(WIP) Luna

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LUNA

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NAME; Luna

pronunciation;Loo-Nuh
nickname; Luna
meaning; The Moon
origin; Italian

GENDER; Female
AGE; 3
BIRTH SEASON; Winter
SPECIES; White (Arctic)
PACK PREFERENCE; Dynsay
RANK; Warrior

FUR COLOR; White
EYE COLOR; Grey
BODY BUILD; Lean and Strong
UNUSUAL MARKINGS; Blue Swirls around her eyes.

PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION;

Luna is an almost pure white wolf with very fine hair. Her eyes are a mysterious Grey- almost white- while one eye has an even more mysterious blue shaped around it. She is not a very muscular wolf, her build being very lean. She is sleek and quick footed making her hard to tag in battle. Luna has very skinny paws and legs with a thin layer of hair. This thin layer makes it much easy for her to move her paws quickly without the weight of extra fur; However, it thickens around her neck and chest. Being an arctic wolf she has very weathered pads and finds it easy to move around jagged terrain. Almost every part of her is build for speed and movement. That includes her paws, legs and build. Though Luna is small compared to others she is perfect for quick swoops and escapes.

AFFILIATION; Light
SEXUAL ORIENTATION; Straight

LIKES!;

• Full Moons
  
• Night Time
  
• Fighting for her Pack

DISLIKES!;

• Losing Belongings
  
• Bright Sun
  
• Hearing Wolf Cries
  

PERSONALITY!;

Luna is a very sweet and soft hearted creature. She very much dislikes misbehavior of others and unnecessary cruelty. The belief of following your heart and treating others as you want to be treated are strong in her, but even Luna knows there are exceptions. Understanding why wolves fight is a hard lesson learned for one such as her, but it is a lesson that was also taken to heart at a young age. Luna will never let the weaker be picked on and she will never back down from a fight if it is sensible.

Just as her name depicts, Luna is a lover of the moon. There is nothing she loves more then basking in the glow of a full moon. Though she does not hate the sun she does not enjoy an extremely hot day, and in such occasions Luna will seek shelter in any shade, cave or body of water she can find to cool off.

HISTORY!;

`MOTHER: Unknown
`FATHER: Unknown
`SIBLINGS: Unknown

`MATE: None
`PUPS: None

Luna was and always had been a strong and lethal aspect to the Tarterus pack. She had been born and raised there among her pack mates, learning to hunt, and taking an extreme liking to fight. Through the years she trained among her bretheran until she was strong enough to hold her own, and soon enough tragedy struck. At that point her life had been quite uneventful. Her mother had died shortly after giving birth and her father had left before he could pass on the tale. Siblings were either dead early on, dead later on or left Luna alone in her pack. She was never quite sure, but somehow she was alone in her family. As Nahani attacked and took over her pack, the last bit of family she had, Luna faught. Of course the battle was lost.

Now, her uneventful life turned around and full of danger, Luna is fighting along side the rest of her new packmates, protecting the young wolves that are being raised to fight for good. Though her family was ripped away at a young age, Nahani never managed to steal her pride, and to this day she awaits the moment when she can release all of her strength against him and those that turned against her pack and finally be able to live in peace.

THEME SONG(S)!;

• "Going Under", BY Evanesence.
  

MEMBER NAME; Rukie

RP EXAMPLE;

The young silver and white male wandered aimlessly through the meadow, scratching his paw anxiously across the ground every few seconds. For the first year of his life, to this day since he was separated from his sisters, then left behind by his other he felt utterly chaotic and he knew that with just a bit more time he would go insane. He hadn't seen Accalia in who knows how long. The last time they had been together was in her pack. Roku couldn't even remember what pack it was, so he couldn't very well go looking for her.

They weren't truly mates. After a while he had grown extremely attached to her. more then once Accalia had brought him back from either the brink of death, confusion or insanity. And now it was happening again. Again! where was she when he needed her? Where was she period? Roku shook his head. Maybe she wasn't the one he needed. But no matter how much the male tried to convince himself of that it could never be true. He did love her.

Suddenly Roku stumbled, water splashing up into his eyes and nose making him choke. He continued to stumble forward until he fell frontward, covering himself with dust that plastered itself to his wet fur in clumps. That was near the last straw. his fur was already beginning to come out in wads. His mind was about to turn into complete mush. He would probably commit suicide before that happened. Then it hit. Roku turned and looked at the puddle he had stumbled over. It was deep, after all up to his knee was wet. 'If I just hold my head under long enough...' Roku took a shaky step toward the puddle, beginning to lower his head. 'Just a couple minutes and this'll all be over. I won't ever have to go through this again. Never again will I be abandoned by some female. My sisters, my mother, Accalia... never again...'

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