the beautiful swirls of pastel rainbows draping over the thin framed sweetheart. pure serenity. her thick fur provided warmth in the winter and she even shed some of the hairs in the summer. however, the color made her stand out. little chimera, simply a pup. escaping from her original realm, the arcus irae had been opened up to a brand new world, full of new creatures and different wolves. regular wolves, those who didn't have any magical powers. they really just had their own business, never minding theirs. then there were the tempests, which were originally from her realm. they were the protectors, gaurdians. they kept the arcus irae safe from evil.. especially duma. then there were the vampires. goodness, she'd just been warned to stay away from every one of those. they were bloodthirsty monsters, the tales she'd been told.. they were horrible. they were serrated by that one thin line- the tempests. they kept the arcus irae safe from those malicious creatures. when she lived with many other pups who had been captured, taken from their parents, she only assumed the worst. everything was going downhill. that was until they were saved by losa and zawyne. ever since, chimera had felt a closeness to them, even if she didn't know them. all the arcus irae were connected and drawn to one another.

however, chimera didn't yet have a protector, a tempest to guard her from evil. she was drawn to many, but none proved to be a tempest, at least not yet. both of her parents who she assumed were still alive, even though they were in fact dead, had two tempest guards each. she figured maybe she would get lucky and get two as well. or none. could an arcus irae such as herself live a life without being attached solely to a guardian?

with all the new magic spreading about her new home, she knew of new names and new areas of explore. one of them was cluain flur, a beautiful meadow. half of it had been scorched by a fire many years back, that she could tell. one side, ashened grey. the other, beautiful colors. her pastels didn't seem to blend in with her new surroundings, making the multi-colored she a bit wary. what if there was a vampire moving about? no, she decided. she probably would be able to sense the evil lurking. she could not, as she proceeded through the meadow. chimera certainly was a lively pup, she knew of this. ecstatic for what this new world would bring for her. the small femme carefully lowered her hued haunches to the ground, her plume wrapping oh so delicately around her dainty paws. her pastel pink eyes gazed around, distracted by a nearby bug resting on a plant. if someone were to come around now, she probably wouldn't even know.

the pup lowered herself to the ground, eyes focused on the little moth now floating around. once it landed again, she crept forward, quiet as a mouse. when she leaped again, she let out a delighted squeak and pinned the moth underneath her small paw.

"ha! got you now, little bugger!" she squealed before lifting her paw up. she apparently hadn't killed it, as it got up and floated away. no evil bone. chimera couldn't even hurt a fly. she liked it that way. the young girl then sat back down, watching the moth flitter off, serenity filling the air once more.