Post by Solaris on Feb 20, 2007 19:57:28 GMT -5
Name: Solaris
Age: 2 years
Gender: Male
Gang/Mob: None
Rank: Outcast
Relations:
All unrelated to any meerkat within miles.
Mother- Mossflower- Died
Father- Nero- Died
Brother- Dreden- Unknown
Sister- Ferta- Unknown
Sister- No name- Died at birth.
Description: Solaris isn't all that big for a meerkat, he's actually quite small, around the size of the average teenage male. Even though he's mature, he still looks younger than he really is. His pelt ranges from white at the top of his head and down his spine and brown under his belly. The black markings around his eyes are larger than most other's and wrap around his upper jaw, his ears and paws are also black, as is the tip of his tail and a mark on his chest. There is only one large strip of black running down his spine, and stopping at the base of his tail. Solaris' claws are very long and sharp, great for digging and for traction when running. His fangs are very long and sharp as well, protruding slightly from his black lips. His eyes are as black as the night and seem as endless than the sky.
Personality: He may not be the strongest but he is very bright, having to grow up in a family of over 20 meerkats would make anyone of his build have to use their brain a lot more than the others to find food and a good place to sleep at night. Solaris has come to be very wary of just about everyone and everything now that he's been alone for a while, exiled from his own family for something he didn't even do. It made him slightly bitter. Even though he puts on a tough act, he's still as soft as butter on the inside, and gets offended quite easily. Being alone has caused him to be quite lonely, and he's been searching for company in all the wrong places. One gang he joined was a gang of killers, those who would attack every family they came across and kill off any pups they would find. It wasn't his fault exactly, he was ordered to kill the pups, was it wrong to really enjoy it?
Solaris really likes storms and bad weather, thinking it fun to be out in such things that no one else would even think of being out in. The only thing he is really afraid of is fire, and has a good reason to be, that is what got him exiled in the first place.
History: Born in a family of over 20 meerkats, he was forced to use his mind a lot more than the others to gain food and rank within the group, he even had a female admirer until the day he was exiled. It had been a bad day to begin with and it only got worse with the storm, even though he liked storms, the lightning had started a flame in the dry grass that evening and ignited the whole field. One of the pups had escaped and Solaris had been put on guard duty at the edge of camp. He hadn't noticed the pup, who was heading towards a patch of thick grass. The pup died and he was blamed for the whole mess, even the fire. Everyone knew he didn't like pups in the first place, why would he want to save one and risk his own skin? That's what they thought anyway, but he would have saved him if he'd only known he was out.
After being alone for a few months he met up with a rogue gang of males and happened to gain acceptance. He'd only been looking for company but he'd found war. This group was nothing but a bunch of killers, raging through camps and running off the families. He was ordered to kill a litter of pups, and was hesitant at first, but knew if he didn't take the orders he'd be killed himself. That thought caused him to act, and he killed all five pups. What really frightened him about that though, was the fact that he actually enjoyed it. They were just helpless pups, but he liked the sound of their painful squalling.
A while later he'd gotten lost from the group and again was on his own, this is where he is now, looking for more company.
Other: Watch him around pups.
Age: 2 years
Gender: Male
Gang/Mob: None
Rank: Outcast
Relations:
All unrelated to any meerkat within miles.
Mother- Mossflower- Died
Father- Nero- Died
Brother- Dreden- Unknown
Sister- Ferta- Unknown
Sister- No name- Died at birth.
Description: Solaris isn't all that big for a meerkat, he's actually quite small, around the size of the average teenage male. Even though he's mature, he still looks younger than he really is. His pelt ranges from white at the top of his head and down his spine and brown under his belly. The black markings around his eyes are larger than most other's and wrap around his upper jaw, his ears and paws are also black, as is the tip of his tail and a mark on his chest. There is only one large strip of black running down his spine, and stopping at the base of his tail. Solaris' claws are very long and sharp, great for digging and for traction when running. His fangs are very long and sharp as well, protruding slightly from his black lips. His eyes are as black as the night and seem as endless than the sky.
Personality: He may not be the strongest but he is very bright, having to grow up in a family of over 20 meerkats would make anyone of his build have to use their brain a lot more than the others to find food and a good place to sleep at night. Solaris has come to be very wary of just about everyone and everything now that he's been alone for a while, exiled from his own family for something he didn't even do. It made him slightly bitter. Even though he puts on a tough act, he's still as soft as butter on the inside, and gets offended quite easily. Being alone has caused him to be quite lonely, and he's been searching for company in all the wrong places. One gang he joined was a gang of killers, those who would attack every family they came across and kill off any pups they would find. It wasn't his fault exactly, he was ordered to kill the pups, was it wrong to really enjoy it?
Solaris really likes storms and bad weather, thinking it fun to be out in such things that no one else would even think of being out in. The only thing he is really afraid of is fire, and has a good reason to be, that is what got him exiled in the first place.
History: Born in a family of over 20 meerkats, he was forced to use his mind a lot more than the others to gain food and rank within the group, he even had a female admirer until the day he was exiled. It had been a bad day to begin with and it only got worse with the storm, even though he liked storms, the lightning had started a flame in the dry grass that evening and ignited the whole field. One of the pups had escaped and Solaris had been put on guard duty at the edge of camp. He hadn't noticed the pup, who was heading towards a patch of thick grass. The pup died and he was blamed for the whole mess, even the fire. Everyone knew he didn't like pups in the first place, why would he want to save one and risk his own skin? That's what they thought anyway, but he would have saved him if he'd only known he was out.
After being alone for a few months he met up with a rogue gang of males and happened to gain acceptance. He'd only been looking for company but he'd found war. This group was nothing but a bunch of killers, raging through camps and running off the families. He was ordered to kill a litter of pups, and was hesitant at first, but knew if he didn't take the orders he'd be killed himself. That thought caused him to act, and he killed all five pups. What really frightened him about that though, was the fact that he actually enjoyed it. They were just helpless pups, but he liked the sound of their painful squalling.
A while later he'd gotten lost from the group and again was on his own, this is where he is now, looking for more company.
Other: Watch him around pups.
