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CrimsonDeath wrote:
Scratching The Surface...
Name:Lenia
Nickname(s):Lenny
Age:3
Gender:Female
Personality:Territorial and Aggressive about certain things,Independent, Loyal, Loving, Gentle,Caring, Strong, Quick, Aggressive.
Habits:None
Rank:Loner
Desired Rank:Beta Female
From A Distance...
Deformations:None
Scars:She Has 3 scars across her chest and One going from her eye/forehead area to the left side of her muzzle
Injuries:none
Eye color:blue
Fur Color:white
Body structure: pretty buff for a female
Full Description:
Lenia is a pure white she-wolf with bright blue eyes.Her scars are very visible because her fur never grew back since they are very deep.Black nose and inside of her ears are black also.she is about 3-4 feet in length and she has a very sort pelt.(hope thats good)
Shh... It's a Secret.
History:
Unlike the other pack members Lenia was antisocial and argumentative. She disagreed with the alpha female’s (her mom’s) opinions and choices constantly (and for good reasons). Eventually it escalated into a violent battle between the two started by false accusations made by the alpha in an attempt to justify throwing Lenia out of the pack. Not one to just back down with her tail tucked, Lenia argued and basically proved her mother to be a liar and a bad alpha. The young wolf received a massive gash across her muzzle for that humiliation which pushed her over the edge and drove Lone to attack her mother.
It lasted less than a minute but it was quite brutal. Eventually Lenia got over top of her mother and had a death grip on the throat, suffocating the alpha. Gasping for air Lenia’s mother dug her long claws into the young wolf’s chest, push all her strength into the effort. It was deep, down to the bone, she was trying to rip her daughters heart out… literally. The wound caused Lone to release her mother’s throat, yelping, and stagger back, she tried to regain her focus quickly. Seeing an opening Lenia’s mother lunged at her, reacting quickly the dark pelted wolf delivered a fatal bite to the alpha’s jugular and watched the large wolf go limp. As her mother lay dye all the pack could do was gawk at the young Lenia who just quietly turned and left.
She was losing a lot of blood Lenia was determined to get out of the territory and far away from her old home before the others came after her. She walked through the night, barely conscious, stumbling in the dark.Lenia didn’t realize till it was too late but she had come to a sharp drop off in the mountain where her pack lived on, she was at the edge of a mountain cliff and went skidding down. Unable to get her balance her wounded body was further damaged form the steep fall down the rocks. At the bottom she finally passed out.
The next few weeks were a blur, Lenia wondered the lands, surviving off abandoned carcasses as her wounds slowly closed up and healed as best they could. None of her scars fully healed. The gashes over her muzzle and her heart were too deep and thick to heal enough for fur to grow back. A few months past, Lenia had wandered countless miles, a nomadic wolf hunting in a small territory and using abandoned dens for shelter. She was content with her solitary life until it was interrupted by the appearance of another wolf.
A young male appeared in her boarders one morning, she didn’t notice him till he was close enough for them to see each other. Part of Lenia’s subconscious said ‘flee’ but a strong bit told her he wasn’t a threat. Though he smelled odd Lenia approached the newcomer, finding a thick leather collar wrapped tightly around his neck, a broken metal chain dangling down from it. The male was timid and quiet, he almost seems pup like. Moving in close the female gave him a good sniff, he had human on him, but it was faint, had he escaped captivity? Lurching forward she latched onto the leather color and preceded to grind her teeth over it for several seconds, ripping, knowing, pulling at the hide till it finally snapped, it fell to the ground with a metallic thud. Walking off Lenia was followed by the male for about a month, she wandered off one day and he never found her again. She is now looking for a new pack to start fresh and things like that.
Crush:Never Will Be Crushed On Plus No One Will Like Her Because Of Her Past
Mate:.......
Puppies:Nope
Biological Mother:Lilac
Biological Father:Jeremy
Biological Sisters:None That Shes Remembers
Biological Brothers:Died
Other Secrets:
Other:She Wears This Around her neck, she was presented with it from a friend before she had to leave
(Cows travel fast)
Optional...
Fears: Being Killed
Strengths:Nothing
Weaknesses:Everything She Fears
Likes:Swimming, Stargazing, Long Walks, Being Alone At Times
Dislikes: Everything else
Foster Parents:None
Foster Siblings:None
Anything not stated:

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