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Username: IvySeraph
Character's Name: Ivory
Character's NickName: Ivy
Age: 3 Years
Gender: Female
Crush/Mate: (None, So far)
Family:
Father- Daem
Mother- Ebony
Tribe: Lunae
Rank Wanted: Healer
Personality:
Ivory is aptly named after her ivory-white fur. She has normal dark amber-brown eyes. From a distance, she won't stand out much, because she looks like every other ordinary Arctic wolf. However, if one would deign to look closely, they would notice that her back left leg is slightly shorter than the others. If she walked no one would really notice, but she would be disadvantaged at a run. This was a birth defect, and couldn't be helped. She's usually very quiet, speaking a tone above a murmur only when necessary. Ivory has an excellent memory, and can remember even some tiniest details. Some would say that was a blessing, or a gift in kind, but to her it was a curse. Every bad thing that happened, those that she wished to forget, would forever be burned into her brain. Not much is known about her true personality, because she tends to keep a calm facade around others, hiding her thoughts and emotions inside. Ivory is fiercely loyal, and her rare temper may flare if anyone accused her of betraying others, or her own tribe.
History:
Ivory does not know much about her past, only vague recollections from her pup years, her mother and father. She recalls growing up in the tribe, yes, but not much about her parents. All she knew is that her mother used to teach her the plantlore of the lands around her, and that her father was extremely devoted to his wife. One winter, when she was roughly around a year old, her mother set off in the middle of a snowstorm for some medicinal plants, because her father had a rasping cough. She never returned that night, nor the week. Her father set out to search for her mother, but he too, never came back. Ivory was raised by the tribe for the next two years, suspecting that her parents may have fallen prey to the other tribe, but never spoke a word to others about her suspicions.
Other:
Ivory has an uncanny power to sense the life force of a being. But there's a catch, she can only sense their life force if there is skin contact. She views the life force like a meter, how close the other is to death, or how strong he or she is. Her power cannot be used to tell if others have powers, or their emotions or thoughts.
I do not claim any rights to the photo at the top. The photo is only used to portray how I think my character looks like.(Thanks for waiting! ^^)
Second Character:

Username: IvySeraph
Character's Name: Thena (Pronouced: Th-eh-Nah)
Character's NickName: None, for now.
Age: A year
Gender: Female
Crush/Mate: None, for now.
Family: Unknown
Tribe: Lunae
Rank Wanted: Hunter
Personality:
Thena is probably the most daring creature you could ever find. If you found her, in the first place. Her midnight black feathers make her hard to spot against the night sky. She has piercing brown eyes, that could dance with happiness or burn with an intense hatred, it just depended on if you got on her good side or bad side. This particular hawk has a quick and fiery temper, and will not hesitate to lash out with her razor sharp talons if provoked. She's easy to recognize by the sprinkling of white flecks on the feathers around her eyes. Although seemingly rash and blunt at times, she has an emotional streak, although little know about it because all they've seen is the stronger side she wants them to see. Her loyalty, unlike her other strong traits, are questionable, because she likes to fly off on her own at times, or blurt out comments that may seem indirectly traitorous. She likes to believe her loyalty to the tribe would hold strong if tested, but she would never really know unless it was one day. Sometimes, Thena can let her emotions cloud her better sense of judgement, and resulting in actions causing varying amounts of trouble.
History:
Thena remembers her old life with crystal clarity, although she'd rather not and pushes the memories to the back of her mind most of the times. She was once part of a travelling performance troupe, and spent her days repeating the same old tiresome routine over and over again- Until she fled of course. It had been a summer afternoon, and the trainer had let her out preparing for another show. Meanwhile, a boa constrictor had escaped from it's confined cages and everyone was preoccupied with catching it. Seizing the chance, she took wing to the sky and let the wind brush all remnants of her captive life away. After a week, she crossed over by the Pathway, and lives life now as she knows it.
Others:
Thena has sort of a 'sixth sense' as some calls it, to most of the time accurately guess if someone was lying to her. It doesn't work sometimes, if she's being distracted by something else or if the other had some sort of power to block her.