Rayen.
POSTED ON Oct 29, 2021 15:58:02 GMT -5
Post by accalia175 on Oct 29, 2021 15:58:02 GMT -5
Name: Rayen
Nickname(s): "Raya"
Allegiance: Heaven’s Peak Pack
Rank: Warrior
Age: 25 months
Birth Date: x
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Personality: Rayen seems carry a downcast air. Rather, she's likely not upset, but instead simply brooding. Thoughts come fast to her, who values her mind above all other aspects. Though she is physically capable, she listens to her thoughts before putting anything into action. However, this does not mean she would shirk from the latter if the situation required. Rayen's mental workings are excellent, and she proves to be a quick learner. Information is lapped up like water after a drought, and her memory tends to be quite good. She needs to know things. She wants to know things. Knowledge is not everything, but it is most definitely something, and a something worth her time.
She wears something of a mask. Not all the time; and particularly on good days she becomes more emotional. Faced with strangers, however, Rayen is a stark shell. She regards the unknown with a guarded fascination. Other canines (or creatures) are usually considered enemies until this is proven otherwise. She will not attack right away, thanks to her strict mind, but she will be cold and to the point. Strangers have the possibility of bringing harm - and Rayen cannot allow this to happen. Not specifically to her, but to her pack and/or family.
Rayen's seclusive nature is atypical for a youth, but it is not severe enough to slacken her growth. She is quick to engage in situations and does not like to back down. Among the trusted, she is energetic and even cheery - though it is difficult to tell thanks to her lack of expression. She does enjoy company, despite being an introvert, and is also exceptionally agreeable to physical touch, which is part of how she interacts when voice is harder to come by.
History: Rayen's history starts and ends with two rouge's, escaped from a nearby dog hoarder whose luck ran dry when an escape route was discovered through the fencing. Her mother, Winona, was already pregnant well before their escape, but her birth didn't happen until at least another season passed. Due to the stress, lack of food&water, and health issues contributed by the humans, only one pup survived out of four.
Rayen began her life as any youngster does: curious and impatient. Adventure fueled her limbs and more than once she lost sight of her parents, much to their displeasure. Being the only pup, Rayen got all the milk, all the food, and all the attention. While some may have grown up selfish and narcissistic, Rayen's father, Sani, disciplined and schooled her, molding her into an independant adolescent. The small family adapted to the wilderness well; their lanky build and stamina aiding them in hunts and patrols.
When Rayen reached a certain point, she decided to leave her parents to forge her own path and with all their support and training, her paws led her north towards the mountains.
Relations:
Mother: Winona
Father: Sani
Siblings: Three stillborns (none others yet)
Mate: x
Children: x
Nickname(s): "Raya"
Allegiance: Heaven’s Peak Pack
Rank: Warrior
Age: 25 months
Birth Date: x
Gender: Female
Appearance:
Personality: Rayen seems carry a downcast air. Rather, she's likely not upset, but instead simply brooding. Thoughts come fast to her, who values her mind above all other aspects. Though she is physically capable, she listens to her thoughts before putting anything into action. However, this does not mean she would shirk from the latter if the situation required. Rayen's mental workings are excellent, and she proves to be a quick learner. Information is lapped up like water after a drought, and her memory tends to be quite good. She needs to know things. She wants to know things. Knowledge is not everything, but it is most definitely something, and a something worth her time.
She wears something of a mask. Not all the time; and particularly on good days she becomes more emotional. Faced with strangers, however, Rayen is a stark shell. She regards the unknown with a guarded fascination. Other canines (or creatures) are usually considered enemies until this is proven otherwise. She will not attack right away, thanks to her strict mind, but she will be cold and to the point. Strangers have the possibility of bringing harm - and Rayen cannot allow this to happen. Not specifically to her, but to her pack and/or family.
Rayen's seclusive nature is atypical for a youth, but it is not severe enough to slacken her growth. She is quick to engage in situations and does not like to back down. Among the trusted, she is energetic and even cheery - though it is difficult to tell thanks to her lack of expression. She does enjoy company, despite being an introvert, and is also exceptionally agreeable to physical touch, which is part of how she interacts when voice is harder to come by.
History: Rayen's history starts and ends with two rouge's, escaped from a nearby dog hoarder whose luck ran dry when an escape route was discovered through the fencing. Her mother, Winona, was already pregnant well before their escape, but her birth didn't happen until at least another season passed. Due to the stress, lack of food&water, and health issues contributed by the humans, only one pup survived out of four.
Rayen began her life as any youngster does: curious and impatient. Adventure fueled her limbs and more than once she lost sight of her parents, much to their displeasure. Being the only pup, Rayen got all the milk, all the food, and all the attention. While some may have grown up selfish and narcissistic, Rayen's father, Sani, disciplined and schooled her, molding her into an independant adolescent. The small family adapted to the wilderness well; their lanky build and stamina aiding them in hunts and patrols.
When Rayen reached a certain point, she decided to leave her parents to forge her own path and with all their support and training, her paws led her north towards the mountains.
Relations:
Mother: Winona
Father: Sani
Siblings: Three stillborns (none others yet)
Mate: x
Children: x