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UPDATE: Updated her art again, credit to AlphaSpice for the coin!
UPDATE: Finally updated her art! She now has a couple of scars owo
UPDATE : She has left FellWood and Yaeger behind and joined Cean'Nari!

[ RP INFO ]

[ Please 'x' all that apply ]
↳ Status: [X] Alive | [] Dead | [] Dormant | [] Inactive

↳ Contact: [] Skype, [X] Discord, [] Notes, [X] Google Docs, [] Other (please specify)

↳ RP Maturity Level: All

↳ RP Style: Paragraph

[ GENERAL INFORMATION ]

Name: Roan
   Name origin: N/A
   Nicknames: None

Age: 4 years
  Birth Season: Autumn

Sex | Gender: Female
  Sexual/Romantic Orientation: Bisexual
  Relationship Status: Complicated

Pack: Cean'Nari
  Pack Rank: Preneer

[ APPEARANCE ]

Eye Color: Amber

Height: 34'

Weight: 130lbs

Fur: Soft and silky, always kept extremely cleaned and groomed.

Body Type: Long legged and lean, Roan is still well muscled but it is not noticeable.

Scent: Roses and rain

Voice: Holland Roden
Other: N/A

[ PERSONALITY ]

Personality:

A wolf of warm and caring nature. Roan is a fighter but also a total softy for her loved ones and pack. She has a strong faith in the gods, and uses this to further aid her nurturing personality. She tends to be the motherly figure to most, a wise wolfess despite her young age. Roan strives to serve her pack and Rodai to the best of her abilities, and her loyalties to her pack run deep within her. Roan is not one to fall in love easy due to past experience, so don't think you'll gain her heart easily.. The red lass struggles with past memories, often plagued by nightmares that leave her sleepless for many nights. This caused her to become withdrawn and closed off. Roan does not like to share her burdens with others, she was raised in a way where she was constantly told your own problems are yours alone. There are days where she is smiling and laughing, and then there will be others where she is emotionless, broken and tired. The red wolf hates what her previous pack had forced her to do, causing her to develop a hatred and weary attitude towards non-FellWood wolves.

Nurturing ; Roan will never let a wolf suffer, she will always make sure they are fed and protected.
Loyal; Roan will nevertheless betray her loved ones nor her pack, she is as loyal as they come.
Sarcastic; Roan is a sarcastic fluff ball, enough said.
Reliable; Roan is always one you can depend on, she would never let anyone down on purpose.
Overprotective; Roan will protect you at the cost of her life, and this can sometimes be overbearing (especially when you're her children or mate).
Blunt; Roan doesn't like to beat around the bush, despite her warm personality she will not sugar coat the truth. "I'd rather make you cry with the truth than smile at a lie."

(320 words)

[ HISTORY ]

ARC I - Autumn's Hope

Hues of red and gold danced across the sky, painting the world in all their glory. Autumn was truely a beautiful sight. The forest had finally shed the last of the rich greens it once held, and now birthed an array of reds and golds. A beautiful young wolfess padded through the red and gold rain, her white coat a stark contrast within the forest. The forest was filled with the sound of her joyous voice as she jumped about in the piles of fallen leaves; this was where the story of Autumn's Hope began.

Unbeknownst to the beautiful she-wolf, a brute of brown pigments was watching her. He was instantly captivated by her beauty. The young male, Fenrir, approached the carefree wolfess, his heart racing the entire time. Despite being startled the young she-wolf greeted him with a warm smile. The two were inseparable from this day forth. Kahni was unawaress of her beloved's infidelity, of his affairs with another wolf. The white wolf and the brown prince had fallen in love, or so she's thought. Kahni fell deeply, while Fenrir used her. He had started courting her as a challenge and had loved her at one point, but it was not within his capabilities to settle down with just one wolfess.

