Tiberius
Name: Tiberius
Nicknames: Tiber, Caesar
Stage: Adult
Rank: Beta
Gender: Male
Age: He looks to be three or four.
Family: None that he speaks of.
Mate(s): Yeah right.
Alpha(s): None
Bio: Tiberius is an unnameable form of Shizophrenic, to say the least. He has characteristics of being paranoid, catatonic, and overly violent at small stimuli to the point of being sadistic. Needless to say he's difficult to get along with, though at times the wolf can appear completely normal. He is not however, in any way nice. There are a trio or more at times of voices that have nearly continual arguments, loudly, inside his brain. These inner discussions as you might call them are the predecessor to some immoral action generally, and while they are going on Tiberius tends to act out of instinct rather than what little sense he has left.
The wolf will openly talk about his mental deviations and isn't shy in admitting to be utterly insane. The fact is he knows he has a long list of problems, but after a long time of trying to overcome them when he was young and much to his own undoing, he's all but given up. Progressively Tiberius has spiraled deeper into his own realms, finally achieving a near split in his personality. Thats not to say a true split, as his memory is continuous, and he seems to switch back and forth between hugely aggressive and sweet and poetic freely.
History:The breaking of TiberiusPart 1, the initial fractures:A puppy on a pleasant spring day was arguably the most exciteable thing in the world. Young Tiberius padded circles around his usual copmanion, a tiny female puppy, the runt of her litter. He was probably the only friend she had, and they did everything together, today being no exception. They were wandering far from the pack for the first time, and Tiberius was obviously very excited at the proposition. He always liked spending time alone with Juliana. She understood him, they were both outcasts. After all Tiberius was a little strange, and was often caught slipping into an ancient accent and back again without noticing or missing a beat, though he wasn't widely seen as dangerous.
At the same time of course he understood her. She was outcast even by her own siblings, and so had looked to the other black sheep for company. Though admittedly, she was first drawn in by his dashing coat pattern. Being rather drably colored herself, she couldn't have helped it.
Suddenly tiny female sprinted off after a squirrel, yipping and barking. Tiberius leaped after her, keeping up with her tiny legs easily. He would let her catch it if she could, maybe it would boost her pride a little and give her something to stand up to her brothers with. None of them had ever caught their own dinner.
Thats when the world spun for a moment, and something was sneaking up on Tiberius.
Are you chasing her?
No! Of course not. I'm letting her take the lead.
You are hunting her then, wearing her down.
Why would I hunt another wolf?...Cruel cackles pierced the back of his mind, blinded his vision for a moment. Tiberius' jaws lashed out, easily scoring Juliana's flank and sending her tumbling across the forest floor. Night and day came to a screeching halt and looked down at his forepaws, aghast with himself. He spat the blood from his teeth as Julie was getting to her feet, staring at him fearfully. The wound wasn't bad, but it had still given her quite a shock.
Tiberius was utterly ashamed, and turned his face from her. Almost immediatley Julie's apprehension melted. He hadn't meant it, everything was okay. "Don't worry Tiber, you didn't mean it. I won't tell. We'll say the squirrel got me." She trotted up and nosed his cheek gently.
Relieved, the bisected pup stood heavily to follow his best friend home. That was quite enough adventure for one day.
Part 2, love and violence:
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