✖ Gabriella “Gabi” ✖
（ Mountain）（ Warrior）
CuddlyDeathPrincess
" I'm tough, ambitious, and I know exactly what I want. If that makes me a b***h, okay."
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filler＇＇the basics ；When I was born...
- Believe it or not, I am 《three》,
and I am currently at the rank of《Warrior》
I have 《Female》 parts on me.
《I‘ll never tell who》 currently holds my heart.
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filler＇＇Digging deeper ；A little more detail about my existence...
I've been known to like...
~ Dominate Brutes; Pup; Food; Sparring; Being Noticed; Fighting
And these things make me bare my teeth..
~ Being ignored; Those that try to push me around; Loosing; Stupid wolves; Other packs
These things make me want to hide...
~ Being alone; Never having a litter; Being forgotten;
This is who I truly am...
- I’m a rather strong fae like most of the female wolves of my pack. Most males might call me a bit of a flirt. I don’t care, but try and mate with me… Well, they know what will happen. I am saving myself for the right brute. Though as I get older I am starting to realize that my goal is ever slipping away from me. Whatever, I can still get it! I am a determined wolf. I guess some would call me a bit of a b***h. Well, mostly other packs that I have encountered. But they should recognize the Mountain Pack as superior to them. I do have a bit of a soft side though, I try and curb it but its hard. I love pups.. I don’t think I could harm one even if they were from another pack. Maybe its just because I feel the need to mate or something, I don’t know… But I have always been like that. Even when I was a little more than a cub myself.
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filler＇＇Down under ；This seems so long ago...
It all started when...
- I am the daughter of two very powerful and very prideful warriors. My father was a bit older than my mother and whether that was the reason or just the hard lives that they lived I was the only litter and pup that they had. Which means they were very… attentive while I was a pup. They were always very keen I would learn to fight. Mom was a bit gentle in our play fighting, but my father … well. He could get rough when ever I took it too far. He was always very keen on showing me the power of strength and that I should be strong. Not that he or she was every too rough on me… they just did it so I knew what to expect and I thank them for it. They also allowed me some freedom. They didn’t want me depending on them all the time. So I was allowed some time to play with them watching me constantly. Sometimes I would roam by myself as far away as the field even at a young age.
It was during one of these times I met a female. She wasn’t a wolf. But she looked a bit like me. I of course growled at her a little bit. She just sort of laughed at me. Which I didn’t like, but she wasn’t unkind and even offered me to get me some food. Food has forever been a weak spot of mine… So, when she said there would be tons and that it was yummy!! Well, I followed her. She mentioned something about having two pups that were about a half a year younger than me or so. That excited me even more. Pups are another weak spot of mine. They are just so cute and need someone like me to show them love and be protective but be tough! Just like mom was with me. Heh, guess I haven’t grown out of that either. Anyways, I trotted happily with her to this weird place. It was like a camp site and there were these hairless creatures all about. I didn’t want to go near them but the female told me it was alright.
When I got close enough they all cooed over me and held out some food for me. Well, they couldn’t be too bad if they were giving me food right? So, I ate and they touched me. It wasn’t unpleasant. Just strange? I guess it felt good at some points too. But what ever… I would learn that they were bad beings and to stay away. But when you’re a pup things that seem kind can be the most dangerous. Anyways…. She introduced me to her girl and boy. They were cute little things. I was overjoyed to play with them. Though the boy was a bit more playful then girl. That was alright. I know some cubs aren’t too keen on playing. But anyways, before it got too late I told the female I had to get going. So she took me back where she found me after a quick dip in some water. Which I didn’t understand why till later. Then I went home. Nothing really seemed amiss. So, for about two months or so after that I would visit the mom and her pups ever couple of days or so. The last time I saw them I had stayed too late and just ran back home with out having the mom show me the way or go for a customary swim. Well, I must have smelled strange because both mom and dad growled at me when I approached.
They explained that night, as they took me for a swim before letting me go back to the den, that those that I had been with were evil and shouldn’t be gone to seen. I won’t go into details of the small roughing I got from my father. But it was a good one… And I never went to go looking for the mom again. Anyways, that was a long time ago… And I grew up watching Dakota raise from rank to rank. My parents liked him and while the were grooming me to be a warrior they would always talk about Dakota as someone that should be respected… So naturally a crush grew for him. He was just… Well so strong and dominate. I am sure many other faes of the pack like him. But I always kept my crush a secrete. After all I didn’t want to seem like all those faes that just were stumbling over themselves to get his attentions. Though looking back it might have been a better idea… He doesn’t seem to notice I exist unless I am getting in a bit of trouble. Which I started to do.. Nothing major. But enough to get him to notice I exsit….
Anyways, I am a warrior and I am three… No mate and no hope for one. Though some might call me a bit of tease. Because naturally I want to mate… I wanna have a pup of my own.. But not sure if that is the cards or not.. But anyways. What ever… This is enough.
