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PostPosted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 6:08 pm


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PostPosted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 6:11 pm


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Name:: Honen
Personality::
Likes::
Dislikes::
Fears::
Age:: He looks to be twenty years old.
Wolf form:: Honen, the Lost
Biography::
Abilities::
Weaknesses::
Love:: He knows he loves Kitai. However, he still has to find her.
Theme Song::
Other:: Honen lost his memory over a year ago, and has no idea what life was before the day he woke up, his own blood dried upon his head. He awoke alone, with no memory. Though, for some reason, a she-wolf remains in his memory. Kitai. He finds himself searching for her, though the scent of the Lunar Flower may become to tempting to him, and it may lead him astray from finding Kitai.

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PostPosted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 6:13 pm


[When] y o u r ((L O S T)) .r.e.a.c.h. __out+for__ {{me}}
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Username:: !Wind.in.a.Box!
Name:: Kitai
Personality:: Kitai is an eccentric girl to say in the least. She acts much like a ditz, is easily distracted by anything, has problems focusing on one thing for to long, and acts very much like a child. But in fact, she is much more intelligent then your average adult. She ponders important things in life, and will stop at nothing to make her own a challenge. She nearly always wears a smile on her lips, and always tries to have a song in her heart. She is optimistic beyond all reason, and is a person that tends to make everyone around her smile. She has faith in every living being, and firmly believes that good and evil are not born, but made. She thinks most every one can change, but only if they truly want to.
Kitai never likes to see any one unhappy, and will pay her own happiness to see another person smile. She will do whatever is takes to see that smile, even if its making a complete fool of her self. If a person is a pessimist, and always frowning, she may get on their nerves. In fact, its more than likely she’ll annoy the hell out of them.
She is type to dance about on the street, while singing her own tune. She’ll sing when she thinks she’s alone, and will hum when she know’s she’s not. When in a really good mood, she’s liable sing at the top of her lungs, no matter who is looking
Kitai is never one to give up hope, and never will she allow anyone she loves to let it go. "The only thing we truly have as living beings, is hope. With out that, we've got nothing," That is her motto, and she lives by it. She clings to everything that gives her that hope she needs, and will never let it go. She will die protecting those things, and people, that give her reason to go on.
She refuses to see the worst in anyone, which may very well be her downfall one day. She believes the best in everyone and everything, and hates very few people. However, those she hates, know it. Se very willingly shows her distaste for people. Be it debating with them until they scream, or simply speaking a unnaturally cold manner, and glaring, they will know she can’t stand them. She never shows distrust to anyone, believing that is why so many people hate. In fact, one could say she is way to trusting. She lets a person in with out question, and in turn, opens herself up to the huge possibility of getting hurt. People have scolded her for her easily earned trust before, but she pays them no mind.
She could never bring herself to kill another wolf, nor could she kill a human. However, she is more than willing to maim a person. She doesn’t believe in murder, but a good a** whooping every now and then is just fine.
Kitai is strong-willed and passionate about her beliefs, never allowing any one to try to change her. She is her own person, and no else. She makes her own decisions, and speaks her mind. Its as simple as that. Kitai rarely shows her own pain, be it physical or mental. Hell, she can break a leg, and refuse to cry, for the sake of those around her. She prefers to help, and never receive it, though, at times, she desperately needs it. This is in turn, becomes a major problem, and puts quite a bit of pressure on her. She knows it’s a problem, but she really can’t bring herself to ask for help, unless it gets to hard to deal with. Even then, she feels guilty about asking for help.
It takes a lot to get her truly angry, but when she is, heads usually roll. Depending on how angry she gets, that could be quite literal. Lets just hope that doesn’t happen any time soon though.
Oh yes. I forgot to mention. She's usually the one giving those annoying sappy speeches. So be prepared ;3
Likes::
- The Mountains
- Forests
- Lakes
- Flowers [Lillies being her favorite]
- Dewdrops
- Reading
- Writing
- Art
- Music [It fuels the soul.]
- Smiling
- Pups
- Rain
- Thunder
- Snow
- Winter
- Spring
- Good Food
- Dawn
- Dusk
- The Night Sky
- Clouds
- Laughter
Dislikes::
- Cities
- Pollution
- Anger
- Greed
- Lust
- Mean People
- Murder
- Lying
- Traitors
- Fools
- Leering Men
- Damsels In Distress
- Leeches
- Maggots
- Licorice
- Tomatoes
- Hairless Cats
- Broken Bones
- When someone purposely cracks their fingers/back/neck/etc.
Fears::
1. Falling
2. Fire
3. Losing her loved ones. . . Again.
Age:: She looks to be around nineteen.
Wolf form:: Kitai of Hope
Biography:: Kitai, a girl who seems to never lose hope. She was abandoned as a pup, why she has not a clue. She cant remember. What ever happened, apparently her mind wishes to block it out. She was found by a little girl by the name of Jade. Jade and her older brother were orphans, and barely had the means to survive. Though, some how, the two found a way to keep Kitai alive. She was their precious pup; the thing they chose to live for. Her name means hope, and it suites her all to well. For one reason or another, she gives hope to others, and keeps it.
Any way, onto her life with the orphans. It was a good, simple, challenging life. As a pup she had no idea how hard it was for Jade and Aiden. They stole food every day, which was a huge risk, as to the fact shop keepers didn’t take kindly to their produce being taken with out money given to them first. They lived on the streets, no shelter to call their home. They moved from spot to spot, in order to avoid danger the best they could. On top of that, they were living with the image of their parents' murder ever day of their lives. Though they hid their pain well. Truly, they were the reason that Kitai is what she today. They taught her how to be strong, and smile while doing so. Losing them would be hard for her. But she would persevere with the help of another wolf...But enough gloomy foreshadowing. She was with them for six years, aware of what she was, and aware that other humans would not embrace a wolf so willingly like the children had. In those years, she helped take care of them, protected them, and loved them with all her heart. Then, it ended one night as the snow fell softly upon the ground. They were killed by gang members; their red blood staining the ground forever. Kitai fought with all she was, killing two of the members, but was knocked unconscious and left for dead soon after. She awoke, only to sing a melancholy song. Her howl still lingers in the memories of the citizens of that city.

