When full grown, Suomi will stand at thirty inches and weigh one-hundred ten pounds. Her coat will have dark zinc base with a soft, matte black shadowing draping over the top. The black covers most of her body, leaving zinc on the back of her legs, in a narrow strip under her stomach that fans out over her lower abdomen, on her chest fading out quickly to black, under her throat, on the very bottoms of her cheeks and covering the insides of her ears. It all fades together softly, leaving no jagged lines. The two shades have a low contrast, turning the girl into pitch in the absence of light. Her coat will grow long, but fine, giving her a sleek, feminine appeal.

As of right now, at just a year old, her fur hasn't decided it's texture yet. It is a mix of puppy cotton with long, fine strands poking out here and there. The markings haven't quite decided where they go yet, leaving Suomi a mottled mess of dusty black and zink. Her legs seem too long for her body, her light frame almost looking skeletal in this awkward stage of life.

PERSONALITY

Suomi is daring, confident, and tomboyish. She has an obsessive personality and can be possessive over her things and even her friends. As much as she loves a good time, she has abandonment issues and will hold a grudge against anyone who makes her feel left out or makes her feel like she is useless. She has a habit of internalizing suffering and anger, so watch out. Her temper functions like Mentos and Diet Coke. She'll be fine with Thing A, fine with Thing B, the moment they mix, she explodes. No warning, it's like popping the cork off a champaign bottle.

HISTORY

She's new to Moladion. Belonging to a disbanded pack of wolves, her mother raised her on the run since birth. Things were fine until recently when a new litter of pups showed up. It was too much for her mother to handle and she cracked, exerting her frustrations and pent up anger on Suomi. It was Suomi's fault they had no home. It was Suomi's fault the food was getting scarce. It was Suomi's fault that Daddy hadn't been seen for a month and a half. Tired of the mental and physical abuse she received on the daily, the young girl split as soon as she had the chance. She picked one direction and just went with it. Three days down the road, here she is. Hungry, tired, but otherwise fine.


IMPRINTABILITY available for imprinting
OOC aquiose

Now I know that beauty truly breaths

feeling in my heart forever