Ziva

NAME - Ziva

AGE - 6 years
GENDER - female
EYE COLOR - A molten gold with a dark brown emitting from the pupil like a starburst

APPEARANCE -
36 in; 130lbs; pure white coat with black foot pads, black nose & lips, and black outlining her eyes. Tall and muscular with a powerful chest and backend. She’s a slow runner but can go for long distances. Her white coat is thick and hides all of her scars.

PERSONALITY * - Anxious and nervous. Always on edge and constantly looking behind her back. Suffers from nightmares and is highly fear aggressive. Very protective of those she loves, yet currently loves no one. Incredibly hard to earn her trust. Yearns to be needed and loved.

HISTORY (sample post as well) -

Born in a bachelor pack, Ziva has had a rough start since her birth. Shortly after being weaned, her mother vanished. At such a young age she had no choice but to accept the words spit from the blood soaked maw of the pack master - “She left you. She abandoned you.” But she had heard her mother’s screams that night, Ziva knew that her mother had been slain. Being so young, she had no choice but to stay within the pack. With her mother no longer there to protect her, the younger males took to pushing their weight around when it came to Ziva. The male pups she had looked at like brothers were now her bullies. But as they grew, the bullying turned to torture. Ziva could remember in detail being held down while they took turns trying to rip her apart.
But Ziva was still a youngster who had not fully grown into her adult wolf body. She continued to grow even as those around her stopped. For a fleeting moment she thought perhaps they’d leave her be. But she was their plaything and it seemed their boredom was endless, they’d never stop no matter how big she got.

One night as she picked apart the scraps of their latest meal, the soft footsteps of another approach her. Her ears pin pack and lips raise up in a snarl as her tail tucks itself between her legs. Her whole body is stiff as the unknown makes their way around to her frontside. Immediately she recognizes him as the pack leader’s eldest son and her whole body begins to shake.

Out of all the wolves in the pack, this male was the only one that came close to being her size, and he had a ferocious temper to go with it. He says nothing, simply lunges at her throat and pins her to the ground. “HOW DARE YOU! No one told you that you could eat!” His thunderous voice rings through her ears. She tries to scream but his foot crushes down on her windpipe as she squirms beneath him.
Suddenly the fear overcomes her, it becomes her. Her golden eyes turn wild as she throws her full weight into him and for a mere second his balance shifts off of her throat. That’s all she needs. With a grunt she’s back on her feet and her teeth are crushing his windpipe. He continues to struggle for air even after she releases him, and suddenly the realization of what she’s done hits her. He’s dying...the pack leader’s eldest son is dying and she’s the reason why. Other members of the pack have already started making their way to the commotion. With a blood soaked maw and an empty stomach, Ziva makes a run for it. After running for almost 2 miles a heart shattered howl breaks through the icy air; one she immediately recognizes as the father of the wolf she just killed. The next words he yells sends a shiver down her spine, “I will find you Ziva, and I will make you pay for what you’ve done!”

IMPRINTABILITY - Yes

OOC - Emily

OOC Information

SAMPLE - See history
HAVE YOU READ THE RULES? Yes
WHAT IS OUR REQUIRED WORD MINIMUM? 200 words
HOW DID YOU FIND US? Played on here awhile ago
EMAIL * 8emily3@gmail.com
CHATANGO * I’ll update this when I remember what it is. Lol
OTHER CONTACTS (aim, skype, etc) * Discord - Dottie #4177

xx - 36in - 130lbs - Pure White - no mate - no home