Im like this. . (Personality wrote:
♚ Wess is quite shy and scared of many things. She won't bother for a friend unless someone is very convincing, if not then no friends. The only reason she won't find friends is because. . What happens if they get hurt ? Killed ? Wess couldn't live with that happening. Nobody ( Girls( seems to like chatting but boys sometimes will try to woo her but she has a hard shell . . Around her that they have to get past before shs will start to like them. But aside from that she won't glance at them. ♚
♚ Never will she look for friends also because she's sensitive. One word could send her running off, tears in her soft eyes. Once somebody seems to see her and know her. . Like a True friend, can she trust. But never can she if they just make her feel bad ; sad by saying things that hurt inside but seem hilarious to them. ♚
Favorite Place wrote:
♚ Wess likes to go to an old boardwalk over a marsh in a plain. This boardwalk is very old and creakity but can still hold her. Her father showed her this place ; she couldn't remember it then but her brother ; when she was older took her there again and she would come there often ; leaving for the lake, telling no one about her and her family's place deep in the grainy grass of the plains / Marsh.
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History //// Part One wrote:
♚ Before everything happened she was ready to become a Shaman. Haveing to be a Shaman she would have a good chunk of control over the tribe. Then after Shaman she would become a Cheif ; having full control over the tribe while the elders would act as her council. She hadn't sought' out love but one big brute had hus eyes on her. She rejected him and told her father ; A part of the council, elder ; to announce she would not sought out a love ; if they loved her they must prove that they care. Then sickness struck in a freezing, painful, harsh winter. ♚
Part Two wrote:
♚ When the sickness hit, her father got very sick. He was well respected and all of the tribe offered the herbs they should've took, to him, trying to keep him alive. No matter what they offered he didn't keep up and died. Grief instantly struck the tribe. No one was happy. So me and my brother went to find herbs and thats how he. . Died. ♚
Calm Soothing Thing wrote:
♚ Mostly what would calm Wess is music. Soothing tribal music. Music CAN be found anywhere , just you make it happen. She usually will sing in private and won't let anyone hear her. A lullaby is what she would sing in public as long as its for a pup or baby. ♚
I like. . . wrote:
♚ Snow
♚ Arrows
♚ Quietness
♚ Stars
♚ Orchids
I Don't Like but don't hate. . wrote:= Birds
= Bugs
= Bows. .
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I don't like. . wrote:
× Mud
× Other (Hyena(s
× Diseases
× Spiders
× Small ; Enclosed places
Favorites Of Wess wrote:
Favorite Book ; The Chicken Soup Books
Favorite Flower ; Orchid
Favorite Fruit ; Blueberries
Favorite Snack ; Blueberries
Favorite Dinner ; Ceaser Salad
Favorite Desert ; Fruit Pie( Fruit put between Whip cream in a pie tray(thing)
Favorite Color ; Gold, Green & Blue
Favorite Place ; A Secret Hot Springs Near The Edge Of A Forest.
Favorite Hobby ; Drawing And Sorta Skipping Rocks Across The Water(Pushing Pebbles Into The Water With Her Nose.
Favorite Song ; ~~~~
Favorite Poem ; ~~~~
Favorite Item ; Her Arrowhead necklace
Favorite Number ; ' 2 '
Favorite Word ; " Ummm. . Please ? "
Rain. wrote:Everyone Wants Happiness ;
Nobody Wants Pain ;
But You Can't Have A Rainbow ;
Without A Little Rain. "
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