Avisia

What's in a name?

Name: Avisia


Age: 3 years


Gender: Female


Breed: Himalayan Wolf


Element: Air


Secondary Ability: Ability to shift in to a white Peregrine Falcon. Note, white peregrine falcons are speckled with gray in various areas. Her gray speckles match with the patter of her fur.


Rank: Scout

That which we call a rose,

Coat Color: White and Grey


Markings: Various shades of gray on her face, ruff, rump, tail, and three of her legs


Eye Color: Dark Gray


Element Symbol: Symbol is on the back of her neck in the shape of two triangles facing each other. They represent wings.


Extra: Long tufts of fur on each of her legs and her tail is shortened as a battle scar


Overview:  Avisia is a rather small wolf.  Her build is light and lacking the usual amount of muscle that is associated with wolves.  She makes up for her lack of strength in speed.  Her paws are practically made for gripping the ground and running full speed.  Long tufts of fur flow from her ankles and her tail is short and fluffy.  Overall, she looks rather plain in comparison to others.  But it is in simplicity that there is beauty.

Her second form is average size for a falcon.  Her talons are long and dangerous and her eyes are a piercing orange, which is different from the calm gray ones that are on her wolf form.   The rest of her body is a spitting image or her wolf form just in... a bird form.  

By any other name,

Likes: 

• Flying
• Running long distances
• Cold weather

Dislikes: 

• Mountain Lions
• Eagles
• Large amount of violence

Personality: Avi is an overall sweetheart.  She is calm and soothing in the way she carries herself and in the way she speaks.  If someone needs comforting or one to speak to she would be the one to go to, as long as she is not on a scouting expedition.   If she is on the job, she becomes a completely different wolf.  She becomes set and determined on carrying out her duties to the fullest of her abilities.  The sweetness is put aside for a while.

Being a sweetheart does make this wolf a bit of a push over.  It doesn't take much to get her to do something as long as she won't end up in trouble at the end.  Getting in to trouble makes her edgy and she tends to hold grudges for a while towards the one who is to blame for her troubles.  She is also sort of in her own world at times and tends to day dream quite often.  Enough to where she can be seen just sitting and staring blankly in to space.



Would smell as sweet



Family:

• Iita: Mother; Deceased
• Veelo: Father; Alive but missing
• Keapen: Brother; Alive but missing

Companion: Zitan, a small gray female rabbit with markings opposite of Avisia


Bonded/Free: Bonded


Overview: Avisia grew up in a family of four.  Her father was a cream colored wolf and her mother was gray.  Her brother held both of their fur colors on his pelt, while Avi carried the odd genes of their ancestors.  She was born white and gray with eyes to match.  But, appearances didn't matter much in her family.  As long as one held an active role in keeping their bond tight than everything was good.  

The young wolf soon found scouting to be appealing to her since she was not as fit as others.  She was soon taken on a patrol with her mentor and found it to be exhilarating.  Running felt right to her.  She soon found herself sneaking out to go on runs more and more often.  But, the fun of sneaking out ended nearly a month after she started it.  

The air wolf had ventured farther than she should have and ran in to a mountain lion.  Literally.  The beast had been slumbering in a mass of foliage, just out of sight.  Avisia  tripped and fell over the predator, startling it awake.  Suffice to say, the beast was not happy with her.  She had gotten up to sprint away but her tail was snatched by its massive jaws.  It only took one crunch for the flesh to be torn away.  She did not even notice that it was gone at first, she just kept running.  

It wasn't until she reached the pack that the pain rocketed up her spine.  Healers immediately took care of her.  Her wound healed after a few weeks.  It took a year for her to gather up her courage to go running again.  And by that time she had taken up ranks as a scout.



OOC: Rowboat