.:Raven:.

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RAVEN

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”Follow your heart, wherever it may lead you.”[/b][/font]
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this is me in the flesh

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NICKNAME(S): Rav, Angel, RA
AGE: Three and a half years old
GENDER: Fae; Female
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taste the sky,
and let me walk this earth ,

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[/b][/size] Thirty-four inches at the shoulders
WEIGHT: Around ninety pounds
BUILD: Skinny but muscular and sleek.
GENERAL:

Looking at this female you would never guess the power behind her. Her large muscles are contained under a thick layer of jet black fur. Her ears have soft black tips on them, her eyes are brown, but will turn a yellow color at night or when hunting and she really gets into the game she is looking for. Her limbs are long and slender and her tail is long and bushy curled just a little bit so it can hang over her back. She is a bit small for her age and her breed, but don't take that to heart because she makes up for it with her strong qualities and big bold personality. Her fur is nice and soft, yet thick with two layers of pure jet black fur. She has silver around her paws and flicks of silver in her coat. Her face is always full of personality and her smirks are priceless. Raven's muzzle is long and slender, and her teeth are extremely white and sharp. Her whiskers are longer than most and her nose is quite small for her muzzle, almost dainty like. Her head is proportionate to her body, though her ears are erect, they still flop around a little bit because they are a bit bigger than most wolves. She was born that way.

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thoughts that make me go insane

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but make me who I am ,[/center][/size][/b][/color][/font]

PERSONALITY:

Raven's personality is unlike most. She can be outgoing and egotistic, but at the same time she is down to earth and sweet and passionate. She is cooky, crazy, and above all wonderful. Now, she isn't perfect, because lets be honest here, who is right? She is very protective of her loved ones and people she cares about. If it comes down to a fight til the death, she will certainly take that route because she cares so much. She is honored and trusted throughout her pack and she loves everyone. Raven also has a soft spot for pups. Though she doesn't have any of her own, she is looking after ones in her pack.

Raven also has an evil side/competitive. She doesn't put up for any nonsense or inappropriate jokes and comments, especially if she's the alpha of the pack. She will say something or go after the one doing it. She is competitive. Anyone tries to take her title, she will be there to challenge them.
She also has a sexy side. She is a flirt and she loves to mess with the guys heads and be sly and cunning making the guys think a little bit.

LIKES:

( At least 3 )
• Hunting
• Playing
• Taking care of pups

DISLIKES:

( At least 3)
• Authority
• Getting Challenged
• Others acting like show-offs

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all over my shoulder,

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[/b][/size] She does not know who her parents are, they both past on before she got a chance to know them, she was too young to remember who they were.
SIBLINGS: Three sisters and two brothers; her brothers wrestled with her and made her tough like a tomboy sort of.
OTHER: *
HISTORY:

On a cold winter day, a litter of 5 puppies was born, Raven being one of those puppies. She was born as the runt of the litter making it difficult to fit in. She knew one day that she would become alphess.She had the skill of a leader as well as the skill of a hunter. She would make it her destiny to move up in a pack and not just be the omega of the pack every time because she was smaller than the others. Her parents left with the rest of the pups to hunt and they never came back.Turns out there had been a large storm heading toward them, only she was in the den and hadn't heard the warning howl and she was stranded with shambles around her.

Since then, she has been living on her own in the packlands as the alphess of the pack, as there were no other wolves in the land to claim the area. Her dream had come true and her destiny has been filled but could she run a pack on her own at the age of three years old being so young? Chances are she could probably pull it off, but with the right wolves at her side and helping her, possibly a mate and her own pups. She has never had a mate in her three years of life and she hasn't had any pups of her own either. Currently, she is looking for a home that is not in shambles, and maybe be that alpha she has always dreamed of in another place.

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we go over it again and again,

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From another roleplay website:

Dustin sneered at him, giving him a look that could obviously kill anyone who stood in his way. "We're leaving." He told Kassandra grabbing her delicately pale arm and making her get up. "Grab your things, you don't need to be flirting with him. And I saw that smile on your face when you touched her hand. I was standing a distance away when it happened." he snapped at Ollie. "DUSTIN MICHAEL MOODY!! LET ME GO THIS INSTANT!" she said, her british accent shining through. Kassandra yanked herself away, getting cut by one of his sharp rings on his finger. It was a rather large cut, but nothing that needed stitches. It was right across her arm and it seemed to be bleeding a lot. Kassandra gritted her teeth and winced as she held her arm trying to stop the bleeding. "Get out of here Dustin! Look what you've caused!"

Dustin quickly attended to his sister apologizing as much as he possibly could ignoring the guy named Ollie on the beach next to her. "If you weren't down here having a good 'ol time, this wouldn't have happened." he pointed out. Kassandra gave him the evil eye as she spoke. "This wouldn't have happened if you weren't so bloody jealous and protective and you stayed where you were in the hotel! You said you didn't want to come with and the second I begin to enjoy myself you whisk my away like I'm a five year old child!" Her towel along with her hand and arm were bloody. "Get out of here." she said in a low voice. This was a great day, again ruined by her jealous and protective ass of a brother.

"The only reason I apologize so often is so you dont become offended. I'm from London and we're very proper there. We make sure we do not offend anyone and then there's situations like this that make me want to crawl under a rock because I'm flooded with embarassment" she giggled. She looked down at her arm again, it still bleeding. Kassandra sighed as she shook off the pain trying to focus on what he had to say. It would stop eventually and she couldn't be worried about it. It happened to her a lot.

"Yes, I plan on going to a college next year. I'm going to major in Photography, and minor in Music. In london, I have taken choir classes as well as photography classes. Both interest me and from what I have been told, I'm excellent in each.." she explained to him. Her eyes peered over at Dustin who was standing close by frowning at the situation. He would let her have a little fun, as he had cut her and felt bad for it, but he didn't like where it was going. Dustin wanted to keep her safe and as far as he was concerned all men wanted something from her and with what she looked like, it was pretty obvious that he had to protect her from hound dogs who preyed on the innocent ones like Kassandra. Kassandra turned back to Ollie. "I wouldn't worry about him... he won't hurt you, he'll hurt me if anything.." she sighed darting her eyes to Dustin again making sure he wasn't moving an inch toward them.


"I'm only staying at the hotel until I can find a place around here to live. Its so different from London. Its much warmer too. Dustin over there is from the United States, he warned me that it would be hot, but I didn't believe it would be this hot. Didn't think I'd meet any cute guys here either, and I was proved wrong.." she said turning a shade of rose pink again as she had before when their hands touched and when she had taken the wrap from him. Could this flourish into something without Dustin getting in the way and ruining it for her? Would Ollie let Dustin get in the way of their friendship and possibly more?

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