She went to her human disguise that night, to bury them. It took two years for her to fully return to her true form. It was when she met Honen, that she finally began to return to normal. It was snowing. Just like the night Jade and Aiden died. She was clutching to herself, shivering, when she heard a small, "Hey." Whipping about, she was going to snarl, realizing she had just went back to her true form. But it never came. He was a wolf to. Standing there, proud, snow coating his fur. He asked if he could join her, and possibly feed her. She found she couldn’t refuse him. He was kind to her, and made her laugh. They wound up traveling with each other. Eventually, she found herself falling for him.

Then he kissed her. In the dimming light of evening, as it began to rain, she fell victim to his lips. He wrapped his arms around her, and held her. Refusing to let go. Life seemed to have been complete from that moment on. They loved each other, and always would. They were content, wandering about with one another. He was her reason to live, her reason to fight. He made her smile no matter what. But it ended as he fell from the cliffs just before the ocean. In the summer breeze, they were running from the police. Honen was wanted for something, though Kitai would never know. He held her tightly as the shouts came closer.

"Kitai, run. I'll find you I swear."

One final kiss. Then he pushed her out of sight. A bullet flew, biting into his body, knocking him from the cliff and into the ocean. Honen was lost, as was she. She wandered about, weeping for days. He was gone... He was really... gone.

After that day, a scent drew her away from mourning. As a pup, she had heard tales of such a scent. The Lunar Flower. Jade was obsessed with the tale, and told Kitai the story every night. She decided, Paradise was her hope, and her purpose with Honen gone. So now she runs, in search of the Flower Maiden, and Paradise.
Abilities:: Soon to come
Weaknesses:: Soon to come
Love:: She will only love one; and he is no longer apart of this world. Honen...
Theme Song:: Northern Star |&| A Lack Of Color |&| Plastic Flower |&| Saving Grace
Other::
PostPosted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 6:14 pm


