The Antler Mountains ~A Wolf RP~

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Chicxulub followed the slope until she came to the crest of the hill. From the top, she could see a raging river in a deep gorge below. The distant cliffs looked deep and treacherous. She felt as though she recognized this, that she had seen it before, but she couldn’t quite put her finger (paw?) on it.
(also, what time of day is it in Antler Mountains right now?)
 
~Form~ (yay!)
Name: Chicxulub (in case you’ve never heard of Chicxulub in real life, it is the name of a meteor crater in Mexico. It is supposedly the meteor that killed the dinosaurs but no one really knows :confused:). Pronounced chick-shoe-lube or cheek-shoe-lube
Gender: female
Age: adult but young (i don’t know what this would be in dog years, but she is small for her age)
Mate: none but open
Pack: loner/ none but open (hoping to join a pack soon once I get the hang of this RP thing)
Personality: She is shockingly fast, and she loves to run so much that she has a bad habit of getting lost. Resolute, reserved, and talks little. She tends to distance herself from others and is highly distrustful of anyone, to the point of paranoia. She has been through a lot, and it made her strong. She has a tendency to see what others don’t, and she has been kicked out of other packs because they thought she was insane. Although she trusts few people, she is fiercely protective of those she cares about. Slightly fatalistic.
Rank: none/loner
Physical Description: Smaller than most, and noticeably so due to her thinner coat. White fur with black/dark grey tips on the tail, ears, legs, and scruff (around her face), many would describe it as appearing “scorched”, hence the name. Unusually thin but graceful figure, many incorrectly assume she is fragile for this reason. Dark blue eyes, described as having a sharp and catlike intelligence.
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Other: she has a bad hip from an injury when she was a pup that causes her to limp slightly when she walks. She gets tired of walking quickly due to her bad hip and prefers to run (she is faster over short distances than long). She has an odd connection with domesticated Dogs. Rumor has it that she escaped from an animal testing facility for Dogs when she was little, but no one knows for sure. She has terrible nightmares. Hates the cold due to her shorter coat.

(I’m sure I will think of things to add later)

(Another drawing of my OC Chicxulub View attachment 2959158ears are too small in retrospect)
 
Khali heard a bellow from behind her suddenly. She picked Owen up from his neck scruff. She started to sprint in the direction back to camp, the mama moose following behind.
Khali continued to sprint back to camp with Owen's neck scruff in her mouth. The mama moose decided to give up and she stopped chasing Khali. Khali still ran as fast as she could though.
Ginger smiled, watching.
Ginger waited for Baxter to get to Alexander.
Nutmeg still slept against her father's chest.
Nutmeg woke up, still pushed against Alex's fur. She looked up at him and licked the bottom his chin.
 
King chuckled. “I meant you Hilina!”
Hilina slide down off the rock and took a couple of steps towards King. "Why does it matter so much?" She asked trying to hide the big smile that was trying to come on her face.
 
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