Out Of Character
Your first name/nickname: CP
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Other Wolves You Play (On this site): Coal, Takara, Keeran and Alona

In Character
Name: Dougal Carril
Age: 3 Years
Gender: male

Family
Sire: Hort Carril
Dam: Izzy Weath
Siblings: Oliver(brother) and Georgette(sister)
Mate: Andrea/Andy Sifet(missing)
Pups: Sebastian(son), Ellie(daughter), and Garreth(son) (all missing)

Description:
Dougal is a tall, strong brute, the large musces being covered by a spectacular smooth pelt. It's colors are a mixture of gray's and browns. With his underside and legs being an almost creamy white. His pelt is only the start of it, for this handsome brute is more then just brawns. Underneath his pelt, many scars remain from al the bad luck the boy has encounter. Dougal was born with everything, but never cuold catch a break.

His eyes show his true intelligence, and mental age, being a deep brown-green color. They reflect a wise sorrow. His walk is rather elegant, while not particularly quiet due to his large size. His teeth are usually slightly bared, the long fangs poking out slightly from under his lips. He was the target of a temtress due to his good genes, and indeed they are good. His father was, while not particularly strong, but very intelligent. And his mother came from a long line of the lands strongest warriors, she herself being large, and brutish. He was given everything upon birth, and he can not stand it.

Personality:
Dougal suffers from extreme self hatred. He hates himself for the gifts he was born with, which lead to his agonizing heart break. He had been chosen by a pretender, because of his strong gene pool, making him resent his family ties. When complimented, Dougal often growls, signalling the vermin to hold their tongue. He can't help but wonder what happened to his children with Andrea...or Andy as her real name was. He didn't have the heart to search them out, especially since they where from a woman who played him like a violin, whats to say they won't be like her?

Due to his harsh life, Dougal has the mentality that bad luck follows him. Everytime he reaches a new land, a new pack, something goes wrong. But each bad experience has lead to great wisdom, not to mention his father set about making sure that Dougal knew every bit of wisdom that he could give him. He's quite wise, and mature for his young age, but while his brain is older, his body still remains the epitome of youth.

History:
Though only three years of age, Dougal has seen enough drama to last a life time. Born in a pack in far off lands, first born of the alpha pair Hort and Izzy, Dougal had been lead to believe that he was the bee's knees. Due to his status, good looks, charming nature and brilliant physique, all the ladies in his pack, both young and old dreamed to have this charming future leader as their own. But Dougal never gave any of them the satisfaction, becaues Dougal knew he was something special, and he was waiting for someone equal as special.

And he was one and half when he found her. Andrea came to the pack as a loner, seeking acceptance, and gained it. There was an air about her, an aura of sophistication, talent, intelligence, and to top it all off, Andrea was....different. And she treated Dougal like absalute crap. She would not give him the time of day. She drove Dougal crazy, he wanted her, craved her. To get attention from any other girl, he would barely have to lift a finger, but nothing seemed to work on Andrea.

He hunted the biggest game he could and gave it too her. He tried charming her. He even tried picking her a bunch of spring time flowers. After she'd been there for two full seasons, Dougal had gone through every courting trick he knew. One day, while taking a walk with his father, he finally swallowed his pride and asked for help.

"Father," He said, "I have a...problem."

"Tell me, my boy. I have much wisdom to share with you yet."

"It's Andrea...I'm stuck on how to get her attention. I've tried everything I know but nothing I do seems to interest her!"

"Son, I can give you advice, but I must warn you. I can feel it in my bones, my boy, there is smething not right abou tthat girl. She has a sense of darkness about her, and if you intend to make her your mate, I must say I do not aprove."

"Father, I adore her. She is everything I've ever wanted."

"Well, son, I can only teach you so much." The tall grey brute said, "Have you tried asking her about herself?"

As soon as he got the chance, Dougal put his fathers advice into action. Tracking Andrea to a stream where she stopped for some rest. The gray boy walked slowly up to her, stopping a bit away. He coughed lightly, to draw her attention. The pure whtie beauty turned and gave him that mysterious stare.

"Excuse me, Andrea..." He began, "What is...your...favourite season?"

Once they began talking, the two didn't stop. Soon they became inseperable. Before long, the two love birds became mates, much to Hort's dismay, but alas the wise brute stood aside, content to let his son learn from his own mistakes. Andrea made the decision that the two should have pups, and so they tried, and that was when things went horribly wrong.

As soon as Andrea showed signs of being pregnant, she changed. Her cool, intelligent, and sophistication disappeared.

"Well, dear now that I've got what I want, I'm off." She said, her voice changing, becoming harsh.

"Andrea?" Dougal asked, shocked.

"That ain't my name boy, its Andy. Like I said, I got what I wanted, pups from the strongest gene pool in these parts, and now I leave." And with that, he never saw her again, or heard any more of his pups.

Broken, lost, he to began to change. He resented his gene pool, his born gifts, for they had drawn the devil's attention, and lead him to this heart break. If only he'd been a more simple looking fool, he wouldn't have to feel this heart break.

He left his pack at the age of two, but this is not where the misery ends. What happened next to the poor brute is best left unsaid, he will share his depressing tails on a later date, but from then until his arrival here is better left unsaid.

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