Biography
Kyairo as born on an island to her mother, Yebuny and father, Kahnaquil. She had one 3 brothers, making her the only female of the litter to be born on this very small island which lay just off the coast of Ithaca.
When she emerged into the almost-blinding light, she had to steady herself by carefully sitting down to avoid stumbling around like the vulnerable young wolf she was. With her eyes adjusting, she blinked a few times as she found her mouth forming a small 'o' shape when she realised just how lovely this place was.
Kyairo turned halfway, speaking excitedly. "Wow! Look at the beach down there! It's almost...white! And the water! It's so clear!" When she looked back, she found her brothers had scampered off. She glanced down over the ridge where their tracks had led to and saw three small black little dots tearing around. She shook her head. Having three brothers meant she was never invited to participate in any of the activities they engaged in. A grim smile formed on her maw and she pulled her eyes away, allowing them to settle on the eye-catching water.
The sea was a dazzling clear blue colour in the shallows, gently blending into a darker colour and then into a lovely emerald colour. Kyairo glanced at her paws and then at the sand. Hang on? she thought, and gently drew a small circle with her left paw. "Mother?" She called uncertainly and she heard Yebuny reply. "What is it my dear?" Yebuny asked as she came up behind her daughter from where she had been bathing Kyairo's brother, Ithaka. "What is this substance?" She asked. "Kyairo...the substance beneath your feet is limestone." Yebuny explained. Kyairo nodded, silently awestruck. "I will go and tend to the other rascals now. Behave, Kyairo." Yebuny said, and while her tone was calm, the undertone said 'behave or I have no more business with you'
Kyairo watched her mother leave with her head held high as she gathered up her brothers and ushered them into the den. Kyairo wondered if there was something wrong with her. Of course there was. She was a female. She'd been born last and her labour had been the longest. Kahnaquil had a little more of a heart than Yebuny did and had explained to Kyairo that males were respected a little more than females were and the number four was a bad omen. He didn't know the reasoning behind Yebuny resenting the fact that Kyairo had been a long labour, but from what he gave her, Kyairo had figured it was all to painful for her mother.
Breeding Info
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| Personality
Kyairo doesn't hold back. She's quite a curious female, and wants to learn as much as she can. Unfortunately, due to her mother's beliefs, and partially that of her father's, she isn't intended for anything in life, other than the fact that she'll be of a lowly rank, and more or less end up as an Omega.
Kyairo wishes to be more than just a 'simple' wolf, but the restrictions set in place by her parents are holding her back from discovering her true potential.
Preferences
Kyairo prefers it is she's left alone while she's learning things, or trying out new hunting or stalking methods. She learns quicker and is able to quickly discover where she went when when it's just her. After picking out her faults, she'll try again until it has been perfected and then present the method to the Alpha Female and Male whom are always willing to listen to what she has for them.
Special Skills
Kyairo excels in creating the new stalking techniques for prey. She presents her ideas to the Alpha Male and Alpha Female, they listen to her intently while she goes over all aspects of the new proposal, and then leaves the pair to decide upon the final word. She's often accepted, and then is given permission to teach the new technique to the hunting band.
Crossover name: Kylan
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Talents:
1) Composure, Maternal, Resolve, Perception, Battle, Charisma, Morals, Wisdom, Agility, Spirituality, Stealth
2)Empathy, Empathy, Luck, Luck
All up= 16 talents
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