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» K O K O R O B O S O I +, Ko ;3
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Posted: May 26 2009, 12:05 PM



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Welll, here I am. More characters on thee way ;D

Name; Kokorobosoi. Or Ko.
Age; 3 years old.
Gender; Male.
Breed; Mexican wolf, but has a few iranian wolf ancestors.

Desired Pack; Savage River.

Appearance: Eyes of a leopard, claws of a bear.
Ko is quite a beautiful wolf - with a waterfall of russety-brown, black and tan fur, strong limbs, and a cheeky expression, he was quite popular back in his homeland. A gentle-spirited jester, this light-set wolf likes to look well. A strip of white runs the whole way down his body, and encompasses the tip of his tail. He has tannish markings around his eyes, and slahes of gold streak his muzzle. Even though Ko is now three, he still retains his youthful looks, and some of his childish traits. The one odd thing about Ko is his eyes; most of the time, they're a normal, light-amber colour. However, sometimes they fade into a pale green colour, much like that of a clouded leopard's eyes. But whatever their colour, Ko's eyes are nearly always warm and kind, if somewhat mischievous.

Personality: -The Jester, The Fighter, The Leader-
Light-hearted, kindly and considerate - Ko is very rarely angry. Good-natured laughing can be heard from the medium-sized wolf, whos kind-heartedness shows outwardly. Quite the flirt, the young wolf loves the ladies, however hasn't had a mate yet. When things are going wrong for Ko, he can be a nuisance for his complaints and moans; but if there's a serious problem, you can count on him.
Ko has been known to go crazy sometimes - once, when he was a pup, and later on in his life. As a six month old, his sister was pushed into a river - and though she survived, Ko almost killed the other wolf. It doesn't happen very often though, and so for the most part, Ko is a gentle soul. However, if needs be, he can and will lead.
History: Ko hates his past, and prefers not to speak of it to anyone. He came from a pack of extremely demented, agressive wolves that mutilated themselves and others. Ko's mother took him away, and they escaped (barely) with their lives. Unfortunately, Ko's mother then sacrificed herself for her pup, and Ko was left alone.


RP example; Taken from 'Pawprints', where I roleplay this character. I changed the fur colour though, because on that site, Ko's blue x]
He was cold inside.
The weather was warm, but he didn't feel it. His eyes betrayed no emotion as he loped along the white sands. Why? Why couldn't he escape himself? His past, his family and friends...but they were as far away now as they could be.
Kokorobosoi was his name. But, what's in a name? He thought to himself as he bounded. The name means nothing.
He was a strong wolf, as strong as you'd ever see. Brown, tan and red fur, not subdued, but bright; it shone in the hazy light, and danced like reeds in a gale. His muscles were easy to see, even beneath that waterfall of fur; years of running away from everything had seen to them. Strange, dark grey markings covered his head and forelegs. The sun was burning hard upon his back; to cool himself, he changed course, and began running through the water. The droplets beat a loud tattoo against the sandy dunes as he ran. In front of him, maybe miles away, Storm clouds were gathering. There were lightening flashes, bright and explosive, and Ko's adrenaline began to pump. His heart racing, he slowed, and once again, changed direction. This time, he headed for the deepest part of the water. What was the point of living now? He didn't even know if there was anyone else alive.
The sun was blinding; the water was swallowing him - it was up to his chest now, and he half changed his mind. Hope, he pleaded, give me hope! Let me know...that something...anything...is out there.
His heart changed. He didn't want to live out his namesake;
Kokorobosoi meant lonely.
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