Verity ::Beta Feamle::

[~Lupita]

Age: 1 1/2 years Old
Gender: Female
Specie: Wolf
Breed: Grey Wolf
Pack: Avalon Falls
Rank: Lady
Strengths: Inspires others to protect her, has a way with others and has almost everything placed down before her. Verity is an extremely spiritual fae and as such tends to just know things. She is a good mediator and as such has great value when it comes to defusing situations. Verity tends to think of ideas not normal consider and as such may be able to see flaws in battle plans or hunting strategies.
Weaknesses: Sensitive, Weak, Slow, Refuses to engage in fights, Over Protect and as such is slightly Naive. No sense for hunting and is reliate on others for food. Verity has absolutely no sense of direction and only travels along well known paths.
Alliance: Good
Mental Stability: Clever
Sire: Mirkus
Dam: Akantha
Mate: N/A
Pups: N/A
Siblings: Alethea
Appearance:

This fae's frame is thin and frail - to the point where she almost always appears half starved. She is a small wolfess and everything about her screams delicate. Her facial features are dainty and small and her orbs are light lavender color.

Verity's physic tends to inspire others to protect her as she never quite lost the look of a yearling. So she always appears younger than she actually is.

Verity's pelt is a mixture of silvery grays, with darker highlights across her back that seem to form a swirling pattern of sorts. She has a black tail tip and her underbelly is faded gray color, almost washed out to the point it isn't gray and yet, however it is too dirty to be called white.

Verity's ears appear almost to big for her head. Her legs are thin and elongated, the bones seeming to pull and stretch the skin that covers them.

Personality:

Humble, quite and kind Verity is adored by her pack. She inspires trust, kindness and sense of protectiveness in all that she meets. This fae is fascinated by the ways of “Spirits” - pretty much a Shaman – even if the rest of her pack think her fascination is slightly odd they admire her for herdeep beliefs.

Verity has never been known to snap at another wolf though she does -at times- feel stifled at times by her sister's over protectiveness and will let her know so. Verity doesn't believe being firey or overly push will get her very far and though, she may at times feel like screaming at another wolf would get the message across easier and ease her own feelings of their wrong doing against her she does not indulge in her desire.

Verity will talk out issues in a gentle manor and most do eventually see the wrong. Her unique approach to confrontation makes it hard for most to scream back at her.

Verity has been shielded from the harsher natures of this world by her sister and as such can at times be Naive. Verity knows nothing of greed or decite and as such has no understanding of distrust.

Verity with her unique view of the world tends to have an opion or a point of views others would have never seen before and her sister Alethea tends to make use of her Sisters thoughts.

Verity relies heavily on her sister and though they are the best friends she feels a small sense of frustration with her sister for shielding her so much. Verity has a deep and burning desire to break away from her Naivety.

History:

Verity was born to loner mates Akantha and Mirkus. Her parents were from opposing packs and regardless of the negative energy and all the taboos surrounding each others pack, the pair fell in love after being trapped inside a small cave during a blizzard that had caught both wolves out of the blue. Regardless of the opposing scents and the knowledge that they should kill each other on the spot, they two banded together, choosing life over some century long feud. Together they sought out the shelter of that fateful cave and stayed for three nights, until the snow had cleared.

It had taken the pair of wolves but a few hours to stop snarling at each other, and actually work together. The pair eventually became in some weird way friends and once realizing that the two packs were more alike than their elders would have the younger wolves believe, the pair seemed to loose their assumption and their connection soon turned into love as they shared their body warmth to survive the chilled and harsh bite of the blizzard.

The pair of lovers returned to their own packs in the end, but it did not take much for both to realise that they would rather run off together than live under the harsh rule of their respective packs. It seemed almost fate that the two headed back to the den they had fallen in love in and once seeing each other the pair knew they had found their mate.

It was sometime during the spring of the lovers seconded year on their own that they conceived a litter of pups. Whether it was the harsh condition or just bad luck, only one pup survived. This pup was Alethea - Verity's sister. It seemed for but a rare snapshot of a moment that the small family pack was truly at ease and Akantha and Mirkus were so sure they had defied the odds and made their own happiness together. As always however, it came to an end when a group of human hunters killed Mirkus when he tried to steal their kill.

Akantha was left alone with her now year old yearling daughter and discovered but five days later she had fallen pregnant.

Mirkus and Akantha had decided they wanted their three numbered pack needed to grown but the pair had only joined once before Mirkus was killed and Akantha had been so sure there would be no pups.

Akantha was in a desperate situation. Alethea could barely hunt more than rabbits, could barely catch enough for them both and Akantha could hardly return to her old pack. The stress, the harsh pregnancy and the grief from the loss of her mate was more than the fae could bare.

Only one pup resulted from the pregnancy and that pup was Verity. Verity barely survived on the worsening life milk of her mother, but Alethea managed to pull the three of them through a harsh winter.

Verity had a rather carefree puphood, even if her mother was slowly going insane and her sister was running herself into the ground, the fae at that time as too young to understand how she could be of any use.

Verity was anxious to please her sister and if staying in the den and watching over their detachted mother was what Alethea needed from her then she was willing to give it.

Verity and Alethea were apart of the LMP pack for but a short time before Alethea, unable to grow used to the idea of not being able to provide as extensively for the pack as she wished left.

Verity followed her sister, for she knew nothing else. Verity now that she is older is more aware of the sacrafices her sister made and in her own small way is repaying her the life she must thank her sister for by being Alethea's rock.

Verity goes out of her way to ease her sisters burden, even if everything she does is not so directly obvious.

Theme Song: Your Guardian Angle
How?: bah I foget
Codeword: telephone
Other: nope

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