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little ghost
IP: 71.53.41.92

OOC: I'm bringing an old girl back, with a revamped look and stuff.



HOW DOES IT FEEL Losa

TO STAND ON THE VERY STONES barely a teen

THAT RAN female

WITH YOUR PARENT'S BLOOD? Losa is built like a dancer. She is thin and athletic and as delicate as spun glass. With her long legs and streamlined frame, she looks slightly like a maned wolf yet carries none of that strain through her pure bloodline. Her coat is a rich dark brown, darkening to ebony socks on her forelegs that ride all the way up to her elbows. A splash of white kisses her narrow chest. Her eyes gleam blue-violet--but her left eye holds a shocking ring of china blue around the pupil.

DO YOU FEEL SAD? FULL OF RAGE? at heart this girl is kind, the sort of person who will burn themselves up trying to give others light. Quiet, but not necessarily shy . . . more like introverted, better at listening and being a wallflower than speaking her mind. Of course, when she does choose to speak her mind, Losa can prove to be quite the little firecracker. She's smart as hell and incredibly sardonic--yet she'll deliver her sassiness in a method so dry and demure it's hard to tell if she's kidding or being polite or actually trying to be a jerk. Considering her "true" self is otherwise a sweetheart, the personality traits she carries co-morbidly are jarringly different. Losa also suffers from extreme, sometimes crippling anxiety. The girl's got some major PTSD, and sometimes that illness trumps whatever scraps of sanity she has left.

OR DOES THAT OUTFIT HELP YOU BURY YOUR FEELINGS? There once was a very, very bad wolf. He was handsome and intelligent, he was strong and brave, and his whole pack respected him--but he had no crown, and this he could not accept. So the bad wolf appealed to his loyal friends. They helped him usurp the throne and destroy the old monarchy, sparing none but the only princess, though "spared" might not be the right term . . .
The bad wolf hurt the princess deeply and left her for dead, inflicting such sinister scars upon her mind that he erased every memory of himself and his coup. When the princess was well enough to walk again, she wandered from her stolen kingdom . . . and wanders still . . .




IN LOVE, I'VE ALWAYS BEEN A MERCENARY LSVK!!!

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