I am a part of both worlds, but belong to neither. I am truly an outcast.
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Name:: Ryul
Personality:: Cynical, and sarcastic, Ryul is the kind of guy who wears tight leather, makes girls swoon, and has guys questioning his sexuality. He knows how to act around a woman, to make her melt in his arms, and he is some what chivalrous. Though, he doesn’t think to highly of women, believing them to be unfit for work, war, and most everything else 'man related' as his father would have put it. He is charismatic, and easy to love. And hate for that matter. He has never one to be shy, and acts like a rock star at times. He has weird mood swings varying from sarcastic and possibly happy to sarcastic and venomous. He loves a good joke, and loves to play a good prank. The man can be quite sensitive, but only if you catch him at the right time. Usually, he's mean and well. You guessed it. Sarcastic. The man has a very profound love for music.
Likes::
- The Moonlight
- Solitude
- Music
- Gloom and Doom
- Rain
- Fire places
- Fire
- Knowledge
- Being a smartass and witty
- being his true form
- Opinionated/capable women
Dislikes::
- Cages
- Living things that have no intelligence
- Large bodies of water
- Love
- Sappiness
- Opinionated/capable women (yes...he has a love hate relationship for them)
- Pollution
- Greed
- When his people suffer
- When he's wrong
Fears::
- Being caged
- His wolf heritage being discovered
- Losing Hana
- Large Bodies of water
Age:: 27
Wolf form:: Ryul the Beast
Biography:: Ryul has been a loner, ever since he was a pup. His family foolishly neared too close to one of the larger cities and his pack was killed, leaving him alone. He was old enough to survive on his own, but at a large cost. He had to figure many of the world's harsh realities the hard way and with little comfort. For years he roamed the lands without a purpose; a lost soul. When he was nineteen, he stumbled upon Kemma. It was a beloved city he fell in love with, which had as many faults as he did. For a year he learned how it worked, from the very depths of it's core all the way to how the nobles worked at the top. By the time he was twenty, he knew the city better than anyone. And that's when the set up happened.
Ryul saw how corrupt the Nobles were and how the city suffered for it. He hated it; it was completely illogical to him, to cause so much suffering for greed and lust. He picked a particularly horrible Noble and stalked him. The hunt was on and in one stormy night, he took the life of the Noble. After coming into the Noble's inheritance through a few rather elaborate cracks through the system, Ryul presented himself to the Nobles. He embarrassed a mildly respected Noble in a conference meeting, berating and chastising him until the other Nobles were highly amused and rather impressed. After also presenting them with new large sum of money and the mysterious disappearance of one of their own members, they decided to make Ryul a Noble. He's one of the few who was not born one. Not only was he now able to help the city he loved more than anything, but what better place for a wolf than where no one would expect to find one? Six and a half years went by, and then he met her...
Hana. Probably one of the only people Ryul truly likes. He found her one day, sobbing beneath a willow tree, rather bruised up, after chasing after her scent which is enough to make him go mad. He knew the second he got a whiff of it what she was; the Flower Maiden. He took her in without thought and has protected her ever since.
Abilities::
Thick Skin: Ryul is tough...and strong. He is stronger than the average wolf and can continue fighting even with serious injuries. It takes a lot to bring him down
Brutality: Ryul is a fair fighter, but he is a rough one. Coupled with his strength, Ryul's ability to be excessively brutal makes him severely dangerous.
Agility: He's extremely fast and agile.
Weaknesses::
Hana: She's the only person he really gives a damn about. If she's in trouble, he will run to her side. He'd do anything to keep her safe. It's even got to the point where he would sacrifice his life if it meant protecting her.
Stubborness: Ryul doesn't know when to quit. Although he is thick skinned, he doesn't know his limits....or he does and he just doesn't care. Ryul will often push himself to the point of breaking, and well beyond.
His Secret: The fact that he is both a Noble and a Wolf puts him in a severely dangerous position. He is a traitor and an alley to both worlds. If he is discovered, the consequences could be almost unimaginable. With this thought looming over his head, it's a wonder he can be as cheery as he is (which isn't a lot to begin with...)
Love:: Ryul sees no point in love; though, he may be beginning to feel some sort of affection for the delicate Hana
Theme Song:: Animal I've Become
Other:: Ryul, though a noble, is a wolf as well. Though, he keeps this secret to himself, his parents no longer alive to share it with him. Well, now he shares it with Hana; the Flower Maiden. He found her, after much search, and plans on persuading her to lead him to Paradise. Though he loves his city, the thought of Paradise, a place where he belongs is to tempting.

