Nyra
:_:-At First Glance-:_:
Name:
Nyra
Nickname:
Just Nyra will do.
Gender:
Fae/Female
Age:
Three years
Breed:
American Grey Wolf
Pack:
Auster
Rank:
Fighter
Rank Desired:
Content with current rank.
:_:-My Appearance-:_:
Body Description:
Somewhat larger in size than most females, Nyra is a muscular fae. Her larger bulk makes her an excellent fighter but she lacks speed. Smaller wolves, mostly pups, tend to be intimidated by her, but her eyes, yellow with a tinge of green, reflect compassion for the young ones.
Base Fur Color:
Ebony black.
Under Fur Color:
Black and darker grey.
Markings, Scars:
Being a fighter, she has quite a few scars from past battles, the most predominant ones being the one across her neck and the gash across her hind leg.
:_:-Getting To Know Me: The Basics-:_:
Personality:
Nyra is one wolf that can always hold a grudge. She may not always be the most friendly or sociable wolf in the pack, and may be all too quick to lash out in anger. Despite her hostile looks, it is only and outer shell of her personality and it is not always entirely shown.
She is also somewhat indifferent, not caring too much about what other wolves think of her, which means she may be slightly unreachable by those that actually would show true feelings for her. One thing she’s good at is lying to get out of trouble, if trouble may pursue her, and she sometimes likes to be alone, away from other worries. She has also rarely laughed at anything in years, as her personality grew serious after what had happened in her past.
Most wolves don’t know the sweeter side to Nyra, as she doesn’t show it often, but when she does, she means it. She has an immense fondness for pups and wishes she did have some. She would even be willing to foster one if that was ever needed. Although she doesn’t always show her compassionate side, she secretly always had wanted someone to spend her life with.
Family:
Raven-Mother-Deceased.
Xavier-Father-Deceased.
Symphony-Sister-Still alive; location unknown.
Strengths:
Fighting and stamina are her greatest strengths. She is also brave and fairly good at lying, and she is very protective of pups.
Weaknesses:
Lacks speed because of her build, and she can be cold and unforgiving, tending to hold a grudge.
History:
Nyra’s parents were loners, who once came though the mountain pass in search of a new home. They mostly stayed in the forest, which they believed was safer to raise pups. Nyra was born in a large burrow, along with her sister, Symphony. She would have had a brother as well, but unfortunately the little bundle of fur was stillborn at birth. The unnamed pup was buried, and Nyra’s mother, Raven, took care of the pups while Xavier searched for food.
Nyra and Symphony were the best of friends, and they learned to hunt and fight together. Niether would go off on their own without the other. One would have thought that they were almost exactly alike exept for their different personalities. While Nyra was seen by her parents a the more serious one, Symphony was never looking for a fight and would always try to make jokes to lighten the atmosphere if things got tense. She was the kindest wolf Nyra had ever known.
It was about the time when Nyra and her sister were a year old that things started to go wrong. It was in the middle of a dry season in summer that lightning happened to strike a tree not far from the family’s den. Since the bark was dry and their hadn’t been rain recently, the tree practically imploded, flames spreading out in a wildfire. Xavier and Raven gathered their two daughters and began running from the newly created blaze.
Unfortunatly, her mother had a slight limp from a fight with a fox while Xavier was out hunting not long ago, and she fell behind. Nyra’s father noticed and went back to help her, telling Nyra and Symphony to go on. As Xavier was helping his mate along, thunder roared overhead and a nearby tree collapsed. Whether the tree killed just one or both of her parents, Nyra would never know. Soon enough, rain began to fall, slowly extinguishing the fire. Smoke was everywhere, and as she looked around, Nyra realised her sister was nowhere in sight. She realized with dread that they must have gotten separated amidst the chaos.
Nyra never saw her sister again after that, and she didn’t know of any way to find her. She would howl in the night and would sometimes get a response that she swore was the voice of her sister Symphony. Nyra would always go in search of her, but with no luck. Eventually she stumbled upon the Auster pack and joined their ranks.
:_:-Getting To Know Me: A Little Deeper-:_:
Likes:
Pups, snow, red deer meat, night time, autumn and winter.
Dislikes:
Rain, summer, humans, intruders, wolves that talk too much.
Fears:
Seeing anything bad happen to the pack because she couldn’t protect them.
Scent:
Autumn leaves and earth.
Wants, Wishes:
Wishes that she could change her past.
