Ardhel's fammmmm

Name: Zajia Djamila Narmolanya (Haria)
Appearance:
Zajia was born with a lighter pelt than that of her runt sister, and knows that of the two females of their litter, she is indeed the prettiest. Light tan and silver mingle throughout her well balanced fur. Her eyes are a dark shade of amethyst, almost ebony if not for their appearance in bright lighting. It is only in such lighting that lavender flecks can be seen highlighting her orbs. She has a medium and dainty frame, weighing in at only 92 pounds and measuring up to 32 inches high. The girl is slender and well toned, obviously best at hunting and running quickly through any terra.
Personality: She was naiive as a pup and had made the mistake of idolizing her mother, though through her maturity she has found sense.. She realized that it took a strong and confident base of ideals to truly be able to hold yourself above others, yet she found that her whore of a mother and coward of a father were not two wolves who could really meet her standards. Family means nothing if you have nothing to prove by your name. Zajia feels that she alone makes the name Narmolanya a name worth anything. She believes that she is the true queen of her kingdom, no matter what the woman who raised her may think. She is powerful and brutal, and does not care what any other may think of her. She is aligned heavily with chaotic evil, caring only for her own personal benefit and aiming to take down anyone she can get her paws on in the process.
Plans on arriving in Ala: Zajia left her mother and father shortly after her runt sister Ardhel disappeared. The stupid piece of carrion Bajit seemed to be taking all of her parents attention as they tried to beat a talent into him. Their efforts were entirely futile for he was not worth the dirt that he bled on so frequently. Zajia trekked far away from everything she had known to find her own kingdom, one where she would be queen as was her right. She followed the tracks of her aister for a while, and then ventured to her own pleasure once she crossed the borders of Alacritis. She now searches out a place to lay down her roots and rebuild the kingdom that her ancestors built for her that her parents had tried to ruin.