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Character Name: Elain Tiwlip
Character Birthdate (including year): October 31, 2007
Whether s/he is a regular wolf or a Luperci: Luperci
Species: Canis lupus verto
Gender: Female
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How did you learn/hear about 'Souls?: saw the link and here I am

Details: Elain is a tawny color Luperci of small-medium stature.
Lupus: 24" at shoulder, 77 lbs. Has traditional wolf markings along the entire body. Her pelt is a mixture of greys with lots of tawny coloration. She has hazel eyes. Her musculature isn't spectacular, but she is built along the average of her range.
Seculi: 28" at shoulder, 130 lbs . The mane is a more sandy blonde coloration. Her build and musculature increases.
Optime: 5'6"; 133 lbs. She hasn't been a Luperci for long, but tends to keep the long mane pulled away from her face in either a braid or with a tie of some sort.

History: Elain was living her life fairly normally, if not boringly along with her pack to the south of 'Souls' territory. It was one of those idealic beautiful days just before spring that she was picking daisies and other early wildflowers that grow in a clearing to the east of her pack's main lands when she happened upon easily the most exciting, if not horrible and frightening thing of her life-- she was raped. Elain had just completed her 14th season two weeks prior, and being a normal wolf, thought nothing of it other than to begin evaluating the prospective males in her pack more closely, for one day they might be her mate.

She did not see her attacker, but he was a Luperci; which her own pack shunned. After her rape, she began transforming into her other two forms. Elain did her best to keep this a secret from her family, but one of the elders in the pack saw her shift and banished her from her pack. It was at this time she struck out on her own in search of a more accepting environment.

Initial post: Her nose keener in her seculi form, Elain wandered down a collection of dusty roads. She was on the trail of other Luperci. Peaceful ones. Not like that one. Not like the one that changed her and caused her to lose everything--her friends, her family, and her future. Despite her loses, she didn't totally regret the change. It was definately much easier to survive alone when she could change into a more powerful beast. And for her small frame, the power was a head rush that she had grown to enjoy.

There were, or course, the bad days. The days when she couldn't totally control it. The days when it rained all day and her thicker coat weighed her down more. The days when she was alone. Like today.

However, when she made the last turn at a fork in the road (a left, not a right... the right reeked of dead fish and her sensitive nose wanted no part in the rotting flesh) she had picked up the scent of several wolves. The scent was similar among all the different odors, reminiscent of a pack. Hopefully, this pack would be accepting.

Elain Tiwlip kept walking, hoping for a better day.


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