Name: Loki
Age: 4
Gender: Male
Description: Loki is a somewhat handsome young brute being lithe in build. He is fast and strong. His muscles don’t protrude greatly and he isn’t incredibly physically strong. His power comes from cunningness. He has the brains but not necessarily the brawn. His pelt is dark brown, red, and blonde. His face is darker, dark brown or black with a slight red under jaw. The rest of him has the dark color with the red and blonde thrown in. His chest is mainly red, with blonde strands intertwined. His underbelly is mainly blonde. He stands out with his odd pelt of colors. Yet he can use its colors when he hides in the shadows to pull a prank and not be seen, even by the sharpest of orbs. Loki’s orbs are lighter than the majority of his pelt, and stand out at times against his shadowy face. They are a pale yellow and penetrate into any wolf that looks into his eyes.
Personality: Loki is a natural troublemaker and prankster. He loves to stir things up and watch others run around frantically. He will pull pranks whenever possible and can cause fights without being involved in the middle of it. He doesn’t like to be pushed around too much. He respects other wolves, but only to a certain extent. His personality also shows off his cunningness in the way that he always seems to be scheming. He doesn’t like his brother Thor, and doesn’t really bother with Baldor, his other brother, as much as he does with Thor. Loki doesn’t have any friends…he never did really. This is for the fact that he is always pulling pranks, some potentially fatal and that he would double-cross on a friend for the right reward. Though, if anyone should gain his trust thoroughly, he may have second thoughts if he was told to kill them.
History: Loki was born last in a litter of three pups, all brutes and the Alpha heir to a large pack. One brother loved the storms and rain. He was muscular and powerful. This was Thor, their father’s favorite son. Loki’s other brother was very handsome, more so than Thor and Loki combined. This brother was Baldor and he loved the ladies. He was always worried with his looks and didn’t like his pelt to get scruffy. Loki was least adored and later loathed. He always pushed for attention and usually received it, just not in the way he wanted. He wasn’t originally a scheming, malevolent prankster…that’s just what he happened to become. He blames his father for his change. He blames their father because Loki felt as if he was always shunned.
Loki didn’t really care for Baldor because he was more handsome than Loki and his other brother Thor combined. Baldor would always gallivant around, showing off his looks. This wasn’t purposeful, but of course, Loki thought so. One day, Loki confronted Baldor with a warning. “Watch your back; I may just rip it open.” Loki glowered to Baldor and then, seemed to vanish. Baldor dismissed it because Loki always said weird things. Months later, Loki sprang from bushes, and tainted Baldor’s pelt, with staining, black-ish red berry juice. Baldor was infuriated and attacked Loki, and almost killed him. Loki gaped for air as Baldor felt around instinctively for the vein of life. They were interrupted by father.
Many times, Loki would try to gain leadership of the pack, but always failed. Thor was the main one that stood in his way of inheriting the pack leadership. Loki knew this and once decided to dispose of Thor and got his chance. Thor was sitting on a hilltop, watching dark storm clouds roll in. Loki quietly crept up behind him and jumped with a loud bark and shoved him. Thor tumbled down the cliff, hitting rocks and stirring up the dusty dirt. He landed in a disheveled heap at the bottom. Loki, meanwhile, was still atop the hill, with a malicious grin of accomplishment across his maw. “Boo, Brother.” Loki whispered in a growling tone. He began to turn and walk away but stopped when he saw something out of the corner of his eye. He whirled around and his smirk vanished when Thor began to move. Thor was bewildered and had a bloody shoulder, Loki was irate and snarling. Pack members were beginning to gather around, Loki didn’t care. He snarled and leapt down carefully but hastily. He attacked his brother and would have killed him, but their father Odin, interrupted. Odin was furious and stormed away, carrying Thor with him. This happened a month before they were three. Loki left the pack when they were three, half on his own account and half because his father chased him. He roamed for a year, bothering other packs, pulling pranks and even caused a war between two packs, in which he did not partake in. Now, the prankster Loki lurks in the Soul of the Wild, considering joining a pack.
This is great, I love the way his personality is well suited for his name. Accepted!
There's only one small thing that in the appearance, and that is that you said Loki was fast and strong, but then went on to say that he wasn't physically strong - but this, in the long run, doesn't matter, I'm sure it was unintentional.
*Stamps 'accepted' on sheet* :)