Name: ki`ona
Alias: ki
Gender: female
Stage: adult
Mate: none
Orientation: Straight
Mother: n/a
Father: n/a
Sisters: deceased
Brothers: deceased
Offspring: none
Mood: serious
Status: pissed
Post color: green
Current plot: none
Roleplay: open
Personality: Ki`ona isn’t your typical adult. She was a pup who
began to soon. She is constantly serious and on top of her game. She has
fended for herself for so long and at such a young age. It stuck to her,
hard. One day she hopes to feel like a pup again, have the fun that pups
have, but she is clueless as to what it really felt like. It doesn’t feel like
love anymore, it just feels like pain. Beaten, broken, abandoned,
emotional.
History: When Ki`ona was a kit she first experienced what it felt like
to be the only child. As much information as she could remember was that
she did have one sister.. and if true her sister died later with birth defects.
This left all eyes, and ears on her. As any pup she was attached to her
mother. Whenever she felt a sign of discomfort, or loneliness her mother
was there with her big, brown eyes. She could make anything better, and
make everyone feel better around her. That’s what she wanted to be,
Ki`ona dreamed of the day she would be like her mother. Her mother is,
and was perfect in her eyes, and everyone elses. But her father..
Along with being the only child you are expected things by both sides. Her
mother wanted her to go at her own pace, her father wanted her to learn
now. Learn how to be great, learn how to be the perfect person. Fend for
yourself, hunt for yourself. Learn the rules of having a pack, and having a
family. There is no time for fun! He would always say. But her mother
wasn’t going to let her childhood slip away.
She loved her father, and her mother. No matter differences. They were
her parents, and she loved them.
To bad it wan’t the same both ways.
The feeling. The feeling of waking up one morning in a burrow. Birds and
families of all sizes outside. The moon dancing on the hills awaking from its
long last night. The feeling of being alone. When you wake up, you have
no family. Your so young, and now, you are on your own. Broken, beaten,
abandoned.
Permantely burned.
No one knows what happened to her mother. Some say her father killed
her. Some say she was convinced to run. But either way, she hasn’t come
back within all this time. So if alive, she must not care.
No feelings.
