Post by root on Jan 19, 2006 20:07:15 GMT -5
ooc|Psh. Roots back and yoo KNOW it. L'anyway, after I read the history, I was really suprised with it all. Its amazing what can happen in a few years, eh? o.o' Sorry if they look a bit different, I've tottaly forgotten what they all look like, so they could be a bit different.
bic| Ah..the ever famous Ashen, or, for short, Ash. Still what his brother and sister had called him. Ash HAD to admit to it, he really was pathetic, wasn't he? Well, he had a good soul, he did. Ash was just as kind and cheerful as he was before.
After mysteriously leaving after his anger, or 'macho ash' spurt, Malachi and Ember had left him, where, he finally came to his senses.
Heck, you had to accept him for who he was, and if you had a problem with that, you'd just have to deal with it. Sure, he didn't have the brawn to back it up, but he had the brain to mess with them.
His pelt was just as it always had been. Dark red, his paws , tail, and ears dipped in black. His underbelly, black. But enough about him, what had ever happened to his betraying siblings?
Well, they had stuck together. Ember and Malachi were closer then brother and sister. They knew every flaw of one another, every secret. And Ember, well, she was just as tomboyish. A long black streak running from between her two ice blue-gray eyes, to the tip of her tail. Her paws and ears were dipped in black, as well.
((A'ight, I'm just making up Mal))
Malachi, the cold hearted elder brother of his siblings. He was still a fighter, still spoke his mind. He was pitch black, with the exception of his front left leg, tail, and right ear. They were white.
Ash could care less about his siblings, he didn't need they if they left him in his time of need. They could lean on each other, while he could lean on no one. Still, Ash had no love, and only followed Icyen as a close friend.
bic| Ah..the ever famous Ashen, or, for short, Ash. Still what his brother and sister had called him. Ash HAD to admit to it, he really was pathetic, wasn't he? Well, he had a good soul, he did. Ash was just as kind and cheerful as he was before.
After mysteriously leaving after his anger, or 'macho ash' spurt, Malachi and Ember had left him, where, he finally came to his senses.
Heck, you had to accept him for who he was, and if you had a problem with that, you'd just have to deal with it. Sure, he didn't have the brawn to back it up, but he had the brain to mess with them.
His pelt was just as it always had been. Dark red, his paws , tail, and ears dipped in black. His underbelly, black. But enough about him, what had ever happened to his betraying siblings?
Well, they had stuck together. Ember and Malachi were closer then brother and sister. They knew every flaw of one another, every secret. And Ember, well, she was just as tomboyish. A long black streak running from between her two ice blue-gray eyes, to the tip of her tail. Her paws and ears were dipped in black, as well.
((A'ight, I'm just making up Mal))
Malachi, the cold hearted elder brother of his siblings. He was still a fighter, still spoke his mind. He was pitch black, with the exception of his front left leg, tail, and right ear. They were white.
Ash could care less about his siblings, he didn't need they if they left him in his time of need. They could lean on each other, while he could lean on no one. Still, Ash had no love, and only followed Icyen as a close friend.