Nothing; wolf

Name: doesn't know her own; wolves and dogs have called her Nothing, Always, Lightning, Journey so on. more when i rp
Gender: female
dog/wolf: wolf
age: round 6 moons
affiliate: loner; hasn't found a pack yet
rank: loner; doesn't have one

sorry couldn't find a picture for my wolf
appearance: a brilliant dull black, but if you look closely, she seems to have many other colors in with the black. pelt changes with the seasons like any others. eyes are a brilliant green. has a lightning scar down her face crossing one eye. very small wolf for her age; tiny. very short and small build, but lithe. she is a bit skinny, as shes a loner, and only around 6 moons. claws are more silvery in the spring and winter, and more goldish in the summer and fall. very sharp. long, glistening fangs.
personality: sneaky, and brave, sometimes stupidly so. mysterious, and cheeky at times (smart aleck). unusually smart and athletic. perfectionist, annoyingly so. considers everyone a threat, until proven not one. don't mess with her unless you want to be shredded. a know-it-all. she would give her life for anyone, unless she has the best reason not to (such as, the person wants to destroy the world). shes haunted by thoughts of her family, and wonders what happened to them. shes a born leader, but doesn't know it. fantastic at nearly everything, as shes had her whole life to practice, alone. thankfully, shes humble, and doesn't brag.
history: cant remember who she is, or where she got her unusual scar. she teaches herself all she can.

again sorry, heres the RP sample
RP sample: her nose lifted in the air quivered. someone, foolishly, so foolishly, entered her territory. she growled and crouched low on her haunches, weaving silently through the grass. then she stood stock still and waited for the other wolf to come through the tall bobbing grass. "smart you think yourself, don't you?" she snarled, as the wolf brushed through the grass, and she stalked toward him, thrusting her muzzle in his face "what are you doing here, and explain quick, i have better things to do." the young she-wolf growled. yes, she was less than half his size, and probably younger too. but her razor sharp fangs and claws dared anyone to say otherwise.

Accepted. Remember to capitalize your letters and stuff. Oh, and six months is still a young wolf, learning about the world. A little early to leave a pack (most usually leave at around 1-2 years) she hasn't hit sexual maturity and wouldn't own a territory. She'd be wandering and incapable of owning or marking it, as scent glands haven't developed yet.

o o ch: sigh.

Ok, thanks,.
change: she doesn't own a territory, she just wanders around others, disguising her scent as best she can as she goes along.