Profile of Attor: Quick Facts
Played By: Chilly
Basic Info
Full Name: Attor Vitam et Mortem
Subspecies: Mackenzie Valley Wolf x Iberian Wolf
Sex: Female
Age: 3 Years ( Sept 2017)
Birthplace: Nunavut, Canada
Subspecies: Mackenzie Valley Wolf x Iberian Wolf
Sex: Female
Age: 3 Years ( Sept 2017)
Birthplace: Nunavut, Canada
Profile of Attor: Details
Appearance
Attor has a sleek build, the areas not covered in soft fur visibly holding muscle. Her base coat is a grey mid-tone, while her belly remains a pale brown. She has a deep gray mask around her pale colored eyes, often reflecting a soft blue. She has a long marking directly over her chest, which passes between her frontal legs and ends a few inches past her ulna. The backs of her ears are a deep mahogany, which blends into the lighter hues around her neck. Her shoulders are stained with a deep brown, which fades into a pale blonde towards the end of her spine. Attor's right ear hangs at about 1/3 of the way down her ear, giving it a bent appearance. She has a long scar along her left hip, as well as a white tip to her tail. The she-wolf has dark colored limbs, appearing as though she has walked though inches of soot, as the dark does not reach up to her stomach.
Biography
Being of foreign breed, Attor's history is not all that interesting. She was bred by a man with enough money to afford such a procedure, many times over. Her mother had been a Mackenzie valley wolf, and her father an Iberian.
Attor's mother was sourced from Southern Canada, while her father was purchased from an American zoo, though his natural home would have been the Iberian peninsula.
Attor was separated from her mother as soon as her eyes were opened, and she was bottle fed the majority of her early pup-hood. Her purpose for existence is unknown, but it can be assumed she was bred simply to be a trophy.
Attor knew she had at least two other siblings, however, they were separated until they were all much older-all around a year.
The she-wolf had been the eldest of the litter, first born and her eyes first to open. Her siblings seemed...delighted at their reunion, snapping their jaws and attempting to display dominance.
Attor often won, simply due to her genetics being more evenly balanced.
Attor knew they were not here for fun, often having to fight for the right to eat, the right to the one comfortable mat.
Attor couldn't understand what these humans wanted of them.
Attor soon felt a small prick in her left shoulder as her body began to slowly go numb. Her first instinct was to thrash and aggressively chew at the strange metal thing, but she soon fell into a deep slumber.
Her next memory is in the dark. The cold, unforgiving darkness of some sort of cage. Attor could feel something rough over her eyes, and the slow realization of this caused her to snarl and thrash, providing her with a sense of just how small this cage really was.
Her snarls grew louder and her heartbeat began to pound. Attor felt both a deep fear, and a deep anger towards her master.
Attor's thrashing had not gone unseen by the human counterparts, and soon felt the rumbling stop as well as a few metallic slams. Suddenly, light filtered in behind the covering over her eyes, and she leapt blindly for it.
She toppled onto a creature she recognized, but its smell was foreign.
Without a second to react, she felt a deep pain across her chest; something slicing skin and tendon clean from her flesh.
She wailed, jumping back from the cause of the wound. Though she could not see, she could smell the forest and the fresh rivers just beyond her reach, so she bolted.
Attor ran for only a short period, often halted by trees or logs due to her impairment, but she charged forward nonetheless.
Soon, another obstacle stood in her way, a wolf that smelled strange to her.
The wolf that grabbed her leg and pulled her back towards that wretched cage. She had half a mind to submit.
Attor realized it was her survival or this dogs.
She did not hesitate to begin biting, tearing into any flesh her maw could accommodate. In the frenzy, her blindfold was lifted.
With her new sight, she could easily see her target. It was no wolf. It was ugly to her.
Immediately, she began tearing into flesh, snapping her jaws into thin fur, and easily breaking the weak skin there. She forced as much meat into her jaws as she could, and pulled.
In fact, she force her jaws to accommodate more. She did not stop until the thing felt silent.
Hearing the barking of more of these "things", Attor decided it was best to run, and run she did.
She ran deep into the wild, where only those just as wild may reach.
Attor collapsed, half pleading to live, half pleading to pass.
She had found her way to the Teekon.
Attor's mother was sourced from Southern Canada, while her father was purchased from an American zoo, though his natural home would have been the Iberian peninsula.
