Post by [B. e a u t i f u l S.inner] on May 26, 2007 13:45:52 GMT -5
Name: Shinegami
Gender: Succubus
Age: 2
Breed: Great Plains Wolf
Eyes: Shocking Blue
Pelt(fur): Black
Family: Unknown.
Personality: She is disgusted by pretty much every other wolf and particularly dislikes all 'lights.' Any human that crosses her path will be very unfortunate indeed. She strongly dislikes anything that moves for the most part and has only befriended a few. Those, obviously, ended badly and thus she looks out on life with a forlorn eye.
History: Abandoned shortly after birth she amazingly survived till she was old enough to hunt for herself. She is not one to mess with and hates just about everyone. Only a few have been lucky, or perhaps unlucky, enough to be let into her confidences. The first one was known as Harmonious. A good friend indeed, but it was in lighter days when she herself was neutral. They had good times roaming the countryside and slaughtering anything that got in their way. Mostly humans. The second was Mali. Harm and Shinegami were hunting and ran across the black wolfess and immediately took a liking to her savage nature. So they became a pack of sorts. But that didn't last long. Soon after they were attacked by humanoids with their burning air ((Wolves don't know what fire is, see)). Only she escaped alive. When she had seen one summer she found out her family had been slaughtered by another pack. All but her. Good riddance. Only once after that did a wolven brute try to win her heart. White Stream. And he was doing a good job too, but he disappeared. After that she has been wandering alone avoiding contact with the other wolvens and finds any that approach her loathsome. And indeed finds almost every other creature that crosses her path quite disgusting as well. She usually doesn't stay in one place for long, finding the thought of settling down tedious and a waste of time. Besides then she would have to put up with other beasts invading her space. Something else she finds repulsive.
|You Scream In Agony| S h i n e g a m i
|I Returned From H.ell A|T e m p t r e s s
|Rotations I Have Roamed Spilling Crimson Upon The Sod|T h r e e
|Line Me|W o l v e n
|I Hold The Hearts Of|T w o
|The Precious Trust Has Been Given To|Who needs F r i e n d s?
|Those Graced With A Short Cut To The Inferno|N o n e...Yet
|Those That Have Bled At My Talons And Dentals|M a n y
|The Kin|U n k n ow n
|My Organ Stops For|N o n e
|The Parentage Be|That Of U n k n o w n Origins
|The Peltage Is Of|An O b s i d i a n Hue
|Screens That Freeze Your Blood|C e r u l e a n
|I Am Alligened With|D a r q u e s