Date Available: Until chosen of potential player.

Name: Apprentice Apollo

Gender: Male

Age: 1 Year 3 Months

Rank: Guardian Apprentice

Appearance:
Like many males his age, he's small, but is expected to grow as tall as his father as well as strong. He is naturally charming thanks to his lovely parents and has long legs much like his mother, Juno. Apollo inherited most of his genes from his mother according to a majority to his pelt which is as black as obsidian rock and vibrant, bright green eyes to match hers. But, not all of his looks come from her for across his back he holds the same hues as the reds and browns as his father, Marrok and was gifted with his hollow build and temper.

Personality:
Born from the Helidos pack's Beta Marrok and Beta Juno's litter, he was the first of the two to be brought to the world of life. Everyday he grows to appear like his father but holds the over-protective eyes of his mother over his younger siblings. Learning from his mistakes he grows stronger and wiser, only to then hope in the future to be a loyal and trustworthy wolf like his parents. A majority of his life is dedicated to his training, and the other spent to keeping sure that his family was safe and out of harm. Apollo has set goals for himself that he will respect others at his best along with the matter he will not take no for an answer. He was possessed with determination, charm and devotion for the near future that awaits for him. He thrives to succeed, and that's just what he'll do. Over his days of training, Apollo has developed a strong connection with the Alpha's daughter, Athena, whom he feels most comfortable with asides from his family about talking near to his in depth thoughts. Though he plays a more heroic manner, the male is quite proud and quiet at a majority, and tries at his all to pay attention during lessons and so on. If something is bothering Apollo, he'll tend to ignore it at first, but if it keeps picking at him, he won't think twice to react or tell someone what is wrong.

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History:
Details can be filled thoroughly by the person appointed wolf to.

- Impressions:
Apprentice Athena; his one and only trustworthy friend whom he shares his deepest thoughts with.
Apprentice Ryland; his younger sister who he guards most importantly and will do anything to make her happy. Apollo hates seeing her upset.
Lead Caretaker Alanoth; so far, this is the only wolf he has come to not like amongst the rest. Apollo hates being told he is a pup that needs to be watched all the time.
Elite Kenai [Deceased]; Throughout his beginning years of training, Kenai was Apollo's mentor. As of now, the apprentice has been working along side his father's advice whom was once taught by Kenai before the Ryland and Apollo were born.

Oop, sorry about that!  Here's a sample of writing using Apollo. I can write more, if need be:


Every muscle beneath his dark coat ached, and he savored the sweet feeling of warmth that pumped through his growing body.  He could hear the blood pumping in his ears. Overhead, a waning crescent moon decorated a sky studded with countless stars.  As Apollo paused to catch his breath, his tongue lolling from his parted maw, he glanced upward to the starry night sky.  How long had he been running?  It felt like hours, if his screaming muscles were any indication.  But Apollo loved it.  He lived for the satisfied feeling of exhaustion after a day of training.  That night, he had taken it upon himself to run, to get in just a little more exercise before he retired to the pack.  He knew they would be expecting him, maybe even looking for him, though he hoped they trusted him enough to wander away for just a little while.  It was in his nature to return, always. He was young, restless, but deeply loyal to his kin and his pack.

He wouldn’t allow himself to rest quite yet, of course.  Apollo knew it would be a long trek before he reached his family again, along with the rest of his beloved pack.  He knew Athena would be there, as well, and though his night had been rather uneventful, he couldn’t wait to share every moment of it with his closest friend.  His bright emerald eyes seemed to shine through the darkness as his paws tred the familiar, worn paths, giving the wolf an eerie appearance to any who did not know him.  Those who were acquainted with the male knew he was harmless and held no ill will towards any of the Helidos pack.

Apollo had more growing to do before he would rival the size of his sire, Marrok.  While his coat nearly mirrored his mother, Juno (who he adored, as all good sons should), it was his father that he looked up to, wanted to be like.  He admired pack’s alpha, Azul, as well.  Though young, Apollo carried himself with an air of dignity befitting the son of the beta couple of the Helidos pack, with his onyx colored head held high, his shoulder puffed out proudly.  Of course, he would appear a little less proud if one of the older wolves were to see him, but since no one was looking, what harm would it do?  His pace accelerated  unconsciously until Apollo was running once more, his nostrils searching ahead of his eyesight for his pack.