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[zitkala]

º ßasics º

OOC Name/Nickname: Trixie

Calling: Zitkala better known as Kala

Age: Four years old

Gender: Female

Species/Breed: Gray Wolf and thought to have a touch of dog in her

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Pelt/Hair color and length: Kala has long, thick, unkempt black/brown fur. When in direct sun light her fur color is not black but a deep brownish red. She is not the most attractive looking wolf.

Eye color: Kala has beautiful burnt reddish brown eyes that in the light seem to hold the sun in its grasp. There is so much emotion that if one just looks in her eyes they could see and feel everything she experienced and felt.

Build (height, weight, overall structure):
There is nothing breathtakingly beautiful, dangerously alluring or awe inspiring about Kala and if we were to be honest one would admit to the fact that she has more flaws then perfections. This has nothing to do with breeding, the rest of her siblings happened to come out just fine, each in turn possess something that is worthy of being called stunning. Her sister Misha with her striking green-blue eyes and shiny coat, Ashkii has a built that boasts of power as well as a handsome disposition and then there is Honovi with a perfectly build frame for speed and flexibility. Zitkala was the runt of the litter, her family believed the Gods spent all their Entergy and time on her three siblings and did not see fit to bless her. To say Kala was not blessed would be unfair; the Gods had granted her intelligence, compassion and adaptability.

Kala is small, not so smile that she is useless in a hunt but small enough that she lacks the brute strength to help take down large prey. Muscular was never a part of her, she is to hyperactive to gain any amount of weight to make a difference in her appearance of frame. Her sister Misha’s chest is wonderfully shaped with a hint of muscle that boasts of how lean and strong she is, Kala only has a flat chest, no hint of muscles and if there were any muscles her thick, unkempt long black/brown fur hides most of it. However, all of this could be over looked, thought of as just bad breeding or last pup genetics, yet her legs are to long, and slender nothing to compare with Honovi with his brilliantly sculpted body built for speed and agility. Kala is lanky at best.

Her features are simple, long but lacking the elegance, most wolves seem to possess. True her ears are correctly proportioned on the crown of her head, alert and tipped with a larger dome to them then was natural; it would seem the Gods only left her with one beautiful feature. Her eyes, Kala has beautiful burnt reddish brown eyes that in the light seem to hold the sun in its grasp. There is so much emotion that if one just looks in her eyes they could see and feel everything she experienced and felt. Alas, the color of her coat weakened the one striking perfection she possesses. She is neither a stunning jet black like the depths of a ravens wing or the warm tones of earth after a light shower, no she is a mix of black and brown that does not hold warmth or depth.


Detailed Description (or picture):Zitkala

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History: Most start when the wolf was born and talk about how rainy, sunny, perfect, or sad the day was. While all of that is well in good to really, get a full scope about Zitkala we should start when she left the den. The outside world is not always entertaining or exciting but can be dangerous and lonely. You see while Ashkii was the first to come out, as was expected because of his adventurous nature leaving Honovi to walk out next. Misha was next, she was shy but not foolish enough to let her sister got out before her. Now one might think Kala went last because she was frightened or nervous or any other numbers of reasons that tag along them lines so I hate to tell you but you are wrong. Zitkala was last because why let herself get hurt first when her brothers and sisters happen to gladly become the test pups. Each pup were marveled at, words of how beautiful Misha was and how strong Ashkii was and how fast Honovi happened to be so when they got to Kala all they would say was ‘well she is the runt cannot expect a perfect litter all the time.’

The other wolves never treated her badly, in truth they treated her just as they did the other pups never once belittling her or saying she could not do anything. They stated facts and the fact was Kala was not beautiful or even close, she had more flaws then perfections. Her shortcomings were a hinder at first but she quickly learned how to overcome them with manipulation, intelligence and determination. When one of her siblings would attack her in an attempt to take advantage of her weaknesses Kale learned. For example, While Ashkii was large and powerful he had a weakness, he was not as fast as she was so she leaned to attack in quick bursts. This worked out for a time and most of her siblings said cheated or did not really know how to fight Kala never argued with them because that was just what they wanted.

