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[Silver]

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[attr="class","infoblahaki"]41" | 77" | 166lbs

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[attr="class","infoblahaki"]ALEXITHYMIA

╳ SILVER

NO FACECLAIM

KENAI PENINSULA x ARCTIC

ONE YEAR

ANANKE

LEAD HUNTER

ASEXUAL; AROMANTIC

╳ Personality

[attr="class","smallinfoboxyakidark"]Silver is not a very sentimental wolf. She is somewhat alexithymic, lacking the capability of emotion. Although she does not get attached, she can hold respect for others and can have 'friendships', although the underlying emotion and love and attachment of friendship will never be there.

Cold and logical, the silver-grey femme is unafraid to hurt or heal in order to get her way, not undyingly loyal to anyone or anything, neither will she ever be. If she sees something as unfair or unjust, then she may go vigilante and take matters into her own hands, asserting how foolish the offenders have been and, depending on the situation, sometimes switching allegiance due to the actions.

Although she is not wise like her mother or knowledgeable in a plethora of subjects, Silver is an intelligent wolf. She can work things out with logic, and is not prejudiced or made stubborn to admit that she is wrong by sentimentality or attachment. If something is wrong, she will take the logical approach and find what is right and then continue by doing what is right. The she-wolf believes that everything has a reasonable solution and that those who don't see it are burdened by their life-controlling emotions.

As well as that, Silver does not believe in romance. She would never and does not believe that others would eternally bind themselves to another, swearing undying allegiance to them. To her, sex is not a recreational activity either; it is practical and for creating more numbers. That is her. Practical and efficient.

Despite all of this, there is one flaw in the hard stone wall around her heart. If she is given time around them and slowly introduced, allowing her to get to know them gradually, Silver can sometimes be protective of small wolves. The only wolf who had taken advantage of this blemish was Mint—perhaps not on purpose, but Silver did somehow feel protective and responsible for her wellbeing. Once the blue-and-gold-eyed huntress has her loyalty tethered in this way, she is actually very faithful and she will never quite completely shake the feeling of responsibility, even if the wolf in question is long gone.

╳ History

[attr="class","smallinfoboxyakidark"]On an unfortunate day, Valyn's newest addition was exploring her pack's lands. Too far she did wander as she entered loner land, encountering a behemoth of a wolf who raped her, both cursing and blessing the bitch with three little—or two not-so-little—gifts.

Born to Emerald, fatherless, in a pack known as Valyn, Silver was the lastborn of a litter born in the afternoon, the middle in terms of size out of three. The firstborn, and the only male, Silver and her family knew as Jasper. Jasper was the largest wolf in the pack—on the entire island of Anikira it seemed like, once he was full-grown—and Mint the smallest wolf that Silver had seen. Silver was nothing special. She was not unbelievably large or small—on the large side, yes, but not extensively like her brother.

Valyn valued female supremacy, and to Silver, the pack was full of self-indulged idiots. Being so close to Emerald, Silver found out how Emerald did not fully condone the scorning of males, but it was the best pack out there that had offered refuge and use in a beautiful landscape, which sparked the young wolf's everlasting hatred of her natal pack. It started with the lingering thoughts of how cowardly her mother was, then growing into how closed-minded and self-centred Valeria and everyone else was. Although she holds a grudge, Silver, being the simple, logical wolf that she is, would be willing to trust Valyn had they proven themselves and changed their ways but it did simply not play out that way.

Deciding to stay in Valyn until she reached one year of age, Silver made use of the time spent in Kal'dyne and taught herself to be an exceptional hunter. In one of her earlier hunts, Silver encountered a strange creature. She had been told tales of these things—snakes. From second-hand knowledge from her mother, the reptile was eventually identified as a Mozambique spitting cobra. Anyway, the snake and Silver held a curious, intense gaze for a while. After spending some time together, the scaled creature was tamed to Silver and named Duarte. The snake was male, Silver had discovered moments before his naming, giving him a male name.

Almost a month later, Silver had improved her hunting skills massively with hard work and exhausted efforts. Fed up with the stupid pack, the femme left, saying a quick goodbye to her mother and leaving food for Mint as the closest thing to an apology that Silver could manage. She wandered, not knowing what she sought, but knowing why she had left, and that alone egged her on to continue, to relent, to live a few short days as an aimless vagabond with Duarte.

Thankfully, it was not long before Silver discovered a new pack being founded in Aveline which matched her beliefs uncannily well. Nobody was judged by their gender or size or age or anything, to Silver's relief. It was there that Silver settled, content, hunting for what the foreseeable future said was the rest of her days.

After a few months of being in Ananke, the pack based in Aveline, Silver was summoned by the Chieftan, Nimue. There had originally been two Chieftans, Morrigan and Nimue, but the former seemed to have vanished. The Hunter had shown exceptional hunting prowess to the alphess, it seemed, and Nimue wanted to promote Silver. So, from that moment on, the huntress was a Lead Hunter, tasked with leading the Hunters of Ananke in group hunts.

ⒶⓀⒾ of Adoxography, Transit, and GS

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[attr="class","jec"] the good Nimue Morrigan Muse Skye Arya Mara Phantom	[attr="class","nor"] the bad Valeria Emerald
[attr="class","sa"] i banged you nobody lmao	[attr="class","si"] the neutral Micah Amara Harper Octavia Xolotl Journey Veles Eve Cían Ethlend Erebos Jaienyx

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Family

Great-grandparents & before: N/A
Grandparents: Ouranos, Gaia, Cerys, Mint I
Parents: Titan & Emerald
Aunts & Uncles: Iapetus, Hyperion, Rhea, Coal, Petal
Siblings:
Full: Xolotl & Mara
You whore, Titan (and a bit of Emerald): Eve, Theseus, Imre, Cato Jr, Sasha, Prisma, Othrys, Oeta, Ossa, Olympus, Poseidon, L'ange
Offspring: N/A
Nieces & Nephews:
Full:
Half: Frayne, unnamed, unnamed, Addiena
Grandchildren: N/A
Grandchildren & further: N/A

Misc

DOB: 4th May 2015
DOD: nopenopenope
Moral Alignment: True Neutral

[Raksha]

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[attr="class","infoblahaki"]31" | 49" | 80lbs

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[attr="class","infoblahaki"]POST TRAUMATIC STRESS DISORDER

╳ RAKSHA

NO FACECLAIM

EASTERN TIMBER

FOUR YEARS

VALYN

ARCHANGEL

HETEROSEXUAL; DEMIROMANTIC

╳ Personality

[attr="class","smallinfoboxyakidark"]Her treatment as a pup coupled with having had her own litter made her the motherly type with a great affinity towards all pups. She is protective of all youth no matter their heritage or other variables, holding the strong belief that pups are the future of everything; their future was her future and all other adults' futures. She has no hesitation to take in abandoned pups or babysit litters and is unafraid to interfere with abusive parenting or parents neglecting their children, whether on purpose or not. She is a go-to for advice with pups, having experienced what could go wrong with bad parenting.

