| At a glance, this mutant closely resembles a graceful and feral wolf, one slightly smaller than her peers, slightly timid and gullible in the strange world she inhabits. She typically moves around on all four paws, her treacherous tail ensuring that her emotions are rarely well hidden. There is a peculiar tilt to her head it seems, perhaps an attempt to hide the scar at her eye. Her vibrant gaze is inquisitive and attentive, deep ocean blue irises baring a light icy contrast. Her feralhood undeniable, though sparks of intelligence, and even humanity manifest in her motions and behavior, hinting towards a depth to her that's not immediately apparent.
The little wolf rarely visits the streets of Fairhaven, deliberately trying to escape the stressfulnature of the city and avoiding the looks of strangers. The instincts she carries with her drive her into the wild, where she feels free and can indulge in the beauty of nature. In sight of a group, a smile sometimes plays across her face from time to time and shows her playful and friendly nature when she knows each other better.
At the moment she lives far outside the city with her alpha in a dreamy Moonglade which was also a place of rest and peace for outsiders and bordered on the natural hunting area of the pack. In addition to the everyday things that revealed this life in the wilderness, it was above all the time with Zen that she enjoyed very much while they surrendered together in the dark forests for the hunt and made sure that the clearing was free of dangers.
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| Sheela was born and raised in Germany, having only moved to the states a few months before the world changed forever. Her parents happened to earn a lucrative position at Zephyr, helping to pioneer their newest advancements in nanite technology. Being a student of architecture, it wasn't really like she had all to much knowledge about what here parents were working on. She was set on furthering her education so that she could get a well paying job and live comfortably. As close knit as she was with her parents, she was still looking forward to carving her own path in life. For most, that would be moving out of the house to live on your own, or perhaps find someone nice to start a relationship with. But for Sheela, it was P-day that forced her to become independent.
It was a day like any other. Sheela had been at home, enjoying her free time in front of a computer while her parents were out. Distracted as she was, she almost missed one of the most important calls of her life. It was her parents, desperately trying to warn her of the catastrophe that was soon to plunge the world into chaos. Thankfully she managed to answer in time to hear their final instructions before the cell service was interrupted. Unlike many, she was able to retreat into a small shelter that had been built with the house. How many times she had mocked it, saying that there would never be a practical time to use it! However, it was that small room that ended up protecting her from the worst of the initial outbreak. While others were rapidly losing their sanity and fighting over scraps, she was able to ride out the worse of it with preserved food and water. But her parents never came to rejoin her, and eventually her rations would near depletion.
When the time came and the last drop of the source of her protection had boiled away, she had no other choice. Still plagued with the ulterior motive of where her parents were, she had to leave the protection of the bunker and move into the wild and 'new' world.
Continue!
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| Head
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The single scar above her right eye, runs smoothly in the red shimmer from her brow down to the cheek and testifies to an encounter that has long been a thing of the past.
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| Neck
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A small deep crimson red fabric sticks out of her white fur. It is a scarf that is lovingly tied around her neck, it drapes over her chest and a gleams sparkle of a silverpin is reflected in the light.
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| Leg
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A deep black fur pattern easily wraps around her right front leg, it gently brushes the ankle and ends abruptly just in front of her shoulder blade, like a tribal that has grown unnaturally from her otherwise white fur and yet it seems incomplete. It has a soft sheen when her wild fur is surrounded by the moonlight.
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Type
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Note
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| Zen
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Alpha
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He is the one who has conquered the heart from Sheela, a nanomagically talented hunter who seems to stand behind those he loves in every situation. His predilection and strength for hunting, as well as his love for nature make him to the alpha of the pack.
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| Magnus
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Mentor
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A very charming coyote that offered a supportive hand from the start. His work with the K-9 police made him a very good mentor when it came to self-defense and also ensures exciting adventures, which he is always accompanied by his friendly nature.
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| Lin
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Friend
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The sweetest prey you can find on an exciting hunt. His loving nature sometimes makes it difficult to see him as pure prey. He always seems to be good for a surprise and is therefore a close friend of the pack.
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| Debbie
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Friend
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Is a very friendly person and has a very strange art to heal others, she also seems to be a small trap, which is mostly kept in the shade by her innocent and loving nature.
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| Kar
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Friend
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Do you need a helping hand? Someone who listens to you or accompanies you in difficult times? Kar is an incredibly friendly person and seems to like post-apocalyptic armor!
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| Keyes
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Friend
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A true friend, even though he appears to be a little nerd he is always up for an adventure and sometimes makes it difficult to resist his seductive smell.
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| Borneo
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Acquaintance/Friend/Complicated
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No one else seems to understand nanomagic as well as he and would certainly have played an important role if things had gone differently. Nevertheless, the little spark of hope lives on.
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| Kamryn
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Acquaintance
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Unfortunately, it was only a fleeting encounter with a small chat and a whiskey.
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There are many that I count among my friends, but it became a little much and I thought that I have to find a point somewhere so that the list does not get out of hand!
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