Desdemona DONE

[Storm-of-Tears]

Name//

Desdemona-Means Of the Devil in Greek

(Dez-Day-Moan-Uh)

Gender//

Female

Mate//

N/A

Age//

1 year 1 month (13 months)

Species//

Wolf

Personality// MUST BE 200 WORDS

Desde is a love-able She-wolf that loves to play games and joke around with the pack,when They need cheering up. From time to time she'll wander into the elders den with a couple of nice peaces of prey and listen to the older retired pack members ramble on about old times. Sometimes she can be rather pup like and this more often than not gets her in trouble. Desde loves to run, and she loves to go on runs with someone who is close to her. Most of her runs occur at night under the stars because it makes him feel like she is just one part of this amazing system. Though from time to time she'll just go for a gentle walk to clear her thoughts. At the current moment however the young, charming she-wolf is still mate-less but often finds herself in the nursery checking on the mother and playing with the older pups. Some believe she should have become a healer because of her love for her pack members but she wouldn't be able to live without the possibility of having pups of her own some day.Just like any living creature, Desde has fears.Also caused by near death experience in the rain she's afraid of drowning again and this time not being able to fill his air with the sweet air some wolves don't take for granted.She is rather quit and shy though,and she is one who picks on Omegas but not to extremes like the other guardians,and hunters.She has a smile that can lift your mood,and she is always open for talking and listening which is her best quality.

Appearance// MUST BE 200 WORDS

Desde is medium sized for her breed.She is tall,and slender.She has a light frame that helps her run at great speeds to keep up with her sighted prey. She has strong,lean hind legs that help her leap on larger prey,witch is also a problem for she is very light and it is hard for her to bring down medium to large prey.She has a medium Grey pelt on top,that is the color of a soft ash.The color lays on her like a blanket of frost sprinkled on a rock.Her underbelly,chest,under tail,and hind paws are a light silver that is quieter a pretty color.She has black front paws that somewhat stand out,and show her presence when she is hunting in the tundra,and the mountains.Her tail is black from the middle down,but at the bottom it looks as if it was dunked in glue,or white paint.She has black rings around her eyes.(Just like picture) that make her pretty eyes stand out.She has ice blue eyes that seem to just melt your soul and heart.She has a soft smile,and her ears are rimmed with black.She has a soft,light voice that can cool spirits softly.She has a medium red/pink nose that ties her together perfectly,like a Christmas present.Her howl is very song-like and light.She looks just like her howl,pretty,light,and soft.She never howls though for she feels that her howl is ugly and screechy, and it isn't its everything but.her howl is in a way..harmonic and ..well perfect.On her shoulder she has the sign of the devil from which she received her name from.The shape is the devils star,and she is anything but a devil.

History// MUST BE 250 WORDS

Desdemona was born to a few loners out side the pack,and she was found by an Elder of the pack that lives on the tundra.She was taken in as a huntress to-be of the pack.She lived with the elders until she opened her eyes,which where revealed to be Bright blue.As soon as her devil mark appeared she received her name.Desdemona,Of the Devil.Since she carried this mark she was always avoided thinking she was a witch or a devil wolf.Once she was old enough she learned the ropes and became a huntress.She met her parents when she was out on a run by herself.Instantly her parents tried to kill her when they saw the mark.Desdemona was severely injured and she received a scar on her cheek.She killed both of her parents,and she has that stuck in her heart.She and Rage became best friends instantly which was odd.A sweet, gentle she-wolf and a bipolar crazed male.She didn't care though,he was sweet.He was her best friend.Once when she was about 9 months she found a bunch of leopards starting to attack and she was the one who warned her pack.Even though she as a huntress she could still fight.She killed the rogue leader and became a true huntress.She became respected in her pack,and she was no longer seen as a demon.She is still teased for her mark though,and she is often nipped at too.She shrugs it off though.Once she was chasing a bull elk in the dead winter.Her silvery Grey pelt flashing as she weaved between the trees her eyes narrowed on her massive prey.As soon as she leapt the elk, and ripped at its flesh it swerved and she crashed into a pine tree.She never lived that down and she laughs at that herself too.Hey everyone has to laugh at themselves once in a while,right?

[Raven]

Accepted (: