




_Aoba_. I own You, Kuro, and Nightlock; I would love to add this girl
(and as many of the fairy tale ones as I can) to my little family. <3 I'm a sucker for fairy
tales!
Name }}
Ruby Lucas.
Not very original, considering her colors and theme. However I chose this
name after the character Ruby in the TV show "Once Upon a Time", since Ruby is the girl
who represents - you guessed it - Little red Riding Hood. <3
Ruby is also my cousin's birthstone, and red is my favorite color. So it's even more
fitting in that sense, along with the fact Luke is one of my favorite names.
Gender }}
Female. Even if you would be happy with a gender change, Ruby is female in my
eyes just like the person she's named after.
How did she get her cape? }}
From her grandmother. It was a gift, and her grandmother claims to have gotten it from a wizard. It's said the the cloak keeps the wolf inside her at bay, however Ruby doesn't really believe this and hardly wears it; both to be rebellious towards her grandma, and to try proving to everyone she doesn't need a silly cloak to be who everyone wants her to be.
How is she big and bad? }}
While Ruby can appear sweet and (somewhat)innocent on the outside, she is nearly the complete opposite deep down. Of course, while she is indeed caring and not exactly a 'monster' - Ruby has a very explosive temper and can easily turn hostile to even the closest of her friends and family. And while this hostility doesn't last much longer than a couple minutes, while it lasts it can be very dangerous to be anywhere near Ruby; as she'll lash out, being blinded by rage.
The Big Bad Cape... }}
I was just a pup.
Grandmother never did tell me where my mother went or what happened to her; all I knew is that it had to do with 'the wolf'. Of course, I had no idea what that was either. In fact I was clueless.
I know now, it was sort of something I would have found out eventually no matter what Grandmother did. But I still remember every night, she would tuck me to sleep and lock my windows tight. She hardly slept; every night she'd sit in that rocking chair of hers by the fire with the door latched and a bow in her arms - ready to fight, never willing to flight...
wip
Art }}
Are You Afraid Of The Big Bad Wolf? - By Me