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1. Character Name:Skylar Nasphrite
2. Character Birthdate (including year): april,2008
3. Whether s/he is a regular wolf or a Luperci: luperci
4. Gender: female
5. Your e-mail: pmsing_tiger0038@yahoo.com
6. A secondary form of contact (AIM, MSN, Y!M): pmsingtiger@hotmail.com [msn]
7. How did you learn/hear about 'Souls?: It's syd Big Grin


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How long had it been? The female looked down at the grass where her paws left an impression in the grass. How long had it been since she had stepped foot in this Valley? For almost all of her life she had lived on a ship growing up with the males aboard the vessel. It had been her family, even the one male that had tried to rape her, later he became a close friend, it was almost unbelievable. The people of Pheonix valley were Familiar faces that had been worn out with the deadliest thing:Time.

The moon shown down on Skylar, it's white light eluminating the path towards home. Her feet moved under her without thought as she tried to peice together what could possibly happen when she met her father. Should she call him Dad? Or would DaVinci be better? Her young face didn't show her inner conflicted as she continued to gaze up at the stars.

Shaking her head, Skylar's long and lush wavy dark hair refused to get out of her face. A large pink streak was in her hair and earings of all kinds adored her right ear. Pulling her backpack up higher on her shoulder Skylar swallowed and tried to keep her nerves from getting the best of her. In all but a year the once pup was returning to Pheonix Valley as a full grown female. She was beautiful with light Hazel eyes and a full curvy body. A white poets shirt hung loose on her frame, the laces not tied in the front.

Stopping where the scents were strongest Skylar sat and let her bag fall to her side on the ground. Who would greet her at the border? Would it be someone she had met before? Taking in a deep breath the girl tried to slow the fast beating of her heart. Part of her hoped it was someone she knew, it would make it all the easier on her to not have to talk as much.


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