THE ARMADA FAMILY

NOTE: No more neutral good etc. characters will be accepted, the family is one of strong determination and competition; they are known to attempt to eradicate any packs that pose a remote threat to them. Due to the number of kinder Armada's created, from here on only neutral and darker alignments will be approved.

Garaile was the alpha male of a distant pack who was born the only male of his parents, and therefor the only male to carry on his families surname; he established a neutral pack consisting of women and men he believed to be the highest of caliber, forming the group upon the foundation of purest quality. If his children wanted to leave, they could leave, happy for his blood to spread well and truly away from the surrounding lands. Young males who he believed posed a threat to himself and his leadership were rapidly pushed away, the only blood to be stripped of his surname the few children who may have developed deformities in the womb, or disgraced he and his respectable laws. Children are raised with a firm hand, the family alliances generally always drifting between neutral and neutral evil. Though not particularly aggressive, they are a force to be reckoned with whenever the time should call upon them; they are well trained in combat, unless Garaile thought them on the weaker side (or if the child was raised with it's mother).

All names can be changed, and designs may be constructed by yourself or chosen from some of the examples listed below. Make your choices based on the appearance of both parents; keeping in mind the grey/blue traits of Garaile are very strong within the family line. All children by Isardis may carry the last name of the mother upon arrival, however if the unite with him and Glaciem he will request they use the surname Armada.

I will consider adding extra babies to litters upon request!



dead, taken, available, parent

female | male







Garaile Armada x Ainhoa Senti

Sendoa Armada, Fermin Armada (6yrs, spring)

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Garaile Armada x Ainhoa Senti

Isardis Armada, Unai Armada (5yrs, winter)



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Isardis Armada x Shaari Opulus

Taurig Armada (3yrs, winter)

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Isardis Armada x Shaari Opulus

Falk Armada, Sibelle Armada, Eulari Armada (1yrs, winter)



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Garaile Armada x Sable Eztebe

Abelinda Armada, Storm Armada, Kristoffer Armada (3yrs, summer)

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Isardis Armada x Nekane Lumin

Satis Armada, Impra Armada, Kedestes Armada (2yrs, autumn)



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Isardis Armada x Nephisa Oihana

[An alphess said to kill all children not born with a coat of white, and known to mark all in her pack with varied tribal symbols.]

Nerea Armada, Silviu Armada, Lohii Armada, Leafe Armada, Halom Armada, Eshura Armada (1.5yrs, winter)


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TO APPLY:


Original Name: As it appears above.

Chosen Name: The name of your character only if you have changed it from the original listed above.

Alignment: eg. neutral, lawful evil etc.

Brief History: No word minimum- where did they come from, and why have they come to Alacritis?

Plans: Upon arriving in Alacritis, what do you plan to do with your character? No minimum.


Appearance: Keep the parents designs in mind! No minimum.


Personality: No minimum.

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Original Name: As it appears above. Chosen Name: The name of your character only if you have changed it from the original listed above. Alignment: eg. neutral, lawful evil etc. Brief History: No word minimum- where did they come from, and why have they come to Alacritis? Plans: Upon arriving in Alacritis, what do you plan to do with your character? No minimum. Appearance: Keep the parents designs in mind! No minimum. Personality: No minimum.

Original Name: Aleida Armada
Chosen Name: Sibelle Armada
Alignment: lawful nuetral/chaotic good
Brief History: She grew up never knowing her father, and never really cared to know him. She was raised by her mother with her other siblings, including those that were older than her. As a female, she was well taken care off within the pack, always respected even at a young age. This caused her ego to inflate, thinking of herself as a princess and should be treated as so. The day of her birthday she left her pack, explaining that she wanted to see the world. She quickly found herself growing lonely, and tired of the lack of attention. When she stumbled upon the lands of Alacritis she was thrilled to be in the company of other wolves, but it wasn't the same so she had set out in search for a pack.
Plans: Find either Taur or Isar, side with whom finds her first and persaudes her, side with them, maybe do some spy stuff, inflitrate a pack
Appearance: It is apparent that the girl takes after her mother, her eyes are a vibrant light green, her pelt is lush, a mixture of a multitude of colors. Her legs, chest and under belly are all a creamy white. The top of her muzzle is a light red, sometimes looking tan. Moving up her face to her crown the coloring gets darker, becoming slightly more red. The nape of her neck and shoulders are the reddest part of her, being a vibrant brick color,, down the rest of her back and tail fades once more into a lighter reddish tan color. Hers father albinoism diluated the red color her pelt could be.
Personality: The woman thinks of herself as a Queen and demands to be treated as so. While she isn't outwardly cruel, she does hold herself to certain standards. She is very laid back and despite her flaws, she is incredibly loyal, and will fight to the death to protect those she is loyal to. She doesn't always feel inclined to help others, but on occasion she does. The Queen also has an issue with authority, not liking to be bossed around. Never would she consider hurting an innocent wolf, but if she feels they deserve it then you can bet she will dish out justice.

