Post by khaosdog on Nov 20, 2010 11:54:29 GMT -5
Name: Kirby
Age: about 17 or 18 (most likely 17)
Gender: Male
Spieces: Mackenzie valley wolf
Personality: Laid back and content with the world around him, he is willing to go with the flow, and with anyone he is usually the one who stands in the sidelines watching the world go by. Nothing seems to bother him and everything in life to him is chasing girls, and eating food. However, if there is something that might endanger his friends, he puts on his rarely seen serious face, and jumps into action
appearance: human form: Ginger red hair, a "chicago white sox" sweatshirt/hoodie. Very baggy jeans and a blue friendship bracelet.
Wolf form: His backside and top of his face is an orangish tint, everything else is like a creamy tan
History: Kirby happened to be in the right place at the right time most of his life, if he needed a scrap of meat here, a bone there, there would always be someone who was willing to give it to a down and out stray. However, he could blend in with humans very well, he was a master of disguise, sneaking into restaurants, pretending to be a waiter and swiping peoples food. One day, however, Kirby was wandering by a high school and spotted the most beautiful human girl he had ever seen. "I have to get to know her..." he said quietly. Over the next few weeks, he took the human illusion and started to gain the trust of the girl he fancied. She made him a friendship bracelet and he vowed to never take it off. One night, at a school dance, she took her date instead of him. Although crushed, he continued to tag along to be a good friend. As the night dragged on, he was noticing they were getting a little too close, and when he saw them kiss he lost all control. Taking the form of a wolf right in front of her and her boyfriend, he jumped on top of the boy, and tore him apart. Only did he realize the girl was watching did he stop. Ashamed and heartbroken, he escaped into the night.