Name: Fluke
Gender: Male
Breed: Wolf
Mate: Ajuoga
Likes: Ajuoga, water, a place where he feels welcome, feeling wanted, living in general
Dislikes: Junkyards, pain, being attacked by something he can't fight off, packs that don't really take care of each other, packs in general, cities
Strengths: He's pretty strong and good at surviving in the city, scavenging is a bit of a learned skill of his, he has good common sense, those he cares for
Weaknesses: He's no superhero, he can take on one wolf a hell of a lot easier then two or three, certainly not more, then he's of average speed and intelligence, he's ready to throw himself in front of a train for anyone he cares deeply for
Origin: Fluke grew up in a rough neighborhood, really. A junkyard wolf. He was
used to fighting everyday to survive. But he was becoming sick of it.
Yes, he had a home here, but could a place you hated really be a home?
Always having to watch out for broken glass, or something that could
harm your feet. Naturally, his instincts finally made him feel it would
best to leave. So he did. Though he didn't realize it wasn't much
better outside amongst the woods then it was in the city. He'd crossed
a packs territory once and been attacked, severely wounded he simply
kept on. Trying to get somewhere safe before he had to simply collapse.
After a while he managed to find an enclosed area, some trees roots
woven around to make a nice place to curl up for a night or so. He
licked some wounds but they stung and he wasn't sure what he could do
with them. So he managed to fall into a restless sleep.
He woke to scuffling and a thud. There was a soft growl, he growled back.
"It
lives." The growler said. As he gathered his wits he caught the scent
of said growler. It was female, another wolf. She had a nice scent, the
scent of herbs, the forest.
"Why so surprised?" He meant to sound
strong, but it came out a bit weak. The blue wolf managed to rise up
and limb out into the open.
"Not really, but that's a lot of blood,
and looks like you won't be alive for much longer if you let them go.
Especially with that ragged coat." She stated matter-of-fact.
Fluke growled. "I can't really help it though." He muttered.
"I could." She replied.
He
paused turning slightly to examine her better. She has a lot of odd
markings. Brown, green, with a little blue, the markings swirling
around. Pretty tribal markings. Blinking her lowered his head, no need
to make an open challenge. "Really?" He said, sounding intrigued but
uninterested as well.
"Most definitely." She lept up onto one of the
roots, disappearing over the side. "Hm..." He heard her hum before she
reappeared behind him.
"Hey, look here, you'll need to get cleaned
off before I can do anything. I'll show you to a creek a little ways
from here." The female wolf stated. "I'm Ajuoga, you are?" She
questioned.
He resisted jumping at her sudden appearance. Turning to
look at her he blinked. "Um, Fluke. I'm Fluke." He replied hastily
trying to make up for his bit of jumpiness, then the stutter in the
'um'.
"If you will, come on and I'll show you the creek?" She asked tentatively.
He
nodded and she smiled, an odd smile, but a smile. "Come then." She said
then started off, through the woods. So he followed with his limp, god,
everything hurt so bad.
"Here!" He heard the call as he reached the
creek. The odd pelted wolf jumped into the creek, the water splashing
up around her. "There are herbs that can help around the water here
that can help." She added slipping out of the water and shaking her
pelt off. He watched her with guarded curiosity. But walked, more so
limped but anyway, he slipped into the water, leaning down to try and
get his pelt wet and the wounds cleaned.
Splash
She
jumped in beside him, covering him in the water. He yelped at the
surprise. "You're taking to long, it was the best way." Ajuoga said,
but there was no hiding her smirk.
Fluke had his wet head low, but
he smirked slightly too. It had been a while since he had had a bit of
fun. Though that was hard when you are trying to get over multiple bite
wounds.
Maybe things wouldn't be so bad after all...
