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Name: Estrala
Gender: Female
Age: Adult


Hobbies: Swimming, Traveling, Playing

Personality: Estrala is shy compared to other hounds.
She is scared of meeting anyone new, it makes her very anxious and worried.
She is quiet around anyone that she doesn't know,
and frankly quiet around people she does know as well.

She is slightly cowardly, she isn't prepared to put
herself out there, she has a strong fear when it comes to
failure or defeat. She doesn't want to see anyone get hurt,
so ultimately when it comes down to it, she is ready to
protect her friends, to protect the ones she loves.

She is very into swimming, it's her favorite thing to do.
She loves going out on the water and just
releasing her thoughts. She is the most calm when she is swimming.
She also loves to travel, and of course on her travels she swims.
It's a big thrill for her, swimming somewhere she had never been.

She is still trying to learn how to become stronger, she
wants to protect Emerson. The only way she knows how
is to train and work as hard as she can until the day
comes where she will be courageous and strong enough
to save her from danger.

The Summoning: Emerson sat on her front porch,
contemplating what to do with the rest of the evening.
The moon was bright in the sky, the vibrant white
light shone across the entire city. She smiled as the
light began casting shadows on the field in front of her
small home.

It was foggy out, the mist gently touched Emerson's cheeks.
It was again that she smiled, the night was odd for some reason,
it was almost magical.

Tonight she was feeling adventurous, she she went into her room
and began reading old books. There was one that particularly stood
out to her, it was titled The Underworld: Myth or Fact. It was a book
full of fairy tales that her mom read her as a child. She smiled, recalling
several memories of the wonderful time her mother and she had reading,
dancing and laughing. It was a better time then, but now, she was all alone.


She read the book for a while before coming to a
page titled Hell Hounds.
She stopped and stared at it for what seemed like hours.
She yawned and closed her book, it was getting warm inside
so she decided to go out for a walk.

The brisk wind felt good against her now hot skin.
She wandered down to the creek that was nearby her
home. She was overly curious about the caverns that
stood near the bank of the creek for some reason, and
tonight she was brave enough to enter them.

She walked to the entrance of the cavern, her lantern
in hand. As she walked through she let her hand graze
the cold damp wall. There were some sort of engravings
dug deep into the cavern walls. She pulled her lantern close
to them to get a better look. There were drawings of men
with some sort of beast fighting with them. They were war
drawings, they looked to be hundred, if not thousands of years old.

She continued to walk down the cave.

When she woke up she didn't remember where she was.
She began to panic, her dreary state made it hard to recognize
which direction she was going. She saw a light slightly ahead of her,
she decided to head towards it.

"Daylight? I must have fallen asleep in here!" She thought.

As she walked toward the light she started to realize this wasn't
daylight, this was something else. the bright white aura surrounding this
portal of sorts called out to her. She had to keep walking towards it.

She talked to something from inside the portal, the two discussed
things about themselves, their lives, and other nonsense. That's when
it happened, Emerson called out to the creature, she sacrificed her
connection with her friends and family, she wanted to be with whoever
it was who was talking to her now. She had the ultimate connection
with this being. She wanted to be with her for her whole life, no
matter the cost.

With that the portal disappeared, where it stood a small pup
was lying on the ground. Emerson picked her up and hugged her,
these two had always been meant to meet, and now that they had,
there was no separating them.