Ｎａｍｅ;; daisy
Ｎｉｃｋｎａｍｅｓ;; she only responds to daisy or 'alpha'.
Ａｇｅ;; five years old.
Ｇｅｎｄｅｒ;; daisy is, obviously, a female. she-wolf. whatever you'd like to call it.
Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ;; to really understand daisy you must first know the front she puts up. yes, that's
all she is, an illusion, an act, smoke-and-mirrors. the brilliantly cold and harsh she-wolf you know is
nothing but a fraud. the real daisy is someone infinitely more precious, rare like a gemstone, and
just as breakable. she's irrational, feisty, a fighter if you ever saw one. passionate, too, about her
pack and work. she's impatient, she wants jobs done when she asks, not when some wolf feels like it.
daisy isn't afraid to let her teeth show, either, when someone doesn't listen to her. she's the alpha
for a reason, remember?
daisy always lives in the moment. her past doesn't allow her to forget, but the reminder of the life
she once lived is painful and harsh on her ragged soul, and perhaps if she doesn't think about it too
much it will stop hurting. she's a survivor, always has been, always will be, but every once in a while
she finds herself wondering if she will ever find happiness again.
the things this girl has gone through; it's enough to curdle anyone's bloodＨｉｓｔｏｒｙ;; ah. isn't this fun. picking through someone's scars until they fester and bleed, oozing
sorrow and sadness like a Shakespearean tragedy. daisy's story is no different, full or terror and running
through the dark. well, i'll start from the beginning.
once there was a small pack, much like this one. this pack was home to Kedar, the beta male, and his
consort Rose. Kedar didn't really love her, but he was expected to take her as a mate. Daisy was born
to parents who didn't love each other and didn't love her. from the start she was stronger than her
sibling, another she-wolf, and because she shared her father's coloring he liked her more. he took the
young female under his wing, training her to lead the other puppies. she took to leading like a fish takes
to water, and grew into a smart, healthy, and beautiful young fae.
her younger sister, nezza, fell in love with the alpha male and was soon pronounced alpha female. daisy
was excited for her sister, but something about nezza's new mate made the fur on daisy's scruff stand on
end. years passed without incident, and daisy filled out; gaining muscle mass and a toughness that
overshadowed the once gentle kindness that came so naturally in her younger years.
it was about this time that nezza became extremely ill and died shortly thereafter. mysterious
circumstances surrounded her death, but daisy could never shake the feeling that the alpha male had
something to do with the death of her beautiful, charming sister that had never been as strong as she
was. she was still grieving when the alpha male approached her, tail held high and teeth bared. he pinned
the death of nezza on daisy, saying that daisy had poisoned her sister because she was jealous of her high
rank. daisy pleaded her innocence, but her mother turned away from her and her father looked straight
through her, as if she wasn't even there when she tried to speak to him. the alpha male banished her and
she fled through the night, running from the ghost of her sister and the parents who never cared.
the things this girl has seen; it's enough to make you want to screamＲｅｌａｔｉｏｎｓｈｉｐｓ;; daisy was born to kedar and rose, the beta male and female of her
former pack. she has two siblings, one brother pronounced dead at birth, and a sister, nezza,
who died shortly after her third year. she has an aunt on her fathers' side, named everlea. she
has two cousins, mara and amani, the daughters of everlea and her mate achilles. she also has a
third cousin from everlea, the son of her previous mate phelan. his name was nagerre. she had a
close bond with nagerre while she was in her previous pack, he was older than she was by a three
months and she looked up to him immensely. mara and amani were born a year after she was,
and she didn't really spend any time with the tiny puppies. when she left she thought about nagerre
often. she wondered if she could've loved him. daisy has no mate and no crush, what with no male
wolves around to speak of. she has no puppies, either, she doesn't have time for that sort of thing.
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