Xcavin
Name: Xcavin
Breed: Caribou/ Reindeer
Gender: Male
Status: Wild
Parents: Aluf and Neeva
Siblings: Unknown
Mate: Shale
Pups: N/A
Likes:
Dislikes:
Personality: He is strapping and tries to be brave. Confident. He used to be full of himself but soon grew out of that stage. He is very protective and gets jealous pretty easily. He leans on his brother and aunt heavily for emotional support and that is his main weakness. Aloof. Slightly way ward, he likes to do things his way and will often rebel against his brother’s advice. Stubborn. He often gets in fight with males and is always the champion for that is the way of the herd, but one day he will be beaten and give up his rights. He is loyal and only has one mate compared to a herim of females that most of the deer species often have. He never second guesses anything unless strong facts are stated.
History:
He was born with an older brother who was the heir to being the Herd lord. He was fine with that honestly not really wanting to be tied down to the harsh duties of his father. His father protected the herd with intensity and sterness. Xcavin often judged him and would often dissmiss his father.
He one day went out with his mother to the stream. He was just budding his antlers then. He and his mother went out to look at the new flower blossoms that had bloomed there. His mother started telling him a story of how life is a precious thing and should be taken care of as if it were your own. Neeva, Xcaven's mom, looked up at the stars, the nights beautiful blue glow shone over her silvery brown fur. Suddenly, as if lightning had flashed from the surrounding spruce trees, a large male wolf bit onto his mother's leg. "Run!" Neeva bleated, as she drew back her hoof to kick the wolf in the face. A yelp echoed out behind Xcaven, he stopped and looked back toward the trees to see his mother start running towards him. Xcaven smiled but it quickly fell when he saw three more wolves burst out of the trees. He turned and ran faster, but to his shock the male was in front of him. In Xcaven's memory the wolf was a hideous creature covered in the blood that had ran down from his nose and stained his white fur. Neeva jumped in front of Xcaven and bleated an angry warning in the air. The wolves started to close in.
Neeva avoided attack after attack, but it was too late when she realized that they were not trying to hit her that they were just trying to tire her out. Well it had worked and the bloody alpha knew it as he thirstily walked forward. His white fur gleaming over his body as his muscles tensed for the kill. "Wait!" Neeva yelled. “Please have mercy and if not for me at least for my son." The large wolf looked at the young stag. He grinned, "son, I suggest you leave this may get messy." "Run!!" Neeva yelled to him. Xcaven ran and ran; he turned slightly and got his last look at his mother.
When he returned to the herd panting with wild eyes he was questioned. Xcavin told them and this made his father angry. Aluf loved Neeva very much and yelled at Xcavin "Why didn't you come bleat for help?" Xcavin looked down and sniffled a little next to his brother. He gave him a soft nuzzle. Later his older brother went to warn the other mothers to stay close to the gathering spot. Aluf's sister Skelta snorted at her brother "He is just a boy and what did you expect to do? If you brought the herd down there someone else could have died also!"He was raised by his aunt Skelta after that tragedy.
Xcavin grew older and he became a handsome strong bull. He had a large set of antlers on his head that made his brothers seem small. His older brother was getting wierd and started breaking down under the pressure that he would lead one day. Aluf eventually went on a souting trip up the mountain with a few of the stronger bulls in search of a safer route instead of going through wolf territory. But their was a snowstorm up there and they weren't seen since. Since the leader was dead, Xcavin's brother had the birth right of being the leader, though he had to except a challenge. He turned it down, leaving Xcavin the next in line and the new leader.
Xcavin was challenged four times during his role as leader so far. The first two times he got lucky. These fights earned Xcavin three scars. After that it was just younger cocky bulls that challenged Xcavin. Xcavin prooved to be a good leader with his aunt and brother as his advisors. eventually they ran into another herd of caribou tracks.
Xcavin and his brother went to see what was going on as this herd never crossed paths with them before. Xcavin was shocked to see the smaller herd was surrounded by dogs. Mistaking them for wolves (as Xcavin has never seen a dog in his life), he foolishly charges one of the dogs. He eventually was captured by humans and tied to a wooden stake. The sawed his antlers off and left him alone there all night. Xcavin held his anger in after hours of struggling and shivering.
When morning broke the humans fought with him trying to brake him. They never did, one of Xcavin's sharp front hooves hit an unexperienced caribou herdsman in the chest. They eventually called their dogs over and had Xcavin herded into the smaller herd.