Oh. And until I can find some one to recolor his hair white, just imagine that his hair is white, ok? Or you know... That he dyes it black or something. . . >.>

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PostPosted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 6:16 pm


"In The Depths Of My Soul There Is A Wordless Song."
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Name:: Olivia Kurame.

Personality:: Happy, bubbly, and energetic, Olivia is always on the go, hardly sitting still at any time. When forced to sit still (or if she's nervous) she tends to fidget, shifting in her seat, or playing with her necklace. She loves to be outside, and running is her favorite thing to do. She is very boyish, keeping her hair short and preferring to wear more masculine clothing--she absolutely loathes dresses, or bows, or anything girly like that. She doesn't think she looks good in them, and she hates that people always think that it's "un-lady-like" for her to act the way she does in them: she isn't allowed to get dirty, she can't run around, and she even has to speak differently. It's ridiculous, so she avoids that kind of stuff. She'd much prefer to wear boy's clothes and run around and be dirty and wolfish.

Olivia isn't very well schooled. Her lessons stopped when she was seven, and because of that, her reading and writing skills are sub-par. She can read your average signs in a town, and she can write, but it's all still on a child's level. As such, she feels really stupid and is easily frustrated when she can't read or write something. She wants desperately to learn, but has lacked the tools thus far to teach herself or have anyone teach her.

Desperately shy, Olivia hates to be around new people. However, still being very puppy-like in nature, she often can't help herself from practically bowling someone over and showering them with affection if they so much as sneeze in her direction. She easily trusts people--even humans--and is very gullible, although she has a fear of large human crowds.

She loves music, and singing is one of the few things she's really good at. Music of any kind will stop her in her tracks, especially if it happens to be something soft and soothing. She isn't too fond of singing in front of a lot of people, but she does tend to hum and sing to herself a lot, so in reality it's rather a silly fear.

Likes::
-Music.
-Singing.
-Running.
-Sleeping.
-Warmth.
-Blankets and Pillows.
-Babies/Children.
-Learning.
-Cooking.
-Sweet Things.
-The Color Blue.
-Cuddling.
-Companionship.
-Sunshine.

Dislikes::
-Absolute Silence.
-Smog.
-The Cold.
-Being Made Fun Of.
-Most Veggies.
-Spicy Things.
-Cloudy Weather.
-Math.
-Confrontation.
-Dresses.
-Being Sticky/Sweaty.
-Pain.

Fears::
-Loneliness.
-Fire/Getting Burned (Again).
-Tight, Inescapable Spaces, Especially Cages (Claustrophobia).
-Large Crowds.

Age:: Appears to be about sixteen.

Wolf form:: Olivia the Small.

Biography:: Olivia was born into a pack of nomads, all of them constantly on the move to avoid discovery. This group consisted of Olivia, her parents, and seven others, not counting three other children like her. They kept to the wilds most of the year, but whenever winter came, their little caravan would venture closer to humans, assuming fake guises in order to escape persecution. Then they would trade furs that they'd kept from their kills, because humans seemed to really like fur, and would trade the wolves food for them. The wolves, who had no use for that stuff, benefited generously. And life was good.

When Olivia was seven, a group of suspicious villagers attacked the pack, killing all that they could catch. With the help of her mother, Olivia was able to escape. When she came back the next morning, there was no one left. Alone and way too small to fend for herself, she struggled to stay alive. She tried to teach herself how to hunt better, but without the guidance of the pack, she started to starve. She wandered, trying to find some place to take shelter from the bitter cold, but there was nothing to be found. One night, desperate, she broke into a house, stealing whatever food she could find. However, she was discovered, and as she made a run for it, one of the people was able to burn her severely on her left side. She was able to find safety in an old abandoned barn, and promptly fell into an exhausted and pained sleep.