:_:-Extra:_:
Nope
:_:-At First Glance-:_:
Name:
Nyra
Nickname:
Just Nyra will do.
Gender:
Fae/Female
Age:
Three years
Breed:
American Grey Wolf
Pack:
Auster
Rank:
Fighter
Rank Desired:
Content with current rank.
:_:-My Appearance-:_:
Body Description:
Somewhat larger in size than most females, Nyra is a muscular fae. Her larger bulk makes her an excellent fighter but she lacks speed. Smaller wolves, mostly pups, tend to be intimidated by her, but her eyes, yellow with a tinge of green, reflect compassion for the young ones.
Base Fur Color:
Ebony black.
Under Fur Color:
Black and darker grey.
Markings, Scars:
Being a fighter, she has quite a few scars from past battles, the most predominant ones being the one across her neck and the gash across her hind leg.
:_:-Getting To Know Me: The Basics-:_:
Personality:
Nyra is one wolf that can always hold a grudge. She may not always be the most friendly or sociable wolf in the pack, and may be all too quick to lash out in anger. Despite her hostile looks, it is only and outer shell of her personality and it is not always entirely shown.
She is also somewhat indifferent, not caring too much about what other wolves think of her, which means she may be slightly unreachable by those that actually would show true feelings for her. One thing she’s good at is lying to get out of trouble, if trouble may pursue her, and she sometimes likes to be alone, away from other worries. She has also rarely laughed at anything in years, as her personality grew serious after what had happened in her past.
Most wolves don’t know the sweeter side to Nyra, as she doesn’t show it often, but when she does, she means it. She has an immense fondness for pups and wishes she did have some. She would even be willing to foster one if that was ever needed. Although she doesn’t always show her compassionate side, she secretly always had wanted someone to spend her life with.
Family:
Raven-Mother-Deceased.
Xavier-Father-Deceased.
Symphony-Sister-Still alive; location unknown.
Strengths:
Fighting and stamina are her greatest strengths. She is also brave and fairly good at lying, and she is very protective of pups.
Weaknesses:
Lacks speed because of her build, and she can be cold and unforgiving, tending to hold a grudge.
History:
Nyra’s parents were loners, who once came though the mountain pass in search of a new home. They mostly stayed in the forest, which they believed was safer to raise pups. Nyra was born in a large burrow, along with her sister, Symphony. She would have had a brother as well, but unfortunately the little bundle of fur was stillborn at birth. The unnamed pup was buried, and Nyra’s mother, Raven, took care of the pups while Xavier searched for food.
Nyra and Symphony were the best of friends, and they learned to hunt and fight together. Niether would go off on their own without the other. One would have thought that they were almost exactly alike exept for their different personalities. While Nyra was seen by her parents a the more serious one, Symphony was never looking for a fight and would always try to make jokes to lighten the atmosphere if things got tense. She was the kindest wolf Nyra had ever known.
It was about the time when Nyra and her sister were a year old that things started to go wrong. It was in the middle of a dry season in summer that lightning happened to strike a tree not far from the family’s den. Since the bark was dry and their hadn’t been rain recently, the tree practically imploded, flames spreading out in a wildfire. Xavier and Raven gathered their two daughters and began running from the newly created blaze.
Unfortunatly, her mother had a slight limp from a fight with a fox while Xavier was out hunting not long ago, and she fell behind. Nyra’s father noticed and went back to help her, telling Nyra and Symphony to go on. As Xavier was helping his mate along, thunder roared overhead and a nearby tree collapsed. Whether the tree killed just one or both of her parents, Nyra would never know. Soon enough, rain began to fall, slowly extinguishing the fire. Smoke was everywhere, and as she looked around, Nyra realised her sister was nowhere in sight. She realized with dread that they must have gotten separated amidst the chaos.
Nyra never saw her sister again after that, and she didn’t know of any way to find her. She would howl in the night and would sometimes get a response that she swore was the voice of her sister Symphony. Nyra would always go in search of her, but with no luck. Eventually she stumbled upon the Auster pack and joined their ranks.
:_:-Getting To Know Me: A Little Deeper-:_:
Likes:
Pups, snow, red deer meat, night time, autumn and winter.
Dislikes:
Rain, summer, humans, intruders, wolves that talk too much.
Fears:
Seeing anything bad happen to the pack because she couldn’t protect them.
Scent:
Autumn leaves and earth.
Wants, Wishes:
Wishes that she could change her past.
:_:-Extra:_:
Nope
