Faori Laurel Feb 25, 2017 11:14:05 GMT -8
Post by Faori Laurel on Feb 25, 2017 11:14:05 GMT -8
Name: Faori Laurel
Age: 3 years and 2 months
Description: She is a maiden constructed of earth. Hints of silver, onyx, and platinum are scattered throughout her mud colored fur. the metallic tones are heavily concentrated upon her crown, the back of her neck, down her spine, and along her flanks. The ink pigment has been regulated to stay at the tip of her fluffy tail and forms a faint sort of 'V' shape across her shoulder blades.
Her cheeks, the sizes of her muzzle, jaw, chin, throat, chest, stomach, and the underside of her tail is the color of cream with faint ribbons of a light rust color mixed in (which is mostly visible on her muzzle and throat. The top side of her muzzle and the fur around her eyes is a solid mud brown; untainted by the metal tones that adorn the rest of her elegant form.
Her eyes are a dazzling combination between blue and silver- with her left eye having a faint hint of golden brown within the iris.
Her oddly positioned ears (one perked and one flopped over due to a genetic defect) are warm brown and tipped off with a darker brown. The fur inside these ears is a muted tan color.
In terms of stature, this female is smaller than most. But boy, is she strong and powerful!
Personality: Independence is Faori's principle, she craves adventure and excitement and welcomes change with open arms (wings?). This owl will go as far as road will go and explore every corner thoroughly in her ever eternal search for wisdom. Freedom is so important to her that she will actually make decisions based on the amount of freedom that is given by the choice she has made. As a result, a good opportunity is sometimes turned down because of it's high commitment need. But this is her choice.
She will make an excellent friend because of her encouraging, positive nature, and her kind heart. She will do anything to make sure the friend is happy. She does not expect favors in return. Her kindness is selfless. She does not interfere with other people's plans and she is never possessive or jealous (except when it comes to her crush or mate). She treats others the way they want to be treated, and life life based on a 'live and let live' policy. Faori is an excellent conversationalists with a good sense of humor. Sometimes her humor is the raw truth, but she speaks her mind and doesn't hold anything back. What she says is what she means. She does not like mind games; it holds her back from trying to figure out what is meant. She likes straightforwardness and expects it in return. This female is known for saying the 'painful truth', but on the other hand, others know that they can trust what she says because she always says what is real. She never hides anything. The only individuals that might not get along with her are those that live by a daily agenda with a highly structured, organized life. She is likely to always be running late and miss a date, but this is only because she is so forward thinking that she forgets about the present. Tolerance is required- she does not do these things on purpose, but this is just who she is. If you understand this and accept this, having her in your life will make the sun shine a lot brighter.
Faori was a born entertainer and conversationalist. She has no shortage of ideas due to her adventurous lifestyle and exciting life experiences. She does not like the fine details and mundane day to day routine. This bores her, so she tends to procrastinate and let someone else deal with the details. Crisis brings out the best in Faori; she performs at her best under pressure.
Faori is not emotional or moody, in fact she can be downright emotionally detached. However, she does get irritable when she is bored. She is optimistic and positive, even deep inside because she believes that no matter what has happened, something good is always around the corner and the sun will always shine again.
Primary Pack and Rank: NightShade (trying out for Guardian)
History: (Warning: Briefly mentions a violent scenario)
My story is not a pretty one. My siblings and I were not born from the loving bond of a male and a female, no. This bond was violent- it was forced onto my mother by my father. And so, two brothers, a sister, and I were part of an unwanted litter that was a result of rape.
Despite our unintended beginning, our mother (I don't care enough about her to tell you her name) still treated us well.
I am from an area where packs resided in different terrains to symbolize different elements. I was born into the pack of water; a pack with a seaside swamp for territory.
And I hated it.
The feeling of walking on waterlogged earth, constantly smelling of dry seaweed and salt, and eating fish was not for me. Luckily, I was soon taken by my father to his pack- the pack of darkness. My father also taught me his native dialect called Dovahzul. Life with my father was great- until tragedy hit.
I soon learned that my father had died. Alone. I overheard two wolves talking about how he had lost his mind and beat himself to death by ramming himself repeatedly into a rock wall, and how glad they were that he was gone.
Grief-stricken and angry, I confined myself to a small, isolated chamber within the cave system that the pack resided in. I stayed like that until a group of wolves from my birth pack had found me and came to retrieve me. I had no choice but to go with them, as I still wore the piece of reed grass that had been woven into my neck fur by my mother.
The day I turned one, I met with the alpha, exchanged some harsh words with her, and detangled the redd from my fur- freeing myself from her pack's hold. I didn't tell my family that I was leaving them. I concluded that they would come to believe that I was killed in some freak accident or something of the sort. Part of me didn't care about what would happen to them in the future.
I left that land and lived as a rouge for about a year. I have just turned two and I have recently come upon this land.
I am ready for a fresh start, and possibly a new pack to reside in.
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