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delta ○ fae ○ four years
name delta [del-tah]
n.name //
gender female
age four
breed Czechoslovakian wolfdog
rank fighter
wanted rank acquired
pack currently
scent dampened roses
dob second of december◤xxxxxxxxxxxxxx◥
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height tall
weight medium
build strong, still agile
eyes pale green
scars nothing major
fur long/medium
distinct features wolf-like appearance
ｂａｓｅ ｔｒａｉｔｓ
main trait protective
+ traits supportive, protective, calm
- traits sometimes too honest, sarcastic,
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family --
friends pm me
enemies pm me
romantic hunter n/a
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history
Delta was born in the harsh month of december, her mother was a purebred chez wolfdog and had been bred with another purebred but she ran away before the pups were born, not wanting her unborn pups being taken away from her by hands of them like the litter before. Unfortunately it was a cold and unforgiving winter and delta was the only pup that survived, she wasn't the healthiest but she was alive, and that was one thing. Delta loved with her mother for a year before she learned that her mother was very sick. Sadly it wasn't just a bug or an off-day, it was serious. Her health soon began to rapidly deteriorate before Delta's eyes and she could do nothing, over the course of merely days she watched her fun-loving and supportive mother turn into a sickly bundle of silence with the exceptions of a few coughs and heaves here and there.
When the day finally came delta spent hours mourning, laying there and refusing to leave her mother's side. That was however until another dog turned up, hunter. Hunter and delta became fast friends, delta learning that Hunter had actually be born on the streets like herself and was also orphaned after a car accident. Another year past and friendship turned into romance, but it wasn't a happy story, no, a story far from happy. Delta was ganged up on by a group of dogs, and when she tried running to Hunter for some help he acted like he never knew her, being too selfish and cowardly to help. The dogs attacked Delta but Hunter was left untouched, and to make it better he sat and watched the entire thing. Delta cast him one final, broken glance. 'don't you ever say you really loved me.' were in fact her last words to him. She was deaf to his fake apologises, after all, if someone really loved you they wouldn't save themselves and watch you get hurt. Delta fled the area as soon as she was string enough to walk a reasonable distance and she never once turned back to look at Hunter.
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personality
Delta is a pretty relaxed dog, she's the kind of dog you could go to for advice without being judged and you could trust her with your deepest, darkest secret and she wouldn't tell a soul. Though, she wasn't put as a fighter for the fun of it. She is most certainly not afraid of a little competition and is a fierce fighter, especially when those she loves are being threatened. She doesn't always believe that violence in the right way to deal with things, but if all else fails then she is more than willing to defend the pack that took her in. She doesn't class herself too-sensitive but she does take rude comments to heart, but she is the type of canine that'd rarther pretend she doesnt care and ignore it, but she does still wonder if she's actually good enough for anyone.
