Profile under re-construction! 02 Jan 18
My home on the Rave:
Greetings and welcome to my den. This is the place where I can freely howl to the moon without waking up the neighbours. Here I can be who I am, without feeling hunted or trapped.
I do protect my own and in these woods, you are the prey. The paths are a maze leading to my inner sanctum. You think quickly and tell yourself to turn around but your curiosity beckons you to continue. Once you have entered my sanctum, you may seek to run, but your scent is carried on the wind. It calls to me and then the chase is on. You may think to outsmart me, but these woods are my domain. When you hear my howl, you are already mine. And if you think to bring me harm, I pity you when the Alpha finds out.
With that said, I am NOT here for a mate. I am here to take pride in my account on the Rave, to level, to enjoy my friends and serve my house.
Kibbles n Bits:
WOLVES - really? what gave me away?
THE NIGHT - it beckons, comforts and guides me.
THE MOON - obviously, it's a wolf thing.
THUNDERSTORMS - serenity.
RAIN - nature's refresher.
THE COLD - it's easier to get warmed up than cooled down.
SNOW - excellent camouflage.
WINTER - for the cold & snow of course!
KITTENS N CATS - they entertain me.
TATTOOS - you gotta dig deep into my fur, but 5 are there, somewhere.
PIERCINGS - yes I have them and no, not because I've been tagged by the DNR as a habit study!
ANIMAL CRUELTY (in any form) - nuff said!
THE SUN - too bright, too hot.
HEAT - too difficult to cool off when you live below the Mason Dixon line.
HUMIDITY - until they make an anti-fur frizz spritz, forget it!
SUMMER - why? see 1st three listed above.
ONLINE DRAMA - life has enough already.
SOME PEOPLE - those that think they are better than others and those especially who set out to hurt others just because they can.
Red, black, & chrome (yes, in my world chrome is a colour)
Playing with cats & kittens
Biggest pet peeve:
“The wolf changes his coat, but not his disposition.” -proverbs
"Night, the beloved. Night, when words fade and things come alive. When the destructive analysis of day is done, and all that is truly important becomes whole and sound again. When man reassembles his fragmentary self and grows with the calm of a tree." ~Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
"Cry over cuts and stitches, not bastards and bitches." - unknown
*That's a little into the MYSTery of me. If you want to know more, keep scrolling.
A huge part of my persona country living. I am not comfortable in the city surrounded by tall buildings, traffic congestion and crowds. I prefer dirt roads, fields of wildflowers, fences that stretch for miles, the backwoods and good eats.
There's Only One Way To Take A Back Road:
I will watch this movie over and over again. Seriously, Karl Urban playing a bad boy vampire with a duster and a cowboy hat! Yeehawww!!
Oh Hell, Karl Urban anything will do too!
Howls to the Moon:
This space is reserved for howls, shouts to the public or just because I felt it important enough to share.
Regardless of your stance on the war, our men and women of the military deserve your support!
Please let me know you were here by leaving your pawprints behind: rate my profile and add me and my journal if you would like. Please let me know if you do. Out of respect, I do not add people or journals at random. If asked to add you, I gladly will.
|Member Since: ||Oct 20, 2010
|Last Login: ||Jul 11, 2019|
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