4th Bronze x Silent pup!

Name:
Persephone

Gender:
Female.

Adult size:
Small.

Appearance:
Pup:
When she is born, Persphone will start out pure white, eyes blue as the sea. Her size will be rather average, a cute little ball of fur full of energy and smiles. Her tiny little tail will be stuck in a state of perpetual wagging, even though she's constantly tripping over her too large paws. Her little legs are longer than most, for some odd reason, which makes her oversized paws look even bigger than they really are. Her crystal blue eyes are tinted with green, and others are often found to be staring into them, for they're so strange.
As she grows older, her extremeties, chest and belly fur will darken, like a siamese cat. To add to her catlike appearance, her eyes will turn green, and earn a catlike glint. Her voice is rather high pitched, almost squeaky, but adorable in it's own sense. Laughter is a passion of hers, and it sounds angelic, trilling like a sparrows with joy.
Adult:
Persephone is to be a beautiful whitish-grey she wolf, with darker grey tints on her paws, ears, and underside, though strangely her long, thick tail is pure in colour. There's only one thing wrong, she's only going to grow up to be 28 inches tall. While she's small, she's more agile than a fox, and faster than a rushing river. Her ears are long, almost jackal like, and are rather sensitive. The only colour on this woman are her bright green eyes, like the algae that grows on still pond waters. They're strangely enchanting, bright and crystalline, filled with emotion. Flecks of darker emerald and moss surround her ebony pupils, giving them vibrance, making them even more brilliant in colour. They seem almost catlike, filled with intelligence and mystery. Her paws, which used to be way to big, are now dainty and proportional. Charcoal colours cover them up to the ankle, like she was dipped in ashes. Her long ears are also deep grey, which fades as it gets farther down her jackal shaped auds. As she gets older, her voice gets slightly deeper, becoming more like a purr, silky and attractive, making some wish she would talk more. Her laugh becomes more like a menagerie of tropical bird calls.

Personality:
Pup:
The little girl is constantly happy, playful and cheery. When she's with her siblings, she'll play for hours and still want to run around and explore. Persephone is also very curious, always making attempts to sneak away from her family and check out the world around her, to find new things she hadn't seen yet. Because of this, she often gets in trouble with her parents. The little girl is definately not quiet or shy, happy to approach strangers and introduce herself. Though if she senses someone is not going to be nice to her, she will simply sneak off, knowing better than to get into something she can't get out of.
Adult:
As she grows, she becomes more and more cautious around strangers, though is still rather outspoken. She's remained a cheerful wolf, but has a dark side now, known to simply disappear and be found far off, wandering and killing anything that crosses her path, the only exception being other wolves, for even in a state such as that, she does not want to harm others without reason. With friends, she is very playful, often leaping around and laughing. She's quite family oriented, prefering to keep those she loves close to her, speaking with them frequently. Her happy-go-lucky nature makes her one of the most likeable wolves you could meet, and she will gladly talk to anyone who offers. This, of course, doesn't make her exactly social, she's perfectly content to be by herself, or with just another person.

RP Example:
She looked over her siblings, smiling at them, pink tongue lolling out of her mouth in a wolfish grin. Standing, she made her way over to her mother, stumbling slightly over her giant paws. Her tiny tail wagged quickly as she walked, bright blue eyes taking in her mom's pure ebony pelt. Persephone had always loved her mothers eyes, wishing she could have the same colour when she was older. As the ivory pup neared her mother, she collapsed within the space of her front paws, snuggling into her chest fur with a sigh of contentment. Curling up into a tiny ball, she relaxed within the warmth provided by her mommy's body heat, taking in her scent, the one thing that would be forever imprinted in her memory. Suddenly feeling restless, she nuzzled her mom and stood once more. Looking around, she saw that her father had silently disappeared to go hunting, and looked around. Stumbling as quickly as she could towards the shadows on the edges of the den, hurrying towards the mouth of the warm little burrow. The taste of fresh air was what she wanted right now, and the feel of grass beneath her giant paws. Deciding against it as she heard her mother shift, she tumbled her way back into the warmth, ready for a nap.