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Z E V A
Elodie Yung ; x, x
nicknames ; [ Zeva ]
▼ P E R S O N A
When it comes down to it, Zeva runs on pure emotions. She doesn't stop to think through her actions, she doesn't worry about what's going to happen as a result. She just reacts instinctively, and usually someone gets hurt. When she was younger she was so erratic and aggressive her parents took her to a psychologist when she turned 15, and she was diagnosed with sociopathy. Not completely and perfectly in the way most are, thanks to her godly side. Sociopaths by definition can feel all emotions besides things like guilt and remorse, but Zeva can feel those somewhat. It's just a lot harder than normal people for her. And she doesn't exactly put effort into getting better.
When something pisses her off she goes right to the offensive, usually spilling blood. With the sociopathy she is simply incapable of thinking ahead to the fact that she'll get in trouble, she doesn't consider that she'll have to clean it all up. It doesn't matter who it is that angered her, or how small of a thing it is. Violence is the only way she knows how to act, it's her first line of defense. Whether she's scared or angry or just bored it's likely she'll lash out, and when she lashes out it will be with viciousness and terrifying accuracy.
w e a p o n s ||
▼ P H Y S I C A L I T Y
d e s c r i p t i o n ||
Even French braided, her long black hair falls almost to her waist. Usually it is in some form of braid to simply keep it out of the way, but often the braid is coiled up and pinned. Her eyes are such a dark shade of brown and usually glaring, so most people would simply describe them as pitch black, her pupils blending into the iris. Her body is slender and muscular, more lithe and wiry than brute strength. At around 5' her size alone already seems very intimidating, but there is the added benefits of her tattoos.
All down the sides of her body she has tattoos, little tongues of flame reaching toward the center. An intricate dragon wraps around her leg, starting around her knee. Her face is decorated with further surprisingly detailed and fine fierce tattoos, snaking in from either side of her face, up her chin, and creating a point down her forehead. Two small dots adorn the top and bottom markings of her face.
a e s t h e t i c ||
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▼ R E C O R D S
Jackie wasn't exactly what most would call a loyal spouse. Sure she loved her husband but he knew very well that she didn't like to stay with just one person. So it was common for her to go out and hook up with many different people, one of whom ended up being Steve. Of course there was no way for her to know, and no way for her to know that she would end up pregnant from the encounter.
She ended up giving birth to a little girl. She was named Zeva, and she was the one that always caused the troubles, even more than the two older boys. It was Zeva who stole the neighbor's cat when she was little, Zeva who flipped out and stole scissors when she was 5 and ended up accidentally scratching her parents with them, Zeva who had to be punished much more strictly than the others, Zeva who went out and vandalized things as she got older, and Zeva who got sent to talk to someone for her issues. It might have all ended up alright if she hadn't been sent to a certain therapist, one who was actually good at her job.
Mentally she was already off and a shitty, unofficial therapist, Eris only brought that more to the surface with all the questions and pushiness. Eventually, with the help of Eris and her own mental instability, the day came when Zeva just snapped. Her parents were yelling at her, and then they started in on her friend, and Zeva lost it. She took that fire axe their father had hung as decoration on the wall and just went after them. It was a brutal kill, especially for a teenager. But she didn't care. Eris's influence drove her to do even worse, and she ended up eating her parent's hearts. Her two brothers understandably flipped, but they weren't going to turn her in.
To support herself she got a job as a stripper, sometimes a hooker. But if her guys did any little thing to piss her off they ended up dead too. Violence and murder was her instant reaction to anything negative. She always went to her friend to help cover it up. But eventually the day came when she got into arguments with her brothers. They always pissed her off, but it was never a major thing. Until they finally found out about the rest of the killings. It was the last straw and once again she lost it, killing her brothers in the same way she had her parents.
But for the first time, she had an actual emotional unease about it. She did care about her brothers, and she didn't know what to do with them dead. So as she always did when she had a problem, she went to her friend. As always, he helped her cover it up.