Breed: Caribou/ Reindeer
Gender: Male
Status: Wild
Parents: Aluf and Neeva
Siblings: Unknown
Mate: Shale
Pups: N/A
Likes:
Dislikes:
Personality: He is strapping and tries to be brave. Confident. He used to be full of himself but soon grew out of that stage. He is very protective and gets jealous pretty easily. He leans on his brother and aunt heavily for emotional support and that is his main weakness. Aloof. Slightly way ward, he likes to do things his way and will often rebel against his brother’s advice. Stubborn. He often gets in fight with males and is always the champion for that is the way of the herd, but one day he will be beaten and give up his rights. He is loyal and only has one mate compared to a herim of females that most of the deer species often have. He never second guesses anything unless strong facts are stated.
History:
He was born with an older brother who was the heir to being the Herd lord. He was fine with that honestly not really wanting to be tied down to the harsh duties of his father. His father protected the herd with intensity and sterness. Xcavin often judged him and would often dissmiss his father.
He one day went out with his mother to the stream. He was just budding his antlers then. He and his mother went out to look at the new flower blossoms that had bloomed there. His mother started telling him a story of how life is a precious thing and should be taken care of as if it were your own. Neeva, Xcaven's mom, looked up at the stars, the nights beautiful blue glow shone over her silvery brown fur. Suddenly, as if lightning had flashed from the surrounding spruce trees, a large male wolf bit onto his mother's leg. "Run!" Neeva bleated, as she drew back her hoof to kick the wolf in the face. A yelp echoed out behind Xcaven, he stopped and looked back toward the trees to see his mother start running towards him. Xcaven smiled but it quickly fell when he saw three more wolves burst out of the trees. He turned and ran faster, but to his shock the male was in front of him. In Xcaven's memory the wolf was a hideous creature covered in the blood that had ran down from his nose and stained his white fur. Neeva jumped in front of Xcaven and bleated an angry warning in the air. The wolves started to close in.
Neeva avoided attack after attack, but it was too late when she realized that they were not trying to hit her that they were just trying to tire her out. Well it had worked and the bloody alpha knew it as he thirstily walked forward. His white fur gleaming over his body as his muscles tensed for the kill. "Wait!" Neeva yelled. “Please have mercy and if not for me at least for my son." The large wolf looked at the young stag. He grinned, "son, I suggest you leave this may get messy." "Run!!" Neeva yelled to him. Xcaven ran and ran; he turned slightly and got his last look at his mother.
When he returned to the herd panting with wild eyes he was questioned. Xcavin told them and this made his father angry. Aluf loved Neeva very much and yelled at Xcavin "Why didn't you come bleat for help?" Xcavin looked down and sniffled a little next to his brother. He gave him a soft nuzzle. Later his older brother went to warn the other mothers to stay close to the gathering spot. Aluf's sister Skelta snorted at her brother "He is just a boy and what did you expect to do? If you brought the herd down there someone else could have died also!"He was raised by his aunt Skelta after that tragedy.
Xcavin grew older and he became a handsome strong bull. He had a large set of antlers on his head that made his brothers seem small. His older brother was getting wierd and started breaking down under the pressure that he would lead one day. Aluf eventually went on a souting trip up the mountain with a few of the stronger bulls in search of a safer route instead of going through wolf territory. But their was a snowstorm up there and they weren't seen since. Since the leader was dead, Xcavin's brother had the birth right of being the leader, though he had to except a challenge. He turned it down, leaving Xcavin the next in line and the new leader.
Xcavin was challenged four times during his role as leader so far. The first two times he got lucky. These fights earned Xcavin three scars. After that it was just younger cocky bulls that challenged Xcavin. Xcavin prooved to be a good leader with his aunt and brother as his advisors. eventually they ran into another herd of caribou tracks.
Xcavin and his brother went to see what was going on as this herd never crossed paths with them before. Xcavin was shocked to see the smaller herd was surrounded by dogs. Mistaking them for wolves (as Xcavin has never seen a dog in his life), he foolishly charges one of the dogs. He eventually was captured by humans and tied to a wooden stake. The sawed his antlers off and left him alone there all night. Xcavin held his anger in after hours of struggling and shivering.
When morning broke the humans fought with him trying to brake him. They never did, one of Xcavin's sharp front hooves hit an unexperienced caribou herdsman in the chest. They eventually called their dogs over and had Xcavin herded into the smaller herd.