Ausardia the brave
{ Name }
Ausardia; courage in Basque.
{ Gender }
Female
{ Species }
Vampire Wolf
{ Age }
Immortal, well kind of. She can die but will always come back to life. If you shot her, she would go unconscious for a few seconds then return to normal with all the memories of what happened.
{ Bloodlines }
Jainkosa, mother X Traidorea, father.
{ Siblings }
Santva, younger sister; Gladiadore, younger brother and Zeus {Gezurtia} older brother.
{ Offspring }
NA
{ Personality }
A.titude
She has a striking attitude towards others, especially her family.
U.nderstanding
She understands things. She knows what it is like to be betrayed and back-stabbed. She can relate to other with her own experiences.
S.uspicious
She is constantly suspicious of everyone just in case they are going to betray her like her brother.
A.dventure
She loves to venture around. She especially likes it when she has company.
R.ebel
Ausardia is rebellious. She hates rules, unless set by herself. If you find her in a place where here are rules, expect something to be damaged or possible even blown up.
D.evotion
She is devoted to her life work. She will do anything to
complete it, even kill.
I.ntelligence
She is a very intelligent being. She is a quick learner and is able to store and recall memories whenever she wants.
A.doration
Ausardia adores nothing more than small fluffy creatures. She could never in her life bring herself to kill a rabbit or mouse, even if she was starving. She always relied on Zeus to hunt. While he was with her, he made sure he skinned the rabbits before he came back to the cave so Ausardia would eat.
History
Think or your life. It's normal, fun and exciting. You get to do most of the things you want to do, and don't have to do the necessary things like hunting and diving a den. This is up to your parents to do.
But what if your not normal, have a fun life and it's exciting for all the wrong reasons. What if you have to go hunting everyday just to keep you alive, to dig out a new den each week so older wolves and coyotes don't find you. What if you were constantly running, running from danger and running from yourself.
It all started one sunny day in Autumn. The sun was out, hardly any clouds in the sky. There was a nice breeze, about 25 degrees. I was playing with my brothers and sisters outside the den. I think we were playing tag, but my memory is still blurred. Mother was out hunting, and Father was with her. It was noon when the sun disappeared, and black clouds came from nowhere. The breeze turned into a harsh icy wind, although winter wasn't due for another month and a half. My oldest brother said to go inside the den and wait for the wind to die before we could continue playing. I agreed. We went into the den and sat, listening for our parents. Eventually mother came back, her pelt was covered in blood and snow. She gasped for air. She told us to stay in the deepest and darkest part of the den, and wait until she came back. I asked where father was, I loved my father the most of all my family. She said not to worry, he will be back soon.
This was the last time I saw my parents alive.
As the oldest female pup, I had to act as a other figure to the younger ones. It was up to me and Zeus, a pup from the year before, to hunt for food and find water. But hunting is hard when you're only 10 months old and don't quite know how, but somehow we managed. Zeus was good at protecting us, and taught me how to be a fighter.
This lasted 1 year.
When I was almost 2 years old, we left. Each of us took separate paths, some went off to take territory of their own. And others like me and Zeus stayed together. He vowed never to leave me. What a kind brother I had, and what a big fat lie.
We were going out hunting, when two massive wolves came out from nowhere. They demanded I go with them, but naturally I said no. Zeus said that it may be a good idea that I go, and he would come too. So he came with me to the cave. He had changed from the time we left home till now. There was a new darkness in his eyes.
Ausardia; courage in Basque.
{ Gender }
Female
{ Species }
Vampire Wolf
{ Age }
Immortal, well kind of. She can die but will always come back to life. If you shot her, she would go unconscious for a few seconds then return to normal with all the memories of what happened.
{ Bloodlines }
Jainkosa, mother X Traidorea, father.
{ Siblings }
Santva, younger sister; Gladiadore, younger brother and Zeus {Gezurtia} older brother.
{ Offspring }
NA
{ Personality }
A.titude
She has a striking attitude towards others, especially her family.
U.nderstanding
She understands things. She knows what it is like to be betrayed and back-stabbed. She can relate to other with her own experiences.
S.uspicious
She is constantly suspicious of everyone just in case they are going to betray her like her brother.
A.dventure
She loves to venture around. She especially likes it when she has company.
R.ebel
Ausardia is rebellious. She hates rules, unless set by herself. If you find her in a place where here are rules, expect something to be damaged or possible even blown up.
D.evotion
She is devoted to her life work. She will do anything to
complete it, even kill.
I.ntelligence
She is a very intelligent being. She is a quick learner and is able to store and recall memories whenever she wants.
A.doration
Ausardia adores nothing more than small fluffy creatures. She could never in her life bring herself to kill a rabbit or mouse, even if she was starving. She always relied on Zeus to hunt. While he was with her, he made sure he skinned the rabbits before he came back to the cave so Ausardia would eat.
History
Think or your life. It's normal, fun and exciting. You get to do most of the things you want to do, and don't have to do the necessary things like hunting and diving a den. This is up to your parents to do.
But what if your not normal, have a fun life and it's exciting for all the wrong reasons. What if you have to go hunting everyday just to keep you alive, to dig out a new den each week so older wolves and coyotes don't find you. What if you were constantly running, running from danger and running from yourself.
It all started one sunny day in Autumn. The sun was out, hardly any clouds in the sky. There was a nice breeze, about 25 degrees. I was playing with my brothers and sisters outside the den. I think we were playing tag, but my memory is still blurred. Mother was out hunting, and Father was with her. It was noon when the sun disappeared, and black clouds came from nowhere. The breeze turned into a harsh icy wind, although winter wasn't due for another month and a half. My oldest brother said to go inside the den and wait for the wind to die before we could continue playing. I agreed. We went into the den and sat, listening for our parents. Eventually mother came back, her pelt was covered in blood and snow. She gasped for air. She told us to stay in the deepest and darkest part of the den, and wait until she came back. I asked where father was, I loved my father the most of all my family. She said not to worry, he will be back soon.
This was the last time I saw my parents alive.
As the oldest female pup, I had to act as a other figure to the younger ones. It was up to me and Zeus, a pup from the year before, to hunt for food and find water. But hunting is hard when you're only 10 months old and don't quite know how, but somehow we managed. Zeus was good at protecting us, and taught me how to be a fighter.
This lasted 1 year.
When I was almost 2 years old, we left. Each of us took separate paths, some went off to take territory of their own. And others like me and Zeus stayed together. He vowed never to leave me. What a kind brother I had, and what a big fat lie.
We were going out hunting, when two massive wolves came out from nowhere. They demanded I go with them, but naturally I said no. Zeus said that it may be a good idea that I go, and he would come too. So he came with me to the cave. He had changed from the time we left home till now. There was a new darkness in his eyes.