Many moons later, the pair were expecting their first litter together. It was around this time that Fenrir began acting strange. He would vanish for long periods of time without a word, leaving the expectant mother to fret over his safety. Fenrir returned a few weeks before the birth of his pups, it was on that day that Kahni caught the scent of another female on him. The white wolf's heart sunk into the pit of her stomach as she confronted him. Fenrir lashed out, raising his voice and abusing her. Kahni had been betrayed. She had had her heart ripped from her chest and destroyed right before her eyes. A sudden blinding pain coursed through her veins, causing a pained yelp to escape her maw. Despite his previously actions, Fenrir raced towards the mother of his pups, fear painted across her his face. The pups were coming early.

Fenrir could do do nothing but sit beside Kahni as she birthed his puppies. He could offer no comfort or relief at the unnervingly painful process. It was after the birth of the second puppy that he knew something was wrong. There was too much blood. Kahni gave her former love a sad smile as her body began to slow down. Her breathing came in shallow gasps, and her eyes had glazed over.

"Loving you was the best thing to ever happen to me.. and it was the thing that destroyed me..."

Fenrir could do nothing as he watched the light fade from his lovers eyes. It had taken the death of his lover to realise how much he had loved the white wolf.

So, one the day of his children's birth and the death of his lover, Fenrir swore to raise his pups to be better than himself, to nevertheless break another's heart.

ARC II - Broken Mirror

It had been a few months since the death of his lover, and Fenrir had struggled to raise his two children. He had only just recently received the news that he had sired another litter of pups, with the wolf whom he had been seeing whilst courting Kahni. Fenrir had decided to stay with his true loves pups for just a few months before leaving them at the border of a pack. After that he had traveled to his new mate and daughter.

Roan and her brother Lukus spent the rest of their lives dependent on each other. They relyed heavily on each other for survival, for friendship, for everything. Despite being well liked within their new pack, they felt lonely. Roan more so than her brother. Lukus hid his loneliness rather well, socialising well with the females of the pack. It was not a shock when he informed Roan of his new mate who was expecting his pups. Isadora congratulated him, she truely was happy for him. It was with a heavy heart that Roan informed him that she was leaving the pack. She did not fit in with the rest of them. Lukus had tried to convince her to stay, but it was futile. Her mind was made up.

That night under the the cover of the dark skies, Roan left. She left everything she knew, the only family she had left behind. Isadora placed one paw in front of the other and ever looked back, because if she did: she didn't think she would be able to go through with leaving. The wolfess continued on her journey, searching for not only a new home, but for herself. It was after just a few months that Roan had stumbled upon a new pack and a new life. Here she thrived, becoming a vicious and loyal tribe member. After many moons of hard work and proving herself, the red lass became a Seeker. A wolf of true loyalty. During this time, Roan had met a handsome young brute by the name of Yawger. He was a well muscled wolf with a striking coat and vibrant amber eyes. The duo courted each other and soon fell hardly in love. They raised a small family, a daughter who they named Taima. Everything was perfect. That bliss did not last. Roan was scouting the territory and stumbled upon a strange wolf, the two battled to the death. Roan laid on the snow, coating it in a crimson pigment. Her eyes fluttered shut as a soft breath left her nose.

ARC III: Picking up the Pieces

It was strange. Pure darkness yet a blinding light. Was this the after life? A grunt left her lips, nope. It was just the sun. As her amber luminaries flickered open, Roan was greeted by the familiar landscape of her tribe. Deciding not to question fate, the lass pushed herself up and padded away. Away from her home.

This journey lasted quite a few months beforehand she stumbled upon a new land. It was a gorgeous place; excluding the strange black thing that's carved through it. Suddenly a familiar scent reached her nose. It couldn't be, could it? Had her lost love too stumbled upon this place?

For that was Yaeger's scent that hit her.

(1,072 words)

[ TRACKERS ]

★ Flora/Pental |

★ Relationships |

[ EXTRAS ]

Heritage:
Mother: Kahni | Deceased
Father: Fenrir | Deceased

Paternal Half-Sister: Isadora | Unknown

Daughter: Taima | Deceased

Other Significant Family:
Adopted Son: Crow | Alive

Likes: Star gazing, silence, roses, pups, elderly wolves stories.

Dislikes: Being alone for too long, sleep, her nightmares.

