by CaptainFirefly » Mon Dec 12, 2011 11:46 am

Username:
Wolfeh-Ish-Ninja!
Name:
Quae Nullam Pasa De Venus
Meaning:
"The Beautiful Peacock of Grace" in Latin
Nicknames:
Nullam
Venus
Pasa
Aurora--"Light" in Latin
Avi--"Bird" in Latin
Age:
Young Adult--60-70
Gender:
Female/Fae

Rank:
Alphess
Wanted Rank:
A simple Lead huntress but Alphess shall do, I do love my job and being a leader of the wonderful Central Region
Region:
Central

Allies:
The Pole Region
The Cliff Region
Enemies:
Most other animals on Skyak, or anything that attempts to harm the pack

Mate:
(temporary I guess) The father in the photo
Pups:
The pups in the photo
Adopted Pups:
None, but always open

Antler type:
Kudu Horns
Tail Type:
Three Wolf Tails
Ear Type:
Folder Ears
Ability:
Light Beam

Theme Song:
WIP

Poem:
(I wrote this)
The graceful eyes in the dead of night
stalk you in the dim light
Blues,greens and yellows glow off her shape
She adorns majestic feathers of peacocks, looking like a cape
Her swirling, twirlings antlers, oh so high
Looking like they will make her fly
You cower in fear of the wymsical beast
Thinking you will be her feast
But out steps, a pretty, young fae
You get up from your crouch-like lay
She smiles, her eyes so wise, she sets back her head and sends out her call
Soon almost millions of eyes stare around, t'was the pack of Central, Alphess and all
With a quick nod, they all disappear, and it becomes, again dark
And then she was off, into the night with a melodous bark
The deep blue eyes burn into your own
Then you leap up and run, follow her into the unknown

Personality:
She is a petite young fae, who is always happy and cheerful and can brighten up anyones day. She is always nice and caring, always up to date on what is going on in her pack. Behind all of her kindness she is loyal, trustworthy and noble, a great warrior and very leader-like for her age, she can handle a pack and knows what she is doing, she's always been advanced for her age, but does not really 'enjoy' this smartness, for some odd reason.
She always feels the need to help people, and always makes sure her pack is okay and being fed, especially the elders and pups, she does not over work her pack and is not bossy nor sassy and lets them rest when they need to, but still gets the job done, no matter what it may take.
She herself is very hard working and treats herself like a pack member, hunting,fighting, gathering, helping in any way she can, although her pack insist she does it. She does not like to be by herself, but since she has no mate she-and does not wish for one soon-she keeps a small necklace her mother used to wear, it reminds her of her mom and makes her feel like she is still there with her.
Over all she is a kind, petite young fae who is hard-working and will get the job done. She overly smart of her age and always has been. She does have a weakness for being alone, and mourns for her mother but puts all of those things aside, her pack will always come first.

History:
Just a young pup, all I was. My vision still blurred but my hearing very well. "She's to small!" he said, pawing at my, observing me. "She'll never make it in life, you know! Not like Conjak and Silvaness! They'll be alpha's, leaders! There strong and healthy! But this little pup.....this thing! Never!" My father informed my mother. "No, she's worth something!!! Don't touch my pup! She'll be an alpha! Alpha of the Central! Our pups--all of them-- will be alphas! Conjak, of the Poles! Silvaness of the Cliffs! Nullam of the Central!" my mother pleaded to my father. I herd a long silence and then spoke my father.
"Fine. You can keep her until she is of 7 weeks old. Then we must send her to the Central region." my father told my mother, seriuosly and boldly. I herd small whimpers from my mother as her paws wrapped around me and she embeded me into her warmth. "Fine!! But don't you come near her! You don't love her!!" yelled my mother. My father sighed and walked up to my mother, laying down next to her. I felt his cold paw rush over me, stroking my black fur. "Im sorry, its just....I want all of our pups to be strong and succesful. The plan was to have all of them be a Alpha of each region, but for Nullam....im just not sure."
My mother nuzzled him. "Its okay. You were a runt. Look at you now. Supreme Leader of all regions.." my father looked away giving a groan. He hated to be reminded about his "runtness". "Well, I hadn't thought about that. Mabey you can keep her until she's 6 months, okay?" he asked. My mom's eyes still watered at the thought of giving away one of her precious pups. "Okay." she sniffed and leaned up to lick his cheek. "I Love You." she said. he licked hernose back. "I Love You More." he smiled and she giggled. He got up and walked out of the den to go hunt for us.
Over the next few months, my mother wove peacock feathers into my fur, strung beads and lights around my tail, flowing golden bands around my tail and pericing each one of my three tails with the same golden substance. She taught me how to hunt and fight very well and she made sure I ate enough every day. She did her best to keep me as healthy and sstrong as Conjak and Silvaness By now Conjak had moved on and was the Alpha of the Poles. Silvaness was not old enough to be Alpha but in several weeks when her birthday came, she would be an alpha as well.
Me? I was just about to hit apprentice ship,but some were deep inside I knew I was going to be an Alphess too. But, at moon high, when I was six months old, I did not get assigned a Mentor, everything went normal but guilt hung throughout the day. At night when I went to sleep, hoping my mentor would be given to me tommorow, but nothing came true.
WIP

Art:
WIP

Thank You!!
~Wolfy! ^^