• Alliyah • Vanderment •
• Lioness •
• Lioness •
███████ ██ ██ тhis ɨs ωho ɨ αm...
→ αs ɣou ¢an ѕee, Alliyah Vanderment ɨs мy ηame.
→ вut ʀather тhan Alliyah, ¢all мe Ali.
→ ʝust ɨn ¢ase ɣou ¢an't тell, ɨ'm α Girl
→ ωho ɨs 24 ɣears σld.
→ мy ρack ɨs Grieco ѕo ɢet σver ɨt.
→ ℓast вut ηot ℓeast, ɨ'm тhe Pack Member.
███████ ██ ██ тhese αre мy ɨnterests...
→ ɨf ɨ ¢an't нave мore σf тhese...
___► The Game of Chase (running/hunting)
___► Little ones (children)
___► Rain
тhen ɨ ωill нurt ɣou.
→ ɨf ɣou ɢive мe мore σf тhese...
___► Nagging
___► Rodents
___► Fire
тhen ɨ ωill ¢ut ɣou.
→ ɨf ɣou вring мe ηear αny σf тhese...
___► Large Fires
___► Hunters
___► Guns
тhen ɨ ωill кill ɣou.
███████ ██ ██ αnd тhis ɨs мy ѕtory...
→ α ℓittle вackground ηoise...
My life, has been anything but extraordinary. I have been in quite a sad little fix for a while. When I was born, my parents expected a perfect, pristine little girl. What came out, was some sort of miracle. I was dead when I was born. Stillborn. My mother, being a doctor, shrieked such when i was removed form the womb, yet, the doctors used artificial resuscitation, and I ended up, regaining my life. From that point, my childhood was rather blissful. My mother was highly afraid of conceiving another child, to have it die on the table, as I almost had. i was spoiled, practically rotten by my mother and father. I was so naive, and they had no clue what I really was.
The first time I changed forms, my mother was home, and was about to have tea. Seeing her face, I remember the look of horror, and then, the shattering of her favorite tea cup. It had been a beautiful piece of work. Flowered edges with a blue and gold paint lines around the rim. there were even blue carnations painted inside the cup. Seeing it shatter on the floor, made me wonder why my Mommy had been so angry, I guess, she never knew what to feel, when a little lioness came into her kitchen. She screamed, jumping onto the counter, and shifting into her cabinets for glassware. That was when she began throwing them. The beautiful china dishes that Daddy had gotten from England on his travels. Of course, he was away at the time and there was no one to console Mommy.
I tried to tell her it was me. Tried to explain that she didn't need to throw dishes. I was scared. All that was coming form my mouth, was strange growls and yowls that I couldn't process into human words. Mommy kept throwing plates, screaming in fear. She didn't understand. It was odd, to see my mother, as I think back on her now, throwing plates at any small, baby-like animal. And it was me. How could she do such a thing?
I never really knew. She took me out, after I'd passed out for a few hits by the plate. I must have changed back, because I remember waking up in the car, looking at my feet. I was belted into the seat, with no room to wiggle, as if she'd pulled hte seatbelt out to the max, and then, pulled it tightly, so that it would lock in place. I couldn't reach the release, that was always my mother's job. I remember seeing the town go by. Flying out of our vision, as we went out of the town, and further into the country. There was a place she wanted to go. Somewhere specific she had in mind.
We came to an odd, old looking house. She unbuckled me from the seat, wrapping a blanket around me, probably because she thought I was a monster, and would attack her. She left me bundled on the doorstep, and ran off so quickly, speeding away in her car, that I thought she might not even want to be near me ever again. that was, after all, the last time I remember seeing my Mother. Growing up, after that, was strange.
Mother seemed to know where she was leaving me, when she left me at the house. The Grieco pack took me in, and I learned what I really was, and how to better control myself. Things got easier. I learned that dear old Dad, was probably the one with the genes that so screwed up my childhood. I never saw him again either. So much for family. I gained a new family. That's all that matters. I keep with the Grieco's and that's all that matters anymore.
→ αnd ωhatever єlse...
___She's gifted at music, and has a motherly quality to her.
███████ ██ ██ α ℓittle єxtra...
→ мy тheme ѕong ɨs Mama Who Bore Me ωhether ɣou ℓike ɨt σr ηot.
→ мy мaster ɨs Stellaluna Skywind