▽ R E L A T I O N S
▻ mother - Jackie - Deceased
▻ father - Steve - Unknown
▻ stepfather - Jack - Deceased
▻ brother - Joseph - Deceased
▻ brother - Jackson - Deceased
╠═ Ｇｅｎｅｒａｌ ═╣
"T'is not the Dark you should fear my Dear. You should learn to fear what is in it."
╬═ Name ═╬┠ First ┨ Gaelic
┠ Middle ┨ Von
┠ Last ┨Haimist
┠ Nickname ┨ N/A
╬═ Age ═╬┠ Chronological ┨ 28 years Old
┠ Date of Birth ┨October 31st
┠ Place of Birth ┨A few miles away from the Umbra pack territory.
╬═ Gender and Relationships ═╬┠ Sex ┨ MaleOpen to collaboration!
┠ Sexual Orientation ┨ Openly Pansexual but is actually more on the Homosexual side.
┠ Current Status ┨ Single
┠ Infatuation ┨
╬═ Status ═╬
┠ Pack ┨ Loner
┠ Rank ┨ Sentinel {If he was in a pack.}
┠ Slaves ┨Open to Collaboration.
╠═ Ｐｈｙｓｉｃａｌ ═╣
╬═ Appearance ═╬
┠ Image ┨http://images6.fanpop.com/image/photo...
┠ FaceClaim ┨ {Uta from Tokyo Ghoul.}
┠ Build ┨ Gaelic has a nice slim muscle like build. He exhibits muscles such as abs, pecks etc etc. Think of a wolf with a larger doberman build that can also turn human. Then there you go you got Gaelic.
┠ Eyes ┨His eyes were once a green in color but do to he eye changing Ink injections they are now black and red. Green is still exhibited in his other form.
┠ Hair ┨ Naturally a Ravenous black. Cut into Mowhawk like Fashion.
┠ Style ┨ Gaelic has a style composed of a comfortable tank top, comfortably jeans and leather boots. May read punk or rockstar to people but to him the style is the normal. He may or may not have chain collars around his throat as a wolf.
┠ Other Appearance ┨http://rs788.pbsrc.com/albums/yy162/S...
╠═ Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌ ═╣
╬═ Disposition ═╬┠ Personality ┨° He has a very nice way of speaking and seems to be friendly. Although his expression almost never changes, he has an amusing way of teasing people. Allowing them to lower their gaurd and trust him before deceives them before offing them and eliminating the threat. For deceit and betrayal are his morst deadliest of weapons. So often this tactic with with other Loners and Weaker Rouges that get to close to his territory or challenges him. Just letting them know just how cruel he and the world can be before ending them. Even so letting people trust him and turn wolves against one another with a simple rumor. So trust him at your own risk. So in speaking Gaelic seems to be unfazed by many upon many things. He does not fear death or so much as regret killing a member of the same species. He is hardy and his mind is not frail or weak. He never mourns and never shows emotion if somebofy he may have cared for has died. Though this often stakes him as heartless and indifferent. As an artist, Uta holds exotic aesthetics and is often noted as having ill yet masterful tastes; he holds respect for fellow artists. Uta entertains himself through the search for inspiration among people in his solitary life. Often sketching them out if they are not to keen on noticing. Having already completed masterful sketches of nearly everyone he has met. Gaelic was sadistic and savage from his youth and appears to have left those ways behind as time passed. But in all reality they are still very much but shown in many different wise in the form of Battle-Intelligence. He may just still enjoy revelling in creating chaos and destruction. However, his personal motives are still unclear to many people that may know him. Despite the hedonistic and sadistic side of his, Gealic has on numerous occasions shown genuine concern for others for people extremely close to him. People he deemed close to him with out fully realising it. This is surprising do to his lacking of completely understanding emotions. Having felt some on a small degree but never fully understanding many true emotions.
