Adravendi-Mathias Litter #1

Apperance:
Amalia will come into the world a sickly little thing, a runt whose chances of survival will seem rather slim. Her height will never be impressive, standing at a mere twenty five inches and weighing in at seventy pounds at her full grown size. A dwarf, it would seem she is not destined to be a fighter. In childhood this will hold true; the babe will seem small and fragile, as if the slightest touch could break her apart. As she grows up she will come into a more athletic build, sporting lean muscle which will make her swift and powerful. She will never be the sort of woman one looks upon and calls a warrior, never the girl whose posture screams strength, but that doesn?t mean she lacks it in any way.
She is a very noticeable beauty, with a soft creamy pelt inherited from her mother. Amalia will keep her pelt pure and pristine, for the most part leaving it without a single blemish. Her pristine pelt, however, is pleasantly disturbed by several natural markings. First of all, her tail tip is painted a lighter white, even more brilliant than her angelic pelt. However, this shift in coloration is subtle, as are the white highlights that run along her pelt. More noticeable is the stark contrast of her front left paw, dipped in black ink as if sin itself had held her head and burned it. Even this stunning difference is not what makes Amalia a lovely little beauty.
It is, in fact, the russet tone of her head which makes her rather stunning and unique. Her face, ears, and the top of her neck are all dyed a soft color, one that finds its origins in the genetics of her father. The marking itself stems from her mother?s side, making Amalia a perfect blend of both of her parents. Complementing the russet tones of her face are her bright blue eyes, wide and doe-like, always seeming childish and curious. She is very expressive, wearing her heart upon her sleeve and displaying many things through her lovely baby blues. More often than not she will sport a smile upon her face, a brilliant grin for all to see.
As for posture, in childhood Amalia will seem somewhat of a tomboy. Although she is capable of carrying herself like a lady, she prefers to relax and enjoy herself rather than concern herself with etiquette. A lovely little doll, she will morph into a woman who carried great poise and grace, moving from a clumsy childhood with awkward paws that will be too large for her body, into a woman who is agile and capable. Nonetheless, she will be stunning, and a lovely sight to see.

Personality:
If ever there was a word to describe the girl, it would be good. As a child she will be na?ve, keen on fixing the world?s problems and taking heavy burdens onto her own shoulders. She will not expect anybody to take advantage of this, at least not until she has the misfortune of being taught otherwise. The world will be her oyster, and she will be a firm believer that if you work hard enough and give it enough effort you will receive the loveliest of pearls. Amalia is a cheerful sort of girl, constantly finding joy even in the littlest of things and seeking to bring happiness to those around her. Upon noticing somebody seeming somber, she is likely to fetch flowers and bring them some in the hopes of brightening their day. Well, maybe not just in instances of sadness. In general she loves giving gifts, perhaps enjoying the attention that comes with a thank you.
Despite her sickly appearance at birth, she will be a rough and tumble sort, constantly wanting to wrestle with her brothers and play in the mud. In childhood this will be a problem, but as she grows into a young woman this will turn into a down-to-earth behavior. Amalia will not be afraid to get her paws dirty, and will seek to understand how everyone might feel in a situation. Her empathy will become her greatest asset, and she will always do her best to serve as a sort of peace maker. She will always try to see every side of an argument, even for enemies that have horribly wronged her. Once she has learned that not everyone has the best intentions, this will make her an ideal politician, a woman capable of forging alliances due to her ability to find reason.
Amalia is eager to please, often to the point of never complaining about her own problems and pains. She wants to make herself useful, and to keep from being a burden to her parents. Therefore, she will often hide scrapes and bruises, trying her best to make her own ailments better. Rarely will she complain about heartache, and rarely will she request something be done for herself. If her parents want her to do something, she is very likely to do it to the very best of her capabilities.
She seems angelic; a good listener, never defiant to a stern order delivered from her parents, a gentle spirit, a kind soul. And yet she can be pushed to be annoyed, particularly when she finds somebody rude and inconsiderate, or when they are impolite to her family members. When this happens she can be just as rude back, finding it necessary to unleash whatever insults she deems necessary. This will occur even in adulthood, putting a great strain on her abilities to lead. However, as she grows she will gain a better way to control it, locking her temper behind experience and a control over her emotions that she may not have previously had.
There will be a sharp difference between her childhood days and her adult ones. In childhood she will be excitable and rambunctious, often getting in trouble and not truly realizing why it is important to be a proper lady. As an adult she will become calmer, although still rather expressive. She will not lose her playful nature, although she will become more aware of when it is appropriate to let loose and when it is not. As a child she will be rather shy, somewhat uncertain of herself, a trait which will grow into confidence as she grows. Either way she will be obedient, but simply more so in her adult years than in her days as a pup.
Above all else, Amalia holds an undying loyalty to her family and her friends. She would die for her pack mates, would sacrifice anything to keep them happy and alive. It hurts her to see those she cares about hurt, and if it came down to it she would cut off all her legs by herself if it would help them. She can be annoyed by her family members, but usually she is more patient with them, and quickly forgives. Amalia is not perfect, but she is something of an angel in her own right.

Sample:
Her friends were arguing again, and Amalia never liked when the two argued. When they came to blows, it always made her disheartened, always made her uncertain of what to do. She could see both perspectives; she could understand where Slate was being insensitive, and where Scarlet was lacking in understanding. And yet she didn?t feel it was her place to interfere in the battle of words, at least not until today. Today she had turned six months old, and she had had enough of the bickering.
?Slate, Scarlet,? she spoke up quietly, immediately resulting in the cease fire of the heated argument. Her two friends had known her since they were very young, and never before had she tried to stop their bickering. Today Amalia had found her voice, had found her certainty, and she would not be afraid to use it. ?It doesn?t seem like you two are listening to each other at all,? she said simply, a rather awkward attempt at trying to help them. Scarlet would open her lips, attempting to protest the assertion that Amalia had proposed. The russet-touched girl would not let her, speak, however. She had found her voice, and she would use it now.
?Scarlet, half of what Slate says is meant to be a joke. If you would listen more, you would understand that he?s not trying to offend you,? she spoke, doing her best to not come off as patronizing. Slate would snicker in success, as if the problem was not also upon his shoulders. Amalia?s gaze would turn upon him, narrowing her eyes slightly. ?Slate, what you say is rude and hurtful. Even if it?s meant as a joke, you should try to understand that it hurts Scarlet?s feelings when you say things like that,? she remarked. The boy dipped his head for moment, and then lifted it up again. ?I know it?s not really my place, but can you both just think about it? I know arguing isn?t fun, and if we can work past our differences, we can have fun all the time,? she said logically.
Her first attempt at peace making ended in failure when Slate shoved Scarlet face-first into a fresh pile of mud. When it occurred she rolled her eyes, deciding that she would have to do better next time. She would bring peace between her two friends eventually, because then she knew they would both be happier. Then, she could relax and enjoy the roses that life had so kindly placed beneath her feet.

Plans:
I am open for whatever ranks she might receive, but above everything I don?t find her particularly ambitious. If she becomes an alpha or any other high rank, she will do so out of service to her family. Amalia will, however, be a peace keeper of sorts. In times of war she will hope to calm disputes between her family and parties they are combating with, and will do so with much love. As for betrothals and such, I was hoping she might be able to be married off to somebody she could not stand, so that she could bring out a brattier side to her general goodness xD I think it would be fun ^^