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.love.me.[[dakini]].hate.me. « Thread Started on Dec 30, 2008, 1:19pm »
..::.Name;;»
Dakini
..::.Nickname;;»
Dakini
..::.Age;;»
Two
..::.Gender;;»
Female
..::.Personality;;»
Self-confident and a bit of a natural flirt; if that's what you'd call it. She's loyal to those she knows well, but step over the line and your barred. Inside her beats the heart of a fighter, the spirit of a warrior, but once you appeal to her better side, she'll love, and protect you till death if it comes to it. She's got a high sense of respect for hierarchy when in a pack, but as a loner she acts like she owns the world. Cocky, but practical. If she wants something, she'll fight tooth and claw for it; she ALWAYS gets what she wants. In normal social situations, she's very playful, and loves when people play back. She's a skilled hunter, and a fierce fighter. She hates to lose, so she rarely gives up under any circumstances.
..::.Broken Past;;»
Dakini was born into any normal pack. Close knit, and family based. Being a born hunter, she was always using her siblings, or fellow pack pups as pouncing toys, or stalking practice; which she was constantly scolded for. As a young pup her favorite past times where finding new ways to rub others the wrong way and get them to spar with her, small little puppy scuttles. Mice, small creatures her lil' play toys as a pup. Her love of sparring, only grew as she did. Flying through her adolescent years, she became close to the fastest runner and hunter in her family pack. But then again most of them were getting on in years. All of her puppyhood pals had grown up and begun to slowly space themselves from the rest; the natural call for a place of their own, and some one to claim as theirs became to much to ignore. At the time she didn't understand this feeling, as she did not feel it herself. Slowly that same feeling that had eluded the wolfess, began to creep into her, she needed to get away, find new places, find someone to call her own... Bringing this up her sire and dame, they were reluctant to allow her to leave. The feeling proved to strong for her to contain, plus the fact that all the males in the pack were years older then her, and wouldn't stop staring... Breaking free, she traveled near and far looking for a such a place and mate..