╬═ Highs ═╬
┠ Likes ┨⇒ Gaelic really loves body art and body modification. Hence way he is covered in tattoos and his eye color was changed with multi step ink injections to create a demon or ghoul like look. He also loves piercings. I won't tell you where they are that's your scavenger hunt. (view spoiler)
⇒ (view spoiler)
⇒ This wolf doesn't look like it but he has a love for art and sketching. He on his free time can be found sitting in or under tree drawing the other mongrels of his pack. He does enjoy having feed back on his art to. Just watch your tone when speaking to him.
┠ Strengths ┨⇒ Gaelic has a sleek doberman like build as a wolf and is quick and agile. Made for speed. His stamina skyrockets through the roof. Allowing him to chase down his opponents till they are utterly exhausted and he can deliver a quick easy death blow.
⇒ Strength. Gaelic is a lot stronger than he appears. At first glance he looks like a mutt but be warned do not allow him to grab onto you with his jaws. He has a very powerful Jaw bite and will crush your wind pipe in only a matter of seconds. His build looks slim but it was constructed for power and strength.
⇒ Gealic is intelligent and very battle smart. He will dodge attack after attack until he gets a fighting pattern from his opponent before counter acting with his own attacks and making their tactics useless against him. He has great knowledge of weak points where they lie on evolves. Gaelic also lures victims in by making them think they can trust them. Easily leading people to their death's or easily turning wolves against each other. His intelligence could easily give him a alpha rank but sadly Gealic prefers his sentinel life much more.
╬═ Lows ═╬
┠ Dislikes ┨⇒ When the other's around him are in a rut and females constantly brushing up on him. He for one is not a touchy feely person and will snarl and bite of course.
⇒ Gealic highly dislikes being bothered when he is intentionally trying to be alone and get away from people. More specifically when he is sketching and drawing aline and getting distracted by someone else.
⇒ Boasting People. Gaelic does not want to hear somebody boast how great and skilled they are. Often times he is better but is nice to let them keep there glory for a short while.
┠ Weaknesses ┨⇒ Like many of his kind Silver weakens a werewolf and makes it easier for them to be killed. Poisonous if it enters the blood stream and death will more or less be the outcome.
⇒ Gaelic has a lack for understanding emotions. So it is very hard for him to understand people in general and for others to understand him. He so often finding people very strange or unusual.
⇒ Solitary, and does not verily socialize outside of his sex life.
┠ Fear(s) ┨⇒ Gealic for the oddist reason is easily uncomfortable and uneasy around Slavemarkets do to his past.
⇒ That's pretty much it. Sentenal's are supposed to be fearless. And Gealic sums it up pretty well
╬═ Background ═╬
┠ History ┨ Gealic has a past that he prefers not to talk about. So do not ask him about it. Gealic's mother was once a former scout to one of the three current packs. More precisely Eclipse before it went under seige and was forced into slavery. One night while she was scouting she met a rouge and was very much raped violently. She was impregnated and 9 mothes later Birthed Gaelic after going into labor on one of her scouting Missions. The Moment she saw him she hated him. Only having enough decency to give him a name. More preferably after the monster that raped her. Returning to the pack she ignored Gaelic. Often leaving him mal nourished and uncared for. He learned to practically survive on his own. Until the day his mother in her misery tossed herself into the river and drowned. Gealic with out his mother was picked on constantly and it made him aggressive and out of control. A quick learner to combat. So he left the Eclipse pack when he was fifteen and left to live on his own. Gaelic for awhile ran with a pack of lone bachelor looking for mates for a little while. Witch also boosted his intelligence in combat. Even Watching the day as the Eclipse pack was forced into salvery. Very glad he had left it when he did. At Twenty leaving the bachelor pack for his own travels. Setting stock in a small territory towards the city. Having mellowed out some and doing his own thing to this day.┠ Family ┨ Unknown. Gaelic will never speak of them.
┠ (Ex)Lovers ┨ Has currently forgotten and lost track at Six.
┠ Friends ┨ Not any he could name off the top of his head.
┠ Foes ┨ He has many.
┠ Pets ┨N/A
" I would rather be called heartless and die a monster than die a slave at the hands of some greedy higharchie."
