Talulla / 'Leaping Water'
Jun 14, 2014 2:34:28 GMT -6
Post by Deleted on Jun 14, 2014 2:34:28 GMT -6
History
Talulla was found as a young pup, abandoned by her parents after having thought their premature pup to have been a weak runt. She was found by a nearby Native Tribe called "Twin Rivers" where she met her keeper, and savior, Cheveyo. Cheveyo was a young man learning to be a hunter and warrior. He also had no famly, and none of the other two leggeds of his age went out of their way to keep him company. Tal found that she and Cheveyo grew close over the years. They were eachother's only companions while hunting, swimming, scouting, or merely playing and relaxing. As the years streached on, their relationship only grew stronger.
As they became of age, Tal was noticed by many of the male lupines within the Tribe. They found her grace and elegance near impossible to ignore, however Tal was convinced all she needed in this life was the companionship of Cheveyo. Cheveyo was always away preparing for his graduation ceremony, when he would finally become " Man" as he put it... and would finally earn the rank of Hunter. In his absence the males persued however, she turned them all down, earning her name Talulla, or "Leaping Water". It was soon known within the lupine community that catching Talulla's heart was the equvillent of trying to catch a rushing rapid with merely a paw, however they did not lose hope and were persistant.
Eventually things died down, and Tal and Cheveyo were once again an unseperable pair. Tal became Cheveyo's hunting wolf, and they were able to go together when there were duties that needed tending to. During one such outing, Tal and Cheveyo ran unknowingly into a "Whiteman's" camp. Imedately they knew they had put the Tribe and all who lived there in jepardy. Cheveyo ran back to camp, Tal hesitantly following after him, however she knew running back would merely lead the rivals to their entrance.
Just as she had predicted the "Whitemen" persued on horseback, catching up as she and Cheveyo finished rallying up the warriors of the Tribe for the defensive. The "Whitemen" Proceeded to raid the Camp. Killing all but the children, which one commented he could use one infant to raise him into a fine "Indian Killer". She was unsure what the man had meant, however what happened next would stay with her for the rest of her days.
Another of the "Whitemen" Proceeded to aim a shining metal object with a hole through the center straight at her chest. She stopped dead. Some of the twoleggeds had these as well... and she knew good and well what it did. The metal object stole life in a mere heartbeat. Fear rooted her to the spot... she couldn't even growl. The man sneered as he clicked back an apendage. Tal closed her eyes, bracing for the coldness that she had heard from so many elder story tellers, was what death felt like.
A gunfire rang out... but she was whole. Confused she opened her eyes to see a sight worse than death. Cheveyo had saved her from the bullet of the man on horseback. He had come sliding before her into the path of the bullet. He put a hand to his chest wound, and it came back crimson. He looked at her with sad eyes and spoke in his Native tounge.
"Talulla, I shall be with you in spirit. I am saddened that this is the last moment we shall share together on the same plane, but we shall see eachother again." He put the crimson hand to her head for one last gesture of love. "You are all I have, I can rest peacefully knowing you are safe, my beautiful "Leaping Water"." With that, Tal's only companion... only friend died beside her, died saving her.
She didn't have time to greive. She was to protect her own life now that her greatest and closest friend had died to protect it. She took off with as much speed as she could muster. She ran through the woods until her legs would carry her no more. Finding a hallowed log, she found refuge and mourned the losses she had suffered... tomarrow would be a new day, and she knew she was to move on if she were to survive. Life was going to be tough, but she knew how she was to honor Cheveyo's bravery. She would become Alphess of a pack in his honor, use customs from their Tribe and keep the legacy going, even though this time, it would be purely lupine.
~END~
~~Talulla's INFO~~
Basics
// Gender: Female
// Member of the: Whiterose Pack
// Rank: Alpha Female
// Age: Adult (3 years)
// Size: Tall and slim
// Pelt: Tawny with light markings around her neck and speckled thoughout her body
// Eyes: Gold
// Sexual Orientation: Straight
// Mate: None
// All Lupine Heritage: Unknown
// All Human Relations: (Cheveyo) Deceased
// Scent: Deep Forrest vegitation
Skills
// Excells as a runner/sprinter/swimmer. Very quick and agile.
// Intelligent
// Hunting and Tracking taught to her by her keeper, Cheveyo.
// Has enough knowledge in combat to defend herself and pups if the need arises.
Persona
// Afraid of losing loved ones
// Always has a kind look upon her features.
// Fair
// Outgoing
// Optomistic Mindset
// Strong willed
// Confident
// Loyal to only those who swear loyalty to her
// Protective of her loved ones
Relations of Whiterose (Tal's POV):
// Alistair:
You are a bit on edge... Im not sure what has happened to you in your past, but im sure It has something to do with that pundgent scent. You and Mae seem like a kind, respectable couple, bent on finding a good and strudy pack to raise pups and to live out your own lives. I hope you find what you are looking for in my pack.
// Maenhira:
It was good to meet you. I feel very deeply for what I am sure you suffered as a pup, and I can see speaking about it now even effects you in ways I will never be able to understand. Im glad you have found someone who can relate to you, and who you feel comfortable with. You seem very respectable and elegant in the ways of Pack Politics. I am glad to have you as an addition to my pack.
