Xanmera

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”everyone is afraid of something”

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GENERAL
Age: Three years
Gender: Female
Role: Dispersal
Height: 29” full grown
Weight: 80lbs full grown
Build: A bit more on the lean side; tall; thin coat, big paws
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FAMILY
Sire: Mano
Dam: Eden
Siblings: Some (Open, DM me)
Mate: None (Open, DM me)
Offspring: None
Friends: Some (Open, DM me)
Rivals: Some (Open, DM me)

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PERSONALITY
❤️ Sunshine, stars, weather patterns?, spring, exploring new places, freedom
💔 Small talk, winter, bugs, being restrained in any way, authority
+ Confident, somewhat of a big sister to younger (more impressionable)  wolves, an alliance to some, keen listening skills making for an ideal spy
• Independent, desensitized to a degree
- Has a disregard for rules, independent, disobedient and insubordinate, not great social skills

Xanmera was once an almost perfect pack wolf: loyal, obedient, and a servant to the pack. Now, she is saturated with anger and rebellion. Her world was turned upside down, causing her to grow a distaste for authority of any kind. Though she has kept some of her pack-life characteristics: confident, courageous, and watchful. She is skilled in talking back, arguing, and doing things just because someone told her not to. She likes to break the rules, pushing boundaries, and being uncooperative. However, there are some characters that may be either lucky (or un-lucky) to find her being a respectful alliance of sorts.

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HISTORY
Xanmera was born into a litter of four. Native to the land, she and her siblings worked and played hard as pups. Mera aspired to become an Executioner for her home pack due to her ability to follow directions with loyalty and dignity. As a young wolf she valued rules for it gave her and her pack structure. She took the roll as a combatant with the goal of rising the ranks and earning her title.
After a dire fight between her parents, resulting in her mother leaving the pack, she wasn’t sure what to do or what she wanted to be. The scene shook her more than she was willing to admit. She began to grow a distaste for authority, believing that authority is just a placebo in order to control and hurt. In the process, she began to grow a rebellious spirit.
 Months later she was unsettled that her mother hadn’t returned. Worried, she set off to look for her. Even if she didn’t want to come back, Mera just wanted to ensure her mother was alive and well.