╠═ Ｇｅｎｅｒａｌ ═╣
╬═ Name ═╬┠ First ┨Dorian
┠ Middle ┨ Innocencio
┠ Last ┨Jacobs-Notte
┠ Nickname ┨Dore, Incy, Jacob & Note
╬═ Age ═╬┠ Chronological ┨ 20
┠ Date of Birth ┨January 3rd
┠ Place of Birth ┨Austin, Texas
╬═ Gender ═╬┠ Sex ┨ Male
┠ Gender ┨ Male
┠ Preferred Pronouns ┨ He/Him
┠ Sexual Orientation ┨ Demisexual
┠ Current Status ┨ Single
┠ Infatuation ┨None Yet
╠═ Ｐｈｙｓｉｃａｌ ═╣
╬═ Appearance ═╬┠ Image ┨
(view spoiler)
┠ FaceClaim ┨ Ben Barnes
┠ Build ┨ Dore is tall at 6'2 and lanky but that doesn't mean he is weak. From all the running and hiding he has gotten some muscle. He only weighs 178lbs.
┠ Eyes ┨ Dorian's eyes are mistaken as black numorous time but are honestly a very dark brown
┠ Hair ┨ His hair is dark brown and shortish. Often those who see him will see his hair pushed to the side or slicked back
┠ Style ┨ Dorian has no regular style. If he's hallucinating then he'll be in a sweatpants, a shirt, and a robe. If he is complete sane and ready to go then he seems to dress to impress with slacks and button up shirt. When Dore is fine and working he seems to dress in a flannel with jeans and boots.┠ Other Appearance ┨
╠═ Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌ ═╣
╬═ Description ═╬┠ Personality ┨
Contrary to what many think, Dorian is quite intelligent and rather resourceful. Although he has some problems with how he thinks. He has a twisted sense of how life works. Once you get to know him Dore is loyal and very trusting and trustworthy. Most would like to say he is a psychopath but he's not a sadistic monster.
If you get close enough to Dorian, you'll learn that he has paranoia and does hallucinatewhen off his medication. To his friends he's caring and quite a leader. He's always like to learn and take charge so being in a pack would not work for him. Dore is understanding of Zeva and although he does try to stop her at times he's afriad of losing his friend. Most like to say he's charming ib looks and he can lie quite well to cover his ass. Dorian is reliable so if he says he's gonna be there he will.
╬═ Highs ═╬┠ Likes ┨
⇒ Zeva
⇒ Learning
⇒ Swimming
┠ Strengths ┨
⇒ Covering a Crime
⇒ Speaking Italian
⇒ Blending Into a Crowd
╬═ Lows ═╬┠ Dislikes ┨
⇒ Hallucinating
⇒ Watching Zeva Eat a Heart
⇒ Being Called Insane
┠ Weaknesses ┨
⇒ Zeva
⇒ Paranoia
⇒ Hallucinations
┠ Fear(s) ┨
⇒ Losing His Only Friend
⇒ Being Sent Back to the His Parents
╬═ Background ═╬┠ History ┨
Dorian was born January third to college students Henry Jacobs and Margurite Notte. His mother was born in Italy and had decided to get away from her parents by moving to America. Henry and her got together and traveled the states after a few months. They were young and ignorant so when she found out she was pregnant she called home. Her parents said to never come back and disowned her.
Henry and Margurite got jobs and stayed in Texas until Dorian was born. Dore was always and odd child and would often be called handicapped. He was quite and talked mainly to himself. Henry hated this and started to threaten and beat on his son to try and get him to act right. In school he had no friends but was intelligent.
Dorian's teacher tried hard to get the young boy to open up but stopped after his reluctance. Eventually Dore had turned against the wildlife around him and tormented and killed anything that he could trap so he could feel better about himself from his father's treatment. Margurite on the other hand sought out help from therapist and psychitrist. Even he was twelve his parents moved again and found Eris. She had gotten into the intelligent young mind of Dorian and wove him worse then he was.