When she came to, it was to find herself in a bed, washed and wrapped in bandages. Confused, she looked around and found herself face-to-face with an elderly woman. She may have been as blind as a mole, but she knew very well what it was that she had taken in. She accepted Olivia, and gave her a place to say, asking nothing in return. She didn't ask what had happened to the pup, only offering love and acceptance. Over time, Olivia's wounds healed, although she still bears burn scars on her left side and down half of her left arm and has an intense fear of fire.

Olivia spent eleven years with the old woman (Hisano), up until her death. Around that time, there seemed to be some kind of scent in the air--some kind of tingling magic that you could almost taste whenever you went outside. When Hisano had been buried and Olivia's grief had started to fade, she decided to set out to find out what it was that was calling her. Memories of her mother's stories danced through her head: stories of a Lunar Flower. And of Paradise.

Abilities::
-Agile.
-Quick.
-Keen Senses.
-Graceful.

Weaknesses::
-Not Physically Strong.
-Short/Small.
-Her Pyrophobia.
-Gullible/Too Trusting.
-Poor Literature/Writing Skills.

Love:: None, Yet.

Theme Song:: I Can Walk On Water, I Can Fly

Other:: Olivia has heterochromia--her right eye is blue and the left one is brown. She also wears a necklace with a small lapis lazuli pendant that she is never seen without.
PostPosted: Fri Dec 24, 2010 6:17 pm


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Name:: Hana
Personality:: Delicate and softspoken, Hana is kind and loving. She has a heart of pure gold, and is kinder then most of the world. She's a giving being that would much rather be giving then recieving. She is some what naive about the way the world works, making her act foolish sometimes. She is close to the point of being mute, for she rarely speaks. Though, she has been caught humming at times. Behind her gentle smile is something meloncholy. It is somewhat of a mystery, adding an air of the unknown to her.
Likes::
|?|Rain & Thunderstorms
|?|Bright Colors & Black
|?|Sparkles & Glitter
|?|Flowers & Nature
|?|Silence & Solitude
|?|Poetry & Tall Tales
|?|Reading & Writing
|?|Dancing & Humming
|?|Ryul & The Wolves
|?|Giving & Helping Others
|?|Starry Nights & Sunny Days
|?|Music & Peaceful Sounds (Pittering Rain, Wind against the leaves)
Dislikes::
Dislikes::
|?|Being The Flower Maiden & Having So Much Rely On Her
|?|Hatred & Violence
|?|Blood & Gore
|?|Loud Noises & Yelling
|?|Hunting & Hurting Wolves
|?|Recieving & Selfishness
|?|Mindless Idiots & Egotistical Jerks
|?|Being All Alone & Being Scared
|?|Darkness & Failing
Fears::
|-|Being Alone & Dissapointing Ryul
|-|Failing & Not Making It To Paradise
|-|Losing Ryul & Violence
|-|Guns & Other Weapons
|-|The Dark & Seeing Loved Ones Hurt
|-|Being Taken Back To The Lab & Dieing
Age:: She appears to be Seventeen
Biography:: Hana was "born" in a lab, created to be the Flower Maiden. After being fully developed, she was given to two scientists who took her in as their own. She grew up in a rather confined sort of life style with her "mother" and "father." She grew up in a rather large house, that was adorned with little doo-dads and other such things that made it a cozy, yet fancy house. This was her cage, as she seen it. She grew up having very few opportunities to go outside, to be seen in the public. But for a while Hana was content with what she had, but only for a while. After the age of five, Hana started to become curious. She wanted to go outside. She wanted to be like all the other kids that she watched playing outside from her window. Why couldn't she play outside? Why couldn't she have friends? These were questions that often popped up, but were never answered fully.

"Hana, you're different from all those other kids. Special. We can't put you in danger because you're so special. We love you darling.." her "parents" would say as if they really meant it. But Hana soon started to see right through it. She knew she was special, but she didn't deserve to be locked up. At the age of ten she snuck out late at night, and found herself absolutely astonished by what she seen, felt, and experienced. It was raining that night, and ever since then she fell in love with the rain. That night she found herself standing in an alleyway, staring down a small pack of wolves. They were so beautiful. These were the creatures she'd read about in books, they were deemed evil...Bad. But they were so innocent looking, so magestic, how could they be evil? She reached into her pocket and offered them some food. And after feeding them, she found that wolves were friendly creatures. And after that she fell in love with the creatures.