A year later and on their first hunt Kala learned quickly that her lack of strength and speed were again another hinder to the list of imperfections she has to deal with everyday. Her first hunt did not go over so well, she jumped on a small doe but was thrown up and then kicked. Kala was forced to rest for a good month before she was even able to participate in another hunt. The next time only left her with a limp this time but she was getting better. Learning to use her brain and her body weight to take down a beast by thrusting herself at full speed into the animal’s side forcing the animal to skip and tumble so the rest of the pack could take it down and then she would help. All of her training paid off when she Kala (by accident) turned just a little in a mistake when she lost her footing, the large bull turned just slightly in fear. This mistake did two things, the first forced the deer to trip on something that broke its leg rendering it weak against her and the pack but it also gave Kala the ability to watch and see weaknesses.

When Zitkala was three years of age she watched as all the other wolves attracted mates, her sister was the first to gain attention with her two brothers being perused by two or three potential mates. She was looked at as bad for breeding, her imperfections made her invisible to the male population. Kala acted as if this did not bother her even if it did and yet the facts were there for her to see, she was not fit to breed and have pups of her own. Like always, Kala has a knack for adapting so she accepted her station in life. Because of her inability to gain a mate, she threw herself into her work, becoming reckless in hunts, dangerous in a fight and cunning. All of this however could not save her from fate. When Kala was three and a half years of age the pack was targeted by humans, many where caught, killed but the pack fought back as best they could. Kala fought well, gaining ground and proving herself as a worthy warrior for her pack mates. Nevertheless, as they say all good things come to an end and while Kala was prevailing in battle, she was watched by the one of the humans. a shot rang out, the pain hit hard but Kala went down. She was to small, to weak looking for the humans to want her so she watched as her pack members one by one was taken from her. Many were killed but there was nothing Kala could do.

The one thing Kala had was determination.

Personality: DETERMINED
If she sets her eye on something that has managed to draw her fancy there is no way she would allow it to slip through her paws. As far as she is concerned the obstacles in her path do not exist beyond the point of distraction, a challenge to make the pursuit even more fun that it already would be to her. Over dramatic, emotional, these sort of feelings can bring the wolf down. She tends to loose her grip and put her own foot in her mouth.

INTENSE
She may appear calm and self controlling, but in reality she is actually a very emotional individual. Kala is extremely dynamic and energetic. She is given to powerful emotional extremes and is often driven by a powerful internal desire to achieve anything she sets her mind to. Because of her intense desire to succeed, she can often be overly self-critical -- blaming herself for things she is not always responsible for. But she is also very passionate in everything she does and will see everything to the bitter end.

LOYAL
She may seem quite critical, which is off-putting at times, but you can count on her for an honest assessment. Don't go to her for sympathy, as she will tell you to pick yourself up by the tip of your tail and get on with it. However, if you are in real trouble, she will likely sympathize and find resources to solve your problem, often in an unconventional way. If you cross a her, depending on the circumstances, she may walk away for life, but if she doesn't, she will find a way to even the score to her satisfaction before resuming the friendship. Despite these pitfalls, Kala as a pack mate has the potential to be one of the most loyal, intuitive, intelligent, nurturing, and helpful friends. She would do anything for the wolves she holds closest even walk to hell and back without ever asking for anything in return.

PASSIONATE
While Kale may be seen as cruel, cold and calculating, she is also just as equally as passionate. As much as she may bare a certain air of mystery, she also possesses an air of feral passion and need in all its forms. When she wants something, no matter what it is, absolutely nothing will stop her from getting it, not a single thing. Determined? Yes. Obsessive? Insanely so

SARCASTIC
She has a habit of making pithy remarks and glib insults, even toward the few she does not view as antagonists. She often nicknames others, both as insults and as terms of endearment. At time she can be a little rude but that is just her nature. Cold, harsh and cruel one moment and charming and gregarious the next.