WIP
Talulla was found as a young pup, abandoned by her parents after having thought their premature pup to have been a weak runt. She was found by a nearby Native Tribe called "Twin Rivers" where she met her keeper, and savior, Cheveyo. Cheveyo was a young man learning to be a hunter and warrior. He also had no famly, and none of the other two leggeds of his age went out of their way to keep him company. Tal found that she and Cheveyo grew close over the years. They were eachother's only companions while hunting, swimming, scouting, or merely playing and relaxing. As the years streached on, their relationship only grew stronger.
As they became of age, Tal was noticed by many of the male lupines within the Tribe. They found her grace and elegance near impossible to ignore, however Tal was convinced all she needed in this life was the companionship of Cheveyo. Cheveyo was always away preparing for his graduation ceremony, when he would finally become " Man" as he put it... and would finally earn the rank of Hunter. In his absence the males persued however, she turned them all down, earning her name Talulla, or "Leaping Water". It was soon known within the lupine community that catching Talulla's heart was the equvillent of trying to catch a rushing rapid with merely a paw, however they did not lose hope and were persistant.
Eventually things died down, and Tal and Cheveyo were once again an unseperable pair. Tal became Cheveyo's hunting wolf, and they were able to go together when there were duties that needed tending to. During one such outing, Tal and Cheveyo ran unknowingly into a "Whiteman's" camp. Imedately they knew they had put the Tribe and all who lived there in jepardy. Cheveyo ran back to camp, Tal hesitantly following after him, however she knew running back would merely lead the rivals to their entrance.
Just as she had predicted the "Whitemen" persued on horseback, catching up as she and Cheveyo finished rallying up the warriors of the Tribe for the defensive. The "Whitemen" Proceeded to raid the Camp. Killing all but the children, which one commented he could use one infant to raise him into a fine "Indian Killer". She was unsure what the man had meant, however what happened next would stay with her for the rest of her days.
Another of the "Whitemen" Proceeded to aim a shining metal object with a hole through the center straight at her chest. She stopped dead. Some of the twoleggeds had these as well... and she knew good and well what it did. The metal object stole life in a mere heartbeat. Fear rooted her to the spot... she couldn't even growl. The man sneered as he clicked back an apendage. Tal closed her eyes, bracing for the coldness that she had heard from so many elder story tellers, was what death felt like.
A gunfire rang out... but she was whole. Confused she opened her eyes to see a sight worse than death. Cheveyo had saved her from the bullet of the man on horseback. He had come sliding before her into the path of the bullet. He put a hand to his chest wound, and it came back crimson. He looked at her with sad eyes and spoke in his Native tounge.
"Talulla, I shall be with you in spirit. I am saddened that this is the last moment we shall share together on the same plane, but we shall see eachother again." He put the crimson hand to her head for one last gesture of love. "You are all I have, I can rest peacefully knowing you are safe, my beautiful "Leaping Water"." With that, Tal's only companion... only friend died beside her, died saving her.
She didn't have time to greive. She was to protect her own life now that her greatest and closest friend had died to protect it. She took off with as much speed as she could muster. She ran through the woods until her legs would carry her no more. Finding a hallowed log, she found refuge and mourned the losses she had suffered... tomarrow would be a new day, and she knew she was to move on if she were to survive. Life was going to be tough, but she knew how she was to honor Cheveyo's bravery. She would become Alphess of a pack in his honor, use customs from their Tribe and keep the legacy going, even though this time, it would be purely lupine.
~END~
~~Talulla's INFO~~
Basics
// Gender: Female
// Member of the: Whiterose Pack
// Rank: Alpha Female
// Age: Adult (3 years)
// Size: Tall and slim
// Pelt: Tawny with light markings around her neck and speckled thoughout her body
// Eyes: Gold
// Sexual Orientation: Straight
// Mate: None
// All Lupine Heritage: Unknown
// All Human Relations: (Cheveyo) Deceased
// Scent: Deep Forrest vegitation
Skills
// Excells as a runner/sprinter/swimmer. Very quick and agile.
// Intelligent
// Hunting and Tracking taught to her by her keeper, Cheveyo.
// Has enough knowledge in combat to defend herself and pups if the need arises.
Persona
// Afraid of losing loved ones
// Always has a kind look upon her features.
// Fair
// Outgoing
// Optomistic Mindset
// Strong willed
// Confident
// Loyal to only those who swear loyalty to her
// Protective of her loved ones
Relations of Whiterose (Tal's POV):
// Alistair:
You are a bit on edge... Im not sure what has happened to you in your past, but im sure It has something to do with that pundgent scent. You and Mae seem like a kind, respectable couple, bent on finding a good and strudy pack to raise pups and to live out your own lives. I hope you find what you are looking for in my pack.
// Maenhira:
It was good to meet you. I feel very deeply for what I am sure you suffered as a pup, and I can see speaking about it now even effects you in ways I will never be able to understand. Im glad you have found someone who can relate to you, and who you feel comfortable with. You seem very respectable and elegant in the ways of Pack Politics. I am glad to have you as an addition to my pack.
WIP