The Diamáchi

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Name: Irie Diamáchi
Age: 4, birth season Autumn
Sex: Female
Appearance:
BASE + light brown
EYES + pale blue
HEIGHT + 33 inches
WEIGHT + 130 pounds
BUILD + Lean, fluffy, etc.

MARKINGS + While the majority of her is a medium brown, there are areas of her that delve into a rich chocolate color. Her legs, head and tail are all areas that darken into this beautiful color; her back legs and face are accented by cream, as well. For her back legs, the tips of her toes are this creamy color. For her face, thare are two semetryical lines on her face.These lines start behind her eye, even with the bottom of her eye. This extends down the eye, following the eye shape and curving back up at the edge of her eye at the bridge of her nose, before extending down her muzzle and curving around the edge of her muzzle near her nose. This occurs on her other eye as well. Her ears are also tipped this cream color, about halfway down.

Personality: Neutral Good... I think.
Irie is a gentle wolf, albeit one that can become quite fierce if provoked. She strongly believes that the Diamachi is the way of life - that this is how it is done, and how it should be done, how it will always be done. She pities those that are not Diamachi; those that have deluded themselves into thinking that they should go into packs. She sees packs as another word for ownership: the alpha owns all the wolves in the pack, they don't have any free will. They have to be wary, otherwise they might anger the alpha. It is, in her mind, no way to live.

This belief, instead of making her despise outsiders, makes her want to help them. She believes they are lost, and need to find the right way, and she will do everything in her power to help them see the truth. This doesn't mean she's not wary of them: she's afraid, with their own convincing words, that the particularly delusional may persuade Diamachi into renouncing who they are and stop following the true path.

She is not opposed to Diamachi going off on their own. She worries for them, of course, because no matter what all Diamachi are family, but she also encourages the finding of one's true self, and oftentimes a journey on your own is exactly what you need. She will help train those that intend on travelling on their own, making sure they can provide for themselves and survive without the emotional and physical support of the family.

Unlike most young Diamachi, she's not particularly intent on making a name - for the most part. She's intent on helping others make a name, to see them hold their head up proudly. And, if that person happens to mention that she helped them... well, there's nothing bad about that, right?

She appears as light and carefree to most - she's happy to help, no matter the situation. She's not a fighter, but that doesn't mean she won't try to find someone who is a fighter in her stead. She adores newborn Diamachi - she goes out of her way to cuddle them and spoil them, much to the amusement of the parents. She will happily talk with anyone who has problems, too, assisting them in seeing what's good and what isn't: like a guidance counsilor, per se. She has much more trouble sharing her own problems, stubbornly believing that no one should worry about her like that. Lyre is the only one she feels comfortable enough with to share her problems and ask for advice with.


History: Irie was born, happily, to two Diamachi wolves that had decided n children. Her puphood was a happy one: raised with the other children, she learned the ways proper, and has been on the move since a baby. Nothing could have made her more happy, attending the Diamachi festivals, games, and just being with her family. Her favorite thing to do would be to walk with the adults and hear their wondrous stories. It didn't matter if they were true or not - they were stories! She loved them, with such a passion.

As a yearling, she found out another love of hers: pups. Once no longer a pup herself, she found herself longing to be with pups, telling them stories and teaching them just as she was taught. She found it delightful when pups asked to walk with her; she was so happy and proud she felt her heart would burst. She forged a connection with as many as she could.

Still, she felt she was missing something. This was solved when her parents, proud of their only child, announced they would be having more children. Irie was excastic, and her little sister Lyre was everything she could have hoped for. She immediately took over Lyre's life, much to the amusement of her parents. She wanted Lyre's attention more than her parents, and thus ensued teasing of how Irie should have her own family.

Lyre took after Irie, though instead of being a mentor, she became a healer of the Diamachi, willing to help anyone. She was a tiny bit more fierce than Irie, but Irie couldn't wish for more as Lyre grew up into a beautiful woman who was well known with the Diamachi. Irie believes, with all her being, that one day Lyre will be recorded as one of the greatest Diamachi healers.


Plans: Irie will teach everyone, everything, and everyone will love her. She will try her best to help those that are in packs find the Diamachi ways, and she will be there for her sister at every turn. She'll be there for everyone else, too!