From her traumatic past, Raksha has Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, survivor guilt being a large portion of her mental infestation. Not only does she blame herself for the deaths of her parents—"I should have not asked for an elk to eat that night,"—her mate—"I should have fought the bear with him—that way we could have both survived, oh what a terrible mate I am,"—and her pups—"I should have known better than to leave them with Mukesh, and I just stood there as they died! I should have been there for them!"—but she also is prone to blaming herself for terrible things that happen to others. Even if the fault is obviously not hers, her mind will find some way to twist the blame onto herself.

To accompany her kind nature, Raksha is extremely selfless. She will help out anyone in need and, without hesitation, sacrifice herself or anything of hers so that others do not have to suffer as well. This is partially because she thinks that she 'deserves it' for harming her loved ones and partially in fear of having murder on her paws again.

Her capability to love is enormous, and although she finds it hard to fall in love romantically, her charismatic side will easily befriend others. Once she is friends with someone, she will frantically fear for their safety, wondering if she attracts trouble and will end up hurting them. Because of this, she can seem overly protective of loved ones, but she genuinely thinks that she makes wolves around her get hurt and occasionally seeks isolation for a day in fear of bringing harm to those who she loves.

As a derivative of Mukesh's betrayal, it takes Raksha longer to trust males than fellow females. She is unsure as to whether or not they are safe because whilst Mukesh hurt her in the past, Aden was also a chivalrous gentleman. Although, Raksha occasionally, on her worst days, thinks that Aden might have died on purpose to break his mate's heart; those are the days when she completely isolates herself from the male population, afraid of heartbreak.

Finally, Raksha does not hold grudges. It was her barely present, although still lingering, grudge against Mukesh that killed her pups. Learning from her previous mistakes, she is quick to forgive and lets the wolf being forgiven know about her forgiveness. She tries her best to be on good terms with everyone so that no harm comes either her way or the way of her loved ones because of rivalry, instead seeking peace among mutuals. However, this does not extend to pack rivalry; she is still loyal to any pack of hers, although she would never maim in battle.

╳ History

[attr="class","smallinfoboxyakidark"]Raksha was born to loving parents, but despite their love, they were not adequate guardians for their litter of two. Both having a high place in the pack, they were swept away by pack duties and left Raksha and her brother, Mukesh, to grow up without the close, loving care of a parent. They were not physically neglected, but rather emotionally neglected, being fed adequate food and drink but there was an absence of parental figures. Realising how important parents were in a wolf's life, she swore to never neglect her pups in that way should she ever have pups.

During their youth, Raksha and Mukesh held a mutual sibling rivalry, although this grew into hatred on Mukesh's side. Once Raksha had become a fully-fledged Hunter and her brother a skilled Healer, the strangely marked female let go of the childish rivalry but the underlying negative connection remained for Mukesh, always trying to beat his sister in life.

A few months into her adulthood, she discovered her parents dead during hunting on food for Raksha, their bodies found on a hunting patrol with a handsome male by the name of Aden. Aden had been a good friend to Raksha's parents even though he was two years younger than them, making him one year older than Raksha. The pair bonded in their joint grief, slowly falling in love over the span of six months.

It was at the end of these six months that Raksha reached sexual maturity and the pair, completely infatuated with each other, mated on a cold winter's night leaving Raksha carrying the love of her life's young. Aden did all that he could to care for Raksha, insisting that she stepped down from her hunting duties to rest for the pups, but Raksha decided that she could be of use in this state and it would not harm the unborn children since she was not very heavily pregnant.

So the pair continued to serve as Hunters for the first few months of Raksha's pregnancy. One fateful afternoon, the couple was hunting, a visible bulge in the femme's belly showing blossoming life. They were out in the forest, unaware of a dark predator lurking behind the duo. It caught Raksha by surprise when something slashed at her tail, and Aden was quick to respond and defend his mate, shoving Raksha aside to face a bear alone. He saved Raksha, yes, but Aden was mauled by a bear in her place, Raksha feeling forever guilty that she only got in a few claws and bites and failed to save her mate from his simultaneous death with the bear.

In Aden's honour, Raksha raised his pups alone, showing them the affection that her own childhood lacked. Once they were a month old, she left her brother, Mukesh, to care for them whilst she hunted for food instead of waiting for the other Hunters to bring her food; she felt terrible and useless just like that, but knew that she could not leave her pups. But she deemed them old enough and Mukesh was the closest wolf in the pack to Raksha, so she trusted her brother, rivalry forgotten, to care for her litter.

When Raksha returned with a juicy hare in her maw, however, she found her pups convulsing violently on the ground, mouths foaming, berries scattered about the place and Mukesh standing there proudly, a pile of undoubtedly poisonous leaves at his feet. Herbs were not just for healing. To finish them off, Mukesh took advantage of his sister's state of shock and slashed a pup's throat, their petite body spasming even more intensely.

Blinded by tears and betrayal, Raksha fought her larger brother, but it was with pure emotion and not the calculated blows coupled with size from her brother so she fled eventually, injured and heartbroken. She felt intensely guilty for letting her pups die like that before her very eyes and continued to carry out her pack duties but with a lingering depression.

After a while, it became too much to live within such vicinity with her litter's murderer. She fled, but this time not only from her brother; from the pack as well, the pack that had hurt her so much, and found herself in the lands of Kairos.

It was there that she met a hulking, impressionable brute with a pelt littered by scars. At first, Rak was submissive and meek, trying to escape without a fight, but it soon became evident that the Kairos male would not allow her to leave unscathed. With the warrior's immense strength, he mounted the pariah and raped her, leaving his seed to become three pups inside of Raksha.

