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Swimming in the D E E P end
IP: 65.184.133.69

NAME Fathom (bitches)
make sure it is not taken

AGE should be 2 now
GENDER Female
EYE COLOR very obnoxiously bright yellow, like yield sign yellow. just like daddy's

APPEARANCE
Has dark shades but nearly an average wolf with her gray patches. her coat is a perfect mix between natalya and devil, she works well in the shadows.
part kenai, mostly gray/timber. She will be of average height but she will be very fit therefore a lot heavier than usual when she grows up completely. bitch likes workin out.


how did i find: duh
ooc: DUH Waiki


recycled:

Fathers directions were a simple map for me. Nothing I couldn't take care of, my mysterious friend of the shadows had shown me how to hunt prey farm more advanced than a young fawn. Daddy didn't know what my friend was capable of. He taught me the taste of wolf. I was still full.

My yellow eyes shown like the popping dandelions that unfurled as spring began. My coat allowed me to blend it, i looked much like father in my growing years. Perhaps I could enjoy the camoflauged patterns I received in his genes he passed to me.

Father wanted me to taste venison? Days ago that mightve sounded delightful, but I was extremely full already. Full of wolf carcass. But I needed more training, and Id like to show dad my new skills. I can run faster than anyone my age after the long month of running laps.

I nodded before finding a position deep in the thick green of the newly bloomed shrubbery. I ducked low and made sure to watch for every branch or twig that could snag my coat...just like my friend had (Tobias). Fathers roaring growl ripped from his throat, he scampered after the mother and distracted her well. The fawn was left confused, the child didn't know where to run. Like the stupid subordinate soul it was, it panicked and couldn't even decide what position to run in. My muscles began to tense into a position id spring myself from. But my sister came in at the wrong time, distracting me from my hunt. When she came near me, I kicked my leg back at her...I hope I got her fucking jaw. The bitch needed to know her subordinate spot. I despised her, she left me alone too long for me to recognize her as blood.

silence again, and then a strike! I ran, and I ran fucking fast. I almost couldn't believe that I could lift my paws off the ground so quickly. Once heavy, training made me feel light as a feather. I danced upon the grasses and as the moment came when the baby had laid eyes on me...it was too late for the poor fucker. The fawn turned to bound off into the distant safety, I had one desperate once of energy to purge to make this pursuit a lot easier. I lunged, my legs outstretched and my mouth open wide. Entrails of yesterdays gut gnarled my breath. I toppled the young thing, my weight countered it and sent the fawn tumbling to the ground.

I was pissed to know that the fawn struggled beneath my weight to get up. It managed its front end up again. My aggression was exponential, serving as a hot searing energy towards my power. I jumped again on top of it, and I took its back neck as it struggled and crushed it.

Surprise and excitement were balled up in my heart, I couldn't believe that even my small teeth could manage such a blow. I was almost overwhelmed by the power I didn't know I had. I loved it.
the fawn was dead, but I wasn't hungry for it... just excited to end its young life.

I howled so loud, I looked back at my father with that ugly grin of mine. My teeth were blotted with just a little bit of blood from the punctures I made. I couldn't forget the noise of the snapping bones as I twisted my neck to break its neck. Father! Look.... I was a little girl today. Father had to come see what I could do...for I didn't even believe it was possible, yet.

I could kill. I looked down at the opened eyes and the gagged tongue of the spotted baby. I killed it, yes I killed it! Father look look look! Oh fucking wonderful day it was!


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