
{ Nickname>>"Just Dire."
{ Gender>>"Erm... Pretty sure I'm a girl."
{ Age>>"I'm three years young."
{ Rank & Pack>>"I'd love Lead Healer one day, but I'm just a healer right now for Dew Pack."
{ Eyes>>"My eyes are a light yellow, like a full moon."
{ Pelt>>"I have a white coat, with some gray mixed in."
{ Size>>"I'm very thin and lithe, making me a horrible hunter. I can flee. It's what I do best with my long legs. I look disporportionate from some angles, but really I'm just a little bit taller than some of the faes. My paws are tiny, and my ears big, making me look a tiny bit like a bat."
Dire is quiet and distant due to her past. It wasn't the best - in fact it was down right horrible - but she is quite the fighter. I don't mean literal fighter; more like she has a pure determintation that burns in her soul. No matter what the task, she'll find a way to do it, even if it is something she hates. Even if she does do it silently. Dire barely ever talks, and when she does, it's a shy whisper. She is always shy, always timid around others, even if it's her pack or crush. She does love her pack, though, and will defend - more like make sure they're healthy - with her life. Although a bit paranoid, Dire is always willing to help her pack.
{ History>>You might say Dire doesn't have a mean bone in her body. You'd be quite wrong if you were to say so. When Dire was a pup, she was forced to fight her siblings. It was a competition to see which pup was the strongest. None of the pups really killed each other. It was just a matter of show. They'd claw themselves, and pretend to be aggressive towards each other. Soon, Dire's father found out. He was the one who set the competition up to see who was fittest, to see which one he would raise to be Lead Fighter, to follow in his footsteps. And when he found out, he was furious. He went on a rampage, and left only Dire and her brother Munhall survive. Dire was forced to fight her brother day after day; she refused to kill him, however. Every evening, she would patch him up. This is where she got her healing skills from. Dire's dad went bloodlust one night and killed Munhall with the snap of his neck, when they were only a year and a half old. Then the true training began. It was always at night, the training, so the Alpha wouldn't find out. Beat to near death, Dire escaped when she was two. She wandered for a year, and stumbled upon Dew Pack just a few days ago. She hasn't been able to sleep since she got here, and it's beginning to show. {Sorry. Couldn't think of anything else to write. It was sloppy, I know. >.<}
{ Crush>>"Eurm... nobody?" {Nobody at the moment}
{ Mate>>"I'm looking... kinda."
{ Pups>>"I wish! But part of the equation is missing. Fae + No mate = No pups."

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