Theme Songs:
In my Blood - Shawn Mendez

Other:

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Description

UPDATE: Updated her art again, credit to AlphaSpice for the coin!
UPDATE: Finally updated her art! She now has a couple of scars owo
UPDATE : She has left FellWood and Yaeger behind and joined Cean'Nari!

[ RP INFO ]

[ Please 'x' all that apply ]
↳ Status: [X] Alive | [] Dead | [] Dormant | [] Inactive

↳ Contact: [] Skype, [X] Discord, [] Notes, [X] Google Docs, [] Other (please specify)

↳ RP Maturity Level: All

↳ RP Style: Paragraph

[ GENERAL INFORMATION ]

Name: Roan
   Name origin: N/A
   Nicknames: None

Age: 4 years
  Birth Season: Autumn

Sex | Gender: Female
  Sexual/Romantic Orientation: Bisexual
  Relationship Status: Complicated

Pack: Cean'Nari
  Pack Rank: Preneer

[ APPEARANCE ]

Eye Color: Amber

Height: 34'

Weight: 130lbs

Fur: Soft and silky, always kept extremely cleaned and groomed.

Body Type: Long legged and lean, Roan is still well muscled but it is not noticeable.

Scent: Roses and rain

Voice: Holland Roden
Other: N/A

[ PERSONALITY ]

Personality:

A wolf of warm and caring nature. Roan is a fighter but also a total softy for her loved ones and pack. She has a strong faith in the gods, and uses this to further aid her nurturing personality. She tends to be the motherly figure to most, a wise wolfess despite her young age. Roan strives to serve her pack and Rodai to the best of her abilities, and her loyalties to her pack run deep within her. Roan is not one to fall in love easy due to past experience, so don't think you'll gain her heart easily.. The red lass struggles with past memories, often plagued by nightmares that leave her sleepless for many nights. This caused her to become withdrawn and closed off. Roan does not like to share her burdens with others, she was raised in a way where she was constantly told your own problems are yours alone. There are days where she is smiling and laughing, and then there will be others where she is emotionless, broken and tired. The red wolf hates what her previous pack had forced her to do, causing her to develop a hatred and weary attitude towards non-FellWood wolves.

Nurturing ; Roan will never let a wolf suffer, she will always make sure they are fed and protected.
Loyal; Roan will nevertheless betray her loved ones nor her pack, she is as loyal as they come.
Sarcastic; Roan is a sarcastic fluff ball, enough said.
Reliable; Roan is always one you can depend on, she would never let anyone down on purpose.
Overprotective; Roan will protect you at the cost of her life, and this can sometimes be overbearing (especially when you're her children or mate).
Blunt; Roan doesn't like to beat around the bush, despite her warm personality she will not sugar coat the truth. "I'd rather make you cry with the truth than smile at a lie."

(320 words)

[ HISTORY ]

ARC I - Autumn's Hope

Hues of red and gold danced across the sky, painting the world in all their glory. Autumn was truely a beautiful sight. The forest had finally shed the last of the rich greens it once held, and now birthed an array of reds and golds. A beautiful young wolfess padded through the red and gold rain, her white coat a stark contrast within the forest. The forest was filled with the sound of her joyous voice as she jumped about in the piles of fallen leaves; this was where the story of Autumn's Hope began.

Unbeknownst to the beautiful she-wolf, a brute of brown pigments was watching her. He was instantly captivated by her beauty. The young male, Fenrir, approached the carefree wolfess, his heart racing the entire time. Despite being startled the young she-wolf greeted him with a warm smile. The two were inseparable from this day forth. Kahni was unawaress of her beloved's infidelity, of his affairs with another wolf. The white wolf and the brown prince had fallen in love, or so she's thought. Kahni fell deeply, while Fenrir used her. He had started courting her as a challenge and had loved her at one point, but it was not within his capabilities to settle down with just one wolfess.

