Name: Kaidren

Age: Adult // Six

Gender: Female

Parents: Demetrius & Daria, she doesn’t have contact with either.

Siblings: None that she speaks to or knows of.

Imprintability: Yes.

Significant other: A very touchy subject for the vixen, she was once in love with a male named Niall who chose another over her - Rhea. When Rhea left him he came crawling back, and then he left out of nowhere. She too disappeared, heartbroken. Once she came back she fell for a white kalak named Vesely, she was head over heels for him and he took her pain away. She bore six children from him and all at once they seemed to abandon her . . . She’s been heartbroken since.

Pups: Her first and only litter, Xenia, Alwyn, Oliver, Kasley, Rufioh, and Amiretta.

Best friend: None yet.

Enemy: None yet.

Rank: None yet.

Species: Tundra

Description: Kaidren is a goddess wrapped in a pelt so pure it is the color of untouched snow - A blinding white that has not a single mark or imperfection to it, no scar harms her bodice. She is of a larger size, yet she is not too muscular or bulky. She has curves to her frame that her long fur does not hide from the eye. Her eyes themselves are a pair of honey amber hues. She is at the most a solid 2.8 ft, and 110 lbs

Personality: Kaidren is a beautiful soul, fair and just. She has a heart of gold, but her heart has been crushed . . . She doesn’t know how to trust again yet, and is just a sad soul with no place in the world. She may be hard to fix, but she will love unconditionally and fight for what she loves.

Biography: Born into a broken family, Kaidren didn’t stick around long. Her mother loved her, and her father never wanted her. She ventured off on her own as a teen, finding her way to a world called Blossom Forest, where she met many faces. One of which was Niall, a blonde boy who was her whole heart. He fell for another, Rhea, and left her. He came crawling back when she left him, sickly and boney. She took him back until he left, which spurred her to disappear for quite some time. When she returned, hurt and alone, she met a black and white kalak who she found she didn’t have to compete with to earn his heart. She loved him with all of her heart and they managed to produce six mixed children - But he soon too left with the six children. She was heartbroken once again, and disappeared for two years, never to be heard of again until now.

Nurishment: Hare

Flora: Orchids

Introvert/Extrovert: Both

OOC: Metalhead



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She was so happy she finally had found him - Or so that he had found her. He actually came to find her, to be with her once and for all. He chose her. Finally. After all the pain he caused her and all the times she felt she wasn’t good enough he was finally ready to settle down - and it was with her. She had always wished he’d come to her, and for a while she thought it was just the hallucinations of the poppy seeds they were both addicted to. When they both awoke from their first night together by the sea and under the stars did they realize it really was a reality. She only wished to have more of the delectable seeds however - Though she knew she had asked Milo for help to quit and she promised herself the night she was with Justice would be the last time.

They had found a cozy den by the sea to sleep in for a few days to get away - And though it was heartbreaking for her to leave him for a few days, she knew she was returning shortly. She ran and ran, day in and out, before she knew she was only miles away. IT took her three days to journey home, realizing how far the adventure really was made her anxious. That feeling only grew once the goddess grew closer to the borders of her home - Where she could smell a stranger nearby. Hackles rose when the sound of a call rang through the air. Someone dared to challenge for her home. Dared to challenge sweet Milo for her crown. The moon goddess would not stand for it.

She ran forward, tree after tree ripping behind her as they loomed above, closing out almost all of the sunlight. She felt her daggers rip up the dirt under her - Though Artemis was not a large woman, she was a muscular one. What she lacked in height she gained in muscles - Yet that did not take away from her curvaceous bodice. Once the goddess found the challenger, she watched with her arctics that rimmed in violet and cocked her head to the right. ”You dare to challenge for Milos crown? When she would be so accepting of any wolf whom seeked shelter?” She shook her head, a grin falling upon her facade. Her orbs stared the woman down. ”You will not fight her yet. Prove your worth to me first - And then we shall see. Follow me.”

She began walking with such grace, to the only place she hoped would have changed from the magic in Blossom. She remembered how she journeyed here with Ameira once, going into combat only briefly before she realized Ameira was only there to help. She wanted to take Artemis in and make her feel like she belonged when she had no one else and nowhere else to go. The she that was like her sister then had taken her in - even after she had challenged for her crown. Though Ameria knew then it was only so Artemis could have somewhere to call home. Maybe that’s what this woman was doing - But it didn’t matter to Artemis. She wanted Milo to rule and that was that. She couldn’t have Ameira back so she’d have Milo.

Once they finally arrived did Artemis stop walking, arriving at the middle of the crystallized ring. She looked to see the smokey challenger. She stood still, her cranium rising towards the sky. ”She would’ve let you live alongside us, you know that right? She would have accepted you - We all would have. A wise woman once showed me while I was standing right here - In this exact spot - That you don’t have to hold a crown to belong to a pack.” She said, looking to make eye contact once again. ”If you don’t mind me asking, I feel it’s rude to engage in combat over a crown without knowing the challengers title. Don’t you? I’m Artemis. So what’s your name, pretty lady?” She said, waiting for a response.

She then dipped her head respectfully, before letting it rise to the height it was at before - Almost as in a bow. It was just courtesy she felt even if they were about to physically fight. Of course, Artemis knew if she were to lose this fight that she would end up very well losing her home if this wolf beat her, but she also knew if she didn’t have the strength to fight her a second time - If this woman did win - That Milo would have to take charge. Artemis wouldn’t let that happen, Milo took her in as a lost cause almost and expected nothing in return but loyalty. She gave her a purpose before she found Justice again, and for that, Artemis felt it was only right to defend Milos crown. ”Challengers may attack first.”

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