Post by exploder on Sept 1, 2007 10:42:16 GMT -5
Username of the character you wish to use: Pup Exploder
Character's IC name (If it's the same as the usename, you can leave this blank.):
Color code (located in your character's .ini): t%-(%#;<;<;#'$
IC Age: 4 1/2 years.
OOC Age: 14.
What position in the pack do you want?: Meh, any is fine, but preferably Delta. :3
Current Description: (You see Pup Exploder.)
> pitiful foxdung~
Sample roleplay: Pup Exploder yawned lazily, showing pure white ivories (she'd always clean 'em up after each kill). The same could not be said for the claws on 'er white mitts. They were pretty filthy to say the least. Of course, why would those need cleaning? Exploder's long banner of a tail was covered in dirt, grime and sand, all the better to smack small pups in the eye with, dear. Her orbs wandered away from the rock she lay on, turning instead on a pup bounding up to her. The apathetic, tired look she sent at the whelp must've spooked it, so maybe that's why it pounced on Exploder's tail. The soon-to-be murderer let out a howl of pain - who knew pups had such sharp teeth?!
Ignoring the stabbing pain in the base of her tail, Exploder's lips were drawn back in a snarl, hopefully to scare the bastard away. It wasn't leaving, and Pup Exploder was just too tired to kill anything at the moment. With a growl, she hopped off the rock, and was oblivious to the fact that her favorite pink ribbon around her neck had fallen off.
When did you first join Furcadia?: Two years.
When did you first create the character you're applying with?: Sometime last month. x3
How many pups have you killed?: One or two on other alts. ._.;
Character's IC name (If it's the same as the usename, you can leave this blank.):
Color code (located in your character's .ini): t%-(%#;<;<;#'$
IC Age: 4 1/2 years.
OOC Age: 14.
What position in the pack do you want?: Meh, any is fine, but preferably Delta. :3
Current Description: (You see Pup Exploder.)
> pitiful foxdung~
Sample roleplay: Pup Exploder yawned lazily, showing pure white ivories (she'd always clean 'em up after each kill). The same could not be said for the claws on 'er white mitts. They were pretty filthy to say the least. Of course, why would those need cleaning? Exploder's long banner of a tail was covered in dirt, grime and sand, all the better to smack small pups in the eye with, dear. Her orbs wandered away from the rock she lay on, turning instead on a pup bounding up to her. The apathetic, tired look she sent at the whelp must've spooked it, so maybe that's why it pounced on Exploder's tail. The soon-to-be murderer let out a howl of pain - who knew pups had such sharp teeth?!
Ignoring the stabbing pain in the base of her tail, Exploder's lips were drawn back in a snarl, hopefully to scare the bastard away. It wasn't leaving, and Pup Exploder was just too tired to kill anything at the moment. With a growl, she hopped off the rock, and was oblivious to the fact that her favorite pink ribbon around her neck had fallen off.
When did you first join Furcadia?: Two years.
When did you first create the character you're applying with?: Sometime last month. x3
How many pups have you killed?: One or two on other alts. ._.;
