I've watched this species for a very long time always interested in the species, but never really clicking with any of the WOI that came out sure I loved their design, but I could never put together a form that did each and everyone one of these wolves justice. I've always loved this pairing and decided I would wait patiently till theses guys had pups and see if any of them clicked with me and it's finally happened this little girl is so different and unique from her siblings and even parents with her curled tail and short ears. I can already picture her getting herself into trouble, rough housing with her siblings and developing into a warrior that would make both her parents proud and would be honored if I was to be trusted to be the one who gets develop and shape this little girl into the WOI I see her becoming.
Kalisha would never gather dust or be forgotten nout only because I am a very active member on CS but also because she would become a very cherished character given her own page and of course I would love to join RPs with her parents and siblings and everyone else in the WOI community and watch as not only she develops some as she meets others who could possibly influence how she behaves, but also things that could influence her and shape who she becomes as an adult. Kalisha would also have tons of art done by myself, friends and people I order it from. As she became an adult she may someday find a mate of her own and have pups and would adopt them out to those that I believed would love and cherish them as much as I will if I am to win Kalisha. Thank you both Haestine and Darry and good luck judging I'm sure it'll be hard picking the perfect home for these babies.
Stubborn
While she is the runt of the litter and is constantly teased by her older siblings has a fiery personality having the mind set that she may be small and she may not look like she belongs but she will make her parents proud. Never one to back down from a challenge she can be seen pushing herself near her breaking point in training and even during sparing as those that she grew up around tell her she doesn't stand a chance against those that are bigger and strong than her. Kalisha also isn't one to budge when she believes she is right this sometimes gets herself into trouble with not only her parents, but the alpha luckily her respect for her elders usually keeps her from pushing the boundaries to far, but can often take her stubbornness to reckless stunts trying hunt Flaniers by herself at night often getting herself bruised and usually soar the next day with no reward.
Astute
Kalisha learned at an early age how to access situation both in battle and outside the battle field and use it to her advantage. Not only able to survive out in the forest with little help she has also considered quite the warrior as she can take on opponents twice her size as she has learned how to watch how others fight and use their strengths to her advantage.
Outgoing
Kalisha is always pushing herself to limit both in life in general and in training usually to the point of recklessness she does like anymore to have something over her head as an achievement and will push herself to be just as good or better this usually results in sprained muscles, bruises, and the rare broken bone. This doesn't seem to stop her from pursuing her all time goal to be the best warrior there can be and make her parents proud.
Chapter One (Pup Stage)
I sat in awe as my mother told me tale after tail of a different time a time where humans still lived and our people lived in piece my mind danced with images of what it used to be like, but she also told me of the battles and those lost and the reason that as warriors of Isket we would be thought to fight and defend our home and do our best to restore the peace that was ruined by the Kronadors. It seemed like both my parents had never ending stories of the battles of their ancestors and even themselves. It made mad my little mind wonder into images of me and my siblings joining in the battle what stories could we tell and would we gain any scars to go along with the tail.
As time went by like most older siblings try liked to pick on me for being the only one who was well small and of course different saying I was adopted that a runt like me couldn't be from the same litter this usually brought other pups into the mix because of this I stayed close to my mother listening to her tails of life and eve the occasional advice that would help be teach the few who would tease me a lesson. After all I was a warrior ad I had to defend myself while both my parents loved me dearly it was drilled into us that only the strong survived. So like any pup I began to practice fight with those around me. I usually always lost and this usually resulted in more teasing but I refused to give up. Without my parents knowledge though deep down I knew my mother was keeping watch as I chased the insects that hid in the grass working on my agility, but mostly having fun watching the night sky and the things around me out home was still beautiful, but even as a pup I couldn't shake the feeling that something waited and watch for an opportunity to strike and ruin the small moments of peace we had.
It all happened so fast it was almost like a dream, but I'll never forget the terror I felt that night. It was like most night I was chasing the insects and gazing up at the sky and around I hadn't noticed I'd wondered into the forest. I could feel my fur prickle as fear started to consume me, but quickly shook my head I was not a baby I could be in the forest like all the others did. Going deeper into the forest I seemed to have forgotten the stories of pups before me being lost to them or never returning as I looked around in awe, but that was short lived as a flash of movement caught my eye and I shrugged it off it was just a butterbird. I wet to chase it off but quickly back peddled as I came face to face with my first kronador it's teeth snapped around the butterbird but it's attention was soon on me as I ran as fast I could I'm the direction I thought was home. At the time I wasn't thinking I was leading it straight to camp till I burst though and it quickly followed gaining the attention of all the warriors. It seemed to happen in a second both my parents attacking this massive thing we called the enemy and taking it down.
Trembling my mother nuzzled me close before letting me have a scolding I won't ever forget as everyone in the pack including my siblings watched as she went into riot state, but it didn't last long before she quickly nuzzled me again assuring more herself than me that I was still in one piece before sending me off to bed. That was my first and last adventure into the forest alone, but I'll never forget the night I came face to face with what we considered the enemy it seemed almost impossible that such a large foe could fall but we were strong and I would become strong I thought before drifting off my journey to becoming a warrior had just begun.
