Kennedy Of Erenyx
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 |  Subject: Blue Eyes That Are Always Watching  March 1st 2013, 20:15 | |
| Name: Hunter Kennedy Gender: FemaleAge: 4 years old Rank: HunterAppearance: A fae that had inherited from an outstanding gene pool, she is an impressive and strong wolf. Kennedy is a cream colored fae with miraculous bright blue eyes. Her coat keeps her invisible in the winter, her favorite season other than spring. Kennedy has an average build and is very intelligent as well. She doesn’t talk much, not because she is shy but it’s because it’s hard for her to talk to others without dozing off.. If she dozes off, don’t blame her, she was born with ADHD unlike her older brother, Modo. On occasions you can get a conversation out of her, though. Being she was surprisingly the elite in her old pack, Kennedy has a love for fighting, and helping others. Along Kennedy’s back right hind leg there is a 8 inch long battle scar and a bite mark on one of her creamy ears both she was given from her brother when she was 1 year old out of jealousy in rank. Don’t underestimate the fae, for she lurks with no sound to be heard, so watch out... she might even be watching you. Photo: History: In late fall, a pure white female gave birth to a dark grey male and shortly after a creamy colored fae with rare blue hues. The brute was named Modo while the creamy female was called Kennedy. Both of the two grew up to be very healthy and strong wolves. Modo didn’t seem to like his little sister since Kennedy had a strange case of dozing off. When ever Kennedy would speak to him it blurred in her mind and she would blank out in front of him, making him walk off annoyed. The fae soon would become aware of her surroundings and go along to what ever she was doing like as if nothing had ever happened.
When they were full grown they were directly moved over to be tested by the pack’s elites to see if they could survive on their own as well as nourish the pack. Kennedy easily passed all the tests with flying colors and the eyes on the elite’s faces were surprised. However, Modo did pass the tests, but his expectations of rank he received filled him with jealousy over his sister. The fae was put at an elite and worked along side the others including their Alpha while Modo stared at her in outrage.
One evening, Kennedy was sent out to check up on the warriors and stop by the border for any newcomers. The fae walked through the forest but was then distracted in her own little world. Modo knew her weaknesses and took advantage of the moment for he was lurking in the shadows behind his sister. He sprang on top of her and sank his claws into her hind legs making her startled from her world and scream bloody murder as she struggled out of his strong grasp. She cried in agony as she felt the claw in her hind leg dig deeper and him bite her ear. Managing a warning for help she howled as loud as she could. Modo, filled with still more outrage left stopped once he heard the howls of his pack members sing back to notice her that they were coming. The brute sprinted off and Kennedy never saw him again.
Two of the pack’s caretakers rushed the fae’s body into their den and soon took the pain away with a few herbs. A scar now runs up her right hind leg and her ear is left with a bite mark. She never thought that her brother would do such a thing. Kennedy became more hushed around wolves and walked around with the scars always reminding her that sometimes the ones you grow up with all your life can be the enemy’s that want to kill you.
After 2 years of filling the packs needs and assisting the Alpha she decided to take the journey on her own, becoming a loner. Kennedy came across many terrains and experienced things she had never seen before. During the harsh blizzards and wintry nights, the fae lived off the land by herself, still managing to keep all her strength and hunger in order. She spent moons after moons with nightmares of her brother’s chaotic eyes staring into her soul and claws tearing at her flesh. She never spoke to any wolves she crossed paths with nor looked into joining another’s pack for months on end.
When the fae turned 4 years, she had grown old of the being along and decided to seek for a pack. Kennedy thought it was time, time to be around civilization and be a part of something again. If her thoughts were correct, then maybe there was a chance of her finding a mate and befriend some wolves along the way. For now, all she could do was let her instincts take her to their destination.. Joining Keys: Member has posted both joining keys. - Alpha AzulExample Post: Blue hues stared into the eyes of an angry loner. Kennedy snarled with a curl to her lip as she circled the brute slowly. Her muscles recoiled like a boa underneath her thick cream coat. The brute was now match for her since she had become much stronger since she had joined the elites. He was scrawny, and her eyes could easily see his ribs sticking out of his black coat that was covered in scars. The silent Kennedy bared her teeth at the loner and growled with warning, for she could easily tear him limb from limb in a matter of seconds.
Her sharp claws dug into the ground with her tail stayed straight out. The fae circled with her one last time keeping her gaze locked onto his small build. Her hind legs stopped in their tracks, recoiled and sprang her on top of the aggressive male sinking her claws into his lower back. A yelp came from the brute’s maw as she clawed at his back repetitively, she growled with every lash. He struggled to get free from her hold but she was much to strong like she thought. Kennedy sank her canines into his shoulder making him cry even louder as blood filled her mouth. Her eyes were filled with bloodlust as she tasted the bitter red liquid on her tongue.
The loner fought it’s best and eventually freed himself while she stood there as he ran off with his tail between his legs. "Coward." she mumbled under her breathe. The bloodlust in her mind told her to go after but her silent heart held her back. It had been the longest time since she had been taken away from reality into her own world and it made her even more happy to know that it didn’t come at that moment. Blood covered the snow in a red blanket from where the loner used to be. Her pink tongue licked her cream colored chops and out of satisfaction, molded her maw with a devilish grin. Kennedy then walked off silently with bright blue eyes into the winter morning light..
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