TIME WILL KILL US AFTER ALL

Design Number 5 <3

Name: Avayah

Personality:
This little girl is a healthy mixture of both her mother and father, with her own uniqueness thrown in there for good measure. Avayah has quite the temper, and a bit of a sharp tongue when she is displeased, but for the most part, the young lady has a sweet disposition. She is young and naive, and that naivete has produced a wolf that believes there is no evil in the world. There is no doubt she will learn as time goes on, but in Avayah's early puphood, she will be the picture of innocence. As she grows, Avayah will become a strong, independent young woman. She will be rebellious and adventurous, always wanting to do everything on her own, so that she can learn as she goes, succeed or fail. Avayah will have the attitude where she feels that she can do anything, conquer the world if only she puts her mind to it. The girl will have the utmost faith in herself, believing that anything can be done if she is the one doing it. Because of this, the girl also has the downfall of the mindset that no one can do anything as well as she can, and that makes her seem slightly like a snob. However, that would be a first impression of her, because any wolf that got to know Avayah would realize how caring, loving, funny, and audacious this little girl is. Avayah is sometimes a bit foolhardy and reckless, due to her courageous nature, and is constantly getting herself into binds that take some working to get herself out of. In her early months, Avayah will rely on her parents and her siblings to get her out of said sticky situations, although she resents the help that she can't do without. Overall, Avayah is a headstrong, independent, adventurous little lady.

Appearance:
As a pup, Avayah will be an adorable little ball of fluff, her markings not fully distinguished. Her downy puppy fur will be a creamy off-white, with a dark gray muzzle, tail-tip, paws, and ears. The markings fade into her creamy fur, with very blurred distinguishing lines between the colors. As all wolf pups are born, her irises will be a colorless gray, not even a bright silver. However, as the girl grows, her beauty will become more and more pronounced. As an adult, she will be smaller than both of her parents, standing at 32 inches and weighing a healthy 98 pounds. Avayah's body will be lined with muscle, though not an obscene amount. There will not be a spare pound on her, the muscle being defined under the layers of her skin. Despite the amount of muscle, Avayah's body will still be curvaceous and pleasing to the eyes. Her pelt will lose the downy fluff of her puppy months and finally differentiate the solid lines between her colors. Avayah's paws will darken to a deep onyx, as will her muzzle and the tip of her tail. However, Avayah's auditory units will remain their ashen color. The black on the fae's tail tip will slowly fade into gray and then to the creamy color of the rest of her body, the gradient effect travelling up her flag. Avayah's back paws will also have the gradient effect going up her hind legs. Avayah's eyes though, will be her ultimate attraction. The expressive orbs will rapidly shift from featureless gray to a luminous, aqua blue. The bright color will be tinged with lime green. Due to the plain colors of Avayah's pelt, her irises will stand out that much more, grabbing the attention of whomever decides to make eye contact with her. They are simply hypnotizing, drawing wolves in and trapping them within her gaze.

Role Play Sample:
Avayah woke early that morning, tiny pup jaws stretching in a yawn that sounded more like a squeak. Due to the boundless energy that all pups were in possession of, as soon as the young girl opened her eyes, Avayah leaped to her paws, still ungainly and slightly unbalanced. At this young of an age, the girl often felt uncomfortable in her skin, with paws and ears too large but the rest of her too small. However, the little lady shrugged off the thought, attention span already drifting to other subjects. Peering about the den, Avayah observed that her siblings and parents were still sleeping peacefully, but the pup felt the call of dawn, the chirping birds drawing her closer to the entrance of the den. Avayah glanced around at the outside world, soaking up every little detail that her puppy-brain could manage. The sky was beautiful that morning, the pale blue of early dawn shot through with streaks of yellow and pink, telltale signs of the coming sunrise. Feeling a burst of mischievous energy fill her, the young pup took one more peek back at her sleeping family. Checking to make sure they were all still sleeping, Avayah was reassured when not a single one of them stirred. A sneaky grin spread across the girl's face, and stifling a yip of excitement, Avayah bounded out of the den, stubby little legs pumping.

The feel of grass and dirt under the adventurous little girl's pads sent thrills of enthusiasm up her legs, tingling all over her skin and sending shivers down her spine. Avayah was well aware that she would most likely get in trouble with her parent's for defying their orders and leaving the den without permission, but the adrenalin that spiked through her veins at that moment made the rule-breaking beyond worth it. Energy sang through the girl's body, seeming to give her paws wings. Avayah flew away from the den, soft pads picking up several nicks and cuts, but the young fae hardly noticed the sharp pains.

Not long after taking off, Avayah became winded and had to rest her baby lungs. Looking back over her shoulder, Avayah was pleased to see that her den was completely out of sight. Head and tail held high, ears pricked up to full attention, Avayah pranced off, jaunting along the trail she had forged with her own determination. Avayah padded along for an indeterminable amount of time, long enough to where the girl hardly knew where she was. However, she was not worried. She was on an adventure! An adventure by herself, particularly. None of her pesky siblings to get in the way. During Avayah's happy travels, the sun had risen much further in the sky, and the girl flopped down in a patch of sunlight to rest and soak up some warmth in the crisp morning.

Avayah laid there on a soft patch of moss for so long that she ended up drifting off to sleep, and woke with a start not long after. Yawning once more, the girl decided that it was time to head home. As fun as her adventure had been, she was hungry, and neither Avayah's mother nor her father had taught their children how to hunt just yet. The young lady headed off towards the direction that she thought her den was in, but as time went on, Avayah had realized that she was travelling in circles. The girl sank roughly down onto her haunches, an irritated huff expelling itself from her lungs. This was the part of Avayah's adventures that she always hated. She thought she knew what she was doing at first, but always wound up needing help, and Avayah despised needing help. However, the pup recognized when she was beaten, this time by her own ignorance. Tossing back her head, Avayah loosed a thin, wobbly puppy howl and relaxed, waiting for one of her parents to come find her, just like they always did.


Finished!