Post by Illuminicense on Aug 1, 2007 21:34:42 GMT -5
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Name:
Asadaya
Species:
Timber Wolf
Age:
3
Gender:
Female
Fur Color:
Her fur is a marvelous mix of hues that cannot be described by a simple word. The basis of her coat is a dark brown, nearly black and very thick. Larges flecks, patches and streaks of others colors, such as creamy-brown, white and solid black can be found throughout. Her paws carry a much darker color than her torso, whether it be dark brown or black cannot be decided. Her face however, is a deep ebony, and the marking covers her muzzle, and stretches in odd triangles above her eyes. Her ears are a brown darker than her base coat. Her underbelly, the softest of her pelt, is a creamy white.
Markings:
The only patch that could be considered a marking is an odd, solid white arrow that begins just behind her shoulders and is pointing towards her tail.
Eye Color:
Piercing amber pools
Piercings:
None
Jewelry:
None
Oddities:
None at all
Handicaps:
Nope
Strengths:
Size could be considered, being as that she is just above average. She is well-built with large muscles that are porportioned for a male.
Weaknesses:
Her thick coat often weighs her down. She is lightning fast, but her endurance is pathetic.
Sire:
Deimos
Dam:
A pathetic weakling that she killed off in her early days
Siblings:
Both were killed
Current Mate:
None, they only slow her down
Past Mates:
None
Offspring:
None
Personality:
She's an cold-hearted killer to say the least. She is a murderer at heart, and doesn't hesitate to express this. She is strong, and leaves few foes alive. She is agressive and powerful, and makes sure everyone around her knows it. She doesn't take shit, and doesn't care to dish it out. She demands respect, whether you are her superior or her lesser. She is a trickster, and her pranks result in death, a painfully slow one. She loves to maipulate others and watch them suffer. Whether there is a soft side in that blackened heart of hers, is unknown to even herself. If you manage to somehow surface these possibly hidden emotions, you deserve a cookie...actually, you deserve the whole damn factory!
History:
" My darlings," was the soft words mumbled by the sweet little fae as she groomed her newly borns. Two, the younger ones, were amazing. They had her soft, creamy brown pelt that was a trademark of her northern family. She smiled contently as she nuzzled the two that were snuggled close and nursing. She looked up, her soft amber orbs glancing a few feet away where her first pup, was stumbling around blindly on her own. The sweet femme felt a frown climb across her muzzle as she looked at her. She had already nursed and refused to sleep anywhere near her. It was bizzare, and reminded her of that wretched male that had violated her and brung about these pups. She was glad that he was gone...
-+-
"Momma, momma!" yelled an excited little brute as he bounded towards his mother. " Asadaya ran off!"
" Where did she go Deimos? " the mother questioned, looking worriedly at her 4 months old who was now accompanied by his brother.
" She said she smelled something and went into the forest! "
The creamy fae stood from her place beside her den, sighing as she looked sternly at her sons.
" Stay here while I go get her."
She stepped past the males, walking slowly into the forest ahead of them. It had been at least a month since she had brought her pups out into the wilderness, and they all knew the rules. She sighed as she walked. It seemed that Asadaya broke more and more everyday.
She searched for nearly an hour, becoming rather paniced when she saw no sign of her. The sun burned hot overhead, and she was sure that Deimos and Kahal were both thirsty. She didn't allow them near the river alone, and figured she should go back and escort them there. She made her way through the winding forest back to the little clearing that was home to her den. When she arrived, she was horrified with what she saw.
Both of her sons lay in multiple pieces, scattered across the bloodstained grass. To the fae's horror, their father stood with a bloody muzzle, smirking with Asadaya at his side. She stepped into the clearing, looking up at the monster she hadn't seen in nearly 8 months. His head snapped in her direction, and in an instant, he was ontop of her, ripping her flesh apart. When she was all but dead, he held her down, motioned for Asadaya to join him. He placed a paw over the skin that sheilded her jugular.
" Bite down, here," he comanded, happy to see her eagerly to as told.
Young Asadaya clamped her tiny muzzle around her mother's throat, her sharp puppy-teeth easily slicing through the skin. Slowly she exposed the pulsing vein, and with a quick jerk, she sliced it open.
-+-
" You've done well, Asadaya," muttered the greyish old brute.
" Thank you father, I've learned from the best," came the strong reply of the large 3year old female. She looked out at the valley of slaughtered wolves, all dead by her jaws. These were but a few of the many wolves she had murdered since she put an end to her mother 3 years ago.
Her moved closer to her, licking the side of her muzzle.
" And now it is time for you to go."
Asadaya's amber pools turned to her father, her head tilted as she gave him a confused glance.
" What do you mean?"
" I am in my final days, and you need to find yourself a pack, somewhere that you can grow and improve your skills so that you may reek havoc across the country."
The female did nothing but look at her black paws. There was nothing she could do but agree. Her father was nearly dead, and she didn't desire to see this strong brute become any weaker.
" Very well, have you any suggestions?" she asked, looking back at him.
" As a matter of fact, I do. To the east there is a trio of packs, each under the rule of a different goddess. Mizuki, Arashi, and Ookami I believe. I do not know for the other two, but I believe Arashi is a band of murderers like us. I'd advise you to join them...I'm sure in time you can move your way up the heirarchy?"
" Of course. Thank you."
She gave her father a final kiss, then turned, leaving him upon the mountain of her former home to die. Her life however was just beginning, and she was on her way to the Arashi pack, to join her kind.
