Xuikcho - Designed by Mint Chip
"The world is sick and twisted and at times it seems as though I am the only one who can see it for what it truly is."
Xuikcho is the first born of Kazim and Noah, followed by a son and two sisters. At birth, she was a little wild. Rambunctious and spontaneous were her two favorite words and she would shout them whilst racing about the pack territory wildly. When Zxunre was born, she quickly took the little viscling under her wing, teaching her ways and giving him courage through her fearlessness and bravery. The two grew up together, and became very close. They relied on one another for practically everything, especially advice and company. They were practically inseparable, two partners in crime out to take on the world. However, it did not last long once they grew up.
Zxunre fell for another viscet and steadily began to leave Xuikcho behind for her. This teared her apart inside as she was forced to sit off to the side and watch as her best friend was taken away by some female with a pretty face. She became bitter to him, snapping at him when he arrived and saying things such as "Oh, so now you have time for me" and "Don't you have some she-'cet to drool over." The tension grew between the two as Zxunre grew more and more defensive towards her and Xuikcho grew more and more aggressive towards him. The breaking point was when he brought the female with him to a peace hike they had planned to try and make amends. Xuikcho grew furious with him and shouted and screamed at him in front of the female. At the end of her raging, she ran away, returning to pack with fury steaming off of her like a branding stick. Fury has a funny way of working like that, a branding stick. Once it grows too strong, it imprints itself on ones heart, changing them forever and marking them for the world to see.
Xuikcho lived distantly in her mind. Where Zxunre went, she avoided, and when he looked at her she either glared daggers back or whipped around and marched off. If he were to speak to her, she would walk away as though he were not there. Zxunre grew furious with her over this as well, growing frustrated and angry at her actions towards him. One night, after a fight with Ahkema, Xuikcho was marching out to go on a hunt to calm down, when Zxunre showed up. He blocked her and confronted her, accusing her and turning the blame to her, claiming that she had hurt him, that she was evil. Xuikcho could not take it anymore and snapped. She threw him to the ground and ran, away from the pack, away from Ahkema, away from Zxunre and that female, away from everything that was hurting her. She left without a word and did not return for many months.
While she was away, she encountered a strange darkly colored viscet who resided alone. It was clear that the viscet had been hiding from her up until a snapping twig gave her away. Xuikcho normally would have just walked away, but it had been so long since she had company and her heart yearned to unleash its story to someone willing to listen, so she stayed and talked with the viscet. She earned her trust slowly until the two sat outside of the viscets, Yukti, make-shift den and just talked, watching the stars solemnly. Yukti began trying to convince Xuikcho to return, but she was greatly hesitant. However, Yukti was persistant, so to get her to stop, she agreed, so long as Yukti would go with her. The two traveled back to the pack together, and instantly Xuikcho regretted the descision. They welcomed Yukti warmly, and Kazim rushed to welcome Xuikcho back, but tensions were strong among them, so much so that the thought of sleeping within the pack territory made Xuikcho's stomach churn. So, Yukti took her away from the pack borders and the two made separate den for them to sleep in.
Xuikcho lived there for a month, it was decent but not exactly preferable. One day, however, everything changed once more. Ziyou returned from his travels with a new viscet, one that looked unmistakably like Zxunre. The pack was curious, but brushed it off to the side. But Xuikcho saw Zxunres face and knew, she knew what he had done. When he took the viscet for a walk, she followed from the shadows in dead silence and listened. She listened to the deal they made and listened as Zxunre broke his own daughters heart. It took all her strength not to snarl as Zxunre practically skipped back, believing that his errors were done with forever. It sickened her and the hatred and fury boiled up once more within her. So, she left. For good.
Life on her own was not as terrible as many would like to believe it to be. She was lonely, yes, but there was no one else to fight or argue with. No one else who could hurt her or others in front of her. She was at last free of the hatred and rage that boiled within her blood every second at her home and for once felt at peace. However, she did not stay alone forever....
To strangers, Xuikcho is fairly grumpy. She shows little interest and often gets an "are you kidding me" look on her face if a stranger should sprint up to her and act as though they are instantly friends or pour their hearts out to her. She does not make friends easily and does not have many, however to the few she gains she will listen willingly and be there to support them, so long as they do not dig into her personal life. In a fight, she can hold her own and is an excellent hunter, skilled in capturing many creatures far greater than her in weight. She is not, however, very keen on sharing. She will only share if she feels that the other truly needs it, but other wise it is simply best not to ask.
