Akiko

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Akiko

the character

name: Akiko
age: 4 winters past
gender: Femme
pack: None for the time being.
rank:
appearance: With her snow white fur that is never out of place, her coat is one of medium length that she takes great pride in keeping glossy and smooth. Her body is lean and her gait is lithe like a dancers. Her body is almost aerodynamic but is well porpotioned with toned muscles. Her eyes are striking against the stark white of her pelt. Being a cool cerulean. There are a few scars along her muzzle but they are faded. Despite most of these angel like attributes she is most at fault in the wolf world by her size. For an adult wolf she is tiny thus making her vulnerable, or appear more so than others.

breed, Arctic
eyes, Cerulean
pelt, Ivory
height, 25"
weight, 98 lbs
other, Unusually Small

personality: There are several words apt to describe her one of which is prideful. She hold a great deal of it and wonft tolerate anyone who tries to put her name down. Reminder of her smaller size tends to make her pride bristle if it is in a unwelcome manner. Her demeanor is a tricky one, bordering unfriendly most of the time, though when in the mood she has been known to be a bit more feisty. Being a target amongst her small family has not stopped her from gaining a sharp tongue and even more so, a bold and clever mind. Though she angers somewhat easily which is a bit of a problem and often gets her into trouble where she canft handle it. Though she puts on a hard exterior she is truly quite sensitive, but she knows that she can not show it, lest another wolf sees this as a weakness to exploit. Last to trust anything, she is more prone to be cautious in unfamiliar settings. Usually she is smart enough to think things through but other times, especially in a rage she can be rash. Though highly insecure about herself and the dangers that the world presents there is one thing that she is extremely confident in. Running, there is nothing like running and she loves it more than anything at all. Her small size and light frame slices through the air at break neck paces. And even though its not much good for anything except catching small game and running away she is quite cocky about her fleet foot. Her loyalty is not easily gained but when it is she puts everything she has into it. There is something almost rewarding about winning her trust for she is timid when it comes to relationships with anyone. Perhaps that is why she has lived on her own for so long. While frowning is something she finds herself doing, she is more prone to smiling.
history: Growing up with just her mother and father and two siblings she lived a rather sheltered life. Her father, Storm, was a proud and almost vain creature but not completely indulgent in either trait. Her mother, Ivaine, was a compassionate wolfess who cared deeply for her children. Unfortunately she passed when Akiko was not but 7 months old. Caught in some sickness that was foreign to the little family. So her father took them away. Never staying in the same spot for more than a month they were often joined by other rouges who needed the help or companionship of another party.
So they lived like this, roaming foreign lands and living a sometimes hard life and sometimes luxurious one but never did it stay one or the other. Her father paid more attention to her brother Despair who was literally the black sheep of the family. Not that he was a trouble maker but unlike the rest of them his pelt was coal black. Even so Akiko and her sister Akira got the tutelage that they needed and her father wanting to ensure his childrenfs survival put them through a daily regiment of exercise. Soon enough the siblings outgrew their father and they parted from him not to be seen to this day. For almost a year they trio traveled together but eventually Despair left, which wrenched at Akikofs heart, he was not half as cruel as Akira was and even sometimes stuck up for her. Being constantly pushed around and snapped at by her bigger sister was just part of the routine.

Eventually Akiko had enough of the abuse and set pace her own way leaving her sister in the dead of night. She was not so cruel as to leave without a goodbye, so she left her a few mice as a memento. Since then she has been on her own, every so often meeting another like her but never staying together for more than a few days. She has never been courted and personally was never really interested. Once or twice she ever came across a pack but was to shy to ever actually approach anyone and ran. Now her need for a family has grown stealthily into her heart and she feel lonelier than she ever has before. So she stalks the shadowed night in her silent mourningc

lineage:
birthpack: Long forgotten wisp of memory

sire, Storm
dam, Ivaine
siblings, Despair, Akira

the roleplayer

ooc name: Taylor/Silent
age: 16
gender: Female
roleplay level: Semi-Literate, Literate

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