She had done things to get Dore furious and injected him to some relentless treatment. After his father's treatment and Eris' way into his mind, Dorian started to hallucinate and became paranoid. He was prescribed medication to help and he was sixteen when he ran off. He had met a girl named Kathy Hutson and she had looked past Dorian's wrong and he cared much about her. He had been with her for a few months when his meds ran out and he attacked her thinking she was his father.
After covering his crime Dorian left and met his loving friend Zeva. He never met her family but he wanted to help her and honestly he was just a fucked up as her. When he found out she too had seen Eris he felt close to Zeva. When she had killed her parents he told her that he would always be there for her and even looked past her whole cannibal things. She was his only friend and he couldn't lose her too.
Dorian be his own smart cookie had been able to pickpocket from people to get a living and he saved most of his money anyway. After Zeva killed her brothers he knew what to do when she called. He was being hunted by law enforcement because of Kathy but also stealing so he covered Zeva's brothers' death the same way and they left. Zeva picked the place and he agreed since he knew he had to move.
┠ Family ┨
Mother • Margurite Notte • Alive
Father • Henry Jacobs • Alive
┠ (Ex)Lovers ┨ Kathy Hutson • A nice girl that look past Dore's wrong and just happened to be at the wrong place. He won't let himself get romantic for what happened to her.
┠ Friends ┨ Zeva Kamber, Open
┠ Foes ┨ Eris, His Parents, Law Enforcement, Open
┠ Pets ┨None
Part 1
Disclaimer: (view spoiler)
"I remember when, I remember, I remember when I lost my mind
There was something so pleasant about that place.
Even your emotions had an echo
In so much space"
╠═ Ｇｅｎｅｒａｌ ═╣
╬═ Name ═╬┠ First ┨ Caprika
┠ Middle ┨ Diya
┠ Last ┨Kerrigan
┠ Nickname ┨ Ika, Capri
╬═ Age ═╬┠ Chronological ┨ 24
┠ Date of Birth ┨August 27th
┠ Place of Birth ┨Forest
╬═ Gender ═╬┠ Sex ┨ Female
┠ Gender ┨ Female
┠ Preferred Pronouns ┨Her/She
┠ Sexual Orientation ┨ Heterosexual
┠ Current Status ┨ Single
┠ Infatuation ┨None
╬═ Status ═╬┠ Pack ┨ N/A
┠ Rank ┨Loner
┠ Slaves ┨ N/A
"And when you're out there
Without care,
Yeah, I was out of touch
But it wasn't because I didn't know enough
I just knew too much"
╠═ Ｐｈｙｓｉｃａｌ ═╣
╬═ Appearance ═╬
┠ Image ┨
┠ FaceClaim ┨ Cosette Munch
┠ Build ┨ 6’1”, slender, extremely pale, scarred and minimum curves.
┠ Eyes ┨ Dark brown, looks black (you’d have to be very close to see any sort of separation of her pupil to her eye colour if they even see any).
┠ Hair ┨ Long, luscious ginger (red) hair.
┠ Style ┨
Ika is often naked if she’s not in her wolf form. She doesn’t associate with many people (avoids them like the plague)
She does have one outfit:
(view spoiler)
┠ Other Appearance ┨
"Does that make me crazy?
Does that make me crazy?
Does that make me crazy?
Probably…"
╠═ Ｐｅｒｓｏｎａｌ ═╣
╬═ Disposition ═╬┠ Personality ┨
Caprika is as eccentric as her name. She is a strange girl and definitely not like any human nor any werewolf you’ve ever encountered. She relies heavily on her instincts and natural behaviors that reflect her inner wolf. Those primitive desires are her main goals in her life but she has learned that there is more to her than just that. She recognizes that she is an emotional being but doesn’t understand the extent or purpose of it is. She’s spent all her life in the wild, living with Madeen isolated from the world around her. However, this does mean her knowledge of animals, plants, tracking, hunting, gathering and the like are vast and gained by personal experience.
