Zira Viscus

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[atrb=width,500,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][bg=050b20] Zira Viscus OF THE GREAT LUNIR PACK ••lifes like rowing in a glass boat youre a devil in a fur coat•• Age 3 Gender Female Purity Pure Rank Priestess Power Spirit Comminication GOT A BROWN PELT AND SOME GREEN EYES ••like you think i dont know what youre trying not to show•• Scars None Disabilities/Deformities None Appearance My baby Zira! Fist and foremost, her pelt is mixed with many colors; Mainly browns, but white and black are mixed through out her body. Around her face are lighter browns, especially a creme color. Her back is dark brown, and blacks. In the nighttime, Zira does appear to have a fully black body, with dark brown. Her orbs are bright green, and seem to glow with anticipation, and pride. Her body type, now, isn't all that great. Her size is medium, and compared to others she may be the smallest thing. However, Zira is not fat! She is rather skinny, and somewhat stocky. Zira is a beautiful in the long run, and atractive. CAUSE IM DETERMINED AND STRONG ••beauty aint just skin deep horrors lie dont cry dont weep•• Personality Zira is not you every day female. She is vert strong in what she believes, however she accepts others beliefs. She is very understanding, and always see's things from others' point of views. Zira is easily pleased, and always tries to please others. Her heart is always in the best place. Zira's determination might be a flaw, for she won't give up. Zira hates fighting, and thinks there are always better ways of solving problems. Her despising of war makes her stubborn, and she will not go to war if not possible. Zira is a sweetheart, and very kind and strong. Preferences Spirits - Night- Evil - War Strengths/Weaknesses Determined - Sweet - Stubborn - Protective Secret Ambitions To succeed without anyone's suffering. AND MY PARENTS ARE Sierra AND Andreya ••theres a time where its all right build a club and dance all night•• Family Mother- Sierra Father-Anreya Regrets Not being able to save her parents. History (1st person) As a pup, life was well, and good. I was an only pup, so I had attention I needed, but wasn't overflowed with it. However, illnesses were passed through the forest. My parents, of all souls, came down with it. I cared for them for awhile, and one morning, they just wouldn't wake up... I tried to wake them, but they were still, and lifeless. I had many days of mourning, and starved myself because of it. Finally, one night, they came to me in a dream. Well, I of course didn't know it was a dream until I woke up, but they spoke to me, tempted me to live life, and crooned me a lullaby. I was sleeping all afternoon because of it, and woke up in the night. What a beautiful night it was. I walked through the brush, and felt something there. I didn't know what it was, but they were whispering. I soon realized it was Spirits. Yes, I could speak with them! I can communicate with them. The first experience is always the best, but also the scariest. But always, the most beautiful. Sample RP Cold eyes met each other, and I knew his had more promise then I'll ever hope for. Why was it so bad for me? Why did I need to cause so much misery to those whom I care for most? Because, I was selfish. Yes, that was the only answer I could come to. And honestly, I didn't mind anymore. I didn't need anything. Accept him. I let my head down for a few seconds, shaking it. Why do I care Astraea? Do you like being a victim? That's what it is right? First you refuse to listen to reason, then it seems you refuse to listen to a word I have said. I snarled now, not able to take this from him. The victim! Menelaus, you are the real victim. Look into my eyes, and tell me that is not true, and I will listen to what you want to say. For you give yourself so freely to others, how can you not be the victim? I hissed the words. Yes, I know I was a victim. But it was because the disappoint what was always blessed upon me was nature, and it didn't cause me any real pain. Anything I would regret. But did I regret those words? My eyes softened, and I felt ashamed. I sighed, shaking my head once more. I choose to be a victim, cause the disappointment is all I live. The words were soft and emphasized. What in this world didn't bring me disappointment? What else could I ever live for. It's like the first time I met you. So helpless, and in some type of trouble. My head snapped up, fire in my eyes. What? Yeah, I was helpless. What trouble was I in now? I never got his words. However, I had no reply to that. My eyes were asking for forgiveness, but my stupid mind wanted anything but pathetic pity. Mercy could not be resourced to. My ears began to flatten to my head, and I felt stupid. I felt unbelievably weak. He began to speak of the reason why. Why he had done all he had. For me. Me? No. How could any of that help me at all! I was a lost cause, I didn't deserve him. Suddenly, I felt that need. Why couldn't you forget? I'm a lost cause, Menelaus. You deserve better than me. Why. . . Are you that blind?! I'm weak, I am everything you don't need! I shook my head, screaming the words now. That wasn't to hard, except the sudden ache in my chest. Where my heart was. . . There seemed a hole now, something missing. However, when he took a step close to me, something in his eyes were so convincing. I took a step forward to meet him. Then another, and we were inches apart, and something. . . I don't know where it came from, but it was truth. Suddenly, I leaped at him, my muzzle meeting his. Why did it take so long? I needed him more than anything. Post (c) Poizen(Sage) - Example;;; Astraea Praxis ••listen to your fears to the waves by the piers as its drumming to your heartbeat baby youve got cold feet••

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