Biography
Nobody would say she was normal. Not her parents. Not her friends. From the day she was born, it was clear something just wasn't right.
The first few days she seemed like a normal pup. The prettiest of her litter, and the only female, her mother favored her. But when she started to walk, just the beginning of a chain reaction, all hell broke loose.
A few days old, she was more developed than any had ever seen. She was walking like an adult wolf now. Her eyes were still shut, but she never seemed to run into anything. But the most peculiar thing was that she would go to the same spot, and stare at the wall. She rarely left that spot, just to nurse or sleep. Her mother, being fairly new at raising pups, just thought she would grow out of it. The next day her mother awoke to one of her boys dead, and her daughter sleeping soundly with the hint of a smile on her face.
Just six weeks old now, her blue green eyes hid a hint of red gleaming from the back of her skull. She stared through the same hole in the wall day in and day out. She did it less now with her eyes open, than she had when they were closed. Her brother, many times bigger than her in frame and stature, was very mean to her. He recently had stopped speaking and never opened his eyes anymore. Her mother was concerned about her boy and called for a medicine wolf from a nearby pack to look over him. She said by just looking at him, he was fine. But when the medicine wolf lifted his eye lids, his eyes were stark white with a hint of red shining through.
"My heavens!" She had gasped.
Her mother looked away with terror. The little female just sat in the corner, her grey lips showing the hint of a smile.
"What's wrong with my dear boy? Why are his eyes like that?" Her mother was hysterical.
The medicine wolf was already packing up and heading out the door.
"I've never seen anything like this. It isn't right! Dark spirits are at play ma'm, and I won't be a part of it!"
The medicine wolf left that den with rockets in her heels, not even stoping to pick up a piece of herb she dropped.
"He deserved it. He deserved all he received." The pups voice was high pitched, almost like a squeak.
Her mother looked up at her, tears streaming down her cheeks.
"What? What did you say! You did this didn't you? You punished your brother for picking on you! Your damned! A pyscho!"
Then her mother collapsed on the cold ground, she was paralyzed. The pup hung a noose from the ceiling, and slipped it around her mothers neck. Then invisble hands gripped the rope and the pup started on her way to find a pack.
"The spirits have their ways. It was never my choice for who to die. It was only my choice to not care. Such a shame, you and brother had so much potential."
The wind hushed her voice as she padded farther away, just as it hushed the sound of her mothers breath slowing to a stop.
Breeding Info
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| Personality
"Well aren't you just a fun filled little lollipop triple dipped in psycho?"
Preferences
My Valentines Day 2016 gift to myself.
Special Skills
Psychosis, also know as Psyc or Psycho, is a outgoing fae and a member of The Warriors. Psyc excells in hunting and battle. She was brought into the pack after Venus found her while exploring. Venus was impressed by her skills and offered her a place in The Warriors, which she accepted. Though she has a dark past and her mind is twisted, she gets along decent. But who has to know right?
Her falcons name is Artemis. He is a great partner and hunter.
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