Taur looks just like his granddaddy lol we need some armada relatives in tort with him -makes puppy eyes-

Original Name: Sorne Armada

Chosen Name: Kristoffer Armada

Alignment: neutral
Brief History: After his father died Kris did not stick around with his siblings or mother. The man did not really care due to his laid back life style. He did not really like dealing with pack matters or other people so he stuck to himself. He heard word of an Albino king within Alacritis so he came to pay his brother a visit.

Plans: Kristoffer would meet Isardis and realize what type of pack he is running and love it. The man would instantly adapt and meet with the various women of Glaciem. He would not care about gaining rank, just spreading his pure blood to the brood of Glaciem.

Appearance: Kris is a mix between his mother and father. His fur is dark and thick. His base is a black and grey mixture. Blue tints would flick across his body. Though along his back, his tail, and his head there is brown flicked across his fur. His entire muzzle is a mahogany brown but fades down into the blues and grays along his neck. He is a larger male, standing at 35 inches. His eyes are a pure silver color. He wears a thick, tight silver band on each leg, just below each knee. He also wears a silver chain with a single white gem on it that dangles on his neck.


Personality: Kris is a very laid back guy. All he does is eat, sleep, and fuck. He loves women. He has an extreme desire for women and would try for any of them. He is also very lazy. He is not a go getter. All he cares about is pleasure. He enjoys food to much. The man is a charmer nontheless. He has a way with words, some would call him a bad boy. He has no feelings and takes no offense to anything. He would only fight for his family, he would not care to fight at any other time. Despite his laid back attitude he is proud of his family and wears the Armada name with pride.

Kristoffer is approved! Welcome to the family. :D

Sibelle is approved! Welcome to the family. ;D
She should be super fun for you, plots plots plots.

Original Name: Aleida Armada.
Chosen Name: Abelinda Armada. Beautiful Serpent.
Alignment: Neutral Evil/Chaotic Evil.
Brief History: Once her father died, Abel had left the lands she once called home in a search to find her beloved brother. Not wanting to do with her mother or those within the pack; they were boring not being of any interest to the dame.
Chosen Adoptable: First one shown here.

Plans: To find her brother and rule beside him for the time being; creating chaos for any who oppose them.

Appearance: Elegant and beautiful; lacking a powerful build yet rather then find weakness in such Abelinda found strength able to out run and even out maneuver those who maybe larger then her. Standing twenty nine inches at the shoulder and weighing in at eighty six pounds the dame was proving to be on the smaller scale of things then most of her family. That long silken soft fur tainted in a light slate blue when extended out to the whole of her body only being stopped and darkening in a few places; around her eyes a noticeably darker blue which boarders on a dark black can be noted proving to bring out her eyes as it weaves it's way down either side of her muzzle before stopping until nearly reaching the nose proving to branch outwardly just slightly before it ends. A strip settles it self across the top of the muzzle from left to right where it branches off on the top of the muzzle just enough to give a pointed tip aiming towards the forehead. This darker tainted fur works it's way up her long powerful legs, the back legs proving to work it's way up onto the top part of the legs stopping just as it meets her under belly. The front socks weave it's way up from the toes and up the legs before seemingly covering the chest region where it lightened slightly; up from there it went from her shoulders dominating from her forehead and ears down to her lovely rump.

