"You can't love what you don't truly see, until you see it all.
Name: Noctalise Rue Rosenquist
"But once you do, you won't be able to love it. Will you?
Gender: Female
"Dont mess with us redheads."
Age: 8
"We're craazy!"
Species: Werewolf Hunter / In Training
"I see nothing to gain by talking with you."
Body Build: Strong for her age, but deceptively small
"Tell me why I should trust you."
Friends: OPEN. She is quick to define the tone of sympathy, and pity. And she doesn't need it. As soon as people find out her past, thats all they offer. But she shrugs it off, determined to be just as strong as her sister. That's all she needs, in her eyes.
"I don't like anyone but my sister."
Enemies: OPEN. Everyone is new to her. She knows nothing about anyone here. Everyone is a threat.
"By the light of the moon, I will punish you!"
Crush\Love: N/A
"You can never be too careful."
Personality: Little door mouse doesn't make much sense. She usually says very little, careful with her words and what she knows. A child werewolf hunter growing up in a town unfamiliar to her, clinging to her sister. She's learning to be strong, learning how to get along with loneliness, living for suvival, and securing her place as an individual. She wants to be nothing like her father.
"Cover your tracks."
History: She remembers one day, the smell of smoke, their old house in a haze, and her sister's arms more than any day recently. Her parents crammed her head with knowledge, memory and problem solving games, reflex tests and more everyday since she could remember. Then, they were moved- she never saw her mother or father again.
"Love is an illusion."