As soon as the petite femme's rapist let her go, Raksha sprinted out of Acerbus to the border of Kamari, Valyn lands. She howled for the Alpha—Seraphim they were called in the female-dominated pack—and sought refuge in their male-wary ranks, protection from the terrifying males in her life. The pack had undergone a gender equality movement, to Raksha's surprise, but it did not change her mind. She joined, and was soon promoted to Archangel, tasked with caring for young. It was the perfect life, despite its rough start.

ⒶⓀⒾ of Adoxography, Transit, and GS

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[attr="class","jec"] friends Zohar I Aasia Valeria Ciar Saphira Malachi Chaika	[attr="class","nor"] enemies Sabaoth Mukesh
[attr="class","sa"] lovers Aden Ciar (future)	[attr="class","si"] acquaintances n/a

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Family

Great-grandparents & before: N/A
Grandparents: N/A
Parents: Zohar I & Aasia I
Aunts & Uncles: N/A
Siblings: Mukesh
Offspring: Aden II, Zohar II, Aasia II, Zohar III, Iolanthe II, Aden III
Nieces & Nephews: N/A
Grandchildren: N/A

Misc

DOB: 31st July 2011
DOD: Hopefully, not until a long time in the future D=
Moral Alignment: Neutral Good

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NOTE: Tempest will be poofing from Ani for a while, but she will be back! I don't feel like RPing her so young so I'm going to wait for her to age up and then bring her back.

[attr="class","boxas"] tempest Personality are you curious? would you like to know? Tempest is a highly curious soul, eager for knowledge and appreciating any information that she can learn. She wants to learn the secrets of the world, the inner working of everything, how wolves came to be, the history of the older things in life. As she grows older, this trait will become less of a pup-like thirst for knowledge and more like a gentle prying around, but it will always be there, ever her dominant trait. As well as that, she is a bubbly, frolicky wolf. At first, this will be outwardly towards everyone, but just like with her curiosity, it will tone down to be more mature as she ages. Once she is an older adult, Tempest will be peppy and joyful only towards close friends, having a more calm demeanour towards strangers. Tempest is very kind, respectful towards everyone. She will progress through life wanting to help everyone out, doing what she can to serve the community. The silver-furred fae might come off as overly friendly towards strangers, even. In her older years, the loner will become quite wise. She will remain humble, but her years of yearning for and collecting information will make her well-informed, what she lacks in size being made up for in intelligence. She will be willing to share this information with others, helping the curious future youths to learn what they seek. Obviously, the Goddess of the Moon will always apply to Tempest; she will never stop believing in Her, forever faithful to her last connection to her lost family. One day, she will stop actively seeking her family and settle, accepting the fact that she may never see them again, but she would never let go of this gift from her mother. History The product of a one-night stand, Tempest was born in a female-dominated pack by the name of Valyn. She had two sisters—Lethe and Willow—and one brother who she knew only as The Boy, for he had no other name. Willow had something called dwarfism, giving her abnormally short legs. Lethe was the firstborn and the obvious first choice—female and healthy, unlike all of her siblings. Then there was The Boy, pushed aside and neglected for his sex. Finally, Tempest was there, nothing special, just the plain old runt. Growing up, female supremity was embedded into her mind from her pack, although Tempest's ever questioning nature made her curious as to why males were so scorned. Due to this, she never felt anything against males like those who she grew up around. Athena, Tempest's mother, taught her daughters about The Goddess of the Moon. At first, the litter's runt was sceptical about this deity, but when she looked at things in hyperreal detail, the Goddess became more and more real to her until she was a complete believer. This was a faith that Tempest would stick by for her entire life. It was one night when, mysteriously, The Boy went missing. It seemed that not long after that, the rest of Tempest's family started going missing. It was the strangely short Willow followed by firstborn Lethe until it was just Tempest and Athena left. Tempest was now living in a separate den, apart from her mother, and their relationship seemed to end there. They drifted apart, both literally and figuratively, leading separate lives. One day, Tempest and her mother bumped into each other. That was the final day that Athena was a mother. She had gone mad, Tempest saw, and disregarded this insane she-wolf as the one who had tenderly cared for her during her puphood. No, that Athena was replaced by a new, scary, deranged maniac. Tempest could only do her best to try and bring back the mother that she knew, but that Athena was gone. From then on, Mother was replaced by Athena. Trying to support herself, Tempest remained in the jungle that she had been raised in, but it seemed to not be very fruitful. Kairos invaded Kal'dyne, and, in a bolt of fear that Tempest would live to regret, the fae fled from her birthplace, swimming aimlessly in the sea surrounding Anikira until she was on the other side of the island. It was there that she stayed for a while before moving up higher to Caurus, staying until a strange iceberg connected with the island. She met a loner going by the name of Erastor and also another male who washed up called Ciar. They both spoke of bipedal humans and of other bizarre things, piquing the young wolf's curiosity. For a while, Tempest searched for her lost family, although it soon became apparent that they were nowhere to be found. Heartbroken, the female left Anikira in search of a better life and to discover what these humans and dogs and pointy black things really were.

[attr="class","sigh"]female [attr="class","sigh"]one year [attr="class","sigh"]tundra x mackenzie valley [attr="class","sigh"]loner [attr="class","sigh"]28" [attr="class","sigh"]95lbs [attr="class","sigh"]asexual, panromantic

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[attr="class","jec"] friends Lethe Willow The Boy aka Onyx Erastor Ciar	[attr="class","nor"] enemies none! she's too sweet and passive haha
[attr="class","sa"] lovers none	[attr="class","si"] acquaintances Athena Jaienyx Skye Octavia Amaya

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[Galathe]

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[attr="class","infoblahaki"]45" | 64" | 172lbs

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[attr="class","infoblahaki"]MALE

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[attr="class","infoblahaki"]HEALTHY

╳ GALATHE

OLE

MACKENZIE VALLEY x EASTERN TIMBER

ONE YEAR

ULTORIS

SUBORDINATE

HETEROSEXUAL

╳ Personality

[attr="class","smallinfoboxyakidark"]There is nothing special about Galathe. He's not first-born, the only girl, the runt, or with a unique appearance. Galathe is just Galathe.

Because of this, the second-born of the litter feels the need to prove himself, and therefore will usually do dangerous or daring acts to get as much attention as possible. He likes to be noticed, and tries to make himself unique.

