Personality:rift is a very spontaneous little guy. he very rarely has a plan and tends to live in the moment. he is not very good with emotions and often bottles his own up. he is very good in almost any situation no matter how awkward said situation is. rift is also very confident and self-confident. when rift is angry though, he can be very scary and will often lash out at anyone in sight.
History:
"what now?'' rift thought to himself, staring down at the gorgeous lights of the city. his thoughts were to lay low for a while after losing someone very close to him. out of all the worst case scenarios this had to have been the worst. two years earlier rift had been traveling with his younger brother century, they had been trying to find a place to stay until things back home blew over. eventually, after finding an ideal place, century and rift got settled, rift had become like a father to his brother, especially since hunters had murdered the rest of their family. killing a fox like rift or century was an honor to humans, there was something about dimming their lights that made the two-legged beasts happy. the darkness settled in on the night of them finding their new home and into hiding the brothers went. every sound, every gust of wind sent rift to his feet anxious and worried for his brother's safety. eventually the worried brother fell into a light sleep, the lack of his brother's presence was the only thing that woke him the next morning. the lack of century's presence was upsetting. after cautiously leaving his hiding place, rift went to search for century. finding only a faint scent and trail. following the scent led rift to a dead end. his brother's scent disappeared after that point. surly he couldn't have traveled to another point in time, he wasn't old enough to understand how to use his rift energy properly yet. there was only one other plausible reason. he had been picked up by something. that something could have been anything though. rift made a choice, sit there until century came back, he always came back when he was scared. why would this time be any different? almost a day had passed and there was no sign of rift's little brother. unsettling thoughts ran through the fox's head and it became too much for him to handle. he had to find century. (WIP)
Family:
Deceased
Additional info:
rift's parents and a few other average foxes were plucked from the wild many years ago to be taken to a lab and tested on. what were they tested with? rift energy from the rift in time and space that rests in cardiff. this energy had some effect, it made the creatures immortal unless shot or cut in half. since this energy was injected into the DNA of these foxes, this riftenergy is now passed down to the foxes litters which is why rift also has the rift energy even though he was not one of the foxes tested on. rift's parents and the others had been set free into the wild after almost a year of no results but death in the lab. the scientists were frustrated and gave up. a few months after being released back into the wild the rift energy started to show, bug looking things started to float around the foxes bodies, spilling out of their fur almost like blood. scientists started noticing this and when news got out, a reward was set to kill all of the foxes effected by the rift energy. hunters went on killing sprees, killing almost any fox in sight until they knew what these rift foxes looked like. finding one was like winning the lottery and killing them was like having all the money in the world.
History:
"what now?'' rift thought to himself, staring down at the gorgeous lights of the city. his thoughts were to lay low for a while after losing someone very close to him. out of all the worst case scenarios this had to have been the worst. two years earlier rift had been traveling with his younger brother century, they had been trying to find a place to stay until things back home blew over. eventually, after finding an ideal place, century and rift got settled, rift had become like a father to his brother, especially since hunters had murdered the rest of their family. killing a fox like rift or century was an honor to humans, there was something about dimming their lights that made the two-legged beasts happy. the darkness settled in on the night of them finding their new home and into hiding the brothers went. every sound, every gust of wind sent rift to his feet anxious and worried for his brother's safety. eventually the worried brother fell into a light sleep, the lack of his brother's presence was the only thing that woke him the next morning. the lack of century's presence was upsetting. after cautiously leaving his hiding place, rift went to search for century. finding only a faint scent and trail. following the scent led rift to a dead end. his brother's scent disappeared after that point. surly he couldn't have traveled to another point in time, he wasn't old enough to understand how to use his rift energy properly yet. there was only one other plausible reason. he had been picked up by something. that something could have been anything though. rift made a choice, sit there until century came back, he always came back when he was scared. why would this time be any different? almost a day had passed and there was no sign of rift's little brother. unsettling thoughts ran through the fox's head and it became too much for him to handle. he had to find century. (WIP)
Family:
Deceased
Additional info:
rift's parents and a few other average foxes were plucked from the wild many years ago to be taken to a lab and tested on. what were they tested with? rift energy from the rift in time and space that rests in cardiff. this energy had some effect, it made the creatures immortal unless shot or cut in half. since this energy was injected into the DNA of these foxes, this riftenergy is now passed down to the foxes litters which is why rift also has the rift energy even though he was not one of the foxes tested on. rift's parents and the others had been set free into the wild after almost a year of no results but death in the lab. the scientists were frustrated and gave up. a few months after being released back into the wild the rift energy started to show, bug looking things started to float around the foxes bodies, spilling out of their fur almost like blood. scientists started noticing this and when news got out, a reward was set to kill all of the foxes effected by the rift energy. hunters went on killing sprees, killing almost any fox in sight until they knew what these rift foxes looked like. finding one was like winning the lottery and killing them was like having all the money in the world.