"The world is sick and twisted and at times it seems as though I am the only one who can see it for what it truly is."
Xuikcho is the first born of Kazim and Noah, followed by a son and two sisters. At birth, she was a little wild. Rambunctious and spontaneous were her two favorite words and she would shout them whilst racing about the pack territory wildly. When Zxunre was born, she quickly took the little viscling under her wing, teaching her ways and giving him courage through her fearlessness and bravery. The two grew up together, and became very close. They relied on one another for practically everything, especially advice and company. They were practically inseparable, two partners in crime out to take on the world. However, it did not last long once they grew up.
Zxunre fell for another viscet and steadily began to leave Xuikcho behind for her. This teared her apart inside as she was forced to sit off to the side and watch as her best friend was taken away by some female with a pretty face. She became bitter to him, snapping at him when he arrived and saying things such as "Oh, so now you have time for me" and "Don't you have some she-'cet to drool over." The tension grew between the two as Zxunre grew more and more defensive towards her and Xuikcho grew more and more aggressive towards him. The breaking point was when he brought the female with him to a peace hike they had planned to try and make amends. Xuikcho grew furious with him and shouted and screamed at him in front of the female. At the end of her raging, she ran away, returning to pack with fury steaming off of her like a branding stick. Fury has a funny way of working like that, a branding stick. Once it grows too strong, it imprints itself on ones heart, changing them forever and marking them for the world to see.
Xuikcho lived distantly in her mind. Where Zxunre went, she avoided, and when he looked at her she either glared daggers back or whipped around and marched off. If he were to speak to her, she would walk away as though he were not there. Zxunre grew furious with her over this as well, growing frustrated and angry at her actions towards him. One night, after a fight with Ahkema, Xuikcho was marching out to go on a hunt to calm down, when Zxunre showed up. He blocked her and confronted her, accusing her and turning the blame to her, claiming that she had hurt him, that she was evil. Xuikcho could not take it anymore and snapped. She threw him to the ground and ran, away from the pack, away from Ahkema, away from Zxunre and that female, away from everything that was hurting her. She left without a word and did not return for many months.
While she was away, she encountered a strange darkly colored viscet who resided alone. It was clear that the viscet had been hiding from her up until a snapping twig gave her away. Xuikcho normally would have just walked away, but it had been so long since she had company and her heart yearned to unleash its story to someone willing to listen, so she stayed and talked with the viscet. She earned her trust slowly until the two sat outside of the viscets, Yukti, make-shift den and just talked, watching the stars solemnly. Yukti began trying to convince Xuikcho to return, but she was greatly hesitant. However, Yukti was persistant, so to get her to stop, she agreed, so long as Yukti would go with her. The two traveled back to the pack together, and instantly Xuikcho regretted the descision. They welcomed Yukti warmly, and Kazim rushed to welcome Xuikcho back, but tensions were strong among them, so much so that the thought of sleeping within the pack territory made Xuikcho's stomach churn. So, Yukti took her away from the pack borders and the two made separate den for them to sleep in.
Xuikcho lived there for a month, it was decent but not exactly preferable. One day, however, everything changed once more. Ziyou returned from his travels with a new viscet, one that looked unmistakably like Zxunre. The pack was curious, but brushed it off to the side. But Xuikcho saw Zxunres face and knew, she knew what he had done. When he took the viscet for a walk, she followed from the shadows in dead silence and listened. She listened to the deal they made and listened as Zxunre broke his own daughters heart. It took all her strength not to snarl as Zxunre practically skipped back, believing that his errors were done with forever. It sickened her and the hatred and fury boiled up once more within her. So, she left. For good.
Life on her own was not as terrible as many would like to believe it to be. She was lonely, yes, but there was no one else to fight or argue with. No one else who could hurt her or others in front of her. She was at last free of the hatred and rage that boiled within her blood every second at her home and for once felt at peace. However, she did not stay alone forever....
To strangers, Xuikcho is fairly grumpy. She shows little interest and often gets an "are you kidding me" look on her face if a stranger should sprint up to her and act as though they are instantly friends or pour their hearts out to her. She does not make friends easily and does not have many, however to the few she gains she will listen willingly and be there to support them, so long as they do not dig into her personal life. In a fight, she can hold her own and is an excellent hunter, skilled in capturing many creatures far greater than her in weight. She is not, however, very keen on sharing. She will only share if she feels that the other truly needs it, but other wise it is simply best not to ask.