Partially due to his increased size, Galathe is an adept fighter, with a natural ability to fend off attackers. The male notices this, and uses it to gain himself more attention by throwing himself into dangerous situations where battle skills might be helpful. Although he has a warrior born into him, he will have to be trained with tactics in order to fully harness his strength.

This brute feels the need to protect his siblings, being the largest and strongest. However, this isn't necessarily a good thing. Sometimes being overprotective leads to more harm than good. He is especially protective of his sister, the runt, because he sees it as his duty to guard her for her size.

With all of the above combined, this makes a reckless wolf who doesn't always think. He relies on strength rather than logic to get out of tough situations, which may cost him dearly if things get out of hand.

╳ History

[attr="class","smallinfoboxyakidark"]Galathe's story starts before he was born, with his father. His father, Vorilye, had been the alpha of two packs, and Galathe was born into his second pack, Descai. Then his mother, Celosia. Celosia was born with health issues, and was raised in a strict pack, but left when the alpha tried to mate with her.

The couple met on a cool, misty evening, both having never known of each other's existence before. Celosia was a loner at the start of the day, but by nightfall she was a member of Descai, recruited by Vorilye himself. The two mated out of lust, and on that night, four new lives were created.

Celosia gave birth a couple of months later to four alive, but ill pups. Cyrus, Galathe, Saxon, and Zarah all inherited ill health from their previously sickly mother, and Galathe continued to be weak until around five months after their birth. The others did not make it.

Time passed and Descai grew more fragile with the Alpha's illness. Vorilye had been suffering from some sickness himself, weakening himself and along with him, the pack.

Far away, in another pack, battles were being fought. A pack known as Kairos was seizing power over Valyn just as they had over Descai so long ago, causing the very illness that was to kill Descai's Alpha. Kairos won, taking Kal'dyne for themselves and forcing Valyn out of their home.

Valeria was Vorilye's daughter, and Galathe's half sister. She was the Seraphim—the leader—of Valyn and knew only one place to go. Her homelands. Descai.

Fleeing the scene of Kairos' conquest, Valeria led her pack to Kamari where Vorilye and his offspring were congregating. Galathe, believing the Seraphim to be a traitor and an intruder, immediately became defensive. He stood up to the alphess in the name of Descai, much unlike his half siblings who all were of varying degrees of acceptance, although all of them seemed to be a lot more lenient on the intrusion than the Alpha's youngest son.

Valeria was, to Galathe's astonishment, accepted willingly into Kamari along with the rest of Valyn. He grew more and more comfortable with the merge with time, although he was never completely satisfied with his life in Valyn. Agitated at the awkward limbo of a place that was his life, Galathe left Valyn impulsively, seeking out a rumour of an underground pack. He was curious as to how such a pack would function and needed a fresh start with his stigma in Valyn, so he sought out Ultoris and joined.

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[attr="class","jec"] friends got no friends lol	[attr="class","nor"] enemies Ryker
[attr="class","sa"] lovers none	[attr="class","si"] acquaintances Remus Valeria Pharaoh Saphira Zofia Vorilye I Celosia Cyrus Saxon Zarah

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Family

Great-grandparents and before: N/A
Grandparents: Small, black she-wolf (mother of Celosia)
Parents: Vorilye I & Celosia
Aunts & Uncles: Deceased, deceased, Arwen, male, male
Siblings:
Full: Cyrus, Saxon, Zarah
Get ur dick out of everyone Vor: Ithilwen pup one, two, three, male, male, female, female, Ryker, Karima, Tibiki, Taqqiq, Kyra, Valeria, Zofia, deceased, deceased, Zirena, Sypher, Zephyros, deceased, deceased, Ariella, Hodari, Saphira, Karshlaen, deceased, Mirielle, Pharaoh, Remus, Romulus, and probably more inferred from the last para. of Vor's history
Cousins: Arwen/Harichi pups
Offspring: N/A
Nieces & Nephews:
Full: N/A
Guess that Vor's whore gene passed on: Valhalla, Leviathan, Valkyrie, Arya, Calypso, Cryphe, deceased
Grandchildren: N/A
Great-grandchildren and further: N/A

Misc

DOB: 27th June 2015
DOD: Not until a long time, I hope!
Moral Alignment: Lawful Neutral

[Emerald]

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[attr="class","infoblahaki"]28" | 57" | 152lbs

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[attr="class","infoblahaki"]FEMALE

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[attr="class","infoblahaki"]SCHIZOPHRENIA; DEPRESSION; DEMENTIA; INFLUENZA

╳ EMERALD

NO FACECLAIM

ARCTIC

EIGHT YEARS

KAIROS

PRISONER

PANSEXUAL

╳ Personality

[attr="class","smallinfoboxyakidark"]In her normal state of mind, Emerald is meek and shy, gentle and kind. Although she would not seek yada yada I will write this later

╳ History

[attr="class","smallinfoboxyakidark"]Born to parents who loved each other very much and desired a litter of pups just as much, anyone sensible would assume that Emerald grew up in a good, secure environment. However, everything went downhill starting from the Arctic fae's very birth.

Having been ill for a while when she gave birth, Mint, Emerald's mother, died from the strain of birthing her litter of three. The litter was weak, affected by their mother's prenatal affliction, but they survived for a month and their birth pack deemed them healthy enough to be treated as such.

However, Cerys, the pups' father, sank into a depression from the loss of his mate. He neglected his litter, unable to face them after what had happened to their mother, never giving them a name until Emerald reminded him to name them. Dazed but obliging to his daughter's request, Cerys named his children Emerald, Petal, and Coal. Petal was named for the petals on mint plants and Emerald was named after the colour of mint leaves—Coal's name was derived from the soil that mint plants could grow in. Even in trying to fight the effects of Mint's death, the older female's passing affected her mate and his mental state.

All seemed to be relatively okay when the illness that had plagued the pups in their youth hit both Coal and Petal. Weakened from their birth afflictions, they soon died, Cerys sinking into a further depression. Emerald grieved and tried to help her father but it was to no avail for he disappeared a few months after that, leaving Emerald all alone, an outcast in her natal pack for her kinlessness.