Many moons later, the pair were expecting their first litter together. It was around this time that Fenrir began acting strange. He would vanish for long periods of time without a word, leaving the expectant mother to fret over his safety. Fenrir returned a few weeks before the birth of his pups, it was on that day that Kahni caught the scent of another female on him. The white wolf's heart sunk into the pit of her stomach as she confronted him. Fenrir lashed out, raising his voice and abusing her. Kahni had been betrayed. She had had her heart ripped from her chest and destroyed right before her eyes. A sudden blinding pain coursed through her veins, causing a pained yelp to escape her maw. Despite his previously actions, Fenrir raced towards the mother of his pups, fear painted across her his face. The pups were coming early.

Fenrir could do do nothing but sit beside Kahni as she birthed his puppies. He could offer no comfort or relief at the unnervingly painful process. It was after the birth of the second puppy that he knew something was wrong. There was too much blood. Kahni gave her former love a sad smile as her body began to slow down. Her breathing came in shallow gasps, and her eyes had glazed over.

"Loving you was the best thing to ever happen to me.. and it was the thing that destroyed me..."

Fenrir could do nothing as he watched the light fade from his lovers eyes. It had taken the death of his lover to realise how much he had loved the white wolf.

So, one the day of his children's birth and the death of his lover, Fenrir swore to raise his pups to be better than himself, to nevertheless break another's heart.

ARC II - Broken Mirror

It had been a few months since the death of his lover, and Fenrir had struggled to raise his two children. He had only just recently received the news that he had sired another litter of pups, with the wolf whom he had been seeing whilst courting Kahni. Fenrir had decided to stay with his true loves pups for just a few months before leaving them at the border of a pack. After that he had traveled to his new mate and daughter.

Roan and her brother Lukus spent the rest of their lives dependent on each other. They relyed heavily on each other for survival, for friendship, for everything. Despite being well liked within their new pack, they felt lonely. Roan more so than her brother. Lukus hid his loneliness rather well, socialising well with the females of the pack. It was not a shock when he informed Roan of his new mate who was expecting his pups. Isadora congratulated him, she truely was happy for him. It was with a heavy heart that Roan informed him that she was leaving the pack. She did not fit in with the rest of them. Lukus had tried to convince her to stay, but it was futile. Her mind was made up.

That night under the the cover of the dark skies, Roan left. She left everything she knew, the only family she had left behind. Isadora placed one paw in front of the other and ever looked back, because if she did: she didn't think she would be able to go through with leaving. The wolfess continued on her journey, searching for not only a new home, but for herself. It was after just a few months that Roan had stumbled upon a new pack and a new life. Here she thrived, becoming a vicious and loyal tribe member. After many moons of hard work and proving herself, the red lass became a Seeker. A wolf of true loyalty. During this time, Roan had met a handsome young brute by the name of Yawger. He was a well muscled wolf with a striking coat and vibrant amber eyes. The duo courted each other and soon fell hardly in love. They raised a small family, a daughter who they named Taima. Everything was perfect. That bliss did not last. Roan was scouting the territory and stumbled upon a strange wolf, the two battled to the death. Roan laid on the snow, coating it in a crimson pigment. Her eyes fluttered shut as a soft breath left her nose.

ARC III: Picking up the Pieces

It was strange. Pure darkness yet a blinding light. Was this the after life? A grunt left her lips, nope. It was just the sun. As her amber luminaries flickered open, Roan was greeted by the familiar landscape of her tribe. Deciding not to question fate, the lass pushed herself up and padded away. Away from her home.

This journey lasted quite a few months beforehand she stumbled upon a new land. It was a gorgeous place; excluding the strange black thing that's carved through it. Suddenly a familiar scent reached her nose. It couldn't be, could it? Had her lost love too stumbled upon this place?

For that was Yaeger's scent that hit her.

(1,072 words)

[ TRACKERS ]

★ Flora/Pental |

★ Relationships |

[ EXTRAS ]

Heritage:
Mother: Kahni | Deceased
Father: Fenrir | Deceased

Paternal Half-Sister: Isadora | Unknown

Daughter: Taima | Deceased

Other Significant Family:
Adopted Son: Crow | Alive

Likes: Star gazing, silence, roses, pups, elderly wolves stories.

Dislikes: Being alone for too long, sleep, her nightmares.

Theme Songs:
In my Blood - Shawn Mendez

Other:

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