Personality: A soft spoken witch with the kiss of death. Imagine a being so damn crafty, and sinister wrapped into the mere form of a Wolfess. A poisonous elixir. A siren singing a song of deception and lies to unsuspecting sailors. Many will find her frighteningly beautiful. Abelinda takes after her mother's seductive nature, and her father's dark aura. As stated above, soft spoken. Her voice is a sultry sound, almost like a distant whisper in your ear. Most have even described her as a serpent. Orange coils wrapping around your throat, controlling your very life in a painful and frightening hold. Flickering it's tongue, and hissing webs of lies into your conscious. A being who enjoys getting into your mind, manipulative and persuasive. The inner mechanisms of your mind only excite her even more. Tearing your mind apart piece by piece seems to have become a hobby of hers. Though driving you utterly insane isn't the only thing that fascinates this woman.. she adores using her natural sex appeal to get what she wants. It's made her a bit arrogant these days. But don't take her as being a lucid whore, she's more of a tease than anything. She loves men, as well as woman. Abelinda is bisexual. She's the rebellious type, and doesn't exactly like being ruled over. But she doesn't make that known. Come to think of it, Abelinda isn't an entirely dark being. She seems to posses some fair quality's about her. Such as being viciously protective of beings who she some how fancies. Abelinda has the ability to love. But it's a hard, cold love. A love that no one besides herself would understand. Misunderstood? Possibly. Though don't expect to win her respect on the spot. It must be earned, along with trust. Breaking a bond such as trust with Abelinda isn't always the brightest idea. The outcome of that wouldn't be good, for you that is. Abelinda knows that shes bad.. and she also knows that shes perfectly good at it. Has wicked ever looked this good?

Such a lovely app! Abelinda is certainly accepted- can't wait to RP with her! :)

Original Name: Kedestes Armada
Chosen Name: Raion Armada
Alignment: Neutral or evil (May change depending on influences)

Brief History: Rai left his home pack in search of his sisters. His mother constantly disapproved of him because of his heritage, and thus he wanted no more of it. Though he had several half siblings, none understood him more then his true biological sisters Satis and Impra.

Plans: Travel around Ala in search of his sisters, depending on who he meets first (Either his sisters, Isardis or Taurig or any of his other relatives) may influence where he goes.


Appearance: I'd like to use the second design -Here-

Personality: Rai grew up away from the others of his pack. Since his father had left, he had distanced himself from those who attempted to get close. However, he would do what he had to do and fulfill his duties. Seldom does he speak unless spoken to, but when he does he is ruthless with words. He will not hesitate to strike you down where you stand should you insult him as he does not take insults lightly. Easy is his blood to boil, and it doesn't take much...hot headed and cold to the core, these are but a few reasons why he distanced himself. Secrecy is his strong point, he never shares his issues with another and he watches what leaves his tongue. Never will he spill pack secrets. He is a true introvert. He finds himself struggling to open to to others and share. His past proved it was only better to keep things to yourself. Keeping to himself often, most find this trait rather rude but he could care less about what non-family wolves think. He is loyal to the ones he chooses to serve, and he will serve without question. He hopes to rise in the ranks and become alpha some day to create his own pack. Unquestionable is his desire to lead as you can see it within the pits of his soul. He is willing to do what is necessary, and will not back down from any challenge or fight. He is pride stricken, therefore he will not let insults slide if at all. Watch your back.

Original Name: Silviu Armada
Chosen Name: keeping the same
Alignment: Lawful neutral
Brief History: Silviu grew up with her mother and siblings. She grew up in a pack that only white wolves were aloud. It seemed so natural to her till she watched them kill a dark coloured pup. Since that day she saw her pack in a different way. It bothered her to the point where she would isolate herself. Over the course of many months she grew more distant till she left. Her pack might not have even noticed it or at least saw it coming. Whispers of her father find her way to her. But upon entering Ala she heard many bad things about him.
Plans: Go and join Toruga! :D and Side with him but may like Senoda and Argent.
Appearance: Like all in her birth back she is pristine white. Body made of snow this delicate fea has startling teal eyes. Her frame is average but lean and has all the right curves for a female. Her weight is light, upon long slender legs. Her fur is silken smooth growing dense and thick than most do. Her fur is marking with tribal tattoos made from crushed berries and plants.
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Personality:
Silviu has always been a little different. She has always been the one in the back learning silently. She was never one to talk much but simply shrug or grunt. She had always wondered why her eyes were teal and no blue like her mothers when she was pup. So her mother told her of her father Isardis. She was awed by him and it seemed the topic of her father was the only thing to interest her. She wanted to know more but none was giving. As she grew up she focused on being the best she could for her pack. The soul need to serive her pack drove her on in life. Sh loved to order of thing, having structure and demands it in her life. If there is no order she stresses to the point of nawing her tail and snapping at others. She cant function without order. Silviu will always need to live in a pack, being alone would simply drive her insane. Though she loves pack life she can be very blank upon meeting her. Only those such as her siblings and a very rare few get to see past her blank eyes and lack of emotion.

