Post by dogtagxo on Jan 9, 2012 6:45:06 GMT -5
walter
DO YOU FEEL BETTER NOW, AS SHE FALLS TO THE GROUND?
DO YOU FEEL BETTER NOW, AS SHE FALLS TO THE GROUND?
name...Walter
age...29 Moons
gender...Male
clan...Outsider
position...Loner
species...Snow Leopard
apperance...The fur is a dark gray-blue with lighter gray underfur that splashes up along the sides. The toes mimic the same color as the underfur color and a jaw stripe can be seen in a shade of dark maroon. His eyes are dark Yellow, the bottom half of each eye fades into a darker orange.
Walter has a very muscular build, which is why his tail stands out so much. All of the muscle seen, appearing as a normal healthy leopard, only to then spot his disfigured tail. Skinny and thin, looking almost as if a bear has sat on it all winter-long.
A small scar can be seen on the right side of his face across the lips.
personality...From the moment he was born everyone who knew him knew he was a fighter. Picking fights, winning fights, losing fights then sulking about it until he decided to fight again. Walter has never been one to stop when he should and continues to push himself beyond his limits, often causing him to feel extremely tired. His often tiredness leads to lazy naps and slurred words. Often when bored after a meal, he may lazy about and attempt to bite bones in half with his teeth. He once swallowed a small bit of bone after an old friend challenged him to it, and knowing Walter, he would never turn down a challenge.
The leopard male also lacks a sense of right from wrong a lot of the time. Making simple minded mistakes and often losing friends in the process. Not that it matters much for him. His choice in friends has never been the wisest.
history...
Walter was born alongside his brother Dante Dhavel and soon proved that, of the two of them, he was the dominant sibling. This earned him much attention from his mother and father -- who constantly insisted to Dante that they loved the cubs equally. Behind close curtains Walter would tease Dante on a daily basis.
When Walter and Dante turned three years old, Artikl arrived as a single new male addition to the family. Father Zhante praised Artikl above all for his strength right off the bat and for the good manners. Walter was becoming jealous, and even furious as Dante and Artikl began to hang out together more. Walter felt that the attention should always be on him and only him, so one night he set out to fix that.
Quinzell had found Dante's limp body one early morning on the way to find some food. Her cries alerted Zhante who quickly investigated only to find his son dead. While both parents would never admit that they did, in fact, always prefer Walter more than Dante, it was no lie that they both loved their sons as equally as possible. Artikl, no longer feeling the need to stay around as he never had the best relationship with Walter, left. The male felt guilty for leaving his parents in such a time of mourning, but he had to move on.
Walter, on the other hand, was there day in and out for his parents. Letting them mourn with him. Little did they know that the one that tended to them during their time in need was the whole reason their family was now in ruins. There had been little evidence of who could've been the killer, considering they all had nearly the same fur color and scent. The idea of Walter being his brothers killer never crossed his parents mind.
With old age, Quinzell and Zhante began to lose their minds and sense, as others do. When their final breaths came shallow and fast, death approaching the beasts, Walter confided in them his dark secret before leaving his elderly parents to rot.
While out on his own, Walter made a few friends. Some of which would explain Walter to be lazy, quiet, calm and collected. Others thought he was hiding something. However each friendship usually came to a quick end. That is, except for one female who said she would stick to his side until the end. Which she was doing well. Traveling with him, hunting with him and fighting with him when needed. Her name had been Phoeni, and unwillingly, Walter had started to fall in love with her.
Soon they had a son, Samual Dhavel. Walter felt an odd pride come of fatherhood, but made sure to hide it around anyone who wasn't Phoeni and Samual. However having a son, for Walter, wasn't a reason to stop flirting around with others females and acting rude to others, earning him a nasty reputation. Soon that reputation was passed onto Phoenix and even his son, Samual. Others whispered of Samual growing up to be like his dad, a weirdo. Often Phoeni got questioned as to why she put up with such an ass.
She had promised to stay until the end, but she couldn't keep the promise. One early morning, she took Samual, and left to be never seen again. Walter woke up, curious for their presence but found emptiness instead. The male shrugged it off with a sigh and continued on his way, not to think much of it again.
// side note: This is a character I made on another forum that didn't last long. I'd hate to see him go to waste, so I'm throwing him in here. On the other side I was 'superficialchains' - I hope that's alright!
