Siku - northern

Name:Siku
Gender:female
Age:3 1/2
Desired Rank/Pack:Delta female in northern pack
Bio:Appearance: I am your average tundra wolf, I have pure white fur, and my ears are tipped with a light brown, and so is my tail. My fur is very long for a wolf, and needs constant grooming. Also I am very large for a female wolf, and almost stand as tall as a male. I have a very fit body, and am built like a tank, I could take on a wolf any day. My body is very strong, and so my muscles show for it, my body buffed some what. lastly, my feet have long fur on them, keeping them warm, and are brown in color. Lastly, I have a huge scar running down my left leg which I acquired from a loner when I was roaming on my own.

personality:You probably see from my appearance, I have a large figure, and I don't mess around. I have a very dominant nature, and do not bow down easily to another wolf. If I am provoked, its a fight you will get. I like to stand up to males, to prove a lady wolf can be just as dominant and powerful. I believe fully in the bonds between a wolf and its pack, and I am very loyal. I will fight to the death any day for my pack, and what I believe in. I hate to be told what to do, unless it is by the alpha, because they have always recived my upmost respect. they are the only one I truly follow, and would run into battle with. Betas, I have had trouble with in the past, and so am not too keen on them. I may take warming up to, but if you get on my good side, you will find me to be warm, and understanding. some times a little motherly all I really want is a wolfs respect, alligance, and companionship.
Secret Phrases:children of the moon, from war we grew, a new dawn
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Backstory (optional):My history, is one of tradgedy. I was born into a powerful pack far off from this new one I have joined. My mother and father were the alphas, so I led a pretty good life. I was skilled from a pup, always stronger than my siblings, and most dominant. I began to hunt when I was 6 months old, and took down my first elk at the age of one. I was to be the next alpha. My father even told me, scince I was a pup. but all of that changed one day. I was 1 1/2 years old at the time it happened. The beta, wanted to control the pack, and had gained some followers over time. He tried to take the pack, and succeeded. I watched as he killed my father, his henchmen dethroating my mother. I led my siblings to the den to hide. but we were found. The beta wanted the alphas blood line gone. We all tried to run, but were slowly picked of by the betas followers. I believe I was the only one to escape. So the beta and rest of the pack lives on today, but I had to leave, my bloodline unwanted there. So at the young age of 1 1/2 I was on my own. But, with the skills I aquired from being the next in line, I managed to survive.I never stopped moving, I became some what of a rogue wanderer, or so they called me. I would meet loners on my jouneys to nowhere, that refered to me as the wanderer, though I do not know why. I had been through many pack territories, but one day, after years of traveling, at the ripe age of 3 1/2 I scented a new border. One that intrigued me for a reason unknown. I decided to join.
Example Post:Siku lay happily in the cool water, her long fur dancing around her body with the rippling liquid. She suddenly lifted her head, and took long sniffs at the air. It was a new scent, though all were new to her in this new pack. But this new scent worried her, what if it was a loner? Not that she couldn't handle it. She knew she could take on anyone.....etc...

Approved! Welcome to ND and thanks for joining!

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