Ika is a curious being, eager to learn but hesitant and scared of people which kept her from applying it. She’s extremely naïve and innocent (in a sense) since she is very uncultured. This does mean she’s extremely gullible and doesn’t understand an ounce of slang or humor. That is mainly because she still is rather illiterate and lacks much knowledge of anything. She is also blunt, brutally honest and occasionally struggles with understanding people.
Caprika is a kind woman, only killing when necessary and only injuring to protect herself or Madeen. She picks up on other’s emotions well and often comforts in her wolf form, the form she feels most at comfort with. She can be seen shifting in between both without even realizing it.
╬═ Highs ═╬┠ Likes ┨
⇒ Nature
⇒ Freedom
⇒ Animals (Mainly Madeen)
┠ Strengths ┨
⇒ Survival Instincts/skills
⇒ Speed and Agility
⇒ Resourcefulness
╬═ Lows ═╬┠ Dislikes ┨
⇒ Killing unnecessarily
⇒ Rain
⇒ Fish
┠ Weaknesses ┨
⇒ Naïve/Gullible
⇒ Actual Combat
⇒ Uncertainty
┠ Fear(s) ┨
⇒ Other Wolves
⇒ Losing Madeen
Part 2
"My heroes had the heart to lose their lives out on a limb
And all I remember is thinking, I want to be like them
Ever since I was little, ever since I was little it looked like fun
And it's no coincidence I've come
And I can die when I'm done"
╬═ Background ═╬
┠ History ┨
Caprika’s parents were rogues, her mother born into the status while her father had gone crazy and murdered pack mates. He’d been kicked out and had eventually lost all parts of his humanity. Fortunately for them both, they encountered each other, both having lost their humanity and discovered that they were soul mates (though they didn’t fully understand they just knew they would mate with each other).
This led to her mother producing many offspring that they eventually left when they were old enough to fend for themselves. This was an unusual behavior of mated wolves but they only ever kept their first child until it died and the rest they left to survive on its own.
Caprika was eventually among the third litter her mother birthed, a small litter of wolf pups of about four. She was actually the runt of the litter, the smallest in the bunch. As a result, she was pushed aside more and was lacking a lot in what her siblings received. She was more neglected, had to fight her way to drink from her mom and was ignored when everyone else played. That was only because her father snarled at anyone who tried to play with her so it wasn’t their fault.
Due to the fact they were born by their mother in wolf form, they also stayed in wolf forms as children and in effect they aged more similarly to pups. By the time they were one, they were already quite aged, equivalent to being four years old. Each of them having been taught how to hunt and track by their father (Caprika having hung back but tried by herself since her father didn’t let her participate). Once they were sure the pups could take care of themselves, they left, abandoned them during the night. The next morning, Caprika woke up to find two of her siblings gone, having left to try and find their parents while her third had died. Caprika didn’t know how or why but after whining, trying to wake him up, she knew it was futile and ended up wandering off to try to find her family.
She ended up lost, wandered too far and she didn’t recognize anything. She was forced to adapt, try to hunt and provide for herself, to find shelter and hide from predators since she was too small to properly protect herself from them.
This continued for a full year, she struggled to survive in the wilderness alone but she was able to. She grew and became good at killing and defending herself but only did so when absolutely necessary. She had gained weight; she wasn’t much of a runt anymore, fortunately. She’d toughened up but still frolicked in meadows whenever she came across one.
Speaking of which, during one afternoon she’d done just that but ended up falling asleep in the grass. She awoke many hours later to something slithering over her. She looked over to see a python gliding over her. She whined immediately, scared at first and closed her eyes. She stayed as still as possible, listening to it move around until it was rolled up beside her. Caprika was surprised that it hadn’t tried to eat her but assumed it was craving the heat she let off. So she went back to sleep and noticed the snake had not left the next morning.
