Amalthea

[Rika of the Moon]

Age: 4 years 6 months
Gender: Female
Specie: Wolf
Breed: Arctic
Pack: Avalon Falls
Rank: Hunter
Strengths: Stealthy, quick on her feet, excellent tracker
Weaknesses: Naive, a weak fighter, too trusting,
Alliance: Neutral
Mental Stability: Normal
Sire: Heartnet
Dam: Rensa
Mate: N/A
Pups: N/A
Siblings: Kasai, Thorn, Zhen
Appearance:

Amalthea is a gorgeous silver coated female with a snowy white back and tail tip. She is average in height but is slightly longer in length. Amalthea's eyes is the color of a deep purple, nearly black. Upon her head is a light pink star with eight points. The female's fur is long and slightly maned on her neck and fluffs out immensely at her tail. The fur elsewhere is slightly long but sadly thin, which is very unhelpful during those cold Russian winter nights. The female's ears are also slightly longer then most and tear dropped shaped with a sharp tip.

Personality:

Amalthea is a quiet soul, only speaking to those who have befriended her or is the alpha. She prefers to wander alone, feeling that she gets in the way of others too often. The femme is also rather naive and trusting, easily falling for false stories or believing that all wolves were good. When around those she trusts, she comes out of her shell somewhat, being slightly playful and even a little outgoing. Males however, friend or not she always has trouble with. It's not because she was afraid of them, no, she just doesn't wish to make a fool of herself in front of them because of her clumsiness...oh, yes, speaking of that she is quite klutzy, even a little ditsy at times, but some males seem to like that imperfect charm...but then again some don't also.

History: Amalthea had always lived in the very territory where Avalon Falls was founded. She was born and raised there as a cub, but she soon found herself wandering the territory alone and away from her family for her parents would mumble and say she was quite useless. So therefore, hurt emotionally, Amalthea steered away from her pack and hid deep within the unclaimed Avalon Falls territory.

The only wolf Amalthea could get along with and speak with freely was her sister Kasai. The two sisters would often explore out of the safety of the territory and wander into the loner lands. One night under the harvest moon, a small cult of wolves approached the female's. One large male struck out at Amalthea, but Kasai, the stronger of the two, launched her own attack to protect her sister but was out-numbered when two more attacked Kasai as well. Amalthea could only stand and watch as the cult wolves began to tear apart Kasai alive, screaming their praise to their god as they sacrificed the female. Amalthea then had a spark of courage and attacked with all her might. Surprisingly she managed to knock out one of the attackers, but sadly her victory was snatched away as the leader grabbed her by the scruff of the neck, and flung her down a small gully. Amalthea cracked her head on a large stone and knocked her out for several hours. When the female managed to pull herself out of the hole, she found great clumps of fur from the cult wolves and Kasai. They were all gone, the only thing left was the fur and blood, mainly from Kasai. Amalthea presumed she was dead, and so agonized about her sister's death, she returned into her home, but never approached her family again.

As new wolves began to enter, Amalthea's old pack left while she remained unnoticed. The femme made sure she was not found by the new comer wolves and made her den in a small cave near the waterfall. She was soon discovered unfortunately, ruining her solitary life. At first she rejected the idea of becoming a pack member, not wanting to be shunned as she had before. After a few days of pondering, she sought out the alphaess Alethea once more and asked to join the pack as a hunter.

Now, Amalthea is a member of Avalon Falls, however she still finds herself mainly solitary, but it feels nice for her to have an official home once more.

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