This is a pic of my characther Larka
A adult femora ivory-coated lupin named larka pads up with peircing indigo orbs and a glowing amathal symbol on her forhead. . Her caudal is tipped with hints of cerulean. She has a euphoric disposition and grins politely while her long ivory coat flowes over her slinder figure.
Her original pack was small to start out with. It consited of Her her mother her grandmother her father and her cosin and her brother - six in all- her grandmother soon died after she was born, she didnt know her much. Her cosin left to join another pack. Her brother had got shot and slowly died of starvation. Her mother and father were hunting one day and got kicked by a large moose. The mother barily survied it but starved when I could not bring in enolph food for both of them. Her father instantly died when the moose stuck his head and injued his brain. She left. She was 2 then She was a lone wolf for 1 year running and hunting mice and turky. She barily suvived. One day she found a kill of another pack. She thought to herself 'ether eat this or die'. Smelling and senceing that they had left she walked up to the kill cauicously... she lowered her muzzle to eat then... two massive wolves jumped out and attaked her she was fast but not strong at the moment. She got away barily over when she jumped over a river (she is a very fine jumper) and the two massive wolves fell in. She ran and ran till she coulnt run anymore. She ploped down and licked her wombs she fell into a deep almost coma-like sleep untill a wolf named Huttzer found her, revived her and taught her many skills after a while told her to go from his care because he was a lone wolf for a long time and it is not a good life. He said that she should go to the east and look for a pack.