b]Let the mirror show:
My name is Kitiara Asrai Amaris
My Puppeteer is Kitiara_Fox
I'm currently 23
What do I look like: Female
I am a Straight
Blood in me white werewolf
I bow to Amaris Clan
Rank of power: Lone Wolf
I work for: Neither yet (want to do this in character)
My weapon of choice is a Claws and Fangs - werewolf form, daggers, senbon
I can also do Change into a wolf, a werewolf, heightened senses, track, hunt, dance, forage
Weakness: Silver, strong odors, wolf's bane, overly bright lights, her heart as she cares for others
Some say my personality is Kit is stubborn and has a nasty temper when pushed. However, she has a good heart and can't stand others being hurt, especially children. She is a little unsure of herself at times, with not being able to shift for fear of being found out. She is smart and loves to read and learn new things. Due to being alone for so long and moving so often, she is a little hesitant and shy when she gets to a new area.
A little something about me? Born to the alphas of the Amaris pack, after trying for many years to have a child. Her mother called her the miracle baby due to having trouble conceiving as well as difficulties during the pregnancy. Due to her unusually pale eyes and hair her parents worried she would have some health problems and kept a close eye on the young one. Kit was sick often in her first year of life but made a strong recovering as a toddler. As a toddler, she was often left with her paternal grandfather when the pack went out in search of food and supplies. He taught her about the world’s history and how they disagreed with the tyrant ruler. As soon as she turned five he began teaching her what she would need to control the beast side that would pull at her once a month.
Kit loved her grandfather dearly, with her parents so busy leading she found the elder a charming substitute. Her maternal grandmother often assisted in teaching her life skills like fishing and how to craft things she would need. At the age of ten she began to feel the pull of the moon, not long after tragedy struck her clan. She was woken in the middle of the night to yelling and screaming, her mother took her out into the woods to the river and ordered her to get down the river and hide. Kit didn’t want to leave but did as her mother ordered. She waited out in the woods for weeks before she realized no one was coming to find her. She lost her entire world that night, she stole what she needed and never stayed in one place to long.
For twelve years she scavenged from place to place, covering her hair and face and passing as an elderly woman. After the full moon of every month she leaves to another town for fear someone discovers her secret. Kit got rather comfortable in her routine until one fateful night a fledgling vampire crossed her path on the night of the full moon. In her lunar rage, she killed the vampire and burned his body the next morning. Now she can only pray no one finds the body and realized it was a werewolf attack, either way she seeks a new place to call home.
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