Name;; Kira
Named after her grandmother, Akira. The most powerful Healer their pack had ever known. She had the powers of the moon in her paws when she worked. She was Kira's mentor before she died of old age. Though their training was short and she was young, Kira could tell the power of her grandmother just from her presence, and wishes to be just like her one day.
Nickname;; ”None that I know of, but feel free to give me one if you can!”
Age;; Four Years
Gender;; You think I'm a brute? You must be blind.”
It should be a little obvious, Kira is a fea, female, girl. Whatever you want to call it. She walks, talks and acts like a fea and doesn't like to be called otherwise. Her build is a tiny bit larger than a lot of feas, but only because of her past. Fighting takes muscles you know.
Preferred Rank;; Lead healer. Kira is an expert with medicine and loves to help.
As a pup, before she got capture, Kira was granted the gift in healing. It just came to her naturally. When another wolf got hurt, she was always there to watch and learn from the other healers. She practiced them until perfection each day. Most of the time, healers are calm natured, sweet, gentle. All of that. But Kira was different. Yes she was a quiet pup, until somebody brought a dead mouse out. Despite her calm nature, Kira loved getting rough with the brute pups, tearing up the mice and playing keep away. But it somehow always ended in Kira having to leave for a healing, which she didn't mind of course. Healing is her passion and her duty and her life.
Pelt Colour;; All of her bottom coat is a pure white, but her outer coat has a misture of white, gray and a tab bit of black on her back. Her legs are mostly white, except for where they meet her upper body.
Eye Colour;; A lovely shade of crystal blue. They can be calm like a creek in the spring, or they can be like daggers of ice. Just depends on her mood.
Scars and Injuries;; A small scar behind her left ear. A result from a pit bull fight in her early years. There is also one running down her right leg, but it’s almost faded. That one was from a knife.
History;; Once apon a time, Kira used to be a domestic wolf. When she was a pup, she was seized by humans and raised by a few pit bulls who taught her how to hunt and fight. They taught her how to fight for food by attacking her when she was fed once a week. Sometimes, she would loose and have her food taken by the pit. Other times her inner wolf took over. As soon as she reached adult hood she knew she could over power them. Her jaws were stronger, her claws were sharper and she was the attacker. During a fight for food, Kira easily killed one of the pits. The other three charger at her and cornered her, determined to avenge their friend. But Kira was ready for this. She killed the other three in front of the human's eyes. The humans were going to inject her with a sleeping vaccination, but when they opened the cage Kira attacked them too. Not killing them, but close to it. She ran into the woods, thankful she was out of their grasp, and found this pack.
Personality;; ] Kira, despite her violent past, is more of a calm tempered wolf. She is very sweet and caring toward others. She loves to help, so naturally she took on healing to give to her pack. Kira is loyal and faithful to her friends, pack and work. But, because of her past, when she is angry she can get violent. Kira tries not to lash out, but sometimes it’s just what happens. Most of the time though, she takes a walk to calm down. But don't let her calm personality fool you. If you mess with her pack or her friends, she will fight. She doesn't back down from a challenge unless it is utterly pointless. Kira will always have your back.
Family;; They are all gone with her past.
Fears;; Loosing wolfs she loves,
This fear has saved countless lives. Once, Kira's mother had gotten a nasty infection in her leg and was spreading quickly. Though their healer tried to help, she couldn't find a cure to the mysterious disease. Kira went into the forest, her mother's life hanging by and thread, and mixed all of the herbs she knew healed infections in desperation. She put the mixture on the wound and two days later, her mother was happy and healthy.
Being captured again,
Nothing was worse than being held captive by the humans. Nothing. Kira couldn't stand their scent or the way she was treated. Not that she expected to be treated like a queen or anything, but food more than once a week would have been nice.
And not being there to help.
Though she saved her mother, not all cases were lucky. The Beta's daughter had fallen ill once, which just happened to be her best friend. But this happened while Kira was traveling with a warrior to find herbs for the camp. She had to be gone for three days. Three days and her best friend died because the healers were gone. Kira had never felt such sorrow.
Likes;; Swimming, helping and healing, pups, flirty brutes.
Dislikes;; Disrespectful wolfs, or any animal, breaking promises, and random out brakes of illnesses.
Crush;; "Healers don't have time for all that chasing around! They should be working 24/7 to help the camp, not goo-goo eyeing brutes like the other feas,"
Mate;; "Ok, I must admit. Even though I gave that tiny rant a second ago, I do want a mate. It would be nice, ya know? And so would pups. But no, I don't have time for that. What am I thinking? No, just discard everything you just heard!"
Pups;; "Oh, maybe one day. But of course I would have to have a mate first, but you should look above again to find my view on that..."
Other;; Please do not steal the picture(:
Name;; Thunder
Nickname;; ”Don’t call me anything else,”
Age;; Six years
Gender;; ”Do I look like a fea to you? No, I’m a brute.”
Preferred Rank;; ”I’m a fighter, warrior, killer whatever you call it. I love the kill.”
Pelt Colour;; His top and bottom coats are both pitch black as the nightly shadows. Thunder is a dark wolf with a pelt that matches.
Eye Colour;; Normally they are a calm yellow with golden highlights. When he gets angry, which is often, and feels the fire of killing, his eyes change to a dark golden, maybe ever orange. They are both almost hypnotizing to look at.
Scars and Injuries;; A clip in his left ear from teaching a fea to fight, and then various scratches all over his body from training pups to kill.
Personality;; Angry. Thunder doesn’t want to talk to you. Or you. Or you. He just wants to do his duties to his pack and be left alone. He doesn’t like talking, obviously, and when he does talk, it’s normally not in the nicest way.
History;; If you must know, he was abused by his Alpha father as a puppy and turned out just like him. He hasn’t ever had a mate, because most feas are scared of his large size and larger temper. For this reason, Thunder isn’t interested in you stupid feas much anymore. But secretly, he wants to be loved by somebody special to him. He has just let too many in with nothing but abuse in return. He has been chased out of many packs. Thunder has vowed never to fall in love, but some hope still lives in him that somebody will come alone and make it right.
Family;; A brother named Lightning, a mother named Storm, and his dead father is named Rage. Thunder overthrew his father back in his past pack. He hasn’t seen his brother since they were pups, and though he was close to his mother he left her and the pack when his father was killed.
Crush;; ”Ugh, no”
Mate;; ”No, and never will be,”
Pups;; ”Don’t even, human.”
Other;; No stealing pic(:
And his form is still under construction, I'm moving form formats!