HONEST
Don't ask Kala if you don't want to know the unvarnished truth. There's no sugar-coating whatsoever here, even if the truth is not pretty. This tendency does not endear her to many other, who consider her overly critical - even hurtfully so. However, by the same token, when she gives you a compliment, it's not as a condescending gesture, but rather a straight-out, honest assessment that you can indeed be proud of.

OBSERVANT
She is a highly intuitive individual, and will likely instinctively know what you need and want. However, her intuition will also pick up on imperfections in other, so don't be surprised if she zeros in and starts asking probing questions if she feels someone is hiding something from her. Because of her observant persona Kala sees little details most miss.

ADAPTABLE
She has a flexibility that makes her versatile and adaptable, which enables her to cope well with change in life in all it’s forms.

º †here's No Place £ike Home º

Parents: Thorn and Althaia
Siblings: Ashkii, Misha and Honovi
Other Family: Many dead/lost pack members
Friends: None
Half of the Island Character Resides: east side
Group: loner for now
Rank: Warrior (maybe oneday she will be an alpha but I like to play up to that.)

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RPG Sample: Born like any other day in a wonderful perfect clearing that was well suited for privacy and protection with the added effect of being able to play without wandering to far. All of this was added to the impression of safety given to an expecting mother and the beta female of the pack named Anevay. Most pups are celebrated and cherished and there was not difference with this litter so normalcy would be the key word in this equation. Well maybe not normal, the father of the pups a strong robust male that happened to be the beta as well was said to be handsome while his mate was a beautiful copper gray with a slender well-framed body. Talk about how perfect the pups would be already boosted the excitement to an almost painful nervousness but not just the pack members but the alphas as well. The expecting mother restlessly waited in her den while the rest of the pack lazed around hungry but determined not to move unless they miss something. The slightest sound jolted each muzzle and ears to the den as if reassuring themselves that what was inside was still there.

What seemed like hours passed by longer then expected until the pack started moving about, cleaning one another and playing yet every not and then each would flick their gaze to the den entrance. An energetic she-wolf playfully lowered her head, ears forward and tail straightened as she maneuvered her body form a more playful stance. Her yips fueled the other young male as he mirrored her position and gave a soft playful growl that had been her only warning before he pounced on her. The two nipped and pushed one another for a good ten minute, neither one gaining or losing ground proving both were equally matched in combat. A soft faint flutter of wings broke the pair up; their dark eyes lifted to the sky and watched the black shiny bird soar past stylishly. The she-wolf snorted once before resuming her play stance, which was soon, mirrored by two other wolves all siblings.

The beta male known as Kangee paced back and forth, while the alpha female tried to reassure him and put him at ease even if she herself kept glancing to the den. She lifted her head and let it drop about a hundred times until she too could not take it any longer and started to lean herself, even long strokes of her tongue were taken, funny how naturally she cleaned herself quickly but today she needed the distraction. Her littermate was all she could think of, their time together and the fun they had had all crowed her. She whimpered frustratingly just as her male lowered down to nuzzle her in a very affectionate way. Both wolves tried to comfort one another but the moment a soft faint whine pierce the air all wolves stopped, their bodies tense and ready. One pup just a few moons under a year wagged his tail and clicked his teeth in excitement. He want to bound forward, his lazy lopping normally held a thud because of his sheer bulk.

The bulky pup attempt to get to the den but was cut short when the beta male aggressively lunged at him. Teeth bared a clear display of aggression on his handsome face. Lips curled up showing razor sharp teeth just before he sank them into the pup’s thick pelt. A loud whimper of shock echoed in the small cleared as the beta male forced the pup into submission. The act was not hard to accomplish seeing as how Kangee was much larger then the bulky pup because he almost immediately dropped and exposed his soft underside for the beta male. Whimpering as the old beta stood over him, teeth still flashing. The moment Kangee shifted his body just a little; muscles relaxing the bulky pup lifted his head and licked the beta’s maw. Only a moment had passed before the new father turned and padded to the den while the rest of the pack waited, all eyes locked on the den and Kangee’s disappearing tail.

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