Attor was separated from her mother as soon as her eyes were opened, and she was bottle fed the majority of her early pup-hood. Her purpose for existence is unknown, but it can be assumed she was bred simply to be a trophy.
Attor knew she had at least two other siblings, however, they were separated until they were all much older-all around a year.
The she-wolf had been the eldest of the litter, first born and her eyes first to open. Her siblings seemed...delighted at their reunion, snapping their jaws and attempting to display dominance.
Attor often won, simply due to her genetics being more evenly balanced.
Attor knew they were not here for fun, often having to fight for the right to eat, the right to the one comfortable mat.
Attor couldn't understand what these humans wanted of them.
Attor soon felt a small prick in her left shoulder as her body began to slowly go numb. Her first instinct was to thrash and aggressively chew at the strange metal thing, but she soon fell into a deep slumber.
Her next memory is in the dark. The cold, unforgiving darkness of some sort of cage. Attor could feel something rough over her eyes, and the slow realization of this caused her to snarl and thrash, providing her with a sense of just how small this cage really was.
Her snarls grew louder and her heartbeat began to pound. Attor felt both a deep fear, and a deep anger towards her master.
Attor's thrashing had not gone unseen by the human counterparts, and soon felt the rumbling stop as well as a few metallic slams. Suddenly, light filtered in behind the covering over her eyes, and she leapt blindly for it.
She toppled onto a creature she recognized, but its smell was foreign.
Without a second to react, she felt a deep pain across her chest; something slicing skin and tendon clean from her flesh.
She wailed, jumping back from the cause of the wound. Though she could not see, she could smell the forest and the fresh rivers just beyond her reach, so she bolted.
Attor ran for only a short period, often halted by trees or logs due to her impairment, but she charged forward nonetheless.
Soon, another obstacle stood in her way, a wolf that smelled strange to her.
The wolf that grabbed her leg and pulled her back towards that wretched cage. She had half a mind to submit.
Attor realized it was her survival or this dogs.
She did not hesitate to begin biting, tearing into any flesh her maw could accommodate. In the frenzy, her blindfold was lifted.
With her new sight, she could easily see her target. It was no wolf. It was ugly to her.
Immediately, she began tearing into flesh, snapping her jaws into thin fur, and easily breaking the weak skin there. She forced as much meat into her jaws as she could, and pulled.
In fact, she force her jaws to accommodate more. She did not stop until the thing felt silent.
Hearing the barking of more of these "things", Attor decided it was best to run, and run she did.
She ran deep into the wild, where only those just as wild may reach.
Attor collapsed, half pleading to live, half pleading to pass.
She had found her way to the Teekon.
Pack History
6/3/20 - LoneWolf
Profile of Attor: Additional Information
Registered on June 02, 2020, last visited June 06, 2020, 06:44 PM
Art Credits
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Player Notes
She/Her
Hi! I used to be very active in wolf roleplay sites such as Douitani, but found the extensive magic systems and stat systems exhausting. However, I'm a bit older and more patient now, so a site like this seems perfect for me.
I'm more than happy to take constructive criticism, as I am a bit rusty on my third person and wolf anatomy. But please refrain from being condescending!
Also; I often misspell things or miss simple errors due to me having joint problems. No clue what they are but my hands get small tremors and my joints will lock, so it can sometimes make it difficult to type.
Other than that, I'm a fairly fast typer, and am happy to go back and edit my posts if you/I notice an error C:
( also, sorry to the staff for my failure in properly applying, I keep missing simple consistencies, and I'm sure it is annoying for me to submit it so much. I did edit something each time, but I'm managing to miss the only problematic part all the way until the end ;u; )
Hi! I used to be very active in wolf roleplay sites such as Douitani, but found the extensive magic systems and stat systems exhausting. However, I'm a bit older and more patient now, so a site like this seems perfect for me.
I'm more than happy to take constructive criticism, as I am a bit rusty on my third person and wolf anatomy. But please refrain from being condescending!
Also; I often misspell things or miss simple errors due to me having joint problems. No clue what they are but my hands get small tremors and my joints will lock, so it can sometimes make it difficult to type.
Other than that, I'm a fairly fast typer, and am happy to go back and edit my posts if you/I notice an error C:
( also, sorry to the staff for my failure in properly applying, I keep missing simple consistencies, and I'm sure it is annoying for me to submit it so much. I did edit something each time, but I'm managing to miss the only problematic part all the way until the end ;u; )
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