Mortis and Halo Litter!
More Fatalis
06-25-2023, 06:30 AM
Out-of-Character Name: NachoMumma
Character's Name: Whisper Fatalis
Adult Height: 22"
Size: extra small
Gender: female
Build: medium
Appearance Description:
Her mother's daughter, Whisper is as easy to miss as her namesake, never quite growing to reach the height of her mother, the girl will fall a few inches short when she comes of age. You would be forgiven for thinking the child had been up to some mischief, her sooty socks reaching up her legs only reveal her true innocence when you reach her snowy white toes. The only onther look her father got in are a few stray streaks of azure that band her forelegs and a familiar facial marking in the same. When her eyes are open, her mother's lavender eyes are reflected out. Proportionate and balanced for her height, the girl cares for her appearance little, often streaked with dirt from her mothers garden, seasonal florals her signature scent.
Personality:
Looks can be deceiving, and while Whisper will always do her best to embody sugar and spice and all things nice, when push comes to shove, she might get a little heavy handed with the spice. That's not to say she isn't as delicate as one of her mother's flowers, but even some of the most delicate flowers have thorns.
She will dedicate herself to helping others and will quickly develop a habit of carrying a first aid kit on hand. She won't shirk from other duties, but her heart will lay in the healing. A caring and nurturing soul at her core, she will not be as prone as her parents are to being taken advantage of. This is not to say she will be a bitter or argumentative child, just that she will put more worth in actions than spoken words.
Among family and her pack mates, she will try to sprinkle a little sunshine wherever she goes.
Alignment: Neutral Good
Skills: Healing/Intel
Other: depending on how I go I might like to get her some dexterous paws if i can swing it.
Character's Name: Whisper Fatalis
Adult Height: 22"
Size: extra small
Gender: female
Build: medium
Appearance Description:
Her mother's daughter, Whisper is as easy to miss as her namesake, never quite growing to reach the height of her mother, the girl will fall a few inches short when she comes of age. You would be forgiven for thinking the child had been up to some mischief, her sooty socks reaching up her legs only reveal her true innocence when you reach her snowy white toes. The only onther look her father got in are a few stray streaks of azure that band her forelegs and a familiar facial marking in the same. When her eyes are open, her mother's lavender eyes are reflected out. Proportionate and balanced for her height, the girl cares for her appearance little, often streaked with dirt from her mothers garden, seasonal florals her signature scent.
Personality:
Looks can be deceiving, and while Whisper will always do her best to embody sugar and spice and all things nice, when push comes to shove, she might get a little heavy handed with the spice. That's not to say she isn't as delicate as one of her mother's flowers, but even some of the most delicate flowers have thorns.
She will dedicate herself to helping others and will quickly develop a habit of carrying a first aid kit on hand. She won't shirk from other duties, but her heart will lay in the healing. A caring and nurturing soul at her core, she will not be as prone as her parents are to being taken advantage of. This is not to say she will be a bitter or argumentative child, just that she will put more worth in actions than spoken words.
Among family and her pack mates, she will try to sprinkle a little sunshine wherever she goes.
Alignment: Neutral Good
Skills: Healing/Intel
Other: depending on how I go I might like to get her some dexterous paws if i can swing it.