finnvi legend yo

NAME
Svanerna
SURRNAME
finnvi
AGE
6
GENDER
female
RELATION
mumsy

APPEARANCE
The woman is a divine creature. She looks like a creation of evil and light mixed into one. An angel summoned from darkness. Her body is so perfect no one could resist such a sight. Her fur is a mix of contrasting yet excellent tones of white, black and red. Her back is a deep black that spreads to her ears and the top of her head and muzzle. The ebony slides into a gentle shade of red that consumes her entire tail and can be seen across the sides of her muzzle and on some of her legs. Her belly and the bottom of her muzzle is wrapped in a pristine white that is nearly blinding. Her four paws are also white. Sva is the image of a temptress. She stands at about 30 inches, which would be an average height for a normal Wolf. Though, under that lovely pelt is a set of capable muscles. She may look like a Goddess but she knows how to slit throats. Her eyes are just like her fathers, they resemble mercury with gentle flakes of gold edged in. The woman is a sight no one should ever live without seeing.
PERSONALITY
Svanerna is a serpant always looking for her next victim. She is always on the prowl with eyes peeled. Games are an obsession of hers. To toy with the mind is her greatest past time. The girl loves to make people melt, to make the break down, to kill from the inside out. She is no sucker and is quite intelligent. The girl always thinks before she speaks, though it would seem she does enjoy the sweet sound of her own voice. There is no lack of confidence at all. Despite her slightly smaller size the woman is not afraid of charging in and showing people who is boss even if she really shouldn't.

The girl is all about her family, she loves her sons to death. Even though Jaeger had done such a horrible act to two of her pups she could not resist the man. SHe had created perfection with that one night stand. Perfection times two. She saw her pups as men, not babies. There is an odd attraction within her eyes when she looks at them and she is not ashamed of it. Her mind does not work like most. Her extreme confidence comes with an extreme lack of shame when it came to anything. Though, she would not openly explain the details of her relationships to anyone, she would not hide any of her emotions.

Svanerna is ruled by her religion. The woman worships her Gods more then anyone. She would drop everything for them, she would kill for them, she would die for them. The woman is a believer every moment of the day. If anyone were to insult her religion she would grow quite enraged. The girls lives by the Goddess Freyja, the woman being her idol in sorts. She dreams of being so powerful and beautiful, she shapes her own life after the Goddess.
LEMME GET A TASTE

The woman laid within her den sound asleep. Her fur laid still until a blast of brisk air hit her head on. The woman woke up for a single moment and shivered softly before falling back asleep. Her fur laid perfectly upon her body. The ebonies and reds were darkened from the lack of light but the white seemed to glisten in the sight of the moonshine. Another black of wind hit her and the girl awoke with a growl. Those silver orbs slipped to the entrance of her earthy den. It was a cold night and the bitch hated the cold. Sva got onto all fours and rolled her shoulders. A luxurious yawn was let forth as she slithered from the den in a swift few movements. She looked around once more, the forest was eerie and quite. No critters were seen but a scent was inhaled. Sva hunched over and sniffed the ground, she sensed someone was there recently, someone very familiar. The woman raised a brow as she took a few more steps forward. A crack of a twig was heard to her left and that three tones head was turned swiftly. A three legged black and white male was caught red handed. The mother grinned lightly and turned to face her son. "My boy.." Her voice was a coo of delight. The girl smiled at the man she created. "Come give mum a hug.." Those mercury toned orbs shined as her sultry lashes fluttered. Her smirked and wobbled his way to her with a smirk. And so it began...