Post by »Image on May 30, 2011 14:53:39 GMT -5
MERONA
"Suure, she's got it all. But is that really what you want?"
this is me in the flesh,
NAME: Merona
NICKNAME(S): --
PRONUNCIATION: Mur-ROW-na
POSITION: Slave
taste the sky,
AGE: 2 and 1/2 years
GENDER: Female
BREED: Indian Wolf
HEIGHT: 29 in.
APPEARANCE: Merona is a well built female, lean yet muscled from her hard times and places she has traveled. Her pelt is a base coat of a pale white before mixing with the bold tan that drapes over her back. Sandy hues coat her head and deepen in color at her ears, falling gently over her face and making her have a soft, sweet appearance. Her eyes are a vibrant blue, almost piercing when caught dead on. This she-wolf has a moderately large amount of fur; not too much, and not too little to shelter her from harsh winters. Her legs are strong a stable, making her ready and willing to stand her ground against intruders and wolves of the sort.
PICTURE: click
thoughts that make me go insane,
PERSONALITY: Merona is overall a gentle and caring soul. She is very concerned for people's feelings, a genuinely warm she-wolf. She tends to have an uncanny insight into people and their situations, intuitively understanding them. However, she is vivaciously protective of her own self and her own feelings and thoughts; she alone will choose what to share about herself and when she wishes to share it. Because of this, she seems to hold part of herself back, secretive in all aspects.
Merona is very sensitive to fights and conflicts in general. When an arguement breaks out she will be drawn into a state of agitation, charged with anger. Although she may be caring, Merona tends to be stubborn about her own beliefs and opinions; she will ignore or degrade other wolves' thoughts, only accepting her own. She is always right in her world. Tending to be a perfectionist, she feels there is always something she can be doing to improve herself, driven by her high self-expectations. She believes in constant growth, yet doesn't take time to revel in her own accomplishments, prefering to focus on something else and keep moving forward.
This she-wolf will be a strong parent, giving devoted and completely sincere advice when wanted. She will always be independant, less so towards her partner and in times of trial, but always hard-nosed and stubborn about her belief system. Iudex and Eperna are her gods and she would do anything in the name of them. Overall, she is a natural nuturer, devoted and patient to all who treat her with well-due respect.
all over my shoulder,
FATHER: Davarus
MOTHER: Adira
SIBLINGS: Adkin, Gábor
HISTORY: Born as the second youngest of three pups to a noble Alpha Female and a slave male, Merona was never meant to live past her first breath of life. Davarus was known throughout the land as a haughty, arrogant male when he force bred Adira, the proud alpha of the Regnen Pack. Davarus had lost the alpha female to his brother, Hargen, in a fierce challenge; a challenge that came right after he narrowly avoided losing the lands to a lone free-roamer. As revenge for not only losing his mate but his freedom as well, Davarus took Adira, fleeing the border in his brother's fury. Hargen went after his blood related kin and ended his brother's life in the Schreien Forest but the damage was done. Adira was with Davarus' pups.
Hargen demanded that as soon as they were born they would be killed, thrown to the crows and the shadows of the forest like their unforgiving father had been. Yet when the pups came to be born, Adira slunk off, giving birth without Hargen's knowledge and keeping the pups out of sight for a few days as she contemplated what to do. They were Davarus' pups, yes, but she still believed they should be given a chance at life. Adira knew full well Hargen would seek them out if he knew they were still alive. With a heavy heart she took them to the auction rock and deposited them with a nursing female, returning once more to her pack without a single glance backwards.
Merona and her two brothers were taken care of by a female named Paelia for a few weeks until they were old enough to be sold. She parted with them with sorrow for she had grown used to their company and treated them like her own. Merona and her brothers were split up at this point; they didn't know at this age that they would never be reunited. Merona was found to be mute by her first master; ever since then she's been returned to the Auktion Rock time after time. All her master's complained that she was unable to speak or make any noise at all and half of them complained of not knowing what to do with her. Useless, unwanted, degraded.