Eros Leora

[Thaleia]

~ *B.A.S.I.C.S* ~

Name: Eros Leora
Pronunciation: Air-os ~ Leh-ohr-ah
Nicknames: Cupid
Gender: Male
Age: 4 years
Birth date: February 14th
Rank: Guardian (IT)


~ *G.E.N.E.T.I.C.S* ~

Breed: Timber wolf
Eyes: Green
Pelt: A mix of white, gray, and reddish brown
Markings/Scars: His eyes


~ *P.E.R.S.O.N.A.L.I.T.Y* ~

Eros was raised to be a proper, well-mannered young male; this would explain the slight English accent that he has acquired. The thing about him is that he never expects anything more than friendship, and the things he says is mainly just because his head is hard-wired to be respectful and kind, never sticking his nose in where it doesn't belong, giving input only where necessary. Hostility never crosses his features as it is not in his nature to be violent. When anger is directed at him, he responds calmly instead of lashing out like most may do.
Also, when he's tired, he gets really articulate.


~ *F.A.M.I.L.Y* ~

Mother: Athen
Father: Baldur
Siblings: Pele ~ Sister, Heath ~ Brother
Court/Mate: Sorina
Pups: Howlite ~ Son
Other: --


~ *H.I.S.T.O.R.Y* ~

Eros was born into a small family of five. He was the youngest of three and mainly the black sheep. His pack was different as they had daily lessons on varieties of behaviour and hunting. Of course he was the scholar among the youths who, though smart, did not do as well. His own parents were loving, but strict, raising their pups to be well-mannered and proper to those higher than them and if any were to disobey, they would receive a punishment. Though Pele and Heath were great actors at doing such, they strayed, ignoring him as if he didn't exist. Eros had no problem with this, he did not enjoy the company of the pair, their own behaviour towards him only encouraged him to continue doing what he did.

As the year wore on, before the winter that preceded his third birthday, Eros was standing before his pack with several other young wolves, seconds away from being deemed free of their schooling. He was proud to be graduated and granted the independence that let him run free out into the world.
The very day following, Eros went to his alpha's den, dipping his head courteously before making the suggestion that he could leave. Forgetting that even then there was a limitation, this caused his heart to fall into his stomach, hopes defeated. That is, until he got one of his ideas. Facing his alphas, he spoke respectfully about leaving the pack to redeem his wonder-lust, perhaps to find even a friend or two, or a pack that would accept him. Infuriated, the alpha male refused to let him leave, but Eros did not listen, simply walking out, something he has never done in his lifetime. The alpha snarled after him, banishing him as well as revoking his rights to ever enter the territory again. Eros said nothing, just walked and walked in no specific direction, just wherever his paws took him. That eventually brought him to the beautiful Mount. Katahdin, where he spent months living in the area, meeting up with a few other wolves who had settled in the territory as well. Once he was completely used to the new home, another wolf pack had wandered into the terrain, known as Aeria Gloris, this roused both curiosity and caution. He hopes to meet up with these wolves soon, and perhaps find a place among them.

~ *H.U.M.A.N~I.N.F.O* ~

Name: Leah
Gender: Female
Age: 15
Birthday: June 20th
Location/Timezone: PST
E-mail: Ask