Litte Fire

[dragon]

Aithne

the character

name, Aithne
age, A year and a half
gender, Female
pack, None
rank, --
appearance: Aithne is a jet black wolf with raging amber eyes, her black fur can sometimes have a reddish hue to it when spotted in the light at a certain angle. Aithne is smaller and more slender than most wolves, but her speed makes up for her lack of power.

breed, Easter Timber wolf
eyes, Amber
pelt, Black with a hint of red
height, 28 in
weight, 70lbs
other, She has a scar of a crescent moon on her chest, It was given to her by her grandmother as a symbol of leadership and Wisdom as a pup. Over time her fur has grown over it, but it can still be felt and occasionally seen. (Hope that's not breaking any rules, It can be removed if so.)

personality: Aithne is a complex character that doesn't take anyone's crap. She seems to have no fear, and that gets her in a bit of trouble at times. She has a passion for sarcasm, and distances herself from other wolves. She can tend to be a bit selfish, but has the ability to care for others. She also has the ability to lead but focuses more on being independent. She doesn't accept help often, and tends to be very stubborn. Her past haunts her in many ways but it seems to not bother her. She takes an automatic disliking to any female, but gets along with the males fine. Her name means little fire and it suits her well, for she can be quite a fireball. She is a bit inexperienced at a few things and it shows, but fighting isn't one of them, the past year of her life has been a constant battle to survive. Hunting can be her downfall, manors as well. She isn't very skilled at either, and its quite apparent when first meeting her. Aithne will fight for whatever she believes in and tends to hold onto the bad girl attitude, but occasionally she will slip up and show the compassionate side. Until then, she doesn't allow anyone near her emotions.
history: Aithne was born into a small pack that was more of a family clan than a pack. It was led by her grandmother Cerdwin, and had strict rules that only blood females were to earn the right to lead the clan. Aithne was the smallest of the litter, but being the only girl born she was chosen to follow the footsteps of the pack females. She was immediately isolated from her brother and the other pups to begin extensive training, for her mother was ill and her grandmother was nearing her final years. Her grandmother quickly became concerned as the young pup was not taking well to her teachings. She was more focused on her brother who was being trained to be a warrior, and the pups who were granted the ability to play and learn as they grew. She ignored the lessons and would sneak off to play with the others, and began to resent her grandmother. Around six months old she was patrolling the territory borders against her will, and instead decided to venture off into the outskirts where the pack was banned from going. Time was well spent exploring the luscious terrain, and she had a grand time. She returned to the pack as the sun was setting, but instead of finding a pack she found death. All around was the scent of blood and the bodies of her fellow pack mates and family. Her mother and father were completely mauled, and her brother was missing, but her grandmother was on the edge of death. When she tried to help and ask for answers all she got was scolding and shunned for failing her pack. Her grandmothers last words were filled with hate, and sent Aithne over the edge so she ended her grandmothers life with her own jaws. After that she left her now deceased past and continued foreword to the new lands, and a new life.

lineage:
birthpack, Alcmene Clan

sire, Caedmon
dam, Fallon
siblings, Cyric (male)
mate, None
whelps, None

the roleplayer

ooc name, Dragon
age,19
gender, Female
roleplay level, Semi literate - Literate

[Wolfen]

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