From that point on, the pup and the snake stayed by each other’s side. They became best friends and helped each other with food, water, and survival in general. Caprika came to name her Madeen who was almost a motherly figure towards Caprika. She was protective over the little wolf pup, providing food and always there to protect her. It was the first time that Ika was close with anyone and she came to love and rely on Madeen very much.
At age eight, it was a big year for her, not only was it her first time shifting into human form. It was a painful thing and she thought she’d been dying. When it had finished and she awoke in her human form, she’d been horrified and confused. She’d stayed stuck in that form for months, stumbling around and trying to figure out how to move. She was like a little baby that looked like a ten-year-old. Madeen had to protect and provide for her during this time since Caprika was literally unable to.
The only reason she learned how to shift back was when she encountered a patrol (something she’d never seen before and didn’t understand). She was immediately chased down and attacked, that fear and need to survive forced her to shift back into her wolf form and defended herself with the help of Madeen. They’d escaped and from that point on she vowed to avoid other wolves and odd walking monsters. It was at this point forward that she began to shift in between the two forms without any understanding and rarely noticing the change (since she didn’t walk on her feet in her human form).
Life was good, Caprika enjoyed the little things and spent a lot of time sleeping or exploring. One day when she was 17, she had been wandering around (in her human form apparently) when she was suddenly attacked before she could react. She snarled and growled, thrashing and clawing at the person who’d jumped her and knocked her to the ground. She soon was pinned completely to the ground and the man leaned back, opening and closing his mouth while making odd noises. She only glared at him, growling and snarling at him threateningly. After a few attempts, the man stopped and realized that she couldn’t understand him. He was about to try something when Madeen slithered over, moving to wrap her body around the man to suffocate him. He darted away, shocked and scared at the large python that Caprika hid behind when he went to save her from being killed by it. However, he realized they were somehow friends and the python was coming for him.
He tried desperately to show the girl he meant no harm and to tell her snake to not eat him. It wasn’t successful and so he tried a different approach. Giving some control to his wolf he’d communicated to her through body language. Caprika didn’t do anything at first, not trusting the monster but she calmed Madeen and stopped her approach but stayed close to her.
Eventually, as a result of this encounter, the two became friends after a while. He’d left that initial time but he kept returning, visiting them while bringing books and paper. Once gaining some trust from Caprika, he began teaching her how to speak English, how to say it and what each word meant. On the side, he helped her to be able to read it but that wasn’t taught in depth like understanding. Unfortunately, she eventually did learn to comprehend what the strange noises meant but couldn't properly produce the sounds herself. She could with some words but the boy instead decided to teach her sign language (after learning it himself) and soon was able to converse with the man. She is still very illiterate, though. He began to tell her much, it was overwhelming and she didn’t understand much of it but she enjoyed listening to him, trying to puzzle out what he was saying and what it meant. She didn’t understand much but she was eager to learn it. He eventually gave her, her name since he realized he had nothing to call her.
Caprika learned much and counted him as a second friend. He taught her much and even influenced her enough to learn to make some clothes (animal skinned) to wear around the other monsters (or werewolves as she was told (and which she was also)).
Unfortunately, one day when she was nineteen, he stopped showing up and hadn’t since. She assumed he perished to whatever challenges conflicted him and mourned for his death, hoped he would return to the universe. She had cried (an action she didn’t understand and hated instantly) but eventually moved on, knowing she had to.
Her life hadn’t changed much since then; she’d visited close to pack lands between these times but she had never been brave enough to interact with any of the monsters. She mainly stuck with her usual routine with Madeen (who had grown to 23 feet). She was content with this, living free, relying on her and Madeen for survival and entertainment. She still often explored and had fun amongst the trees with Madeen lagging behind her. She enjoyed life but mourned for her lost friend and vowed to live the life he should have continued to have.
┠ Family ┨
Unknown – Mother ~ Rogue {Deceased}
Unknown – Father ~ Rogue {deceased}
Siblings -Unknown ~ Open
┠ (Ex)Lovers ┨ None
┠ Friends ┨ MadeenOpen┠ Foes ┨ Wolves
┠ Pets ┨N/A
