My Charrie!!

[tigerzgirl]

N a m e: WildFire
A g e: 2 and a half
R a n k: Loner
G e n d e r: Female
P e r s o n a l i t y:

She is relatively friendly, and will try and make friends with most. But she does have a bad temper, so try not to make her mad. She can hold an impressive grudge. She is a very loyal friend though, and will keep a secret to her grave. She hardly ever lies, unless she feels she needs to for some reason.She never has and never will tell anybody about her past. And tends to get in a sour mood if people press her about it. She likes ti be alone, but is also likes to be around friends. Either suites her just fine.

She liked the dark. She liked small dark spaces where she can be alone. She hates to be stared at, and isn't one for crowds. When she does have to go through a crowd she tends to put on a look that syas 'leave me alone, I bite' because kids have been known to pull on her wings/tail/ears/etc and she really hates it. A few brave little kids try and ride her because she is so big. She doesn't like to hurt pups though, human or not. And she does not like humans. If she ever thinks a human might be hunting something other then deer or food....well...they don't live long.

Her favorite color is blue. Her favorite food is deer, the fresher the better. She hates cooked meat. She would rather eat her own barf then that. But if she must out of politness she will. And possibly puke it back up later. She loved to chew on the bones of her kills, it tastes good and passes the time. She loves to fly, and has taught herself little trick she can do. She loved to 'draw' in the clouds when she is in a really good mood, or just really really bored. She mostly draws fish because they are easiest.

When she is in 'that mood' it is sometimes better to leave her be. Or just try not to push her. She usually just won't talk much and have a bored/angry look. There are different levels for 'this mood' for her. She can be normal, but a little more dark and less talkitive. Or she could be full out ticked off at the world and ready to attack anything that comes near her. Although that is really rare.

Also, she will never EVER let anything happen to her pendent. Mostly because it belonged to her mother, and is the only thing she has left of her. Not because of its powers.

She beleives that the Moon watches over everything. And is like a version of God to her. In a way. She talks to the Moon at night, referring to the Moon as a girl saying 'she' and 'her' and stuff. Many find it really weird. But she doesn't care. The moon cared for her when she was young, so she just blows it off.

P h y s i c a l - D e s c r i p t i o n:

She is a black as night winged wolf. She has white paws and white tipped ears. Her tail tip is white and she has black feathery wings with white tips. She is larger then normal, by quite a it. And has ivory fangs that are a little bigger then normal.

Her eyes are a deep blue and sometimes seem to be able to lok right through you, into you. And sometimes when she is really angry, her eyes flash blood red. She has a red ruby pendent given to her by her mother right before she died. It is said to have magical powers, which she discovered to be true. It is what lets her breathe fire. It is blood red and sometimes glows when she is angry.

K i n g d o m: Wanderer

H i s t o ry:

WildFire had a rough past. Thats why she never tells anybody about it. Of all the friends she has had she has told nobody. And doesn't plan on ever telling anybody. Here is the story, copy and pasted from when i put it on another site.

"She was about four and a half moons old when her mother was killed. It had been night time, and the moon was almost full. and it was drizzling outside. WildFire was lieing down half asleep in the den waiting for her mother to return from her hunting trip. Then, all of a sudden, a loud shout rang out through the forest. Followed by an agonized cry of pure pain and sorry that hurt your ears. Frightened, WildFire bolted out of the den and ran as fast as her legs wuld carry her, which ws fast even when she was a young pup. Her not yet fully developed nose barely picked up the traces of her mothers scent and she followed it. She came to a small clearing and froze dead in her tracks at what she saw.

There, on the ground, in the middle of the clearing, was her mother. Lieing in a growing pool of blood with a shot through her chest, breathing heavily. She was horrified. "Wi ld, Fi re." her mother manged to say. She walked forward to her other without thought. She was too shocked to register what she was really doing. Her mother stryggled hard to get move enough to work off the blood covered pendent she wore. But somehow managed it, and dropped it in front of WildFire before collapsing from he effor,t causing the growing blood pool to ripple. "Mama...." she said weakly. "I love you Mama....." she said tears starting to well in her eyes as it started to sink in. Her mother managed a weak smile and then her eyes closed. She took in her last breathe, and was gone. Her mother was gone forver. She shook her head and the tears finally fell. "NOOO!!!" she cried and an forward. She ran into her mother's belly which was already losing warmth, and ignored the blood which now started to coat even her own fur. She curled up into a tight ball in her mother's side and cried for 3 days until the tears would no longer come.

She lifted her head from the cold fur of her mother and looked up at the sky with red swollen eyes. The Moon was full and looked almost sad also. Pitying almost. She got up from the dried up pool of blood with her fur matted and tangled. She walked away and sat down looking up at the ful moon with saddened eyes. She raised her head and howled out all of her sorrows. She howled long and hard, but it wasn't very powerful because of her young age. It was still filled with grief and sadness though. She stopped and walked forward. She followed the full Moon all night, all the while checking up on a new star thst seemed to shine brightly, and that she hadn;t seen before. She now beleives that star is her mother watching over her. And the one right next to it is her father. "
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She followed the moon all that night. And it lead her too a large deer carcass that had been left from something. It was near a large tree, with a root that went up and back into the ground, forming a nice little shelter that was also safe. The deer kept her well fed for almost half a moon. And when it was gone she left and followed the moon once more. After a day and a half she came upon another deer. She made this one last longer and stayed with it for a while. She did this until she was big enough to hunt. Then she hunted her own food. The moon always guiding her. Never leaveing her. Except on the one night of rest for the Moon. WildFire neve traveled or hunted during this time, beleiveing it was bad luck. She still never hunts and travels very little on the night of the new Moon.

She doesn't remeber how she found out that her pendent could let her breathe fire. She has never told anybody about its powers though, for obviouse reasons. Even her friends. Things can always leak through one way or another. But she just recently discovered that she can turn invisible useing it. Where nothing can see, hear, or smell her. As if she is gone. But if she talks they can stil hear her. But not breatheing either. She dicovered this while hunting. She has figured out the fire breathing thing, and uses that as she pleases now, but is still trying to figure out how to control the invisibility power. With little luck.

She doesn't remember when she got her wngs. Her father and mother had them but she was not born with them. Winged wolves always sprout them eventualy, like dragons do. She just doesn't remember it happeneing.

O t h e r:

Her Father's name was Blaze. And her Mother's name was WildRose. She had two siblings but they both died at birth. The Pendent has no remmebered orgin, but her Mother got it from her WildFire's father and he got it from his mother, and his mother got it from her mate, and her mate got it from his mother and so on. It was a tradition for her dad's family to give the pendent to his mate, and the mate to give it to the eldest son. But WildFire was WildRose's only surving child, and she loved her very much. And gave it too WidFire right before she died.

P i c t u r e: tigerzgirl.deviantart.com/art/WildFire-Happy-Dance-127264198

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