|.|Pandora|.|

Subject: |.|Pandora|.| Sat Apr 13, 2013 12:59 pm

|When my daemon fails to lead the way,
|And my corruptted conscience leads me astray,
|Only strength will save me.

⇛ Title- Pandora
⇛ Nicknames- Panda, Pan, Dora (the Explorer)
⇛ Species- Arctic Wolf
⇛ Age- Yearling
⇛ Gender- 100% Fae ♀
⇛ Current Position- Nortial
⇛ Desired Position- Laute

⇛ Backstory-

Pandora was born into a happy, loving family. Her mother, Eleanor, and her father, Atila, and her brother, Fenris, lived in a good-sized healthy pack. The little family was happy and content for awhile until one day... Atila was taking Fenris on his first hunt (of course to catch something small like a rabbit, etc.) Fenris could barely sit down, he was so excited. Pandora was happy for him, even though she wished she could go too, but her mother was taking her tommorow. Father and son set off when the sun rose. They had only been walking for a few minutes when tragedy struck. Three rogue wolves lunged out the undergrowth, knocking Fenris and Atila to the ground. One of them instantly sunk its huge fangs into Atila's neck. Atila tried to get up, but his effort was in vain as another wolf bit down into his flank. Fenris was petrified with fear and shock, but his father's last words released him form fear's icy grip, "Run Fenris, run!" The third rogue whirled around to kill Fenris as well, but he was gone. He shrugged and him and the other rogues fled, leaving Atila dead on the forest floor.

Fenris got back to the den, panting so hard his chest hurt. His eyes were wide with terror at what he had just witnessed. The pack surrounded him, questioning him on what had occured. Once Fenris had caught his breath, he explained. The whole pack mourned that day. Atila had been loved by all his packmates. Pandora's family mourned the most. She'd never seen her mother so upset before, it only dampened her spirits. At this time, she was 10 months old. She couldn't handle all the greif ,and being with her broken family, made it so much harder. Her mother was so changed after this- she was beyond recognition. Eleanor blamed Fenris for the incident, even thought deep in her heart she knew it wasn't him. Fenris began to blame himself too. Soon, he left the pack to find his new beginning; he couldn't bear the burden of living here any longer. Pandora's mother barely spoke to her, it was like when she lost Atila, she'd lost Eleanor as well. There was nothing left for her in this pack.

So she left.

⇛ Mentality- The perfect word to describe Pandora? Focused. She knows what she wants and nothing, absolutely nothing can keep her from achieving her goals. She's a fierce, hard-working apprentice. It's not that she doesn't know how to have fun, but Pandora often finds play unimportant and irrelevant. A soft side- something Pan actually has, believe it or not. Towards a few close friends, Pandora can be known to open up a little, and even explain her feelings. This is rare since she almost never tends to get into that"touchy, feely" stuff. For the most part, Pandora is a very patient fae- for the most part. Nothing erodes her patience more than immature, stupidity. She is a strict believer in common sense and anyone without it ,to her, is instantly classified as ignorant and possibly an annoyance. Pandora is very skeptical when it comes to love. She finds it challenging to actually trust that any other wolf could find it in his heart to love such an ordinary wolf as her self. She isn't the type of fae that would make the first move, and she definetely doesn't need to depend on having a mate to define her, however, there have been times when she's thought of having one and it does slightly appeal to her. But then again, it will never happen, she tells herself.

⇛ Preference(s)- Snow, she loves it more than anything. Healing.

⇛ Pet Peeve(s)- Stupidity.

⇛ Build- Pandora has a slender figure is packed with powerful muscles.
⇛ Pelt- Panda's fur is a very light brown color that blends with a creamy white. Her paws and muzzle have a smokey, grayish tint to them, distincting her from the other wolves.
⇛ Irises- Amber with a honey-colored tint.
⇛ Scars or specific markings- Nothing out of the ordinary.

⇛ Father- Atila (deceased)
⇛ Mother- Eleanor
⇛ Brother-Fenris
⇛ Love interest- None yet
⇛ Offspring- None
⇛ Enemies- None
⇛ Friends- None
⇛ Acquaintances- Bianca, Stella