for me.
Don't you be crying for me.
Family.
Fuego does not know his father. He was the first, and only born. He see's his mother quite regularly, a wolf he would do just about anything for. Yes, one might even say he could be a Mommy's boy.
Likes.
- Flirting.
- Howls of faithful comrades in his ears.
- Warm sun on his back.
- Females.
- Humor.
- Challenges.
- Adventure.
Dislikes.
- Love.
- Being bored.
- Vain/Dull individuals.
- Fighting.
- Crude/Sarcastic individuals.
When you come around,
You're like a little slice of heaven when I'm coming down.
You're like a little slice of heaven when I'm coming down.
Username.
Ace.
Characters.
First character; Fuego.
Sample.
Hunting... It was a downright tedious matter when it wanted to be. Of course, it was also a game of patience, of which Lydia currently had none. She was hungry and feeling a bit selfish so she had sneaked away for a while to find herself a meal. It wouldn't be a very big meal considering she wasn't in the mood to share. A meal was a meal, however, and unfortunately for her she'd spent the last half hour failing to find one.
When the scent of a Jackalope finally caught her flaring nostrils, the female couldn't be happier. A smirk twisted its way up onto her pretty little maw while she let her nose guide her through the tall grasses. It was about time she'd found something to eat. The glint in her eye was almost sadistic as she began to stalk her prey.
Of course, it was just her luck that as soon as she spotted the poor critter it was up and running. What was worse was that something seemed to already be in pursuit of it. A disgruntled sigh tumbled from her maw as she glared after the stranger and his prize. Maybe if she wasn't so hung up on her own thoughts she would have realized that she recognized the young male. As it was, she'd already made up her mind to chase after him and try and con away the meal. Hunting was only tedious when she was the one doing all the work.
Other.
This site looked interesting. Here's hoping for a good time! (: