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How You Found Us: Destiny!
General
Name: Morrigan
Origin: (Welsh) :: "phantom queen" :: - an ancient goddess of battle, strife, and sovereignty, and of fate, deciding who lives and who dies on the field of battle.
Birthday: May 7, 2015
Gender: Female
Species: Kenai Peninsula [dominant) x Arctic x Mexican x Eastern Timber Wolf
Physical
Height: 44 inches
Length: 84 inches
Weight: 197 pounds
Coat Color: The majority of her pelt is ebony, inhereted from her mother. In her first few months, dappled spots of hazy gray and brown will mar her dark coat.
Eye Color: Pale blue (inherited from sire)Health Issues: --
Other Information: In her youth, the tip of her right ear will be torn. The injury will heal, but permanently disfigures the female's dark features.
Mental
Mental Stability: Sane / Unstable
History:
The she-wolf Messoria began her humble existence in a litter of four, born to a pair of loners. There was no romance, only stubborn determination and questionable morals. Her young mother was searching for an indepedent life away from her family, while her father had no objections about taking advantage of one so inexperienced. Messoria and her siblings were raised by distant parents. The pups were taught how to fend for themselves and how to hunt, but the family was a loveless collection of rogues who survived together. As she approached adulthood, Messoria realized that hunting alone had its advantages. One fateful day, the brute who had sired the litter disappeared, leaving the family to create a new one with someone younger. Mother quickly descended into madness, too unstable to handle life without her mate. She abused her daughters and son, and life became even more difficult. When Messoria could no longer endure her mother’s insanity, she attempted to flee her family. Her escape did not go as planned, however – her mother caught her. Losing her firstborn was more than the wolfess could bear. The mother lunged for Messoria. Her daughter had no intention to die that day, and both would not survive the battle. Messoria left her surviving family that day a killer, remorseless and autonomous for the first time. Her mental abilities strengthened with each passing day spent alone, wandering the freelands. After a while, however, she wished to become part of a pack – and Messoria would soon find Kairos, the strongest that Anikira had to offer, and a place within the chosen circle of its powerful leader.
Kairos was founded less than a year before the birth of its numerous litters, quickly rising to prominence under the dominion of the emperor – Goliath, feared across the lands. Goliath was born in a litter of four to wolves who were insane, to a pack called Ferus. The island of Ina’mos, hiding across the bay in the west, became their home, and young Goliath was proud of his natal lands. In spite of the monstrous size of Father Belial, the pack fell victim to a murderous horde. Goliath and his two brothers and sister survived, though they were separated. From the ashes of his past, Goliath began with a handful of loyal followers. Within months, his pack Kairos was thriving, ready to create a new generation of warriors and conquerers. When the spring came, so did the puppies – litter after litter, sired either by Goliath or his second-in-command, Titan. Morrigan arrived the tenth child born to Goliath in Kairos, fourth in a healthy litter of five. The pups came during a prosperous time in the pack’s empire – and along with its youth, the promise of power yet to come. Morrigan will begin her existence surrounded by a bombardment of siblings and boundless energy, filled with half-siblings, roughhousing, and chaos.
Kairos was founded less than a year before the birth of its numerous litters, quickly rising to prominence under the dominion of the emperor – Goliath, feared across the lands. Goliath was born in a litter of four to wolves who were insane, to a pack called Ferus. The island of Ina’mos, hiding across the bay in the west, became their home, and young Goliath was proud of his natal lands. In spite of the monstrous size of Father Belial, the pack fell victim to a murderous horde. Goliath and his two brothers and sister survived, though they were separated. From the ashes of his past, Goliath began with a handful of loyal followers. Within months, his pack Kairos was thriving, ready to create a new generation of warriors and conquerers. When the spring came, so did the puppies – litter after litter, sired either by Goliath or his second-in-command, Titan. Morrigan arrived the tenth child born to Goliath in Kairos, fourth in a healthy litter of five. The pups came during a prosperous time in the pack’s empire – and along with its youth, the promise of power yet to come. Morrigan will begin her existence surrounded by a bombardment of siblings and boundless energy, filled with half-siblings, roughhousing, and chaos.
Personality: Unlike many of her boisterous siblings, she is rather shy pup and reserved as a pup. Because of this, she begins her existence an easy target for bullies. Morrigan is quiet in comparison to the wild pups of Kairos, preferring to avoid the violent antics and physical forms of play. As a child, she will not willingly participate in the rowdy behavior of her numerous brothers and sisters, more content to watch from the sidelines, overlooked but safe, to see her siblings in action. She watches closely, curious to see what techniques the bigger pups exercise, what works and what does not. She will learn at a young age the benefits of blending in with the crowd to avoid raising ire and suspicions. Her quiet observance breeds a new skill within the dark corners of her mind – to learn the strengths of weaknesses of others in battle, to know the pitfalls of both enemies and allies, for sometimes, those wolves are one and the same.
The naivety of youth and a trusting nature will quickly be abandoned for pragmatic vigilance as the femme ages. Morrigan will grow to understand her value and she will develop into a more confident, independent wolf as she hones her skills. As the daughter of an alpha, she will lead a privileged youth. Maturity, however, will leave Morrigan torn between still striving to do as her father wishes, and secretly wishing for something more – a taste of life outside of Anikira, in spite of her devotion to her parents, siblings, and to Kairos. Morrigan searches for a purpose grander than that which is expected of her. In Kairos, she would become the doting mate of some lesser male, to become the mother of the next generation of warriors and conquerors. The girl is torn between obedience to her father and a yearning for something new. She would never outright disobey her father in her youth. He is a massive brute who she loves with a sense of unspoken awe. In her mind, no male could rival Goliath in strength and power, traits that she holds in high regard. Other wolves will always fall short of what she expects from the opposite sex.
Her inquisitive nature will lead to a longing for adventure and a penchant for mischief, but Morrigan does not want to misbehave. She will try hard to be perfect – the perfect daughter, hunter, sister, and pack member. Her love for her full-blooded sisters trumps feelings she may develop for others. In youth, she views the boys as obnoxious and brutish, but she will also be interested in war and battle. She is strong willed and will speak her mind when it becomes necessary. This, accompanied with her curiosity, can lead to trouble for the she-wolf. During her first year, Morrigan will become thoughtful as well as cautious. The youth will learn that deceit and cunning come naturally, and her morals are questionable. Unlike many relatives, including her revered father, Morrigan is not mad. On the contrary, her mind is lucid and bright, capable forging strategy in speech, action, and on the battlefield. She is intense and powerful, focused and determined, and thanks to her immense sire, she is muscular and larger than the average wolf.
Ever the wordsmith, Morrigan is watchful and cunning, using cleverly crafted words and her feminine wiles, when necessary, to accomplish her goals. The she-wolf is tactful, her voice and demeanor used as a means of manipulation. Diplomatic and bright, she knows what to say and when to say it. She can play the part to get what she wants. She accepts her tasks which are meaningful to her, and she takes her duties seriously, crafting an adept hunter, patient and skilled. Beneath the surface, however, lurks a complex mind and carefully controlled emotion. Insightful and observant, Morrigan is in a state of near-constant hyper-vigilance – nothing gets past her watchful eye, and her inquisitive nature keeps her ever alert for dangers around her.
She is not a submissive adult, but can play the part well enough to get by. Ultimately, Morrigan desires to be influential and respected. While her actions may occasionally be construed as evil or perverse, Morrigan acts in accordance to her own moral code – she will take care of her own and never accept anything less than what is due to her.
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