Post by Deleted on Apr 1, 2015 19:16:26 GMT
Cobalt
"I simply despise you, nothing more."
I. Basic
I have the genitals of a brute.
I have roamed this land for 3 years and 2 months.
My mother is deceased and my father is deceased.
I take my looks mostly from my father.
I have the accent of proper english passed from my mother.
II. Love Life
I'm aroused by females only.
I'm the father of no brats.
My eyes follow Vicarri.
I'm infatuated with no lass.
I'm forever bounded to no lass.
III. Trust Issues
Love::Trust::Hate::Adore::Fear::Respect
Lady Cazatella: "Being you are my superior, I already know to have major respect for you, but you've also interested me in other ways. I still have yet to be punished for doing the two strangers wrong and that peaks my interest, believe it or not. We'll see.."
"I simply despise you, nothing more."
I. Basic
I have the genitals of a brute.
I have roamed this land for 3 years and 2 months.
My mother is deceased and my father is deceased.
I take my looks mostly from my father.
I have the accent of proper english passed from my mother.
II. Love Life
I'm aroused by females only.
I'm the father of no brats.
My eyes follow Vicarri.
I'm infatuated with no lass.
I'm forever bounded to no lass.
III. Trust Issues
Love::Trust::Hate::Adore::Fear::Respect
Lady Cazatella: "Being you are my superior, I already know to have major respect for you, but you've also interested me in other ways. I still have yet to be punished for doing the two strangers wrong and that peaks my interest, believe it or not. We'll see.."
Vicarri: "You may see a different side than me, but in my eyes, you're not a typical creature with a speech condition, clumsy actions and low confidence. I see a lovely, amusing, beauty that needs to be noticed more often."
IIII. Deeper
History:
Cobalt was born in the South Pole. It wasn't exactly a nice birth, being that it was a "pit stop" and the mother was an abused, stranded canine with no pack. When Cobalt was born, his mother made sure he was taken to Flourite and raised mostly there. His mother, Revene, made sure to keep Cobalt safe and away from his abusive father -- NOT. Revene would actually have his father in his life a lot more than he could bare. Every week, she continuously would visit with Cobalt and stay, but then she'd be beaten, along with her son. It was like a broken record, over and over again. It was when Cobalt was a teen that he rebelled against his father's orders and disobeyed when being told to leave his mother alone with the father. Badly beaten, adolescent Cobalt, stole his mother away and returned to their home in Flourite. It was then, he realized that he had to be the alpha of the home since his mother was clearly unable to.
Though, one afternoon after returning from a hunt, Cobalt came home to smell burning wood and see smoke a smoke filled den. He immediately searched for his mother, but only found a crisp, burnt corpse to replace her. He knew it was his father who had done such a thing - revenge was all Cobalt could think of, just like his father had achieved. A few nights afterwards, Cobalt planned to corner his father while he was in slumber, but was ambushed himself. After a bloody quarrel with his father, he ended it by knocking him off the edge of a steep pass way and watched him fall to his death. Not long after, he met a young dame on his travels name Pheobe. They fell in love with in time and he had trouble with her becoming pregnant. It was hard at the time, being that he was still considered a young adult/teen, though he, again, had to be the alpha of the home. Night after night, he'd bring double hunts home to feed Pheobe. Unfortunate to say, when he had returned home from a late double hunt, Pheobe was in a pool of blood, crying and saying their pups were no more, like he wanted. Guilt filled his mindset, allowing Pheobe enough time to ditch him and leave him alone.
When he moved on to becoming a dangerous rogue, he figured it'd be better to have that title than no title at all. He was alone and it was satisfying to him. When he was officially a pronounced adult, he opened his trust again to another lass named Nyx. He didn't want to admit that he was in love with her, but he could feel it in his veins or so he thought. He tried starting a pack with her and she agreed to it as well, cooperating equally with him. They recruited many newbies and eventually grew to be family with them. Though, when they found out their dominant was pregnant, risks of high ranks were becoming scarce and heir to the pack would mean getting rid of the pups before they were able to breath. Cobalt had tried to fight the pack off, but was defeated with in little time, being knocked unconscious for a bit of time. When he came to, Nyx was no where to be found. He'd searched for her, but as days turned into weeks, he gave up and figured she was dead.
His trust ended the love streak he held with random damsels. If one approached him, he'd ignore her or play her own game himself and ditch her. His heart became stone cold and no fire would melt it. Once he was older, he stumbled upon an interesting pack that seemed to fit his suites. He joined as a 3rd Division rank and decided to make the temporary home work. As days passed, he felt that the home would be his core to protect, as would the pack. Trust issues still lingered in his mind.
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IIII. Deeper
History:
Cobalt was born in the South Pole. It wasn't exactly a nice birth, being that it was a "pit stop" and the mother was an abused, stranded canine with no pack. When Cobalt was born, his mother made sure he was taken to Flourite and raised mostly there. His mother, Revene, made sure to keep Cobalt safe and away from his abusive father -- NOT. Revene would actually have his father in his life a lot more than he could bare. Every week, she continuously would visit with Cobalt and stay, but then she'd be beaten, along with her son. It was like a broken record, over and over again. It was when Cobalt was a teen that he rebelled against his father's orders and disobeyed when being told to leave his mother alone with the father. Badly beaten, adolescent Cobalt, stole his mother away and returned to their home in Flourite. It was then, he realized that he had to be the alpha of the home since his mother was clearly unable to.
Though, one afternoon after returning from a hunt, Cobalt came home to smell burning wood and see smoke a smoke filled den. He immediately searched for his mother, but only found a crisp, burnt corpse to replace her. He knew it was his father who had done such a thing - revenge was all Cobalt could think of, just like his father had achieved. A few nights afterwards, Cobalt planned to corner his father while he was in slumber, but was ambushed himself. After a bloody quarrel with his father, he ended it by knocking him off the edge of a steep pass way and watched him fall to his death. Not long after, he met a young dame on his travels name Pheobe. They fell in love with in time and he had trouble with her becoming pregnant. It was hard at the time, being that he was still considered a young adult/teen, though he, again, had to be the alpha of the home. Night after night, he'd bring double hunts home to feed Pheobe. Unfortunate to say, when he had returned home from a late double hunt, Pheobe was in a pool of blood, crying and saying their pups were no more, like he wanted. Guilt filled his mindset, allowing Pheobe enough time to ditch him and leave him alone.
When he moved on to becoming a dangerous rogue, he figured it'd be better to have that title than no title at all. He was alone and it was satisfying to him. When he was officially a pronounced adult, he opened his trust again to another lass named Nyx. He didn't want to admit that he was in love with her, but he could feel it in his veins or so he thought. He tried starting a pack with her and she agreed to it as well, cooperating equally with him. They recruited many newbies and eventually grew to be family with them. Though, when they found out their dominant was pregnant, risks of high ranks were becoming scarce and heir to the pack would mean getting rid of the pups before they were able to breath. Cobalt had tried to fight the pack off, but was defeated with in little time, being knocked unconscious for a bit of time. When he came to, Nyx was no where to be found. He'd searched for her, but as days turned into weeks, he gave up and figured she was dead.
His trust ended the love streak he held with random damsels. If one approached him, he'd ignore her or play her own game himself and ditch her. His heart became stone cold and no fire would melt it. Once he was older, he stumbled upon an interesting pack that seemed to fit his suites. He joined as a 3rd Division rank and decided to make the temporary home work. As days passed, he felt that the home would be his core to protect, as would the pack. Trust issues still lingered in his mind.
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