Armai Leone

OOC Name: Secret

Appearance: Armai isnt an overly large wolf as shes one inch shirtwr than her birth mother (32in) and five pounds lighter (110lbs). Shes nit an overly fluffy or overly muscular wolf either, rather her fur lays down and she has the thin curves of a woman who would rather lay in the sun than build muscle for fighting. Her eyes are a beautiful pale blue, mean for nothing but the attraction of others as she's completely blind proven by the clouded pupil. The majority of her fur is such a dark grey that it almost looks black, while all four of her paws and the tip of her tail are white.

Personality: The exact opposite of her parents teachings, Armai is a sweet girl who feels as though everyone is more fortunate than herself. Though her hearing and sence of smell were heightened, her lack of eyesight made her feel cursed as if what ever god or gods were out there hated her. Shes very loyal and could care less about what your status in the world was as in her mind no one  is better than anyone else.

Though she loved her family with all her heart they weren't always her favorite to keep as company. Her heart was kind, though not always trusting. She wanted to help others rather than hurt them and took an interest in healing. Though interested in plants she didnt know much about them.

A bit shy, even nervous around strangers she doesnt say much.  But to those she knows well and likes she is quite talkative. To those she doesn't like she only gives hateful and/or sassy comments meant to make them leave her alone. And babies are her weekness weather they are of the k-9 species or not, she loves to play with them from hide and seak tot trivia like games. Only she refuses to have any of her own for fear they would inherit her blindness. (may alter a bit as she is played)

RP sample:  Armai had relaxed at the base of a blossoming tree as she closed her unseeing eyes to listen to the birds chirp and sing above her. The buds on the low hanging branches had a lovely smell to them. Her brother had left her here only a few minutes ago to go find dinner as she didn't particularly enjoy missing her mark because ahe couldnt see. Sure she could pinpoint anything if it made sound, actually catching it without running into a tree was a different story all together.

No matter, she didnt mind being alone with the sounds and scents of the many plants and creatures of Alacritis. Each one had its own scent and each creature had a different voice. Each had its own interests and intents as well, thankfully she jad yet to come across anyone worse than her father and step mom. Though she loved them as would any child would live their parent....the knowledge of her creation hurt and infuriated her at the same time. On one hand he was her father but on the other, how dare he rape an innocent woman.

She couldnt have done anything about the incident then and could do just as much now. Nothing. The only thing she could do was try to find the woman that carried her to term againced her will and hope  that her birth mother wasnt as ashamed of her as Lel had been. For now though, she would wait for Calder to return with something to eat.

Thats what she had wanted to do anyway.  Her humming had been silenced along with the birds song as a call for help shattered the surrounding piece. Chirping had been replaced with the fluttering of wings as startled birds took to the air and Armai would hoist herself up un all fours as she felt her way in the direction the sound had come from. The scent was clearly fox and she could hear the small creature rustling about. Suddenly it would stop only to be replaced with a small pleading voice. "Please don't eat me!!"

Blind eyes would stair straight ahead as Armai tried to figure out what the smaller creature meant. "Why would I eat you" she would think aloud as she streached her head forward and caught the scent ofsome kind of weed as they broke with the fox's struggling. Realization dawned on her that the animal had tangled herself in the plant. "Let me help." clumsily she would pull the squirming fox free of her entanglement only to receive a frightened and srartled yelp at her paws leaving the ground.

The moment Armai put down the anumal it took off as if it were still afraid the wolf was going to eat it. A small sigh would escape her before she turned around to find her way slowly back to the tree where the birds were once again settled and singing.