I'm trying for one^^
Number: #1
Name: Jericho (Latin meaning for "city of the moon")
Age: 670 but he's still young for his breed's age
Personality: brave and strong, a born leader, he's not very friendly but it's because of the curse of his breed, loyal and fast, he's not scared to tell you what does he thinks about you, protective and intelligent.
History: he was born in an ancient age, in a time where kings and queens leads the know world...he was a simple white wolf pup, and the only born in his litter, his father, a proud wolf leader and a warrior went against the life rules and he was punished: he was killed and his son, Jericho was transformed into a cursed wolf, an immortal creature, destined to help who make (or does a kind of) the same error of his father. In the next ages he walked alone, no onw stayed with him, everyone considered him a monster, a demoniacal creature until the day where he felt something bad in the air, he followed the feel and arrived near a pack, a werewolf mixed wolves that were happy for the first moon of life of the alpha's young daughter Jay when something bitted Jay: a vampire wolf. Jay's werewolf mix blood made a mixture with the vampire wolf blood, she became a fury and killed her family (exept her brother but she didn't know this)...Jericho couldn't do anything to stop her...he waited the end of the massacre and then, he sat close to Jay, talking to her, comforting her but he understood that Jay didn't remember what happened moments ago and so, he decided to help her, not like a father, not like a friend, like a spirit guide, because that was his reasong of life...
Rp example: A canine figure was walking in the forest near the lake, it knew the road since it was already there long time ago, where it's life changed...Jericho was alone as always, no one ever wanted him and he didn't ever searched someone to live with...that day was ending, the sun was going down and the moon was rising, the moon, yeah, his name mean "city of the moon" but he never asked his parents the reason of his name...suddently something caught his attention, no, it wasn't a smell, a noise, it was...a feeling. Abad feeling. The most horrible feeling, a death feeling.
He knew it very well, the same feeling of when his father was killed and when he was transformed into a monster, a spirit. Jericho run as fast as he could, he would stop that feeling before someone else could do the same life as him...he arrived close to a big wolf pack, he could easilly see the two alphas with their little pup, yes, that's probably the reason of all that joy; he waited and the feeling becaming more stronger, he stood and in the same moment something attacked the wolves, no, not the wolves, the alphas' pup, she was bitted in the neck, the wolves was shocked and the air was full of pain.
"Dang! This is a vampire wolf! They never arrived so close to other creatures!"
he thought, shoked as the other canines near him, he would attack the neck-bitter but it escaped, fast as the furious wind before a storm and then, it was a moment: the little alphas' daughter started to kill the members of her family, Jericho didn't understand well what happened, too much blood around him, too much blood everywhere....when he re-opened his eyes, all was quiet, the smell of blood entered his nose and he could say that there was werewolf blood in the venis of these wolves but he was searching the pup, she was sitting near their parents' body
"Hey, are you ok?"
he asked, he wasn't sure if the little one would reply him
"Wha-what happened? Why momma and dad don't wake up?"
her innocent voice was close to make him cry, Jericho couldn't tell her the truth...she was very young, only a month old, she would not understand
"H-humans...they killed your family."
liar, liar, liar, that was he thought about his self...
"Why?What did we do?"
another question, hard to explain...
"They thought you and your family will eat thieir animals..."
"No! That's not possible!"
"I know...but these are humans..."
the female pup sat next him and he couldn't leave her alone, not not, not after what happened
"What is your name little one?"
a simple question, she was young but he was sure that she had a name
"Jay..."
Jay, Jay, short but nice
"Follow me, you're not alone, I'm here for you..."
he stood and walked into the black forest, followed by Jay.
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