Skiia -Fin-

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Skiia

the character

name, Skiia
age, 2 and 1/2 Years
gender, Female
pack, Auryn
rank, Pack Member
appearance: Skiia has an average stature of around 3' at the shoulder and weighs about 80 pounds. Her coat is light silver, accentuated by lovely ice-blue eyes.

breed, Tundra Wolf
eyes, Ice Blue
pelt, Silver
height, 3'
weight, 80 lbs
other,N/A

personality: Skiia is a very special creature in her own arbitrary, stubborn, learn-by-doing way. She has a strong hatred for authority unless she, herself, is the authority figure. Being controlled, ordered, and commanded will not stand; at least not without rebellion. She often gets into small disputes over her control issues. Now, if one asks her to do something, she’s all for it; ready and eager to please. Her distaste for conformity has led her into having a high-and-mighty attitude, she knows she’s cool and isn’t the least bit afraid to flaunt it. She is highly outgoing, loud, and blunt; a true extrovert. Flirting, mind games, and reverse psychology are always on her to-do list. Although, she does have her “down days” every once in a while. Like a manic depressive, which she would be if wolves were diagnosed as bi-polar, she will some days have violent mood swings throwing her either into a suicidal rage or ricocheting silver ball. Though she may seem either crazy or just plain gone at first, Skiia does have a good head on her shoulders despite her occasional mishaps due to her way of learning and her bull-headedness. She cannot be told what to do; it will only go in one ear and right out the other. (See? Control issues.) She has to learn things on her own, by trial and error and the process of elimination. Another of her fine attributes is her loyalty. Skiia is one of the most devoted, reliable, sincere characters one would have the pleasure of conversing with. She will never lie, cheat, nor steal from anyone and she expects the same in return. If there is one thing she hates more than being told what to do it’s a liar, a cheat, or a thief. Attempt any of those and see if you don’t get a bitch bite on the maw or worse.
history:Skiia was born on the 13th of October two and a half years ago to her devoted parents: Baehr and Schiva out of the Arbitrary Instincts pack. She was the second born out of 3 whelps; her younger brother was called Dierce and the eldest son dubbed Mascht. It was only a small pack, her parents being the second highest ranking adults in the group. The rest of her pack mates led rather typical lives until conflict with a rival pack ensued a massive clash of bloodshed and broken families. Her father fought valiantly against their adversaries alongside the Alphen, his sons, and the rest of the males from the pack. Her mother watched in horror as her mate was brutally fought down and put to death. After the death of her mate, she surreptitiously led her young whelps out of the back of their cave down into an old creek bed. They then ran, as quickly as their young paws would carry them. Schiva heard one last howl of defeat ring from the former alphen and knew immediately that the pack had fallen. At least her and her pups were safe.
After they had reached safety, a remote terrain far to the south of their borders, they found shelter in one of the plethora of caves that lined the shores of a massive lake. Their bodies were weak and trembling from the long trek they had finally completed. Mascht was not doing well at all. His paws were severely injured; the pads were worn down so that the flesh was exposed. During their stay in the caves, Mascht was doomed to succumb to natures will. He passed in his slumber, leaving his family behind. They grieved him, but ultimately there was nothing they could do but move on. So, they did.
A year had passed since the passing of their sibling. Their mother had gone off one day to hunt and had not returned. The whelps were now old enough to hunt small game, though they were not very good at it just yet. One morning as dawn was breaking o’er the horizon, Skiia and Dierce had devised a plan on how to bring down a deer. Skiia slinked alongside a row of laurels spying her game from the breaks in the bushes. Dierce patiently waited in the thicket the herd was known to use to bed down. The deer had only awoken recently and hadn’t moved very far. Skiia was trapped in the hunt, fixated on her prey as if they were one. When the buck raised his head, she was very still until he returned to his foraging. They stalked ever closer to the mighty beast. Skiia found a break in the laurels, big enough to slip through without making an immense amount of noise. The buck heard something and raised his adorned cranium, ears like satellites as they pricked forth and rotated in an attempt to locate the source. He turned to face the rest of the herd and raised his leg to stomp but Skiia had already sprung. The buck squatted low and dug his rear limbs into the soil before lifting off with a mighty leap. The plan was working so far, he was heading straight towards the bedding area where Dierce was waiting. Skiia was fast on his heels, her lips frothed with anticipation of this meal. “Now Dierce!” She called out as she used one last burst of energy to speed up and bite the buck’s leg. Dierce leapt from his hiding patch and caught the buck by the throat as he fell to the ground. They fed well that day for the next, they would find themselves alone.
Dierce awoke the next morning to a smell, so forbidden and exotic it nearly drove him mad. He covertly snuck away to track it down. Skiia awoke, her brother MIA. She searched high and low but never found hide or hair of her brother. It was then, she knew, she was a loner. Being the optimist she was, she trekked on, in search of a suitable dwelling….

lineage:
birthpack, Arbitrary Instincts (Disbanded)

sire, (father) Baehr (Deceased)
dam, (mother) Schiva (Unknown)
siblings, Mascht (Deceased) and Dierce (Unknown)
mate, None
whelps,None

the roleplayer

ooc name, XIII (Lucky 13)
age, 20
gender, Hidden
roleplay level,Literate - Advanced...I used to be advanced im sure I can resume that status.

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