( Formerly "Kairos" )
Name: Andraste - an-drass-tuh
Age: Seven years
Gender: Female
Imprintability: Able

Eye Color: Her eyes are a beautiful throwback to her grandmother, Aaliyah. Both are a hard black - however, there is a burst of pale, ice blue (just like Stella's) that radiates from the outside of the iris. It is almost as if the blue is being sucked into her pupil.

Coat Color: She is quite a unique looking thing - daddy's little girl, really - because she takes heavily after her father's side of the family. Her base color is a pristine white just like her father. Another throwback to Aaliyah, she has an exact replica of her grandmother's bandit mask - a dark auburn that spreads across her eyes and temples, darkening to black. However, the auburn extends down the top of her muzzle and sweeps down onto her bottom jaw, giving her the illusion of having just finished a rather juicy meal. The black, too, does not stop at her temples but sweeps over her ears and skull and flows down onto her neck like a mane. The bottom half of her neck is mostly white, though the black does seem to 'run' down the sides of her neck. Just behind her shoulder blades, another flare of auburn bursts out into a messy triangular shape, tapering down her spine. Her legs are peppered just barely with darker grey hairs thanks to Stella. This peppering tapers out about half way up her legs, however. Average length and thickness but longer and more wild around her neck and over her spine.

Conformation: She is quite a strong looking girl with her mother's strength evident all throughout her - smooth, toned muscle and thick, strong legs. However, she has much of her father's refinement, giving her a more feminine feel compared to her mother. She has a warrior's stature with a neat, tucked waist and a real knack for being quite a speedy powerhouse. However, her endurance might suffer. She may be more the type to hit and run, but she's a total knockout no matter how you look at it.

Height/Weight: 39 inches / 169 pounds

History: Her mother's mortal defeat and her father's disappearance had a strong effect on young Kairos, as it seemed to have done for a few of her other siblings. The family was in shambles and the young girl saw fit to run away from her pain. She internalized everything that she felt, put up a strong front, and survived outside of Moladion by jumping from bands of loners trying to survive to small family packs that only wanted to help her.

She found her fate with a large pack that operated in the furthest mountains of the continent. They were ruthless, hardy, and intelligent in their own twisted way. They reminded her a lot of her parents. But that was her old life and she had to be reborn again from the ashes she burned to when her family deteriorated; and so she became Andraste. She fit in rather well and excelled at their tasks from a young age, learning their mannerisms and training under the most prestigious warriors known to the realm. She fought her way through trials and tribulations until she became tested by all those who challenged her. She surpassed the skill set of pack members her own age and older through unfaltering focus and repressed emotions from those years ago in Moladion.

The pack went to war with one of their nearest enemies and she truly lived amidst the battlefield. She made it through the largest fight north of Moladion without a scratch upon her skin and was soon thereafter promoted to war chief. She was infamous for her relentless, bloodthirsty, and often cold ways - those who didn't understand the weight of her responsibilities deemed her as such.

OOC: Fate

( Permission granted from CASJ to adopt - please pm me with any concerns! )