Signid

[Riley]

I am looking for someone to adopt Eldarion's mother, Signid. I will leave the auditions open until the 9th of June, at which time I will make a decision or extend the time if no one has applied.

Her info:

Image: www.chickensmoothie.com/oekaki/image/image.php?id=997270&size=large&format=auto&rev=1 (You can chnage this though it will lessen your chance of getting her)
Pack: Ros
Rank: Royal Family
Personality (General): Generally calm with a fiery streak in her
History: You decide, as long as it includes her eventually meeting Aragorn (previous leader of the pack and Eldarion's father). She has had no other litters (living. yo may create stillborn litters if you wish)
Age: 7-10
Species: Riba
Other Info: I will pay for item add ons up to a total amount of 300 shards


To try out, please fill out the form and submit it to this thread.
[b]Any Changes to appearance?[/b]
[b]Item Add-ons?[/b]
[b]Full Personality:[/b] Min. 100 words
[b]Full History:[/b] Min. 100 words
[b]Anything else?[/b]

[Zel]

Any Changes to appearance? Nah she looks good to me
Item Add-ons??Can I give her a medium to small companion? Or maybe just a locket that was her mates Aragorn? Honestly what ever you want to give her you're fine XD
Full Personality: Signid is a very interesting wolf. While sometimes full of wisdom she has a very laid back and chill attitude. She cares very little for what's happening outside of her pack and its life. Unless it directly effects her pack she seems to ignore it as unimportant. She's very flirty with the male wolves, especially the younger males. It could be because she lost her mate at a very young age but since then she's become the packs cougar. Though she is still looking for that past love she had before. Be it in a young male or maybe she's just looking for love in the wrong places. She's very kind and warm hearted. Though she's not lost the ability to give birth to pups , she's not had another litter since Eldarion's passed. It makes her love the little ones. She adores puppies and really pushes her son for grandpuppies. She wants, "some sort of distraction other than being in Dari's business." as she puts it.

She's a lazy she wolf being on the softer and plumper side of the wolf spectrum. Not to say she is fat she's just getting slower and slower. While she still feels like she's a spring chicken she's noticing that it's harder for her to catch a rabbit than some of the younger wolves in the pack. So when you're getting your butt kicked by age why not ask the younger wolves to do the hunting? Though she does notice that she is still fully able to hunt. Still conning another to do something for you is so much better.

Loving. She's a loving she wolf. She's not known for having a cold heart. Just a hard one. She has no problems telling you why you are wrong but she does it out of love. She sees herself as the pack mother always helping to care for new pups that come into the world and giving advice to wolves that she's seen grow up from pup hood. Especially her son, she's like a rich older mother just begging for her son to give her grandbabies. She'll keep bugging him about it as well.

The worst of her personality comes out during the winter. She becomes quiet and brooding, always staring at the horizon as if Aragorn is going to just show up. While it's not as bad as time passes, Signid becomes very fretful over the wolves hunting or going out in the cold. Especially her son, she'll rarely leave his side during the winter months. Always checking on him to make sure that he is alright and not coming to the same sickness that killed his father. Something she wolf fears the most in the world. Watching her son perish by the same sickness.

Full History: As told by Signid

"I was born in Ros, as young wolf, I didn't know it but I was the beta's pups and the alpha's had a pup just a 6 months older than me. Aragorn. He always looked after me! It was like having a protector personally guard you at all times. As a puppy he was my best friend, as I turned six months of age I started to fall for him. His handsome coat and gentle, loving eyes just captured my heart. Our parents were thrilled when he told them he wanted to mate me when I turned of age. At a year old and he one and a half he told me that he'd wait for me to turn of age to marry me!

A girl wooed by the price of the pack. The heir no less. I was young then and didn't think of the responsibilities that came with being mated to Aragorn, the Alpha's heir. That we then became Alphas when the elders passed. That we would then take over the pack. I didn't feel that panic just yet, I was living in a fantasy world of happiness and him. Our paths seemed to be destined to be intertwined from the moment we met. Love at first sight. I wasn't taught the things he was taught I always assumed I would just have him for the rest of our years and wouldn't have to worry about leading our home pack.

When I turned two and he two and a half we were mated. He was a generous lover and leader. A wolf who knew what he was doing! Oh he turned me on just by the sight of him taking command. I was enthralled. A few months later and I gave birth to our pups. I never had to lead like he did but I wasn't incompetent I gave one hell of a speech! Though setting up battle plans, hunting plans, or what not I wasn't good at doing those things. Thankfully my husband knew what he was doing. I had him, when he had time, to choose an heir from our first litter. He chose my first son. The handsome Eldarion. Everything was good. Until winter hit. Our pups were only a month old when the terrible blizzard struck.

I had to stay inside to try and keep the pups warm. Yet food was scarce in our harsh world. Why didn't we think to wait to have pups!? I can tell you now that we were wanting a family and didn't expect the winter to be this harsh. Their father and much of the pack were out in those snows trying desperately to find food. A few scrawny rabbits here and there did not help me produce much milk. Only one survived that harsh winter and it was Eldarion. Aragron. Oh my precious Aragron, he succumbed to the winter trying to provide for me. I felt helpless and lonely. I clung to Eldarion, he was the only part of Aragron I had left.

I remembered the pack warriors dragging their fallen alpha into the dens. I told them to bring him inside my den with me. The healers did everything they could. I tried to warm him, tried to stop his shivers with my own body heat. I pleaded with the Gods to let him live. It was no use. The Gods took Aragorn from us. The pack mourned the short lived leader. That was the moment after his funeral that I felt that panic. I didn't know how to run a pack. I could feel ambitious wolves close in on me not even a day after my husband's funeral. How dare they?! I told them my son would lead and that was final. Though my rage and anger, poison fell in strands from my mouth sizzling the snow. The knew not to mess with me or challenge me.

We all worked together after my outburst to raise Eldarionm to be a strong leader. I, thankfully, didn't have to worry about many things as we were in peace. It was when my pup Eldarion turned two he was old enough and I believed strong enough to lead us. I stepped down as alphess for my son to lead. He did amazing allowing for the pack following his lead effortlessly. We have lived for three years under my sons rule and I see how the pack adores my son just as they did his father.

Three years have passed and I'm still seen as the royal family, While not by blood I watch my son become an Alpha his father can be proud of.

Anything else? she's seven years old.