»»name Vestra.
»»gender female.
»»age five years old.
»»pack this one.
»»rank loner.
Vestra is her name. It is a odd name for a wolf, but it is unique and wraps around her personality like a glove. Of course she is a female, and is up there in years. Though she is still young at heart. She won't admit she is old till she is about twelve or fourteen years old. For now she wants to live while she is five. Though she is a loner, she still lives around this packs scent. She lingers around them, knowing and waiting for them to attack, she is itching for a good fight. Lingering around a pack is something she enjoys doing, it makes them stand on their toes and just wait for something to happen.
»»personality quiet and sly.
»»history confusing and misleading.
»»discription small and grey.
»»likes fighting and hunting.
»»dislikes other wolves and humans.
Vestra is a very quiet wolf. She says few words and enjoys silence when she walks. Having a quiet demeanor makes her a good stealth hunter and good at sneaking up on other wolves. Rarely she will let another wolf attack first, but when she does it normally is a pack or group of wolves. She does this to show them she isn't afraid of them, and is stronger than she looks. Not only is she quiet she is also sly and sneaky. She tricks others and is good at finding strategies to fight and hunt. It is difficult to out maneuver her and is very very hard to out wit her. A lot of times she will be a a grumpy butt and attack someone. Though no wolf can stay the way she is, one day in her life she will open up, and be more sweeter, though as of now, hate is her problem.
Though she like most wolves is like this due to her past. She was born on a late December night in a dug out den near an Indian camp. Her mother was an Indian protector and hunted for them often. As Vestra grew up she found out that the humans came closer to her den every day. Fear stuck her, mainly because she had no idea who they were. Though as months went by she got used to the company of the Indians and finally settled down with them. She began to play with the children and help them hunt with their parents. When she turned two years old white men came, and shot at the Indians and wolves. Everyone fled and everyone was lost. The white men hunted down everyone including her. She fought back and after a while fled far away, until she knew she was safe, and slowed down. Male wolves used her and attacked her. She fought for her life everyday and was mentally hurt. Other lone males would often stalk her and when given the chance attack her, weather it be for mating purposes or just a good fight. Ever since then she has been wandering and searching for anything and anyone to bite for what she went through.
Vestra is a small wolf and is of course an average grey wolf. She has auburn eyes and silky fur. Her underbelly and neck is white as well as some other parts of her. Though she is mostly a dark grey and has few streaks of white. In the spring and summer her coat is more brown than anything and towards winter and fall it turns more white and black. With her coat being thick, and often shedding into a new color, she always has some clumps of dead fur on her, when you catch her at the right moment.
Vestra loves hunting and fighting if you haven't noticed. It is almost her passion. She loves it more than anything and does it constantly. She picks fights with anyone and everyone and hunts anything in her path. Though that's not all she likes. She can climb some trees and enjoys resting on a sturdy branch for a quiet snooze. She loves to swim and catch fish in the river or lakes.
She also hates some things. For instance she doesn't like most other wolves, she some how grew a slight hate for them and doesn't care to be around them all her life. She also doesn't like the white men, or any human for a matter of fact. They all lost her trust and will never gain it back, and she plans on killing as many as she can if she ever sees them.
»»mate no one.
»»crush no one.
»»pups none.
»»family none.
»»what she looks for in a mate nothing.
Vestra is a stone hearted female and doesn't search for love really. She has never even thougth about it before. She is too focoused on other things to worry about a mate or crush. Though pups, she has had some in her lifetime, about ten total, and they were all amazing pups, but they went their own ways together or alone.
She doesn't look for anything mate really, mainly because she doesn't want one right now. but perhaps one day she will be open to it, though the thought of it shakes her bones to the core. Though she wouldn't mind a strong brute, who loves to play and fight just like her. Though maybe not so cold to the heart. Maybe he would be sweet, and maybe a bit willing. Also a bit hard-headed..but a sweet-heart all the same.
[I am making a male, though he is three years old, not five. Also, he travels with Vestra.]