Original Name: Nekane Lumin
Alignment: neutral/ Evil
Brief History: A few years ago she had met the fallen angel, he was something no women had laid there eyes upon, a night in shining armour most would say. They had an night or 2 and within months she birthed his children and soon after he had gone, why? not even she knew- like the ghost of the night he was. Days became weeks, weeks becoming months. Over time she had learnt to get on with her life, even after her children soon left. Though most find her admiring, she has not found another man, expectations are high. [ if theres any info I need to know you could inbox me?]



Appearance: She bathes in pure sensuality, wrapped in the richest silk- her earthly brown is something to admire above all. She would appear as a myth and lore. What gets wolves the most is her doll like appearance, the look to appear so fragile yet eternally beautiful. Her legs are thin and long, massing up to her medium build- locks of the russet brown reach out from her body, making it appear rather wild and exotic. The underbelly of the mystical creauture appears to me a silvery grey, fading from its natural colour as if it didn't require the efforts that everywhere else would be provided. What defines her the most is the markings. She doesn't appear to be the common wolf with the same common colour, instead a light cream/brown scatters across her build, leaving a trail for others to gaze at in complete awe and envy. it seems to populate around her eyes and ears and then trailing down her ribs the most- with the odd specks around her tail and narrow paws. Finally when you gaze into her eyes its nothing to beautiful- infact its a light pink, the colour you see in the sky in the early mornings, that faint, crisp pink. - doing appearances was never my stong point.

Personality: Some would say she's of superior magnificence, others would think not at all. She is bound to the earth with a subtle grace to thrive- still the nymph craves for some kind of chaotic event in her on coming years. Its not a want, but rather a need for it. Its her fire, her spark when she sees the dark. Instead of using her words, she prefers the movement of her body language. it gives of a much greater meaning. Since departing from her children nekane seems to show little emotion or none at all, even a smile that prints across her face holds no meaning. Perhaps pups are her meaning to switching her sinful ways. She pitys them- it makes her all the more protective, not evil. Nekane is much like anyone else albeit much more of an unpredictably playful wench. Twisting and hurting the minds is such a handy thing. At times it would seem she would have complete control of another- for them to do as she wishes, right on command. There are no inhibitions to bar her from approaching whomever catches her eye. She is a vixen; seductive, charming, and manipulative.

Free bumpeth :3.

Abel could use a over protective/obsessive/creepily loving sibling. >.>.

Nekane is approved! Looking forward to seeing her in action.

-- Ely, feel free to try for anybody else? Didn't want to hold Tyr off on her plots for too long, so sorry if you missed out. <33 If you are still interested in Silviu, tribal marks would only cost 250gems. I checked with staff!

Raion is approved! :D

Original Name: Falk Armada Chosen Name: Falk Armada Alignment: Neutral good Brief History: Falk grew up with his siblings, both from his litter and his older brother, and when Taurig went off with their supposed father Falk grew up curious as to where he had run off to and what there could be out there in the wide world. After his sister struck out on her own Falk decided to soon follow, finding himself in Alacritis with a whole new world to explore. Plans: I believe Falk would like to go find is older brother and visit Tort, possibly joining Taurig there cause he needs some brotherly love xD Appearance: Dark, chocolate browns, black, russet, and cream wrap around this brute's figure. Blurred, uneven patterns of colors cover his back, neck, and the top half of his head and tail while cream covers the insides of his legs, his stomach, the underside of his tail, and the lower half of his face. His eyes are bright, skyblue gems that are framed by a dark mask of fur that covers the top half of his face. He stands at thirty nine inches tall and every inch of him is wrapped in powerful muscle. The brute is built like a tank, strong and sturdy in every meaning of the word. Even still, he moves with a certain confident grace that can draw attention from anyone as he passes by. He is certainly a handsome brute, though he often takes his looks for granted. Personality: Everything about the brute screams gentleman when one first interacts with him. He is soft spoken, kind, courteous, and polite. However, if one was to meet Falk on the battlefield they might find someone completely different. When given a proper reason to fight, Falk is a ruthless fighter. He uses his bulky form to his advantage and takes his opponents down with brute force. Falk's normal interaction with other wolves compared to when he is fighting is like night and day. Gentle as a butterfly with his family and lovers, a terror on the battle field. He won't generally speak unless it is necessary or he is spoken to. Falk would never admit it, but he is actually quite shy at times and is very sweet, but he has a terrible time with expressing himself. It may be hard for some wolves to believe this fact, considering his size and his ability to come off as terrifying, but nothing could be more true. Speech Thought Others

