Name: Beni Krasivyi Astrapi

Age: 13 (I’m making her able to live as long as a human otherwise it would make things weird)

Gender: female

Appearance: A tall and skinny red wolf with copper fur and a white stomach. Her paws are still puppy-proportion, as in a lot bigger than they should be. Beni has a pair of tail rings hanging on her abnormally long tail. One is a tracking device, the other, a pink wrist-band that supposedly came from the only kind human she ever knew. Her left eye does not work and there is a circular scar around it that cuts through the middle of her eye. Her neck fur is white and forms a collar, stretching to her back, but has a v-shaped indent in it, separating it from the fur on her chin and lower jaw. Her tail and ears both have fluffy tips and fold in on themselves, her tail curling into a swirl shape. Her eyes are heterchromia, one is green and the other black.

Personality: She's a kind and caring soul, but a bit too energetic for her own good. Her hyperactive tendencies are what earned her, her name of lightning. Her upbringing was harsh as her father was a dangerous rogue alpha who wanted to dominate the humans. Being not only strange but also unorthodox makes her an unlikely candidate for a friend to anyone who had not grown up with the same or a similar mindset, destruction of the humans.

History: When she was young she endured harsh training from her father in order to help him destroy the humans. Though she didn’t like his belief that humans were the source of all evil she wanted to please him no matter what so she did all she could to please her power-hungry father until his untimely death at the hands of those he hated most. A pack of humans had moved just a bit too close to their hidden den and one of their pups had found its way to their cave. It went in, unaware of the danger, and was attacked by Beni’s father. Its screams could only be heard for a few seconds before it was silenced forever. It was enough incentive for the Alpha Male to come for revenge, with a large stick that exploded at the end. Smoke filled her nose as she realized there was a fire coming from the entrance. As she ran out she caught a glimpse of her father, proud and strong, facing the human with his fangs bared. He leapt, extending his claws and preparing to dig into the other Alpha’s flesh, when the stick exploded and her father dropped to the ground. His life-water ran out of his body and stained the fresh snow beneath, streaking it with crimson scars. Tears blinded Beni and she growled from where she was about 4 feet behind the one who killed her father. Before she could seal her own fate, a pair of small hands clung to her pelt and tried to pull her back. Somehow those hands made her stop her leap and she landed on the ground, and the hands released. There was a thump and Beni turned around to find a small male pup lying on the ground. He moved and propped himself up, tears on his face. Beni felt her heart drop and she crawled to him, licking his face, and he began to laugh. Her soul danced, and she followed him home, sitting at his doorstep until she was let in. She became his pet and his best friend, and grew up with him. When he turned 16 however, he left home and she became more and more lonely. One day she simply left to find someone else who would play with her.

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Name: Amy Bleu de France

Age: 16

Gender: female

Appearance: A young silver wolf with a black spine stripe that reaches from her forehead to her tail. She is a bit round, mostly because her fur is wavy so it layers, but if you remark upon it she’ll snap. Amy does have a very calm and tranquil look to her though and if you look at her in the moonlight while she’s not moving it’s like looking at a stone statue.

Personality: Referring to the earlier remark, Amy’s personality is almost the polar opposite of her appearance. Unlike the calm sea you’d perceive her to be from looking at her, she is quite the turbulent person. She is extremely hyperactive, and has a thing for sweets, her favorites being anything blue. Despite her being 16 years of age, she acts as if she’s 12 at best, prone to breaking out in hissy-fits when she doesn’t get what she wants. When she concentrates she can get extremely promising results in hunting and sparring, but tests continue to be a problem as she cannot perform well when under planned pressure (although actual battles are no problem, she sees it as a game).

History: Amy doesn’t remember anything about her past. From what she’s been told by her foster mother is that she was born by the sea, to a pair of fishmongers who lived in a small town. When the town was to be turned into a resort, the townspeople rebelled and many were killing in “freak accidents”, covered up with the urban myth of a god’s wrath. Finally on the day of the construction’s beginning, all the people of the village opened up the flood-gates that they’d built to protect them from the sea when it rose, and flooded the town, making it unusable for the planned resort, but costing them all their lives. Apparently, she the only known survivor, not that there was much proof to support this story, but Amy believed it, because, she was afraid, of what her past might hold, and how it might alter her, and her future.

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Name: Saber Yolei

Age: 24

Gender: female

Appearence: Black timber wolf, a bit bigger than normal size, well-muscled and lean. Her fur has a purple sheen and her paws and tongue are pink with black splotches. She has a tag put on her by a human. It is a metal ring with a bright orange tag on it. She hates it because it is a weak point when she fights or hunts, giving her position away when it shines light, or being easy to pull and causing her pain when it is. Her eyes are a muddled brown that makes them extremely difficult to read.

Personality: She's very level-headed and likes to strategize, but is easily scared by loud sounds and large objects. It takes a lot to get her mad, but getting her mad often means ruining her thought process, so it doesn't happen too often. Saber can come off as being a bit cold-hearted, but not cruel, and distant, but she's really not. She's almost a motherly figure who would never sacrifice a comrade for the sake of winning and makes sure all her plans come out with the least casualties possible, sometimes stepping in herself to save someone and risking ruining the plan in motion.

History: When she was young she was captured and tested on by humans. They tagged her and then threw her out into some random wildlife reserve, hoping that she’d somehow survive. Well she did, and she’s doing just fine. Though nowadays she’s not running around in a reserve anymore thanks to a little jail break she instigated. Saber is the kind of wolf that doesn’t like to listen to anyone, human or wolf, and would rather see every living thing die out. But for some reason she is following around this pack of apocalypse-seekers to find out where the fun stuff is.

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