Joining Stats

[Echosdusk]

These are the things needed for you to join the game and be fully accepted:

Picture (If one):

Name: (See Naming Rules)

Meaning of Name:

Age:

Gender:

Species:

Sub-species:

Colour:

Description:

Come From: (e.g. Berlin Zoo, Kruger National Park, Private Collection etc.)

Breeding History:

Health Problems:

History:

Mate:

Offspring:

Companions:

Personality:

Interesting/ Extra Details:

Posting Example:

Password:

ID Number:

Theme Music/ Song: (You don't have to have it, but it can be quite fun!)

Other: (Anything out-of-character that you want other players to know)

[Echosdusk]

This is just an example

Picture:

Name: Alexander

Meaning of Name: Protector

Age: 5

Gender: Male

Species: Lion

Sub-species: N/A

Colour: Sandy etc.

Description: Large lightly sandy coloured lion with a dark mane and a golden rim etc.

Come From: Longleat, UK

Breeding History: Not been bred, just brought staight to the island when he was mature and healhty enough

Health Problems: Was a runt at birth but has no recorded health issues

History: Born at the park from two of the adults there, born a runt, raised by keepers because I was rejected, etc.

Mate: N/A

Offspring: N/A

Companions: N/A

Personality: A bit boisterous and has a big ego etc.

Interesting/ Extra Details: Likes the familiar smell of cheetah because there used to be one living next door

Posting Example: From Tree of Life
With a gentle snort he stuck his large nose out of the den hole under some random tree, he could not remember which, and snuffed the air deeply. It was cold air that greeted his lungs, and he gave a slight coughing motion of annoyance, he hated winter! But there were other things in the air that made it seem less annoying. The first was the information gained from the season and the weather, it wasn't too cold but it was early winter, so the snow wasn't coming in great sheets and he would have no annoyance when traveling. But then there was the question about the scents on the air, the means for him to travel. Always there was his own scent from marking the tree as his for the night, and the fact that it was his scent, was in truth quite comforting to the large wolverine. But Jukka was eager on another scent dragged by the air, somewhere around was some carrion, or at least something that was bleeding or maybe even only recently dead. Either way that was the smell that roused the shaggy wolverine from stepping out his den and shaking his thick wild fur in a very swift manner. Then he checked his paws and licked between his toes to make sure they were clean, Jukka had no interest in cleaning any other area of his body, and so he began to pad away from his night-nest, nostrils flaring with interested as he followed the scent toward the possibility of food.

Password: Whatever the password is

ID Number: LIAL0947

Other: I post about once every two weeks