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[Tempest Blackfeather]

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Character Name: Tempest Blackfeather
Character Birthdate (including year): 02/09/10—February 9th, 2010
Luperci?: Yes
Species: Canis lupus albus (Tundra Wolf) + Canis lupus lupus (Eurasian Wolf)
Gender: Female
Contact: neon postcard—AIM
Current Characters: Not Applicable
How you found 'Souls: Libri! O:

Form: Optime

Dusk had fallen only moments ago, casting an uneasy evening glow across the invisible border that caused the young woman to stop; being rude was one thing, blatantly ignoring borders was another thing. Had she been dumber she probably wouldn't have cared much for customs, but as it were she cared for tradition. Leaning her weight to her right foot, Tempest wondered idly whether or not this was the direction in which she'd been pointed. A small group she'd passed by had pointed her this way when she'd inquired about finding a permanent home, and she'd followed their advice. The border was a good sign, but she couldn't know it was the right one.

After pulling a thin strand of worn leather from her satchel it was carefully tied around her hair to keep it out of her face for the time being. Her mother had always complained about her hair being in her face when she was talking, and it seemed like a good idea to put some effort—however meager it was—into a first meeting. After another moment or so of waiting, she let loose a low, resounding howl to ask for an audience with a leader. Suddenly taken by a bout of nervousness, she anxiously began twisting one of two rings on her index finger.