She snuck out every night to see and feed them. They were her only friends. They were her most cherished companions. And she grew up with them, she grew up knowing them and cherishing them for six years. On her Seventeenth birthday, the door was kicked down by angry towns people who had witness Hana befriending the wolves. They called her parents traitors, and attacked. Hana, managed to slip away, and climbed into the rafters of her roof. She stared down in horror as she watched her parents die. But she was not discovered. After the towns people utterly ripped the house apart, she emerged from her hiding place and ran far away, taking only her notebook and pencil with her. It was pouring that night. As she rain through the streets a rock hit her hard in the head. She fell hard on the ground, scraping her knees, elbows and hands as the notebook fell from her hands.

The townspeople discovered her and chased after her. She stood quickly, grabbing her belongings and dashing off. After spending so much time with the wolves, she'd learned to run fast to keep up with them, and so she out ran the towns people easily. She then found herself underneath a willow tree, the very tree that she spent so much time with her wolf friends, who were now no where to be seen. She knew they were dead though...She just knew it. She sat under that tree, bleeding, scared, and crying. She had no one now...About three hours later...A figure approached the shivering girl. It was Ryul. He housed her, took her in, befriended her. Hana has been with him ever since, and now he's all she has left. She cares for him deeply, and though would never outwardly admit it, is starting to feel for him. Her journey to Paradise is about to begin, and she's scared. But she trusts Ryul...She wants to give the wolves their well deserved paradise, no matter what the cost.
Abilities::
Weaknesses::
Love:: Hana, though she has not an idea why, is finding herself grow affectionate toward Ryul.
Theme Song:: Nemo
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PostPosted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 10:04 pm


[[She has a heart of gold, but she has been so hurt, it's shattered and hidden beneath hate.]]

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Name::
Katarinia Anastasia Corbane
Personality::
She's actually not as mean as she sounds. She does hide herself behind a seemingly cold and heartless attitude though. At first impression, you may often mistake her for being ruthless, bold, mean, cold, cruel, and heartless. And that's the way she wants it, in most cases. She's so utterly terrified of getting close to anyone, that she tends to keep her true self locked in and hidden beneath a wall of anger, and hatred. Emotionally, she's miserable and hurt. The sorrow of losing everyone she's ever loved has weighed heavy upon her, and has affected her greatly. But she'd never try to show it. She hides her emotions of being broken, hurt, and depressed beneath anger, rage and hate. She does have a powerful temper, but the more you get to know her, the less you'll see of it. She doesn't trust easily, but if you do some how manage to get her to trust you, and to open up, you'll start to see her true colors shine through.

You'll soon realize that she's simply a lost soul, whose heart was shattered beyond belief, and whose hope was stolen. All the hate and rage she displays is simply depression that she turns into anger through violence. She fights a lot, she kills a lot. But deep down, she hates herself for it. Deep down she hates violence, fighting and death. But that's the only solution she has. She won't just kill someone for the hell of it, but if anyone tries to get into her way or stop her, she will fight, and most likely kill. She doesn't want to fail and will do anything to prevent failure. She's become determined to never go down without a fight. But beneath all of it, she's a caring, sweet, selfless being. She's loving, and has more love than she could ever have hate. And because of her cold, reserved attitude, it is very hard to see this kindness. Though it doesn't help much that she really isn't much of a talker at first. She tends to remain very quiet, not telling much of herself at first, of course because of the trust issues.

