Post by draugathiel on Jul 2, 2007 12:55:32 GMT -5
{The Personal Data}
Wolf's Name:Rhavaniel
Name Pronunciation:(Rah-VAH-nee-ell)
Name Meaning: Wild
Name Origin: Elvish
Wolf's Age: 2 Falls
Wolf's Gender: Female
Wolf's Height: 73 cm
Wolf's Weight: 38 kg
{The Family}
Father:Revion (Vigilant)
Mother:Draugathiel (Wolf)-deceased
Sister(s):Bellethiel (strong) Tariel (Queen) and Héra (captain/leader)
Brother(s):Horthien (Speedy) and Rincavornon (Quick-moving)
Cousin(s):males- Landion(Broad),Mornefindon (black-haired) females-Minuialwen(Dawn), Laisidhiel (Life) Raina (Gracious) Cuilpantiel (full of life) -all deceased
Aunt(s):Bronwethiel (faithful/honest)Barathiel (eager/enthusiastic)Erumara (Heavenly)
Uncle(s):Rhovanion (Wild)-Father's side
Grandfather(s):Thandraug (Wolf cunning) Aeglironion (from the mountain)
Grandmother(s):Arwen (Beautiful)Nesseldë (Young angel)
Current Mate:None
Current Pup(s):None
Grown Pup(s)None
Past Mate(s):None
{The Looks}
Rhavaniel has pale, leaf green eyes partly clouded because of her slight blindness. Small in stature, her long, busy tail is 3 quarters her size and does well in keeping her warm. She is a tawny gold brown and has a splash of black across her back and a thin strip running from between her large tufted ears down to her muzzle.
{The History}
Rhavaniel and her pack dwelt in deep caves and rarely came to the surface, until one day a great shaking caused by human tunneling trapped many of her pack and killed most, including her mother. She was separated and now wanders lost, searching for any news of her pack and family. Rhavaniel isn't comfortable around female wolves, as the only female she really saw was her mom. She is much more at home with the boys and their rough games and became adept at dodging and running fast as she loved to race with her brothers down the tunnels. Her vision isn't very good, so she sees everything with a fairly strong blur, but her large ears are perfect for subtle sounds in the distance. She always seems to be teetering on the edge of sanity, but actually has a firm grip on reality until she starts fighting and looses control. She hardly ever promises or apologizes for anything, but if she does, you know she means to keep the promise and means sorry.
Wolf's Name:Rhavaniel
Name Pronunciation:(Rah-VAH-nee-ell)
Name Meaning: Wild
Name Origin: Elvish
Wolf's Age: 2 Falls
Wolf's Gender: Female
Wolf's Height: 73 cm
Wolf's Weight: 38 kg
{The Family}
Father:Revion (Vigilant)
Mother:Draugathiel (Wolf)-deceased
Sister(s):Bellethiel (strong) Tariel (Queen) and Héra (captain/leader)
Brother(s):Horthien (Speedy) and Rincavornon (Quick-moving)
Cousin(s):males- Landion(Broad),Mornefindon (black-haired) females-Minuialwen(Dawn), Laisidhiel (Life) Raina (Gracious) Cuilpantiel (full of life) -all deceased
Aunt(s):Bronwethiel (faithful/honest)Barathiel (eager/enthusiastic)Erumara (Heavenly)
Uncle(s):Rhovanion (Wild)-Father's side
Grandfather(s):Thandraug (Wolf cunning) Aeglironion (from the mountain)
Grandmother(s):Arwen (Beautiful)Nesseldë (Young angel)
Current Mate:None
Current Pup(s):None
Grown Pup(s)None
Past Mate(s):None
{The Looks}
Rhavaniel has pale, leaf green eyes partly clouded because of her slight blindness. Small in stature, her long, busy tail is 3 quarters her size and does well in keeping her warm. She is a tawny gold brown and has a splash of black across her back and a thin strip running from between her large tufted ears down to her muzzle.
{The History}
Rhavaniel and her pack dwelt in deep caves and rarely came to the surface, until one day a great shaking caused by human tunneling trapped many of her pack and killed most, including her mother. She was separated and now wanders lost, searching for any news of her pack and family. Rhavaniel isn't comfortable around female wolves, as the only female she really saw was her mom. She is much more at home with the boys and their rough games and became adept at dodging and running fast as she loved to race with her brothers down the tunnels. Her vision isn't very good, so she sees everything with a fairly strong blur, but her large ears are perfect for subtle sounds in the distance. She always seems to be teetering on the edge of sanity, but actually has a firm grip on reality until she starts fighting and looses control. She hardly ever promises or apologizes for anything, but if she does, you know she means to keep the promise and means sorry.