Post by Johnny Blackwell on Dec 23, 2010 23:12:05 GMT -8
[bg=#170000][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=style,border-radius: 20px; -moz-border-radius: 30px; border: 2px #000000; font-variant: small-caps; font-size: 10px; text-align: center; padding: 1px]  'That which doesn't kill will make me stronger after it dies.' Johnny Blackwell 4 in wolf years roughly 28 in human • MALE • WOLF • HUMAN • STRAIGHT•CUSTOM Diamond in the Rough And I just can't get enough Johnny is 3'4 at the shoulder with dark black fur. Johnny's eyes are dark black with blue specks in them. He has multiple scars around his body the most prominent being what appears to be that of a wolf bite that should've been fatal. He is of a slender form that proves deceiving when he is tested. He is stronger then most he has come across but what he lacks in strength he makes up for in speed. In his human for his hair is the same and he is 6'2" tall. His eyes remain the same color as well along with the scar around his neck showing even more prominently with the back drop of white skin.He dressed in whatever he found not caring if something is mismatched or if it is a little bit too small. More recently he managed to find a black and dark blue suit that he likes to wear whenever possible. He remarkably has a pet ferret. He found the little guy almost dead and feeling sympathy for it he took care of it until it was back to normal. The ferret is pure black in color and has vibrant purple eyes.The ferret's name is Amicus.When Johnny is in human form the ferret normally hides in his inside jacket pocket unnoticed unless it decides to rest it's head between the folds of the jacket looking out at people. Or his standing on his shoulder like a parrot almost. When Johnny is in his wolf form the ferret will normally cling onto Johnny's back making a small nest in Johnny's medium length fur. It's All a Part of Me And that's who I am Johnny has learned through the past 3 years that patience and speed can be the difference between life a death. Driven by the events of his past and a promise made by blood. He has become ruthless in his ways while still maintaining a level head should things go wrong. While he yearns for happiness he's not sure what he likes because he never truly experienced much due to his quest to find a wolf. He fears many things but death is not one of them nor pain. What he fears the most is that he will die before finding the one his been searching for the past 3 years. He is witty of sorts though thinks of himself as merely a shell or a tool of revenge for his pack. He rarely gives up a challenge and even on the very brink of death he can continue to fight like no other that he has met. He is considered a nomad due to the fact that he rarely stays in the same area for longer then a day or two. He is merely pure anger and hatred for the wolf who killed his pack. He finds it interesting to do things most would consider insane. Like running through a town of humans and snapping at the people just to get a rise. He tends to be paranoid of things that remind him of past events of his family. Clearings in the middle of woods tend to make him move cautiously and make him spaz a bit only to normally be comforted by his pet ferret. He may not have any family but as far as he is concerned Amicus is his best friend and like a brother to him. Normal animal or not he loves the little guy. His main goal is he wants to find the green-eyed wolf and kill her. Or die trying. Though he doubts his abilities against such a wolf he hopes he'll atleast be able to get some anwsers. It's Time to Fly And let's just say goodbye Johnny doesn't remember much about his life, but what he does remember he will never forget. One dark night-while he was less then a year old and just barely catching recognition as a pack mate rather then a pup- his pack was moving through different unfamiliar lands. They were searching for new territory after being chased out of their own. It was on this dark night without any moonlight that Johnny's whole life changed. As they were moving through a clearing in the forest as quickly as possible Johnny suddenly heard a yelp then the familiar snap of bone from up ahead. He couldn't see what happened but somehow he knew his alpha had just been killed without being able to put up a fight. The beta now taking charge at this sudden ambush yelled for johnny to lead the younger ones away so they would be safe. As the beta did this johnny saw this time with great horror as a dark wolf more then a foot bigger then himself come out of the shadows with muzzle baring teeth. Johnny realized this to late however and was bit right around the neck and that's when he blacked out. When he awoke he was bleeding badly and barely alive. As he slowly fought to stand up and fight the paralyzing touch of deaths icy hands he remember what had happened. Worst of all he remembered those eyes those terrible dark green eyes with blue. He managed to barely stand and he looked around at the carnage around him. Johnny's entire pack had been killed."But how? it must've been an ambush another pack perhaps" he thought slowly while almost falling back to the ground only to be caught by a tree branch.As he glanced around the bodies he recognized almost all of the paw prints. He was trying to find the prints of his attackers but the only ones he found that he didn't know were those of a single wolf. "Could one wolf truly be the cause of my families death?" he plundered the thought for what seemed like hours to him due to lack of blood but it was merely seconds. He needed food and he needed rest. Johnny did the only thing he could do he curled up next to one of the bodies and lay there trying to fight off sleep because sleep surely meant death. He only lasted another minute before sleeps grasp slowly got him. Then he suddenly awoke to daylight and a sound of what seemed like flesh tearing. He opened his eyes and saw a birds everywhere eating the bodies of his pack mates and as he lifted up his head he winced and almost yelped in pain as his stiff neck fought to move and as his wound opened a little. A bird approached him cautiously and when it got close enough to peck at him he snapped his jaws and barely managed to kill it. For a few days he ate the birds as he gathered his strength and became faster even with the wound still fresh. He swore he would grow strong enough to find the wolf that killed his pack and left him for dead. He swore to find the wolf with Dark green eyes. Your Voice is so Soft Speck up so they can know you While traveling through the forest johnny stumbled upon a large clearing. Haunted by flashing images of his past he tensed up looking all around him for the green eyed wolf. Amicus sensing his tension crawled onto johnny's head and looked johnny in the eyes upside down and squeaked. "I'm alright little buddy" Johnny thought as he relaxed a little and started crossing the clearing albeit cautiously.Once he was halfway across he heard a snap of a twig and almost jumped out of his skin while spinning around teeth bared and growling in the direction of the noise. What he saw and what saw him was a little girl possibly human and looked roughly 6 in human years. The girl seeing johnny snarl started crying and ran away screaming. Johnny's heart was pounding and then out of the corner of his eyes he saw those dark green eyes.Johnny without thinking leaped toward the attacker letting out a feral snarl and biting as hard as he could around what should've been the attackers throat, only to realize that he had attacked a tree limb. He examined the branch to see two dark green leaves at the end of the branch which he must have mistaken for eyes. Johnny shook his head and dashed out of the clearing trying to relax and calm down from what seemed like a perpetual nightmare. Johnny went running head down eyes relatively closed right off what seemed like a cliff. once the feeling of land under paw stopped his eyes shot open and he heard a very disgruntled and scared squeak from over his shoulder as he looked down while falling toward water. Luckily for him it wasn't earth under him and he merely angled himself as best he could and he felt Amicus burrow even deeper and break skin with claws so amicus wouldn't fall off on impact. He landed in the water with a splash and swam to the top quickly while checking to make sure his little buddy was safe. Once his head was above water again he realized the current was carrying him at a moderate speed so he swam diagonally toawrd shore letting the current do most of the work. As he pulled himself onto the river bank he shook himself off in an attempt to dry off. Amicus was angrily squeaking and shaking while avoiding looking at Johnny like it was his fault. Johnny lay down in the sun and waited to dry fully while amicus continued on chittering and squeking in dismay. Peel the Mask Off Just who are you anyway?
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