Overall though, she really isn't a mean being. She's actually quite the opposite. She just needs a little time and a little love. After all, how could a broken heart be mended all on it's own?
Likes::
|♥|The Rain && Thunderstorms
|♥|Darkness && Solitude
|♥|Reading && Writing
|♥|Loud Music && Utter Silence
|♥|Deep Thinking && Learning
|♥|Painting && Drawing
|♥|Running && Being Free
|♥|Fighting && Screaming
|♥|Flowers && Nature
|♥|Competition && Defying Odds
|♥|Helping Others && Doing The Right Thing
|♥|Children && Friendly Humans
|♥|Villages && Simplicity
|♥|Poetry && Literature
|♥|Theatre && Imagination
Dislikes::
|●|Overly Happy People && Most People In General
|●|Hunters && Animal Abusers
|●|Alcoholics && Drug Addicts
|●|Abuse && Death
|●|Bustling Places && Crowded Places
|●|Extreme Temperatures && Snow
|●|Pollution && Corruption
|●|Greedy Bastards && Stuck Up Snobs
|●|Discrimination && Stereotypes
|●|Mentioning Of Her Past && Her Mother
|●|Cemeteries && Memories
|●|Loneliness && Having No Purpose
|●|Ignorance && Idiots
|●|Filth && Skanks
|●|Being Dirty && The Smell Of Smoke
Fears::
|♠|Dieing Alone && Never Finding True Love
|♠|Losing Herself && Losing Determination
|♠|Failing && Disappointing Loved Ones
|♠|Guns && Knives
|♠|Opening Up && Being Hurt
Age::
She looks to be around Seventeen years of age.
Wolf form::
Beauty Shines Through Her Eternally
Biography::
She wasn't always a hate filled being. Actually, at one point in her life, she was the most peaceful, loving, sweet, kind, caring being in the world. She was born of what could be considered the most utter type of purity possible. Her mother and father were the most beautiful couple. Kat knew they loved each other so much. And they shrouded her in just as much love, and in return, Kat showered everything and everyone else with love. She was a happy pup, always playing and having fun. Until she turned one. Her father, who was a very powerful wolf, began to teach his daughter many things. He taught her how to hunt with perfection, how to be stealthy and almost invisible to humans. He taught her every thing, and more. He was her hero, her best friend, her world. She adored him and admired him with all her heart. But when she turned two, everything changed forever.

Her mother revealed her true colors, and those colors were the colors of a traitor. She attacked Kat's father, and finally admitted to being a wolf that worked for the Nobles. Because of her father's fame for leading rebellions and being a powerful wolf, the Nobles sent Kat's mom in to seduce him, then kill him. And she did just that. And the sad thing was, Kat's father loved her so much, he allowed it without fighting back. Kat watched in horror as her father just allowed his life to be taken away. Instant hatred began boiling up, bubbling and filling her to the brim. Her mother escaped that time, and out of sorrow and anger Kat became determined to kill her mother. She began to train herself, running for miles and miles, beyond exhaustion. She went days without eating, she just ran and fought. Doing everything possible to make herself stronger, and faster. Being fueled by her sorrow, her hate. But in her running, she stumbled upon a small village, and finally collapsed there, her body giving out. She was on the brink of death, and two small children took her in. Their names were Adrian and Oliver.

They lived in the village, and the village happened to cherish wolves and dogs. The two children took Kat in, and took care of her, feeding her back to health. The two children lived with their grandmother, seeing as how their parents died due to disease. They showed Kat love, they gave her what she needed. And she gave it back, becoming their friend, their protector. For that time, she forgot about her sorrow and hate. She was happy again, and became a part of the village. The markings upon her pure white fur around her eye, were painted on by the children. It showed she was one of them. And no matter how wet she got, no matter how much she rubbed her fur, the paint remained, and that was fine. She liked it. She was happy for an entire year, protecting and playing with the children. Until Kat's mother came back, having to finish the job. She had to kill Kat. And in her attempts to kill Kat, the two children got involved. Kat's mother attacked, but Kat had managed to jump in the way and save the children. Kat fought long and hard with her mother, who was a very large, strong wolf. Alpha female in her pack.

Kat exhausted herself, and collapsed for just a few seconds, and then her mother pounced, attacking Adrian. Kat tried to get up, but her mother had two other wolves with her that kept Kat down. Kat was forced to watch as Adrian shook, her body suffering from tremors due to the instant blood loss from her jugular. When Kat's mother attacked Oliver, Kat snapped completely, going on the brink of insanity. She pushed the two wolves off of her and killed them quickly before attacking her mother. Kat got her mother down and stared her mother in the eyes, blood dripping off of her fangs as she breathed heavily, covered in her own blood, along with the blood of the other wolves. And then Kat bit down, and killed her mother without a second thought. Kat got to Oliver, who was still alive, but barely. She collapsed alongside of Oliver, and passed out. She was out for three days, and when she awoke, Adrian and Oliver were not there. They had both passed away. And they'd left two bracelets, one with Adrian's name and one with Oliver's name for Kat. The bracelets had been given to the children from their parents before their death, and the children left the bracelets for Kat.