Wanting a friend, a mate, a companion, just someone to be close to, Emerald left, and a friend, mate, and companion came all in one package. Leaf. Leaf was a male loner who befriended Emerald and they lived together, travelling aimlessly for some time but Emerald knew that her loyalty still lay with her birth pack and so she returned. Scorned upon and seen as a traitor, the Arctic femme did not feel any better when she discovered that she was pregnant with Leaf's pups. Not wanting to face further embarrassment and punishment at the hands of her pack, the yellow-eyed pariah fled the band of wolves yet again.

Alone, in every sense of the word, the lonely and frightened she-wolf gave birth to two pups. A son, Poseidon, and a younger daughter, Lei. Determined to raise them in a better environment than she had been raised in, Emerald catered to their ever want and need. She did all that she could, but, torn between her natal pack and her pups, the mother made compromise. She would raise her pups until they could care for themselves, and raised them to the best of her ability, but then she sent them out to live alone in the world and never saw them again. That was the biggest regret of her life, although perhaps equal to her regret of leaving Leaf.

After the broken fae returned, she was seen as an outcast, a traitor. She spent a while in her natal pack, hoping that she would be accepted as an equal again with time, but it seemed that it was not so. With a heavy heart, Emerald left her birth pack, knowing that she could never find acceptance among them.

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[attr="class","jec"] the good Kenai Valeria Athena Amara Breeze Cerys Mint I Xolotl Mint II Silver Octavia Harper Micah Petal Coal Poseidon L'ange Zofia	[attr="class","nor"] the bad Titan Kairos
[attr="class","sa"] lovers Leaf	[attr="class","si"] the neutral Jaienyx Faris Kade

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Family

Great-grandparents & before: N/A
Grandparents: N/A
Parents: Cerys & Mint I
Siblings: Petal & Coal
Offspring: Poseidon, L'ange, Xolotl, Mara, Silver
Grandchildren: Frayne, unnamed, unnamed, Addiena
Great-grandchildren & further: N/A

Misc

DOB: 13th March 2008
DOD: 13th March 2016
Moral Alignment: Neutral Good

[Xolotl]

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[attr="class","infoblahaki"]57" | 109" | 260lbs

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[attr="class","infoblahaki"]MALE

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[attr="class","infoblahaki"]TAIL PARALYSIS; OSTEOARTHRITIS

╳ XOLOTL

BOOTSMANN

KENAI PENINSULA x ARCTIC

ONE YEAR

KAIROS

-

BISEXUAL

╳ Personality

[attr="class","smallinfoboxyakidark"]Xol is almost completely defined by his dark obsession with death. Necromania fills his head, the looming thought of death always hanging over him. The mystery of this concept intrigues him, and he never grows sick of observing the phenomenon. He has a habit of collecting dead bodies—prey is often studied before being eaten—and is fascinated when hunting, delivering a slow death to his victims to watch how the intricate weavings of life slowly come undone until what was a complex being would be nothing more than a meal.

His apparent fascination with death aside, Xolotl is generally fascinated quite easily, whether it is by death or something else equally as intriguing. If he finds something unusual then his curiosity often manifests itself into obsession, most notably unique females in the future. No matter the abnormality, he becomes bewitched by fantastic phenomenons quickly and is not afraid nor ashamed of this facet of his personality.

After watching Valyn's feminist agenda fester into somewhat corruption, Xol feels fairly certain that male is the dominant gender. He has seen what happens when females are allowed to rule, how their sexist empire will eventually fall. Because of this, the dark brute believes in rigid gender roles, males leading with females being kept in their place.

He is a natural leader, unhappy in the lower ranks. Although he does not necessarily pursue power, Xol is the most comfortable when he is in control of things. Without control, he feels insecure and frustrated, reminding him of his helpless days as a pup and adolescent in Valyn.

As well as this, Xol is a fairly independent wolf. He does not like to rely on anything other than himself, so the only way that he could fall was if he fell himself. That is not to say that he seeks a solitary life, however—quite the opposite. Having been raised in a pack that scorned his gender, he longs for peers, for someone to share with him his desolate, dark world. He has never admitted it, although he thinks that a friend—not friends, just one, perhaps—might be of his best interests.

Linking back to his necromania, Xol is a self-taught killer. He usually refrains from killing his own kind unless if it is brought on by blinding fury or necessity, although he could easily kill. Despite this, Xol is not one for combat—his bulk plus his arthritis and tail paralysis makes him not agile, instead making him lean on stealth and ambush. The only claws or bites being aimed would be for the kill when the victim was unaware of it.

Contrary to what one might think, Xol is not a hostile wolf. He is polite and distant should he be forced to communicate—he prefers to not mingle with others, although being within physical distance with another is preferrable—but he would not harm a stranger. He does not pick fights, instead only retaliating when he is angered or harming only prey.

However, if he is frustrated, then he can attack unprovoked. His temper is not often provoked, but when it is, it can get bad, and quickly. The one way to escape his rage is to be a considerable distance away from Xol, taking advantage of his slowness. Once one is in close proximity to an angry Xolotl, however, they are bound to be in for a fight, or a lack thereof in the case of particular non-warrior wolves.

╳ History

[attr="class","smallinfoboxyakidark"]It was a day like any other when a wolf like no other was conceived. A small, petite she-wolf, only just about young enough to carry pups, was exploring the territory of her new pack. Unfortunately, she wandered too far—far enough to find herself in the vicinity of a great wolf of size, Beta of an opposing pack. The fae was raped, leaving her with three pups, all of which would leave her.

Fast forward three months and three pups were birthed in the jungle of Kal'dyne, claimed by a pack that went by the moniker of Valyn, led by females and with a mistrust of males. The eldest, a male, was christened Jasper. He was of gargantuan size, towering over everyone in his female-dominated natal pack. The second-born, a female, was the runt of the litter, minuscule compared to even her mother who was on the small side of things herself. She was denominated with the unfitting name of Mint. And then there was the youngest, another female, given the name Silver.

Jasper was a quiet, reserved male. He observed from the shadows, watching Mint and Silver grow their strong heads, obviously disliking Valyn and their mother. The eldest and only male, however, remained ever silent and brooding. Of the trio, he was the most mysterious and self-oriented, preferring to avoid the prejudice of Valyn. Ironically, the supposedly submissive male was the only one in the litter who did not seem to oppose Valyn's female-run beliefs. He did not support them either, instead keeping his deep voice unused, allowing life to go its way.

As the pups became more and more independent, caring for themselves instead of their mother doing all of the work for them, Jasper became more and more secluded. Although he was physically there, he was almost nonexistent despite his hulking mass. He would sneak off often, spending time hunting. There was a certain thrill in having control over life and death, ending something so intricate and as multi-layered as life. The many facets of one's life... Gone in so little time. To think that others had just as deep and as complex a life as him and that their life ended... It fascinated him, so he hunted more and more, watching the life seep out of prey.

It was only once both Silver and Mint had distanced themselves from their mother, Emerald—they had both undeniably left the pack if Jasper knew them at all—that the male began to distance himself from Emerald, seeking a solitary life in Kal'dyne where he would collect the dead, examining their corpses before burying them to keep them fresh should he wish to study them again.

After a while, it became apparent that Waryck Jungle could not provide Jasper with the pleasure that he so desired. When the scents of a pack that Jasper knew only as Kairos—it reeked of power and brutes, like the male's mother had described to him—filled his home, the male knew to leave. Surreptitiously, he slipped through the shadows as he always had, leaving to roam the island of Anikira.

Not wanting his previous name, the multihued brute decided upon Xolotl, the name of a powerful wolf told to the adolescent through stories. Roaming Anikira, Xolotl lived, observing the dead with a dark fascination. He killed his first wolf like that, on an impulse, curious as to how this mechanism worked on his own kind. With skills that he taught himself after leaving Kal'dyne and brute size and strength, the dark-furred male took down a stranger when they were not expecting it, keeping the body to observe for as long as it would stay fresh.

Once the carcass had rotted away and there was nothing left to study, Xolotl began wandering again, unsure of what to do apart from study death. However, stories told to Xol from his mother came back to him.

She had told him of a great and mighty Kairos—well, it had been worded differently, but what she told him of was essentially a powerful, strong pack—and, seeking acceptance and power himself, he sought a place in this pack. There was also another reason—to find his father.

When Xolotl and his two sisters were deemed old enough to understand by their mother, the Arctic fae had told her litter of three of a colossal brute, towering far over all of them, apart from perhaps Xolotl himself, who had held an aura of dominance and supremacy. The behemoth had raped Emerald, she said, giving her the three offspring that she had been raising at the time.

Admiring this legendary figure of power, Xol was given yet another reason to search for Kairos. His first stop was the border of Acerbus.

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[attr="class","jec"] the good Typhon Sabaoth Cihua	[attr="class","nor"] the bad Tarak Titus
[attr="class","sa"] lovers Cihua	[attr="class","si"] the neutral Emerald Mara Silver Amara Harper Octavia Micah Valeria Jaienyx

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Family

Great-grandparents & before: N/A
Grandparents: Ouranos, Gaia, Cerys, Mint I
Parents: Titan & Emerald
Aunts & Uncles: Iapetus, Hyperion, Rhea, Coal, Petal
Siblings:
Full: Mara & Silver
You whore, Titan (and a bit of Emerald): Eve, Theseus, Imre, Cato Jr, Sasha, Prisma, Othrys, Oeta, Ossa, Olympus, Poseidon, L'ange
Offspring: N/A
Nieces & Nephews:
Full: N/A
Half: Frayne, unnamed, unnamed, Addiena
Grandchildren: N/A
Grandchildren & further: N/A

Misc

DOB: 4th May 2015
DOD: 4th May 2018 or before
Moral Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

[Lyra]

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[attr="class","infoblahaki"]24" | 34" | 42lbs

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[attr="class","infoblahaki"]FEMALE

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[attr="class","infoblahaki"]HEALTHY

╳ LYRA

NO FACECLAIM

COYOTE x EASTERN TIMBER

FIVE MONTHS

AIRILA

PUP

HOMOSEXUAL

╳ Personality

[attr="class","smallinfoboxyakidark"]Artistic and sensual, Lyra is appreciative of everything beautiful, from beautiful sounds to beautiful sights. She is highly perceptive for details, able to notice the tiniest trill in a call or the slight way that a leaf reflects golden sunlight. Seeing or hearing beauteous art cheers her up, being able to lose herself in the image or song. To fit this, the multihued fae has an abstract mind, able to see more symbolic things in everyday items. She daydreams a lot, coming up with ideas and stringing them together when her mind is not occupied with mentally exhausting tasks—that is often.

Outside of the sublime tranquility in Lyra's head, she is a loyal, somewhat shy coywolf, preferring to stay with those who she knows rather than making new friends and being outgoing. She is not necessarily passive—should it come to it, Lyra can be very headstrong and defensive of her loved ones—but rather preferring peace and calm, allowing life to come to her rather than the other way round.

Family-oriented, this female is loyal to her family above all else. Although her loyalties do lie partially elsewhere, she will always love her family no matter what and will love being in their company. Despite being borderline awkward around complete strangers, she is the complete opposite around her parents and siblings. She is fully comfortable in her own skin around her coywolf kin, unafraid to show her true colours.

When something has to be done, it gets done. Lyra is a hardworking member of Airila, very much interested in excelling as a faithful healer—that links to her final personality trait.

Finally, Lyra will have an interest in healing, more interested in saving lives rather than ending them. She has no qualms about hunting since it is necessary for her survival, but would prefer to not spend her pack duty time around blood and flesh.

╳ History

[attr="class","smallinfoboxyakidark"]Far off the shores of Anikira, a powerful tribe of coyotes resided. A litter of coyote pups were born, however, the litter became ill with a terrible illness that had no known young survivors. The malady took a female of the litter, followed by a male, until there was only one little girl left, known as Calantha.

Calantha was viewed as special for her survival and her pack decided that she was blessed with the ability to communicate with spirits. It was too much responsibility, however, and Calantha could not keep up. This led to her being sentenced to execution as a sacrifice to the gods who she had apparently angered, however, Calantha's loving mother helped her flee.

When Calantha fled, however, hunters quickly pursued. Relentlessly following the coyote, she had no choice but to leave her homeland, and so she swam until a land known as Anikira fell beneath the she-coyote's paws.

In another land far off the shores of Anikira, another litter of three was born, but this time of wolves. The father of the litter was brutal and trained his pups to be skilled warriors. One day, one of the litter known as Rikez decided that enough was enough and turned on his father in anger at his treatment of his pups. The pair fought fiercely, but Rikez eventually fled with a terrible wound in his hind leg which healed but left a scar.

Being a loner was exhausting for the young male, so much so that it led to him collapsing atop a cliff. Feeling hopeless, Rikez threw himself off of the tower of rock into the churning waters below which took him to an island known as Anikira.

On Anikira, our wolf and coyote underwent a chain of events that resulted in them both joining Airila, a passive pack temporarily led by Arche. Despite being natural enemies due to their species, Rikez and Calantha fell in love, leading to them discovering that breeding was an option for them. Calantha went into heat and was impregnated by Rikez, leading a litter of four coywolves to be born into the pack; one of the coywolf puppies was named Lyra, who grew to be just as unique as her parents.

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[attr="class","jec"] friends Rikez Calantha Harpy Sirius Rowan Nymph	[attr="class","nor"] enemies n/a
[attr="class","sa"] lovers Future Aisling	[attr="class","si"] acquaintances n/a

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Family

Great-grandparents & before: N/A
Grandparents: Dorak, Tula, Calantha's mother, Calantha's father
Parents: Rikez & Calantha
Aunts & Uncles: Hika, Muk, male, female
Siblings: Harpy, Sirius, Rowan
Offspring: N/A
Nieces & Nephews: N/A
Grandchildren: N/A
Grandchildren & further: N/A

Misc

DOB: 17th January 2016
DOD: Never! Jk in like 6 years time according the lifespan of coywolves
Moral Alignment: Lawful Good

[Takoda]

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[attr="class","infoblahaki"]36" | 59" | 140lbs

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[attr="class","infoblahaki"]MALE

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[attr="class","infoblahaki"]BLINDNESS

╳ TAKODA

KUNSTER

MACKENZIE VALLEY

TWO YEARS

EDEN

HASTIIN

HETEROSEXUAL

╳ Personality

[attr="class","smallinfoboxyakidark"]Despite being mistreated as a youth for his blindness, Takoda turned out sweet and kind. He is friendly and charismatic, outgoing and likeable. Although he seeks company, he does not seek attention, but rather simply enjoys the pleasant art of friendship.

To accompany this, Takoda is loyal to the bone—although he is gentle and prefers to avoid conflict, he would be willing to fight for his loved ones if their lives or some equivalent was threatened. Never would he sway in his love or devotion for his own gain. Should he have a reason other than his own selfish desires then he is not bound by wolves but rather morality, however he would not be one to abandon others for no reason other than himself.

Always seeing hope, the Mackenzie Valley wolf is optimistic. He has a tendency to look on the bright side and ignore the cons of something, often underestimating the risk and negatives of actions and situations. Despite generally overlooking the bad, he is not ignorant towards the evil in the world, simply preferring to bask in the warmth of his cheerful outlook on life.

Takoda is a chivalrous gentleman, always courteous towards females and never picking fights with them. He is not necessarily submissive, simply highly respectful and protective of them, seeing them as the first to be defended and as the gender that should not be on the battlefield. Neither is he prejudiced against males—he respects and honours them as well, simply believing in the roles of protector and protected.

As a result of having been blind for his entire life, Takoda has a sharp sense of smell, hearing, taste, and touch. He is far more perceptive to sensual information than the average wolf, this skill aiding him and filling in what his nonexistent eyesight could not. Contrary to what the blindness might tell a stranger, Takoda is skilled in battle from this sensitivity to outside stimuli, able to calculate moves and positions of the opponent far better than visually able wolves.

╳ History

[attr="class","smallinfoboxyakidark"]Born to Alpha and Beta power couple Aziel and Daeva respectively, on a remote Greek island unknown to mankind, Takoda was given a premium ticket to life from birth as the leading wolves' eldest pup. He was set to rule the powerful pack known as Exousía, the long-running band of warriors infamous on the island for its strength and reputation of bringing powerful fighters into the world. They had already taken over most of the island and an heir to the throne of power was yet another addition to their path of domination.

Aziel and Daeva initially treated Takoda like a prince, seeing to his every need and want and whim. The whole pack did until it became apparent that something was different about this chocolate brown brute. He would often stumble into things and lose most of the playfights with his siblings despite words of advice and encouragement from his elders, rousing suspicion as to whether or not he was cursed by the gods.

Sumati, Exousía's Shaman, tested the large whelp and came to the conclusion that there was something wrong with his vision. Further experimentation led to Takoda being diagnosed by Sumati with partial blindness and a prediction of him going fully blind within his lifetime. Aziel, Takoda's father and Exousía's Alpha, was shocked by this and snapped at his son, attempting to kill the bad omen. Terrified, Takoda ran from Exousía's lands.

He remained in hiding for a few days before Daeva found him and punished her eldest son for running away. She clawed his eyes, blinding him fully and permanently, and the scars remained there for almost a year afterwards before clearing away with no visual hint to his loss of eyesight.

When Takoda returned to Exousía, he was heavily shunned and ignored. Considered a curse and burden, any toe out of line was promptly punished with fighting. This shaped Takoda into the strong warrior that he is today with all of the practice, but surprisingly it did not touch his sweet demeanour.

Eventually, Takoda decided that he did not want so many scars so he left Exousía and roamed the island that he was born on, avoiding his natal pack's territory. It was then that he learnt to fend for himself, becoming a sufficient hunter and reinforcing what healing knowledge he had picked up from Sumati.

It was Daeva yet again who pursued Takoda, seeking him out to imprison the now-two-year-old. With his skills in battle, Takoda fought back, effectively driving away Daeva without harming her, despite the scratch marks lining his pelt from his mother's own assault.

At that moment, Takoda knew that he could not stay any longer; he did not want to live in fear of Exousía coming to kill him or worse. It might have been sentencing himself to death for all he cared, but death would have been better than this lonely, useless existence. Ignoring the stinging in his recent wounds, Takoda leapt off of the cliff that the fight had occurred on and landed in the ocean, swimming southwest for what seemed like forever.

And then, like a miracle only seen in fiction, there was land, sweet land. A cliff face lay in front of Takoda and, without hesitation, he climbed it, despite every aching muscle and lungs screaming for a break.

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[attr="class","jec"] friends Thanatos Kiara Tala	[attr="class","nor"] enemies Exousía
[attr="class","sa"] lovers Tala	[attr="class","si"] acquaintances n/a

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Family

Great-grandparents & before: N/A
Grandparents: Orpheus, Anila, Klaus, Fiona
Parents: Aziel & Daeva
Aunts & Uncles: Taro, Harte, Zarola
Siblings: Adoette, Muraco, Imala
Offspring: N/A
Nieces & Nephews: N/A
Grandchildren: N/A
Grandchildren & further: N/A

Misc

DOB: 31st March 2013
DOD: D=
Moral Alignment: Neutral Good

[Iason]

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[attr="class","infoblahaki"]35" | 42" | 55lbs

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[attr="class","infoblahaki"]MALE

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[attr="class","infoblahaki"]ALBINISM; MUTENESS

╳ IASON

NO FACECLAIM

MANED

ONE YEAR

PACALI

IAPETUS

DEMISEXUAL

╳ Personality

[attr="class","smallinfoboxyakidark"]Having grown up thinking that he was inferior and lesser than other wolves, Iason has low self esteem. He does not necessarily loathe himself, but he takes it as fact that he is not as worthy as other wolves. Others always come first in his mind for they are, from his point of view, more useful and valuable than himself.

Despite his oppressed upbringing, Iason is a sweet wolf, kind and gentle and altruistic in nature. He enjoys helping others and believes strongly in love conquering hate, having an almost pacifist outlook on life. When his diminished confidence in his ability is not holding him back, the healer prides himself in using his skills to help anyone and everyone. As long as his wellbeing is in no immediate, direct danger, he is very much happy to help whoever he encounters.

Never taught or given the opportunity to develop social skills, the Maned albino is a timid being, seeking solitude mostly. He rarely becomes close enough with others to open up about his emotions and abusive past, despite being warm towards whoever he can. In the company of others, Iason is often awkward and shy, letting others to do the talking. If it is one of the seldom occurring occasions where the pink-eyed male communicates, his signing is soft and meek, the silent gestures never contradicting his peers or interrupting them. Through muteness, the male's social anxiety manifested itself, making the issue both physical and psychological.

However, the coy male does not approve of himself being used as a doormat. He wants to be loved and respected himself—not revered like a king or worshipped like a god, but simply not ostracised and despised in life. Having fled from his father gave Iason the will to break free of oppressors, to not just sit there and be abused. Not willing to fight, in the case of him being treated unfairly, the Maned wolf will simply remove himself from the situation, and without hesitation as well.

╳ History

[attr="class","smallinfoboxyakidark"]Many years ago, the Alpha of Regium, Aviur, encountered a beautiful she-wolf in North America, where the pack resided. No questions asked, Aviur immediately took her to Regium, forcing her to join. The fae's name turned out to be Amethyst and she ended up proving herself to be not only beautiful but talented as well. She could hunt well, hold her own in various scuffles with other pack members, and was a fast learner, earning her extensive knowledge in healing. With her talents and Aviur's leadership qualities, their offspring was supposed to be supreme, the best, multitalented. Not long after Amethyst joined the pack, Aviur mounted her, spreading his seed and creating what ought to have been the most worthy heirs to the throne.

Regium was a unique pack, one holding value in Maned wolves. And so a litter of Maned wolves was born, four black pups and one stark contrast. There was much shock about this odd one out, speculation of bad omens and cursed children. Aviur was appalled at his white son and instead paid attention to the four ordinary-coloured pups—two sons born first and the two youngest of the litter, daughters. Most did not acknowledge the middle child's existence.

The white-furred wolf was not given a name, neglected and put to the side by everyone but his mother, Amethyst. He did not have a name recognised by most of Regium, but Amethyst saw her youngest son as special, a good omen. She named him secretly, christening the albino Iason and teaching him about healing at night when most of Regium was asleep.

Iason's siblings grew up to be talented individuals like their parents, excelling in all aspects of life. Their brother would have followed suit had he not been constantly told that, because of his 'freakishness', he would scare all of the prey away, that he would just be laughed at on the battlefield, that no wolf in their right mind would wanted to be treated by him. He was told that he was terrible at everything that he might have been good at and so did not bother to try and hunt or fight, although he still wanted to learn how to heal with his mother. Iason did not think that he could be a decent healer, but he tried anyway, wanting to make his mother happy.

And so Iason became, unknowingly, an expert on plants, experimenting with plants himself later on once he was confident enough. He was never required to speak so he never spoke and, eventually, his packmates learned to tolerate the freak or the misfit or the pariah or whatever moniker they decided to bestow upon him. Only Amethyst called him Iason.

Just when the albino's life seemed to be settling down, tragedy struck. Iason's mother fell grievously ill out of seemingly nowhere and, despite her youngest son's every attempt to revive her, she passed away. When Aviur discovered that his disappointment of a son had given herbs to his mate, he became furious, accusing the pale-furred male of murder and of poisoning the younger wolf's mother.

Temper raging, the Alpha brutally attacked his son, leaving a scar raking across Iason's otherwise solid white flank. After a moment of being frozen in fear, the terrified healer fled his homelands, condemned to living out the rest of his sorry life as an exile. Realising that there was likely no hope of living a fulfilling life and with the one wolf who had shown kindness to him dead, the broken wolf made a decision mere days after he had fled Regium.

He was to die.

At the time of his final decision, Iason was residing by a seemingly endless expanse of water. He had only heard tales of this enormous body of liquid and of how a multitude of wolves had 'drowned' in it. They had, put simply, died of breathing in water, being completely submerged in it. Whether or not it was painful did not matter awfully to the albino; the point was that it would be a relatively quick death so there was nothing to fear, really.

With a feeling of hopelessness and depression hanging around the Maned wolf, he jumped into the liquid abyss, waiting for something to happen. It seemed, however, that he floated, and although his vision darkened and the light faded and he lost consciousness, he did not die. Instead, Iason awoke to a strange continent. Anikira.

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[attr="class","jec"] friends Amethyst Vidarii Vashti Maikoa Evangeline	[attr="class","nor"] enemies Aviur
[attr="class","sa"] lovers Potentially Vashti	[attr="class","si"] acquaintances .

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Family

Great-grandparents & before: N/A
Grandparents: Romulus, Chila, Theodore, Heridi
Parents: Aviur & Amethyst
Aunts & Uncles: Ruby, Osari
Siblings: Honi, Claec, Mira, Iora
Offspring: N/A
Nieces & Nephews: N/A
Grandchildren: N/A
Grandchildren & further: N/A

Misc

DOB: 1st April 2014
DOD: nuu my sweet bb can't die </3
Moral Alignment: Lawful Good