Kef'er Sol'xih sev A'et Da'a

[Icy]

. Black Birds, Physically

My name is Kef'er Sol'xih,You may call me Kef'er,
Nothing less and nothing more.
My name is A'et Da'a,
You may call me A'et,
and only that.
My name means end days in my native language.
My name means light searcher in Kef'er's native language.

I am Male, and I am roughly four summers.
I am also Male, though I have only been around for two summers.
I was sired by a white wolf named Magmar, and my dam was a white wolf named Alatheal.
I was mother by Treelyn and fathered by Eckaar, both of black pelts, my father is deceased.
I have three siblings, named Blade, Felora, and Igneous, and Igneous and myself are all that remain.
I have no siblings beyond my half sister Mercury.

A'et is my love, and I serve him faithfully.
Kef'er is my mate, he is my hero and leader.
We have many children.
And many more are dead.

A'et is a white silver wolf, his fur glows in the sun and moon as if it were metal.
Kef'er is a black wolf, A void beside me.
A'et is small, only the size of a half grown wolf, not even two feet.
Kef'er is very tall, twice the size of the average wolf.
A'et is pretty, a metal statue with azur eyes.
Kef'er is menacing, foreign looking with blue eyes that look black.
A'et is fluffy enough to look one third bigger than he is, and beneath it is a curious amount of scars.
Kef'er is short furred, except for his neck, belly and tail, which have an odd amount of spiked fur compared to the rest of him. He has only two scars, on down his belly and a particularly unpleasant one on his right ankle, which causes him to limp.

. Black Birds, Mentally

We are insane.
Our insanity may not be obvious.

We are scarred, mind and body.
By what, is not for you to know.
We will not tell you anything about where we came from.
You will not know anything beyond what is here.

A'et has better control of his insanity.
Kef'er is a raving psychopath.
A'et seems kind, happy, and emotional, though he is only faking most of the time.
Kef'er is mostly arrogant and sarcastic, he is fond of metaphors and smilies, though he goes out of his way to be nice to those I favor.
A'et is in reality cold and mostly without emotion, he is cruel and sadistic, but is loyal protective to those he is friends to.
Kef'er enjoys tying strings to peoples mind and turning them into nothing but puppets and dolls when left to himself.
A'et sees the world as equal.
Kef'er thinks of females objectively and only as things of pleasure.