Post by Wolf on Nov 16, 2011 23:33:39 GMT -5
Wicca
"Magic enriches the heart, fills the soul, and floods the earth around us."
this is me in the flesh,
NAME: Wicca
NICKNAME(S): N/A
PRONUNCIATION: [wick•uh]
POSITION: Slave
taste the sky,
AGE: 4 years
GENDER: Female
BREED: Great Plains Wolf
HEIGHT: 30 inches
APPEARANCE: At 100lb, Wicca is a female with varying brown patterns on her body. Her cheeks, belly, and the backs of her legs are lighter, an almost white color, and fade into a very slightly darker tan near the mid-section of her leg. The fronts of her legs darken to a grayish brown, and her face darkens to a golden brown, with darker eyebrows, ears, muzzle marking, and lining around the edge of her face. She has large, gently rounded ears, made for superb hearing, and a semi-long muzzle, made for carrying out powerful snaps, bites, and tearing flesh from the bones of her prey. Her legs are long, but not extreme, and are nicely filled out, ending in a broad chest and back, which give her powerful lunges and attacks. Her best attacks are lunging, or jumping, and even rearing up and shooting forward, for her body is built for this kind of attack. She has a good, long tail, which gives her amazing balance while running. Her back is a deep golden brown mud color, like when gold paint, the sun, and mud all melt and combine into one, clear, fine liquid. The lower her fur gets, the lighter it gets, and the further up it gets, the richer, more golden-like it gets. Her fur is long and lustrious, a beautiful cloak, made for cold winters and hot summers, and for getting wet. Her body is compact, but heavy, so she can run fast, fight well, and is an all around powerful, well rounded beast.
thoughts that make me go insane,
PERSONALITY: Wicca matches her name perfectly, for it means witchcraft. It is the name for her, as she is an illusionist, and yet very charismatic. She is an expert at grabbing someone's attention, amazingly experienced in keeping that attention, and terrible at letting it go. She is easily made jealous, though just as easily becomes proud, for she knows that she is no dope. She is a hard studier when something interests her, such as when she first learned of lying. A few years, and now she can lie to almost anyone, and almost always gets away with it without being caught or suspected. But the few times she was caught, rumors got around, and now many think of her as the illusionist, or the liar. But she has a gentle heart, and was never known to want to hurt others. When she lies, it is only because she believes it either, a) necessary, or b) not affecting others. She has a soft spot for little ones, and for those who are hurt or wounded either physically or mentally, and will go out of her way to try and help them recover. She isn't a Healer, but she does her best. When she makes a promise, it is never broken, that is one thing she never lies about.
all over my shoulder,
FATHER: A slave of Ravensbrück, she has not seen him since Dachau
MOTHER: Long dead
SIBLINGS: A brother and a sister, thought to be lost deep within Ravensbrück's systems
HISTORY: Wicca and her siblings were born outside of the known Dachau Packs, though her parents were found soon after her birth, and the hierarchies didn't like that there were wolves who were still being loners, living the old way, even though they were here to help now, and so they forced them into the packs. Her mother came to the Dachau area, but her father was taken into slavery in a neighboring country, and her mother soon died of depression, when Wicca was only a year old. Her brother and sister soon disappeared after that, and Wicca has never seen them since.
Wicca herself continued onward, learning the new ways easily because of her young age, and only rarely mourned over her parents. She barely remembered her father, and her mother's death had been her mother's problem. This new life wasn't bad; it was fun!
She fell in love with an Alpha, but he didn't love her, and she lost a challenge from the Alpha's mate, so she was forbidden to reenter the territory. She left, tail between her legs, and quickly learned the art of flirting, which is now one of her almost instinctual habits. She does it almost automatically, unless the male has a mate there, or she doesn't really like him at all.
She has also suffered from anger issues since her mother's death, and brief bouts of depression, but they never last. Then she had found a new pack, and was excepted, but after a short time of drama and frustration she fled once again. Now she has been captured and taken to the place where she believes her father and siblings are trapped- entrapped herself as a slave of Ravensbrück.
