Viscaria Aktaion

"MY ENEMIES ARE ALL MINE TO DEVOUR"

underweight | scarred | blonde, cream + brown fur | crimson eyes

Viscaria has all the signs of a fragile female. Her bones are short and thin, making her the ultimate wolf to be teased. Her small frame makes her look brittle and vulnerable, but don’t be fooled. Her heart is as strong as a warrior’s and her body as lean as a messenger’s. She has the soul of a wolf of large stature with thick, burly bones. Her muscles are lean and over looked. She is more suited for sleuth than attack. Her paws are small, helping her move around ease and aid her in staying well balanced. Viscaria’s pelt is a mixture of creams, brown and white. She looks as if her heart is pure until you see her eyes. Her eyes are crimson in hue and very expressive. Her fur is short but thick. This female could be considered anything but beautiful. “Rough around the edges” would be a more appropriate adjective.

Viscaria’s eyes are perhaps the only thing about her that is intriguing. They are wide and almost round but instead have a slight almond (oval) shape to them. The color of freshly spilled blood, they show as much emotion as a hurricane. With the Aktaion being more of a physical being than verbal, she shows her emotion through body language and her eyes. As Viscaria ages, her eyes will become more and more clouded due to her lack of reality. The femme has a movement about her that could be considered feral. She does not have the typical grace that most wolves have. Instead, she moves with sudden movements that are jagged and rough.

This Aktaion does not go untouched. Her body is lined with scars from various bite marks. Her thick fur will grow around the scars, concealing them, but that will not help with the ones that are on her legs where the fur is short. She doesn’t care who sees these scars and she doesn’t try to hide them. They are a part of who she is and being ashamed is not in her genetic makeup.

"DISTURBED WILD CARD"

 hallucinates | masochist | independent | aloof

Viscaria has a little problem with wolves that are more dominant than her. Growing up as a small child with her father as King of a strong pack, she feels as if she should be able to take care of herself. The twisted femme loves her freedom and if she succumbs to orders from another, then that freedom has been taken away from her.

Viscaria will develop a liking of pain. Her tolerance to it will be higher than that of a normal wolf and in order for her to [i]feel[/i] she wants to be bitten. Viscaria doesn’t know how to appropriately communicate verbally and, in most cases, acts out without speaking. Instead of communicating with words, she will do it with her body. “Feral” would be a good way to describe her. As a child, this behavior will be more present. Instead of saying how to feels about certain situations, she [i]expresses[/i] herself through body language. She is awkward in her behavior but that doesn’t stop her from doing what she wants to do.

This little Aktaion is not what one would call “evil” but rather disturbed. She would rather be aloof to certain things if that meant that she could live her creepy, disturbed dreamscape. For the most part, Viscaria does not get jealous over what other’s have. She hates being crowded. Crowded, to her, is being around more than two wolves. If she is crowded the she will get extremely jumpy and become even more silent.

Viscaria is a wild card. She does what she wants, when she wants, and how she wants. She doesn’t see the difference between good and evil. Her main priorities are her family and her own happiness. Some might describe her as selfish, but Viscaria only sees it as survival. Punishing her would be a waste of anyone’s time because she savors the pain and then retaliates.

mother: Rosalie Aktaion
father: Sain Aktaion
littermates: Cypress [m], Apnea[f]
mamauntie to: Amaranthe