Chapter Two(Teenie Stage)
I was born the runt and the odd ball of the litter and while my siblings in good fun teased me saying that our parents had adopted me and that I was too different I knew deep inside that I would prove those that doubting me wrong. As a pup I stayed close to my mother she shined like the sun rarely ever becoming what others called her riot side. Though we all learned of that side when we managed to like all pups scare their mother by doing something reckless like wonder into the forest on a dare and end up running for your life from Kronadors. Each day as I grew both me and my siblings learned more and more about the world around us and the enemy we faced I became entranced with each tail of the battles of our ancestors and even the battles our parents had been in as proud warriors. I couldn't help myself but let my imagination take hold as I pictures my glowing armor and being on the battle lines with my parents as I joined them in battle, but that was in the far future, but time seem to fly by as each of my siblings stood as they were told what challenges they would face as they entered the forest and were told that some may not survive but those that did would become true warriors and gain our armor. This was it the day I'd been waiting for as I entered the forest nothing could have prepared me for long trial ahead of me.
We were told of a cave that we would find our armor but wax of us has to choose our own path and find the warrior within only them would the location of the cave become known to us or so they said each of us was born with a unique trait of being able to find the cave when the time was right and it seemed that it was now me and siblings turn as I entered the forest the memories of the last time is come alone seemed to flash before my eyes but I quickly shook my head I was strong, bigger and wiser now noting was gonna stop me from achieving my goal and making my parents proud I would become a warrior regardless of those that doubted I would come back alive.
They had said it would be a long journey that we would need to rely on not only our fighting skills but our survival skills as well the deeper I went into the forest the more I could hear the voices of those that doubted me telling me that I wasn't going or make it. I couldn't help but fight the sense that I wasn't meat to be here that I needed to go back and tell them I couldn't do it, but I had to there was no way I was turning back now I sternly told myself as I continued into the forest it seemed like weeks had passed as I hunted and wondered around the forest hints of t siblings taking the same path or passing through it seemed like each of us were fighting our own battle as signs of kronadors became more apparent. Quickly trying not to make I sound I crept through the territory an urgency seemed to be pulling me in that direction but it quickly faded as I felt a blow to my side and was greeted with what I knew was a female kronador. Baring my teeth I buckled down this was it this was what we had all trained for though our wooden armor wasn't as good it would do the job.
We seemed to circle each other for hours before in ally the first move was made and a clash of teeth and talons erupted I could feel my armor taking a beating bit I could also see the injuries I was inflicting but I wasn't going without injury as I was knocked into trees and rocks my body ached and begged for rest, but I knew if I took a moment to rest it would be my last. Quickly scanning the area I ran for what I hopped was a drop off like a charm the kronador followed. Using her momentum I stopped and felt the air go out from my lungs as she tripped but was greeted with the reassuring sound of a thud as the kronador landed in the shallow ravine below. Panting I laid down and closed my eyes my body ached and it seemed as if I couldn't carry on any further, but that sense of urgency was back, so grudging I got up following what I could only explain as an invisible rope dragging me along the path to where I didn't know.
Just when I was about to give up and try and take my own path in a different direction I was greeted with the site of the cave we had been told about where human artifacts and materials were stored that could make the warriors armor. A sense of joy and pride seemed to overwhelm me as I entered the cave it seemed to have so many things but it was like I was drawn to pieces that would make my armor truly mine as time went by it didn't seem to bother me as I looked at what is managed to construct it needed a little tweaking but it was mine. I was finally a true warrior with an armor to match, but I would have to prove myself in the coming years so that I would be seen as a strong warrior worth of the title warrior of Isket.
theme song:http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=OA4fdiOqNMw- Titanium by David Guetta
Like&Dislikes
Likes:
The Night
Spring
Stories
Dislikes:
Storms
Disappointing her parents
Those that tease her
Second guessing herself
Fears:
Disappointment:
Kalisha has a fear of disappointing those who count on her but mostly her parents this can almost kriple her in battle as voices from the past start to enter her head making her doubt her every move and leaving her almost helpless on the battle field.
Storms:
Silly as it may be Kalisha can't help but jump when a thunder and lighting storm makes itself known she finds it rather me humiliating when she is on the battle field and a jolt of lighting can make her flinch.
Strength:
Kalisha is very strong but because she was the runt she learned to outsmart her opponent using their own strength against them rather than tire herself out and leave her vulnerable after a battle it has become second nature to her for her to use her quick mind rather than the immense strength she has unless she absolutely has to
Weakness:
Kalisha has a habit of over thinking things even during battle this sometimes leaves her second guessing herself and leaving herself open to attack, but also her fear of disappointing those around her sometimes consumes her to the point that she can become frozen with voices of her past teasing her for her size and how different she seemed to be from her siblings
Teenie:
Adult:
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