Biography
Name Origin: English
Meaning: Story with a moral || Legend
Birthdate: February 23rd ♓ (For those of you confused; I don't really like going by their in-game b-day, as I'm into RP and enjoy giving them more of an identity; hence, a change in birthdate)
Fable grew up on the move. After the planet started decaying around her, she realized as a pup that something bad would happen. Imagine her horror when she found herself lost in the middle of a decaying forest, no mother or pack in sight. The story goes that somehow her birth pack had gotten split up during a hunt, due to other predators coming in for the same prey. Fable was on her own for a few weeks, however, she learned well from her mother in her first 4 months of life. She was capable of finding small prey to take the edge off of her ravenous hunger. If it hadn't been for her knowledge of hunting, Fable wouldn't have survived long enough to find the Vultures.
To Fable, Ahmya was her savior. After those few weeks of being alone in the world, she found others of her kind. And to top it all, they weren't chasing her off. Fable was embraced warmly by Ahmya, and though Ahmya was quite interested in keeping her knowledge to herself, little Fable was always her shadow. She followed her new mom everywhere, learning healing methods and caching all her elder's teachings in the back of her mind for when she'd need it.
Although she seemed to be trusting of Ahmya, Fable was standoffish towards Jacques. The Alpha male wasn't exactly the warmest in the world, in fact, Fable was intimidated by the large brute. She never let her guard down around him in fear that he would hurt her. Even if he was her Alpha, she wasn't sure if he had fully accepted her into his pack or not. So she would tread carefully and sometimes she still does so.
The first time she ever really felt safe was when Sebastian stumbled upon the pack's territory. Of course, Ahmya was the one who wrapped her tail around the youngin' without a second thought. Fable didn't exactly rush into a friendship with the young wolf due to her past, but she eventually found solace in his presence. She is now the Beta female and takes her role in the Pack very seriously.
Breeding Info
N/A
| Personality
Positive Traits
☪ Ambitious ☪ Fable spent a lot of time in her last pack around the knowledgeable wolves, and that didn't change once she joined the Vultures. She has a thirst for knowledge and desires to find her place in the pack.
☪ Mediator ☪ If there's one thing Fable is a pro at, it's mediating arguments. Even if she stumbles upon a full-on fight, she is capable of stopping it and figuring out a solution or compromise.
☪ Playful ☪ Fable is like the babysitter of the pack. She loves pups and getting to play and watch over them all day gives her a purpose and works well with her restless nature.
Negative Traits
☪ Restless ☪ Since Fable grew up in a constantly evolving environment, she's basically wired to constantly be on the move. It's very difficult for her to relax and sleep, she only sleeps in roughly 2-hour intervals. This can be a detriment to her pack duties, but she tries not to let it be.
☪ Elusive ☪ While she's friendly to most everyone, she can be pretty closed off at first. Due to leaving her birth pack at a young age, Fable became fearful of rejection and doesn't handle newcomers as well as she feels she could. She's working on this, though, and hopes she can develop better trust.
☪ Verbose ☪ Fable's love of knowledge and natural sponge brain causes her to ramble on about her findings. For some, it's adorable and endearing that she'd want to share the things she's passionate about. For most, though, it's just annoying and frustrating. Fable doesn't notice this quick enough and ends up getting sidetracked by what she's talking about.
Preferences
☽ Signature Scent ☾ A mix of herbs, including Lemon Verbena, Rosemary, and Mint. Being a healer in training, she spends a lot of time around herbs.
Voice: Light and breathy. She's soft-spoken and doesn't like raising her voice.
☽ Fable's Playlist ☾
The Nightingale - Maria Duhova Trevor
Sick of Losing Soulmates - dodie
Stargazing - The Neighbourhood
In The Blue Hours Of Morning - The Oh Hellos
Special Skills
N/A
|
Spring 
Day Weather: 
