It isn't finished yet, of course, but this is all I could finished with the time I had. The rest should be finished soon. If there is anything I've missed let me know ^^}}
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ＢＡＳＩＣＳ
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ｎａｍｅ ;;
"And why would my name matter to you? Just call me Priscilla."
ａｇｅ ;;
"I know, I look like a pup. I can assure you I'm three and a half years old."
ｇｅｎｄｅｒ ;;
"Female? I certainly hope I look as I am, for your sake."
ｍａｔｅ ;;
"I'm simply not interested."
ｃｒｕｓｈ ;;
"I don't plan on wasting my time with others. Not to mention there aren't many males of my species around."
ｋｉｎ ;;
Thorn - Father - Deceased
Ballin - Mother - Deceased
Sotoro - Brother - Unknown
Bengil - Brother - Unknown
Rundo - Sister - Deceased
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ＡＰＰＥＡＲＡＮＣＥ
To describe Priscilla would be quite simple. To start, she is quite small. To an average wolf or canine she rises only to the shoulder, roughly three hands high. She does not have a strong muscular build nor does she need one. Although most of her strength his hidden in her hind legs. Priscilla relies mainly on running and hiding as her defense method. While she does get her paws dirty occasionally she is not one to shed blood for fun or to be rash. She has a quaint pointed muzzle and large sharp ears, making her excellent at hearing and hiding. Her fur is a rust colored red and orange, almost brown. It blends into natural darker browns and lighter creams on her shoulders, back, as well as her paws and cheeks. Priscilla's eyes are quite unnatural for her species. Small round eyes resembling a very light brown and hazel color. If you see her in the right lighting they might also appear as blue.
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To ask of one's history could end up dragging you in. Priscilla has a quick and simple past, so we will keep it short. She was born in a large litter of four, two girls and two boys. Priscilla was the youngest, and of course the weakest. Her father and older siblings never payed much attention to her. However, her mother had hope. She cared for Priscilla each second of every day. And, unlike most, she grew stronger. Now she looks frail and small, but compared to her family she was the tough one. When her siblings and herself were ready to leave their parents, a tradition in their family, a sudden rock slide swept them away. Priscilla knew she'd say good-bye to her family, but not like this. Despite the tradition to start her own life, she spend months searching for her family. Eventually she came across her parents bodies, already rotting and picked away by scavengers. It was bound to happen anyway. So the young Ethiopian wolf set on her way, never saying good-bye or finding her siblings. Though she feels their spirits out there, watching over her.
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Priscilla has a unique personality. She was born the outcast of her family, but with time grew stronger. She does not give in easily, and will often do whatever it takes to prove she is worth it. She doesn't spend much time with others, as she does not enjoy company. Though she wont turn away a potential friend. Priscilla is young and adventurous. She loves exploring and partaking in exciting events, though she can end up in the way. Though most don't pay much attention to her, she still has a strong spirit. Almost nothing will bring her down and she will fight till she can no longer fight. Priscilla way walk the walk and talk the talk, but she is a rather sweet canine. If she had some one to care for she'd never leave them alone.
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