► :: Dream :: ◄ 
╰☆╮Ɖσωи тσ βʋιƨиɛƨƨ ╰☆╮☪ Ғʋℓℓ иαмɛ "Winter Dreams on a Summer Night. A mouthful, I know." (c) Moonkissed.
☪ Иιcκ иαмɛƨ "I go by Dream." (c) Moonissed.
☪ Δɢɛ "Exactly 3 years and a few months.''
☪ Ǥɛи∂ɛя "Female, fae, dame -- same thing: I'm a she-wolf."
╰☆╮ βɛαʋтʏ ιƨ σиℓʏ ƨκιи ∂ɛɛρ ... ╰☆╮ ☪ ˩σσκƨ ƉɛƨcяιρтισиDream is an absolutely stunning white wolf with crisp amber eyes. Her fur is plush, yet thin, making her quick on her feet. The fae's body is lithe and graceful; making her seem as if she was gliding over the earth. A cheerful glow seems to surround her, attracting wolves to her. However, no one seems to realizeher brutal scars. One ugly scar in particular she hates the most. A silvery scar runs in jagged edges from her hip to her knee. Fur has grown in a bit, but to Dream it is everything they see.
☪ βσ∂ʏ мσ∂ƨ Her scar.
╰☆╮ βɛнιи∂ тнɛ Ѧαƨκ ╰☆╮☪ Ƥɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ This alphess has a complex, all-around persona. Not bi-polar, just different traits that contradict eachother she all thrown in to make Dream who she is. Mostly, she is good-natured, adventurous, brave, and loving -- that's what most know. But, in battle a beast is released. A fierce ferocity takes hold. The she-wolf can hunt and fight, but fighting is a tad weaker than hunting because of her small stature.
She is quick to retalliate, usually with a remark as sharp as her claws. Her nature is generally down-to-earth and she has great leader-ship skills. Dream can be feisty and a tad flirty, but only around somone she really likes. Her pelt is a pure white color, and she is a little small and very slim. She is quick on her feet, and makes a great fighter and hunter. Dream is a gorgeous fae, but doesn't acknowledge it. She knows how to carry herself, and is feared by most in battle. Deep down, she wants to be swept off her paws; but you wouldn't have guessed. Romance is her nemesis, it never seems to work out for her; but brutes often try. Her rank, alpha, fits her most. She likes to interact with the pack, but also has leader-ship skills that should be noticed. Her kin and her have had a bad life, yet she seems to be the more happy one. Dream is great at hiding her emotions, which has won her battles in the past. If you approach her, a soft smile will probably be playing at her features; but she is really making sure you are of no threat. However, she is a generally friendly fae. Her vivid golden eyes are her most stunning feature. They are of almost complete use to Dream, ears only part. Her figure is lithe, which makes her a great hunter but not so much fighter. Its not that she can't fight, she can, but is alot better at bringing down a kill. The dame prefers to not waste food, so her rations are carefully decided. Winter Dreams on a Summer Night was named because though she was born on a summer night; her pelt was as white as snow. Dream has a squeaky clean rep, and is thought of by most as friend.
☪ ĦιƨтσяʏAh.. Dream's past. The fae prefers not to speak of word of it; and there is a reason.
Dream was born on a late night, the first of her brothers Cynder and Void. In the den her mother was sweet and gentle, but a cold voice almost seemed to echo off the barren dirt walls. She snuggled up to her mother and suckled, trying to calm her little pup mind about the rasoy voice she would hear when her little ears opened. The very day she was able to see and run, the voice she came to know was actually her father's; little did she know. She thought her dad was a normal kind brute named Storm. The alpha, her real father, took her by the scruff despite her mother's pleas and through her into a small pit with another pup. The pup seemed tranced, eyes gleaming with lust for blood. Dream yelped and was attacked, earning a deep scar on her hip. The alpha fished her out and smirked, cackling softly. "Well, well, Dream.. looks like you need some training."
He bit her and practically kicked her back to her mom. The next day he was back, bringing her to the pit. Same pup, same scenario. INstead, this time she fought. They both lay wounded, and the small white pup pretended she was dead. Stricken, the alpha male kicked the pup and left her in the woods.
Now, that's only the beginning. She was found by her mother and 'father' Storm, who has Void and Cynder with them. They traveled until they found a sufficient spot to stop and create a pack. On their way, a lone cougar slaughtered Storm. Her mother knew she couldn't become alpha because she swore she'd never find another mate. Moonlily (The mother) instructed Dream to become alpha, and she was put into vigurous training. One day as they were about to open their pack for more wolves hunters ravaged the den and shot the mother. Still alive but dying, Moonlily told her children the painful truth that the alpha was infact thier real father.☪ Ƥαяɛитƨ "Moonlily. I refuse to speak of my father."
☪ Ƨιвℓιиɢƨ"Void. Cynder has passed.''
╰☆╮ Єϰтяαƨ αяɛ ιмρσятαит ╰☆╮☪ Ɔяʋƨн "Dark River and Lykaon caught my eyes...But I wouldn't call it a crush yet.."
☪ мαтɛ"Win my heart."
☪ ρʋρƨ "Someday."
☪ ωαитɛ∂ яαиκ "I already have it."
☪ яαиκ "Alphess."
☪ σтнɛяNone
► :: Void :: ◄ 
╰☆╮Ɖσωи тσ βʋιƨиɛƨƨ ╰☆╮☪ Ғʋℓℓ иαмɛ Ever Black Void
☪ Иιcκ иαмɛƨ Void
☪ Δɢɛ 3
☪ Ǥɛи∂ɛя Brute
╰☆╮ βɛαʋтʏ ιƨ σиℓʏ ƨκιи ∂ɛɛρ ... ╰☆╮ ☪ ˩σσκƨ ƉɛƨcяιρтισиWIP
☪ βσ∂ʏ мσ∂ƨ WIP
╰☆╮ βɛнιи∂ тнɛ Ѧαƨκ ╰☆╮☪ Ƥɛяƨσиαℓιтʏ WIP
☪ ĦιƨтσяʏWIP
☪ Ƥαяɛитƨ ''Moonlily. Jagger was not my father.''
☪ Ƨιвℓιиɢƨ"Dream. Cynder, ahem, uh.. passed.."
╰☆╮ Єϰтяαƨ αяɛ ιмρσятαит ╰☆╮☪ Ɔяʋƨн "All faes are smart and beautiful."
☪ мαтɛ"I'll just have to wait for the right she-wolf."
☪ ρʋρƨ "Someday,"
☪ ωαитɛ∂ яαиκ "Beta brute."
☪ яαиκ ''Lead Fighter.''
☪ σтнɛяNone
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