Kat put the bracelets on, and sat at their graves for three whole days, howling sadly until she could howl no more. It took her a while to heal, the damage she'd taken was very severe, but as soon as she did, she left the village. She had no purpose being there anymore. Sorrow ridden, broken hearted, and full of hate she began to wander without a purpose. She had so much hate, she killed any wolf or human that dare get into her way. She became a ruthless killer, and known for killing both wolves and humans alike. A traitor among the eyes of many wolves, and a beast in the eyes of a human. After a year or so of wandering, she caught the scent of the Lunar Flower. It gave her hope, it gave her a purpose. She's been following it ever since, in hopes that she can escape to Paradise, where no more pain will plague her. The flower, is all she has left..
Abilities::
Rage Driven- Kat has an extremely high amount of rage. It is her fuel and keeps her going on full adrenaline all the time. She rarely fatigues, especially in a fight. She's been known to push her body beyond the dangerous limits, having almost killed herself in the process. She has so much rage and hate, that it is very hard to knock her down without her getting up and attacking twice as hard. She's more determined through rage than anything.

She's Already Snapped- Kat has zero tolerance for any insolence or violence towards her. If you piss her off, which in most cases is very easy to do, she doesn't need to snap. You do one wrong thing, she will be ripping you to shreds before you know it. She has no mercy, nothing that will keep her from killing. Her blood lust is through the roof, I guess you could call her a monster. Also with this, comes an utter lack of fear. She fears very little. And most of her fears are emotional. You can't find to many physical fears like heights that will scare her.

Doubt- Despite her small, fragile size, she's extremely strong. It doesn't look like it, but not many things can knock her down. Every muscle in her body has been honed for years, giving her more strength than one could estimate. Her opponents often think of her as weak, and because of her small size, slow. They are always proven wrong. She's very fast, quicker than most. And because she's got so much adrenaline coursing through her veins, she can run very fast, for a very long time. Not many can out run her, if they can even keep up.
Weaknesses::
Emotionally Unstable- In most scenarios, you will find that Kat is extremely easy to upset. And when she's upset she goes into a bloody rampage of fighting and killing. She's merciless, and will push herself beyond the physical limits to drain her emotions. But this is where the weakness is. If you can manage to get her into one of her rages, it is very easy to play with her emotions and throw off her focus. The more emotion that she feels, the harder she'll push her self. And eventually she will collapse, or tire, leaving her very vulnerable in fights.

Loved Ones- Kat isn't a very open being. So when she does manage to get close to someone, she becomes very attached and protective over them. Her friends are treated like gold. Her love is unconditional. She would do absolutely anything to keep her friends and loved ones alive and safe. So one could safely assume that if her loved ones were taken, or hurt, they could easily be used to manipulate her. You hurt her loved one, she will go into a rage, but she'll be so worried about her loved one that it will throw her off guard, making her vulnerable.

Her Heart- Kat isn't as cold and utterly awful as she tries to make it seem. She has a heart of gold and is one of the most selfless, kind beings you could ever meet. And when she does show this side, she let's her guard down. And when her guard is down, she loses all of her previous advantages. She isn't as strong, she isn't as fast, and she's not merciless. If caught in this state, Kat could easily be injured or killed. You just need to strike the right nerve.
Love::
She hasn't felt love for another since her father died. She longs for it, she misses it more than anything. But she's terrified of being hurt again, therefore, she's terrified of falling in love...Quite a predicament, no?
Theme Song::
"Away From The Sun" -Three Doors Down "Wash Away Those Tears"-Creed "Time of Dying"-Three Days Grace
Other::
The two bracelets given to her hang upon her left wrist, or left paw depending on the form she's in.
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