Love his Bio! Falk is Accepted :D

Original Name: Silviu Armada Chosen Name: Silvia Armada Alignment: Neutral Good Brief History: Silvia didn't have the best childhood, and was even at the risk of dying because of the alphaess killing all the pups without a white coat, so it was just luck that she and two other siblings lived, while the others were killed for not having a coat of white. As she got older, the alphaess started paying more attention to her, and ordered her to be marked with the tribal markings first, with the darker brown. The alphaess told them to just make it seem like regular wolf markings, and so they put the stuff around her eyes, on her tail tip, and all four of her paws. Then, the alphaess started to be mean to her siblings, telling them that Silvia was better than all of them, and made her into the hated wolf of the pack. One day, while hunting, Silvia left the pack, hoping that they would think that she had been killed and dragged away by something, a predator. Silvia stayed in the forest, hidden from the wolves, until her little half brother, Falk, was born and was old enough to go hunting, and she watched him. Finally, one day, he left, and Silvia followed, never announcing herself, until she found a land of food, and packs, and even better, the pack her father might be in; but she never moved away from her half brother, always eating the food he left behind. She had wanted to ask him if she could travel with him, but the poor wolf never gained the courage, so she still follows him, and may even help him at times. Plans: Silvia will finally grow the courage to announce herself to Falk, and beg to travel with him. If he says yes, then Silvia will help him. If he says no, then Silvia will anyway, only in front of him, hunting for him and such. Appearance: A creamy white, a chocolate brown, a bright, crystal blue; all of these colors make up Silvia's appearance, no matter how odd looking or pretty it may be, her appearance will always be the same, never ending, always going and going and going. Te creamy white covers her like a skinny, elegant silken dress with the oddest markings ever seen on a dress; the color curls around the markins, and makines it seem like perfect symmetry between the white and the brown. Silvia is a smaller wolf, the size of Abelinda, no bigger, no smaller, the exact same size of the family member. The brown, a beautiful chocolate brown, makes an eye mask around both of her eyes, and a muddy look for her tail tip and paws. The white on Silvia's thin paws darken into the brown and just covers a little above her paws, and the rest of her legs are white, unstained white. The small female's eyes have to be the most pretty part, the most breathtaking part, of her entire personality, because they stand out the most. It's probably the white, and the chocolate brown eye masks that make her eyes stand out the most, because if they didn't exist, then she would just be a wolf with pretty eyes. Silvia's eyes are the beautiful crystal blue, like the one you would see in the ocean, only a few shades lighter than it, just dark enough to be pretty. Personality: Once a wolf first meets Silvia, she is more lady than tomboy, but once they know her, then they find out that she is not afraid to fight any wolf, even if it happened to be Abelinda or Isardis or Taurig or anybody in her family, to defend herself or a friend. When Silvia fights, like Falk, she is anything but sweet and fancy, not caring to use fighting tricks to win the battle between whoever it was. But, no matter who angry she is, or how much she hates that wolf, she will never kill them; maybe leave them with a bad bite or scratch, but then she will let them go and walk calmly away, never wanting to kill. But even though Silvia hates to fight wolves, she hunts a lot and it does not hurt her to kill a deer or a rabbit or a fish; for one reason only. While she kills them, Silvia has to think that they would help her survive or else she just won't kill the animal and she would starve to death because of it. Silvia is a friendly little wolf to those who could care less about her being a tomboy, or using tricks to fight, or letting go the wolf, or getting upset when killing prey. When meeting a family member for the first time, Silvia will ask their last name, and then bounce on them with excitement used as av pup. But she is still a pup in a way, not old enough to act mature not yet, and promises she will at 3 years old. Talk like this

Original Name: Fermin Armada

Chosen Name: Fermin Senti-Armada

Alignment: Neutral

Brief History: I wanna talk to Andy about this since Sendoa would be his sibling. The bottom is just a basic idea, will work it out more if he is accepted.

He would be closer to his mother and an okay close with his father, a strong and intelligent man who could've been a threat to Garaile's leadership but choose to sit back and just follow orders given to him. He would've helped teach younger wolves how to fight, and would even watch over pups if mothers wanted to get some air or go on a hunt. He didn't do much, just kind of sat there as a friendly guy, helping when needed and stayed out of trouble.