Other:
Nope.
Name:
Asadaya
Species:
Timber Wolf
Age:
3
Gender:
Female
Fur Color:
Her fur is a marvelous mix of hues that cannot be described by a simple word. The basis of her coat is a dark brown, nearly black and very thick. Larges flecks, patches and streaks of others colors, such as creamy-brown, white and solid black can be found throughout. Her paws carry a much darker color than her torso, whether it be dark brown or black cannot be decided. Her face however, is a deep ebony, and the marking covers her muzzle, and stretches in odd triangles above her eyes. Her ears are a brown darker than her base coat. Her underbelly, the softest of her pelt, is a creamy white.
Markings:
The only patch that could be considered a marking is an odd, solid white arrow that begins just behind her shoulders and is pointing towards her tail.
Eye Color:
Piercing amber pools
Piercings:
None
Jewelry:
None
Oddities:
None at all
Handicaps:
Nope
Strengths:
Size could be considered, being as that she is just above average. She is well-built with large muscles that are porportioned for a male.
Weaknesses:
Her thick coat often weighs her down. She is lightning fast, but her endurance is pathetic.
Sire:
Deimos
Dam:
A pathetic weakling that she killed off in her early days
Siblings:
Both were killed
Current Mate:
None, they only slow her down
Past Mates:
None
Offspring:
None
Personality:
She's an cold-hearted killer to say the least. She is a murderer at heart, and doesn't hesitate to express this. She is strong, and leaves few foes alive. She is agressive and powerful, and makes sure everyone around her knows it. She doesn't take shit, and doesn't care to dish it out. She demands respect, whether you are her superior or her lesser. She is a trickster, and her pranks result in death, a painfully slow one. She loves to maipulate others and watch them suffer. Whether there is a soft side in that blackened heart of hers, is unknown to even herself. If you manage to somehow surface these possibly hidden emotions, you deserve a cookie...actually, you deserve the whole damn factory!
History:
" My darlings," was the soft words mumbled by the sweet little fae as she groomed her newly borns. Two, the younger ones, were amazing. They had her soft, creamy brown pelt that was a trademark of her northern family. She smiled contently as she nuzzled the two that were snuggled close and nursing. She looked up, her soft amber orbs glancing a few feet away where her first pup, was stumbling around blindly on her own. The sweet femme felt a frown climb across her muzzle as she looked at her. She had already nursed and refused to sleep anywhere near her. It was bizzare, and reminded her of that wretched male that had violated her and brung about these pups. She was glad that he was gone...
-+-
"Momma, momma!" yelled an excited little brute as he bounded towards his mother. " Asadaya ran off!"
" Where did she go Deimos? " the mother questioned, looking worriedly at her 4 months old who was now accompanied by his brother.
" She said she smelled something and went into the forest! "
The creamy fae stood from her place beside her den, sighing as she looked sternly at her sons.
" Stay here while I go get her."
She stepped past the males, walking slowly into the forest ahead of them. It had been at least a month since she had brought her pups out into the wilderness, and they all knew the rules. She sighed as she walked. It seemed that Asadaya broke more and more everyday.
She searched for nearly an hour, becoming rather paniced when she saw no sign of her. The sun burned hot overhead, and she was sure that Deimos and Kahal were both thirsty. She didn't allow them near the river alone, and figured she should go back and escort them there. She made her way through the winding forest back to the little clearing that was home to her den. When she arrived, she was horrified with what she saw.
Both of her sons lay in multiple pieces, scattered across the bloodstained grass. To the fae's horror, their father stood with a bloody muzzle, smirking with Asadaya at his side. She stepped into the clearing, looking up at the monster she hadn't seen in nearly 8 months. His head snapped in her direction, and in an instant, he was ontop of her, ripping her flesh apart. When she was all but dead, he held her down, motioned for Asadaya to join him. He placed a paw over the skin that sheilded her jugular.
" Bite down, here," he comanded, happy to see her eagerly to as told.
Young Asadaya clamped her tiny muzzle around her mother's throat, her sharp puppy-teeth easily slicing through the skin. Slowly she exposed the pulsing vein, and with a quick jerk, she sliced it open.
-+-
" You've done well, Asadaya," muttered the greyish old brute.
" Thank you father, I've learned from the best," came the strong reply of the large 3year old female. She looked out at the valley of slaughtered wolves, all dead by her jaws. These were but a few of the many wolves she had murdered since she put an end to her mother 3 years ago.
Her moved closer to her, licking the side of her muzzle.
" And now it is time for you to go."
Asadaya's amber pools turned to her father, her head tilted as she gave him a confused glance.
" What do you mean?"
" I am in my final days, and you need to find yourself a pack, somewhere that you can grow and improve your skills so that you may reek havoc across the country."
The female did nothing but look at her black paws. There was nothing she could do but agree. Her father was nearly dead, and she didn't desire to see this strong brute become any weaker.
" Very well, have you any suggestions?" she asked, looking back at him.
" As a matter of fact, I do. To the east there is a trio of packs, each under the rule of a different goddess. Mizuki, Arashi, and Ookami I believe. I do not know for the other two, but I believe Arashi is a band of murderers like us. I'd advise you to join them...I'm sure in time you can move your way up the heirarchy?"
" Of course. Thank you."
She gave her father a final kiss, then turned, leaving him upon the mountain of her former home to die. Her life however was just beginning, and she was on her way to the Arashi pack, to join her kind.
Other:
Nope.
