Conall

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Conall

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Characters Name: Conall (connie) ; means "strong wolf"
Species & Breed: canis lupus, gray wolf
Gender: female
Age: 32 mos. (a little over two years)
Pack/Group: Loner
Rank: warrior

Appearance:
Connie is a well-sized black wolf with a strong build.
Do not underestimate her size, tho, she will turn you into mincemeat.

Soft ebony fur covers her body, hiding the toughness beneath her. She as a well-porportioned head and silvery fur on her muzzle and ears, tho most is as black as midnight. Her eyes are an electric cyan, reflecting the anger she holds inside her.
When angry, Connie's fur bristles, eyes sharpen, and teeth are bared.
I would like to say that her "bark is worse than her bite," but I can't. They are evenly matched; her tongue is as sharp as a razor, and her teeth are much the same. Crossing paths while this wolf's angry would be a huge mistake, and may result in the end of your life as you know it. Meaning sever injuries or death, it depends how she pities you.
But, Conall doesn't pity often.

3 Strengths:
anger, fear, sadness;
fighting;
killing, hurting;
patience

3 Weaknesses:
competitive;
distracted easily;
loses muse a lot

Personality:

Tho some say she's placid, that's not what she is. Placid would mean she rarely shows feeling. She shows feeling, all right, and you might regret that you made her.

*Anger
Connie shows anger very clearly; it's her specialty. She can get carried away while in her enraged state, ripping at anything she can. Food will turn to mush under her powerful claws.

*Happiness
This one is more hidden than her anger, but it's still there. It dances in her electric eyes and plays on her limps. Her tail might twitch, and she might wriggle her feet as if marching in place (not showy).

*Fear
This one, I can say, is placid. Fear won't light in her eyes. Fear won't make her wince or shrink away. Fear won't make her breathing quicken. Fear won't do anything but strangle her soul. Only those who know her best might see it.

*Lust
Not love, lust. Connie doesn't exactly love. If she sees something, she lusts it. If she sees someone, she lusts them. Lust, lust, lust. She wants it to be hers, she wants them to be hers. She has never loved anyone or anything in her life, but she might.

Family Members:
Stermile; father, deceased
Sagte; mother, deceased
Hikorous; brother, unknown

Past:

Connie's past wasn't a pretty one.
(Conall's point of view)

I was born to a small family of two pups, me and my brother. Everything was dark, as I first recall, but a sweet scent wreathed around me. I know I struggled toward it it, lusting for it, and I know I got it. I remember two bodies pressing on either side of me, with the same want for the sweetness. My brother Hikorous was on my left, to my right was an unknown pup. I recognized it first as my sister, but when I woke from sleep she was gone.

My father loved us, my father loved us. But, for some reason, my father didn't stay. He was gone by the first day, before I could see.
Sight was a new thing to me. It was fascinating, the colors and sights of the world. I lusted for more of that, too.

Sagte tried to keep my feelings in check, but failed horribly, resulting in Hikorous's disappearance. We had been play fighting on a hill, bordered on one side by a deep gully filled with rapids. My mother watched.
Hikorous bit my tail, and pain shot through me. My claws and teeth her used immediately. Next thing I knew he was writhing in pain in front of me, screaming like nothing I've ever heard before. It was horrible. My mother tried to rush to the rescue, but she didn't make it. Hikorous fell into the river and was never found. I don't know if he survived, and if he did, her probably wants revenge.

When I was year old I was haunted by my brothers absence. I learned to hide my fear from the outside world, because sharing it only made my pain worse. I left my mother as soon as I could slip away and travelled nomadically for a few months.
Then my father tried to push back into my life, but I didn't want him. He abandoned me, so i learned to abandon him. He fought fo rmy attention, so I was forced to do one thing: Kill. I don't want to get into detail.
When my mother heard of my father's demise, she was devastated and died later on of heartbreak. Connie had no heart for fools like them, and felt triumphant over their deaths. She stumbled upon the Denali pack in a broken city, and later travelled wiht them to the shores of Keyara, as a warrior.

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