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nephele elysius



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04-23-2014, 12:56 PM



Rewritten Personality {I'm gonna Keep some things}

The girl's vain personality has just gotten a little better, but she's still pretty bad about keeping up her reputation; appearance wise, anyways. Ever since the earthquake, she has gone a little crazy, and pretty bloodthirsty, so she won't pass up a chance to fight or kill, because she knows that it is kill or be killed. And, if she wants to be a little violent, then that's okay, but she only knows one thing at times. The crazy fits are sudden, and these fits make her more violent than she ever was before. Like her brother, she is determined to find him again and conquer the world with him; imagine, the two ruling together, getting along as well as siblings could! Cerberus is still her favorite brother, but, she has another wolf that's she starting to look up to, even starting to like. Ever since she heard of her older sister, Artemis, Nephele has grown attached to the tales of the wolf, and she would love it if they met.

Even if she does care for Artemis and Cerberus, the girl still has a short temper, and it takes even less to send her into a rage or a fit of crazy anger, so a wolf better be careful about what they say about or to her. If one little thing offends her, Nephele will fly into a rage, and she will snap and bite at any wolves around her, even if they weren't doing anything wrong; there is one exception to her rage, that she tries not to get mad at. Nephele will try to keep her anger from touching her family, because, even if she was angry, she would blame herself. She knows that her family is close, and she feels like she would loose their trust.

RP Sample:

With a low growl, the white girl shook her head, blinking one eye as she tried to get the blood off her snout, licking her face with her vivid pink tongue as a wolf stared at her awkwardly. He was a brown and white wolf, and he would have been something the girl would have desired if it hadn't have been for his constant twitching, and the crack of bones in his neck. But Nephele had to deal with him, even if they didn't say anything while they waited for the wolf to meet another wolf besides her. At least he had told her his name; Toby, a pretty plain name for such a strange wolf. He twitched, the bones in his neck snapping, and Nephele glanced at him, her features forming a small smirk. She might as well talk to him while he was here.

"So, Toby, how did you get those scars?" The scars that the girl was referring to were three pink scars on his right cheek. Toby twitched, and stared at her before answering. "A f-fight between me and my b-brother." From what Nephele had seen of his younger brother, Toby had lost that fight. The other wolf, who was white with lighter brown markings, had no visible scars on him. Blue and violet eyes narrowed as Toby looked up, twitching again. He whimpered a few times, before speaking again. "H-Have you ever k-killed another wolf b-before?" Nephele's eyes widened, and she stared at Toby for a while. "Of course not!" Then, softly, she muttered something under her breath. "I just haven't had a chance to." She said, and looked at the wolf, Toby.

"I-I've killed a-another wolf b-before." The brown and white wolf stated, simply. Finally, the younger brother burst into the clearing, and wagged his tail. "Come on, brother. It's time we leave." He said, in a fairly friendly voice. But blood was splashed on his fur, and Nephele saw pieces of black fur on his jaws, the fur of another wolf. His blue eyes were wide with something like terror, and finally, the two wolves ran. Nephele tlted her head, then got up and followed them.