Plans: Just chill at first, roam around and get to know the lands and packs that lived in them. Will probably learn about Isardis and his sister and will try talking to her to see what has been going on. Depends on what kind of plots I can get with him.

Appearance: link He'll be given a few scars, this was just a quick ref.

A big boy who can sure deliver a punch, Fermin stands at thirty-six inches and weighs around one hundred and seventy pounds. He was built to be a fighter, going out and fighting when needed, or hunting large prey. His coat is made up of multiple colors, but mostly those from his mother, Ainhoa Senti. A sandy coloring goes from his lower jaw, down his neck and chest and underbelly, while a darker clay-ish color covers most of his face, lower half of his limbs and underside of his tail. Darker cobalt blue covers his ears and back of his down down the sides of his neck, over the shoulders and lifts at the base of his tail, fading into the brown of his tail. A light golden brown fills in the rest of the space between the blue and sandy on his neck, upper legs and sides. Topping him off are lighter blue eyes.

Personality:
chill ? friendly ? brave ? respectful - observant - tough
A gentleman in a way, Fermin will have respect towards others but even more for women and those older than him or in a high position like an alpha. He will be a kind man, helping those he feels need it, chill, and just the type to lay in a field and watch the clouds or stars move by.

He will do what he feels is right, acting on logical reasons made by thinking over a situation rather than acting by his heart. This could get him in trouble at times because if he feels somebody is doing something wrong because they are letting emotions take over, he will call them out.

When it comes to interacting with others, if they aren't an ass to him then he won't be to them, he takes ?treats others as you wish to be treated? very seriously. When somebody is being picked on or he feels those he considers friends to be threatened, he can turn into a whole other wolf. In a way you could say he is blinded with fury, harm a single hair on somebody he knows, he won't hesitate in ripping a limb off. If the odds are against him, the man won't back down, he will still step forward and try, believing nothing is worse than giving up without at least attempting.

It sometimes would seem like he keeps a distance between him and others, staying a bit closed up and not really revealing his emotions. That's just how he is, people can't really break through his shell. He keeps this up so he doesn't harm those around him, whether it's emotional or physical. He keeps the emotions in, even when in severe pain.

Love Fermin's App, Azzy! He's accepted. :D

I couldn't resist :)

Original Name: Eulari Armada
Chosen Name: Eulari Armada
Alignment: neutral

Brief History: Raised by her mother for a while, along with her siblings, but as soon as she could get away she left in search of her father and some of her other family members, following the suit of her other siblings. In her travels she wondered what would happen when she met Isardis, after her older brother Taurig had gone off with him.
Plans: I think I'll have her find Isardis, and join Glaciem or Tortuga, whichever seems to suit her more. After that she'll probably just bomb around and meet peeps, get in touch with her family, etc. I know, it's lame, but I'm not quite sure what to do with her otherwise, but she's got a pretty big family so that's quite the plots there.

Appearance: Her mother is quite visible in her appearance, with a few minor differences. First off, her father shows through in her with a pure ivory mask that covers her entire face. It starts at her eyebrows, dipping down slightly at the bridge of her muzzle and wrapping around her face to where her jaw meets her throat. The rest of her pelt is her mother's rust brown pigment, with the same darker stripes on her back. Another difference from her mother is the lack of snowy tinting to her throat and feet, so her body is pure rust/bark pigments. Another difference is in her eyes, which are a bright pink colour, like the blossom of an orchid. She is a tiny wolf, standing at 25 inches tall, with tea cupped paws and a cherubic, sweet looking face.
Personality: She's snarky, and will give attitude to whomever it strikes with, which occasionally get her in trouble. She's also full of sarcastic comments, which she throws at whoever she wants to, whenever she wants. But she's also amiable, and will talk to whoever approaches her, and will even occasionally approach others in search of conversation. She's playful, completely happy to bat around a ball of moss, or play with falling leaves, or throw around her mice while they're still alive. She loves her family, and would never abandon them in their time of need, and the very reason she came here to Alacritis is to find her apparently large family and get in touch with them all. She will stand by those who are closest to her, and support them if they need it. Generally she's sweet, but she's got a really bad temper when it's set off, which will send her screeching and hollering at whoever manages to dig themselves under her seemingly thick skin.