09-02-2008, 04:42 PM
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Her little figure led Aidan, a large milk chocolate mustang, through fields and rock and hills. She had traveled a long way and was waiting for her leader to find territory for the Tribe. Many of her family and friends had yet to arrive in the new lands, being so attached to the Tribe land where they had be born and raised to. Her bow was sling over a right shoulder, her warrior marked side, and her arrows were sling in a container tied to the saddle. Her feet were bare and red, rough thanks to the rocks and tough earth she had walked on in her travels.
If you were to look and take in this young red wolf's face you would notice her split personality. Her left was marked with pretty tattoo's, and had three beautiful piercings. While her right had two warrior lines under her eye and two plain silver studs in her ear. This was not just a fashionable look for the wolfess, it was who she was. Her body in general was fragile looking and small, standing at a grand 5"5 as a full humanized Luperci and her pretty tattoo's would make you think she was a very nice, sweet lady with a breakable body. Not this girl. To anyone who dared to put her down, think she was breakable, she had proven other wise. On the other side though she had a heart made for family and the Tribe. She loved every member she had grown up with like a parent, brother or sister.
Jaya, her Galapagos Hawk, landed on her right shoulder. He was a beautiful animal, typical of the Amara's to have a bird for a Spirit Guide. His brown body and light brown eyes helped him blend into his surroundings and his gentle thoughts kept Asha calm when she was upset. Jaya had been her companion for a few months now and their bond had been strong a steel since they had first met. He was her opposite, the calming, thinking type. The hawk had guided her through the past few months, flying high to show her the way, wherever they may go. One thing you should know though, do not make Jaya's temper raise or you'll have to deal with a angry wolf and bird, not always the best idea. She stopped as she entered a dark place, a cemetery. Scenting Dohi, a fellow tribe member. Moving forward, Aidan following close behind, she found him wandering. "Hey there stranger!" She yipped through the silence. This was one of the wolves she had grown up with so she would never greet him unfamiliarly. [/html]
Her little figure led Aidan, a large milk chocolate mustang, through fields and rock and hills. She had traveled a long way and was waiting for her leader to find territory for the Tribe. Many of her family and friends had yet to arrive in the new lands, being so attached to the Tribe land where they had be born and raised to. Her bow was sling over a right shoulder, her warrior marked side, and her arrows were sling in a container tied to the saddle. Her feet were bare and red, rough thanks to the rocks and tough earth she had walked on in her travels.
If you were to look and take in this young red wolf's face you would notice her split personality. Her left was marked with pretty tattoo's, and had three beautiful piercings. While her right had two warrior lines under her eye and two plain silver studs in her ear. This was not just a fashionable look for the wolfess, it was who she was. Her body in general was fragile looking and small, standing at a grand 5"5 as a full humanized Luperci and her pretty tattoo's would make you think she was a very nice, sweet lady with a breakable body. Not this girl. To anyone who dared to put her down, think she was breakable, she had proven other wise. On the other side though she had a heart made for family and the Tribe. She loved every member she had grown up with like a parent, brother or sister.
Jaya, her Galapagos Hawk, landed on her right shoulder. He was a beautiful animal, typical of the Amara's to have a bird for a Spirit Guide. His brown body and light brown eyes helped him blend into his surroundings and his gentle thoughts kept Asha calm when she was upset. Jaya had been her companion for a few months now and their bond had been strong a steel since they had first met. He was her opposite, the calming, thinking type. The hawk had guided her through the past few months, flying high to show her the way, wherever they may go. One thing you should know though, do not make Jaya's temper raise or you'll have to deal with a angry wolf and bird, not always the best idea. She stopped as she entered a dark place, a cemetery. Scenting Dohi, a fellow tribe member. Moving forward, Aidan following close behind, she found him wandering. "Hey there stranger!" She yipped through the silence. This was one of the wolves she had grown up with so she would never greet him unfamiliarly.