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[Hybrid]

Name: Storm
Gender: female
Age: 5 summers
Breed: Half tundra half timber wolf.
Body Type: O-
Fur/Markings: Solid black except for the white spot upon her chest.
Eyes: Golden yellow.
Personality:

Storm is a beast of few words, a wolf who spends her days alone in solitude rather than in the company of those she could call friends. Like her sister she could be described as the strong silent type, but unlike her sister, she lacks the gentle and caring nature that could at one point, be her sisters down fall. Storm has been around the block, she’s seen thing that most wolves who will never leave their birth packs ever will, and lots of those things have changed her entirely. For once this massive female used to be of the same sort of nature as her sister, caring toward those she held dear, and protective of her lands. Storm did not lack any of the basic qualities a wolf had when she was younger, but around the age of two years, something dreadful happened which not only caused Storm to change drastically, but it also caused her to lose everything she’d ever known and loved.

With the loss of everyone she’d known, Storm became, anti-social to say the least. Not to the point that she will alter her route to by pass those she might smell on the wind, but enough so that she will not directly speak out toward another wolf without a very good cause. Storm speaks with low tones, monotone, emotion in her voice is very rare, and if by some chance you get some emotion from her, do yourself a favor and run as fast as you can for as long as you can, because chances are you’ve pissed her off and that will not do. Storm may seem cruel on the outside, a true monster, but although she may use this façade to keep others away, in truth she is nothing really of the sort. Although one who will fight, trust me, she will fight you, she has never backed down from a challenge and the few obscure scares she carries are proof of her past battles, she is not one to attack those unable to defend themselves. She despises anyone who is willing to harm another for their own selfish gain, or for pleasure, and the code of honor she carries out will become apparent to anyone who has contact with this female more than once, however unlikely that may be. But if there were another word to describe the ebony female, it would be obsessive, for the way she constantly moves through the lands, following any sign or any trace of her sister, training, waiting, for the day that she and her sister will go to hell together.

Theme: Anything darker would be lovely. ^^ Maybe a storm or something off in the background idk. XD
Stock Photos:
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Some of those might need editing for the white spot. xD
Text: I'm you opheliac, I've been so disillutioned.
I couldn't be your friend, my world was to unstable.
I only hope that in the end you will see, it's the opheliac in me.
Type: Uhhhhhhhh...text type? Urr...I don't really care, I'm sure it'll look awsome either way! XD
Anything else?: Not...that I can think of. Can't wait to see what you come up with! ^^