Name:Ashlyn Lanis
Age: 19 human years
Gender:Female
Species:Dire wolf
Animal Appearance:Her dire form is unique for its prowess, she stands in at just over four feet from paw to shoulder, larger than a male lion. Her coat is a range of browns and blacks, her canines are a sharp 3 inches long, and her eyes are a stark ice blue. This strong form is the opposite of her fairly lanky and pale human form, symbolizing her inner strength.Personality:Despite Ashlyn's sleep deficit, she is open and pretty friendly. She's sarcastic, witty, and can take a joke. She can be lackadaisical as well, and prefers a nap in the sun or a walk through the woods above all else. She does love to explore however, and is viciously curious and tends to be incredibly reckless. She doesn't like large cities or crowds all that much, much preferring the country side and small groups of friends. She doesn't consider herself an introvert or an extrovert, more of a mix of the two. She's fairly horrible with love, and tends to avoid it like the plague unless forced with no other option then to face it. She makes a fairly good peacekeeper, though often times even she would rather punch someone then talk, and she can be notoriously stubborn and determined. Despite her fairly friendly demenour however, Ashlyn does not consider most people her friends. She may smile and wave, but she's not one to trust easily. When forced into uncomfortable situations or places, she tends to get panicky and snappy.
Likes: Naps, swimming, animals, music, more naps, soft things, did i mention naps? Being able to defend herself, having a few close friends.
Dislikes:Being forced into things, tight spaces, nightmares, rude people, and more than anything else- feeling trapped. People touching her scars.
Flaws:Ashlyn suffers from chronic idiopathic insomnia, meaning she cannot sleep at night, and resorts to napping whenever she can during the day.
History:Ashlyn came from a terrible home, a home being the product of many of the scars across her body, and left home when she was sixteen. She hitchhiked from city to city, moving further and further from the town she was born in, intent on putting as much space between herself and that place as possible. She had been aware of the dangers of traveling alone, but she had never expected to be nabbed off the edge of a dirt road one night and dragged off to who knows where.