They Call Me: Disoto
Alpha Male
I've Lived For: Three years
I've Lived As A Male
Look At These Pretty Colors: Brown, grey, black, and sandy
Can You See?: Brown
My Family Is: Kolha
My Soul Is: Alpha Female
My New Generation: None
In Case You Forgot: N/A
I come off as: A charmer for the most part, but I'm pretty easygoing. Some of the wolves in my pack know they can get away with a few things when I'm in a good mood, but I have no problem with reenforcing my rank and showing the others who's boss. I take my pack seriously, and would do whatever it took to protect them; which could lead me to a fault. But, when all is well, I have a great sense of humor and like to play around with the others.
This Will Take Awhile: I was born into the Kolha pack as a cub alongside my brother, Rosha. Our parents were the previous alphas, entitling one of us to the same rank they had when the time came. But, even as a young age, my brother was wanting that rank; he was determined to take it for his own and lead the Kolha pack to their victory in... living? I'm not exactly sure what he said or where he was really going with his random speeches half the time, but all I know is he was saying he would stop at nothing to get what he wanted. That was fine by me, really, as I had no intention on taking that rank.
Time went by, and Rosha and I began to grow up. We got bigger, and Rosha actually began to outweigh me. He was stronger, more muscular, and basically just... well, brute strength; where as I was pretty much a runt-looking wolf. I was much smaller, but quicker... and not a complete and total idiot. Rosha liked to intimidate the others; bite them, nipe them, show them he was better. Hell, he even did it to me quite a few times, where I took it just because I didn't give a damn. Of course, the big headed fool took that as an accomplishment to making me submit, and he was even more determined and confident on getting that rank as alpha male. And, still, I didn't care. He could have it.
By the time we hit a year and a half, Rosha and I were fully grown. It was that time to take on who would go for the role, and I basically told my parents that he could take it. However, Rosha was not satisfied with my promise that he could have the role, and he challenged me. I blew him off, basically saying I didn't want to fight him and that it was useless; yet he continued to think I would try to betray him and kill him, then take the alpha male rank. Rosha was a damn fool, and that was what always differentiated us from one another.
It was a nice day outside. The sun was shining, the breeze was cool, the butterflies were tasting great... and I was having a grand old time with this pretty little fae who looked damn good. I was flirting with her; catching butterflies with my mouth and chomping them up just to look cute. And just as I went in to steal a quick nuzzle from this sensual girl... I was hit from behind. A large body tackled me, sending me tumbling a few feet away until I landed on my side and was just all confused to hell and back. The female I was with yelped before running; but Rosha had no concern with her. She was not a threat to his rank; so he did not care whether she ran or not. But, by the time I stood, Rosha came at me again - sending me tumbling once more. I manage to regain myself a bit quicker this time, as I was not completely caught off guard as I had before. And it was then that the fight started.
All in all, Rosha got quite a few hits on me, leaving me scarred and bloody. Yet, the dumb brute was not smart enough to outwit me; nor was he quick enough. While his large body may have been full of entire muscle and made him bigger and stronger; I held speed and smarts. I was able to outrun him and whatnot, which lead to his demise. In the end, I won the fight, and ended up gaining the title to Alpha Male. So, it seemed in all this time of avoiding it.. I ended up becoming it anyway. And here I am; Alpha Male still, and leading my pack well.
The Real Me:gawdz0rz
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