Name: Durnheviir

Age : Adult

Gender: Female

Appearance: Durnheviir's coat is light russet with black points, and a nice light tan covers her belly and the tip of her tail. The back of her neck also has a stripe of black starting from behind her ears and ending between her shoulders. Durnheviir has heterochromia, her left eye is a bright yellow while her right is a dark navy blue.

Personality: Durnheviir is a kind person, or she tries to be. She likes to give everyone she meets the benefit of the doubt. It should be known though that while Durnheviir is kind she can also be cruel and vindictive towards those that have earned her ire. She believes fully that its a dog eat dog world, and would in a heartbeat sell out others to save her own hide with the exception of really close friends.

Breed: Maned Wolf

History: Durnheviir hails from a pack of maned wolves that had managed to make their home in the frozen north. Her pack wouldn't have been able to survive the sub zero climate in the winter had it not been for a network of caves that housed hot springs. Even though they had such luck in their homing arrangement they hadn't much luck in food. As such it was made a tradition over the years to hold a purging each spring to cut the numbers in the pack down. The purging would include all teens and only a very small portion of them would be able to be "winners". The purging would be a good old fashion fight, anything goes. Durnheviir was never a good fighter so when the purging came by she just forfeited to save herself from harm. All the losers of the purge who didn't die were banished, some left together and others like herself went on their own into the unknown. Ever since then Durnheviir has been on her own, traveling from place to place looking for a permanent home.

OOC: Fry