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Name: Ava

Name Meaning: "Life"
NickName(s): Little flower

Age: 25 Years old

Gender: Female

Height: 31.5 inches
Weight: 88 lb

Breed: Gray wolf X red wolf with husky shepherd influence deep in her line(mixed blood)

Coat Color: Auburn with tanpoints and white splashed against her coat

Eye Color: Pale Violet

Rank: Commoner(hopes to be medic)

Pack: Latreia Vouno Pack

Companion: None yet

Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Mate: None
Family:
-Laya (Adoptive grandmother)

Appearance Notes:

-Ava has long legs and smallish paws with hooked claws that help her grip on to things.
-She has a slender frame and thick long fur that is soft to the touch.

Personality:
Naturally calm minded and gentle, Ava is a kind soul but she has no trouble speaking up if needed. She is friendly with others and cares greatly for her pack mates and others. She has a great knowledge on flowers and has keen eye for plants. She can be charming using her words to defuse a difficult situation. Ava has a lady like manner to how she hold herself even though she happy to get dirty or messy just as much as to be clean. She does pride herself in caring for her coat just as much as when she cares for flowers. She can be hard to figure out the first time around but once you've had the chance to get to know her and gain her trust. You'll find she is a simple female with a love for flowers and climbing things. She does have a fear of fire and of seeing death but this can often be a fuel for aggression on her part. Ava doesn't become mad easily which means it can take a lot to push her buttons. Even though she appears passive it best to keep in mind that the dagger she wears isn't just for show. She can used it quite well and isn't afraid to use it in a fight.

/|Strengths: Ava is light on her paws and moves fairly easily over most terrain and is able to climb to get to things is weird places. She is smart and has great patience for things. Ava has a good memory and learns things quickly. The names of flowers and plants come easily to her. She can travel long distances.

/|Weaknesses: Her strength is her weakest point. Because of the way she was raised she has a bit of a hard time working with others and is more likely to bond with a single wolf who she will be at her greatest with. Ava has a hard time letting something go when she wants to know about it. While her temper is usually always in check with a calmness speak ill of her friends, or older wolves and you'll have a dagger at your throat.

/|Likes:
-Swimming
-Flowers and feathers
-Hunting
-Sparring
-Dirt
-Moonlight walks

/|Dislikes:
-Death
-Disrespect
-feeling powerless
-when others don't take care of their heath

History & Notes:

Notes:

-The flower next to her ear is almost always closed and hiding during the day however during the night the flower blooms and appears to glow when the moonlight hits it just right.
-The feathers at the base of her tail are barn owl feathers which she has collected over time.

Pre-Group History:

Ava's earliest memory was the warm touch of her mother's tongue brushing over her coat and the sweet scent of flowers. This is the only memory she has of her biological mother, Ava heard small stories about her mother every once in while from the wolf who raised her. Laya an older female around 40 years old when she adopted the orphan Ava. They weren't related by blood the female took her in anyways, Laya had been a friend of her mother's but she lived isolated from the reach of the world in her den hidden away in a small valley. The blue was beautiful surrounded by many different kinds of wild flowers and one in particular that only bloomed in the moonlight. This flower was Ava's favorite and more cherished flower. Her grandmother Laya would teach her many things on how to hunt, about the flowers and plants that grew around them and how they could help, and how to be lady. During her teen years she would wondered off more and more and during one these outing she met a lone wolf who would teach her how to fight. The two had become good friends and would often spar under the moonlight. At the age of 18 Ava's home would go up in flames after a lightning stuck a tree causing a fire to spread over the field straight for home. Her grandmother tried to stop the fire but would be caught in the flames only to perish. Ava could only watch in horror as her home and everything she loved went up in flames. Everything was destroyed or so she would think. When the fire finally went out do to the rain storm that would finally come. Ava walked the ash covered area looking for her grandmother praying she was alright but she would find nothing. Until the moonlight touched the ash covered earth and only a single bud remained of the night flower, resting beside it was her grandmother's dagger. Carefully picking the bud she placed it in a small carrying bag where it would be safe until she would find a place for it to grow safety. Leaving the only place she ever knew Ava travel far and wide until she came to meet the traveling group of wolves from what she would assume was the city.
Ava would soon chose to join the group feeling a sense of safety with them. She would meet many new faces and two would hold a place in her heart. The first was the handsome silvering male Vronti. He was kind and strong yet he was greatly loyal to his friends. The other would be the fiery alphress Akantha who she would follow in the end.

Group History:

to come

Relationships:

Neutral/Unsure
Dislike
Hatred
Irritated
Anger
Cautious
Fear
Crush

Love
Offspring

Acquaintance
Friend
Good Friend
Best friend
Respect
Family
Mate

Astrapi Keravno
-Vronti: //

Latreia Vouno
-Akantha: /

Character and art (C) me
Ava's Coat design (c)

Description

{Too the past}{Her Archive}{The beginning}

Name: Ava

Name Meaning: "Life"
NickName(s): Little flower

Age: 25 Years old

Gender: Female

Height: 31.5 inches
Weight: 88 lb

Breed: Gray wolf X red wolf with husky shepherd influence deep in her line(mixed blood)

Coat Color: Auburn with tanpoints and white splashed against her coat

Eye Color: Pale Violet

Rank: Commoner(hopes to be medic)

Pack: Latreia Vouno Pack

Companion: None yet

Sexual Orientation: Pansexual
Mate: None
Family:
-Laya (Adoptive grandmother)

Appearance Notes:

-Ava has long legs and smallish paws with hooked claws that help her grip on to things.
-She has a slender frame and thick long fur that is soft to the touch.

Personality:
Naturally calm minded and gentle, Ava is a kind soul but she has no trouble speaking up if needed. She is friendly with others and cares greatly for her pack mates and others. She has a great knowledge on flowers and has keen eye for plants. She can be charming using her words to defuse a difficult situation. Ava has a lady like manner to how she hold herself even though she happy to get dirty or messy just as much as to be clean. She does pride herself in caring for her coat just as much as when she cares for flowers. She can be hard to figure out the first time around but once you've had the chance to get to know her and gain her trust. You'll find she is a simple female with a love for flowers and climbing things. She does have a fear of fire and of seeing death but this can often be a fuel for aggression on her part. Ava doesn't become mad easily which means it can take a lot to push her buttons. Even though she appears passive it best to keep in mind that the dagger she wears isn't just for show. She can used it quite well and isn't afraid to use it in a fight.

/|Strengths: Ava is light on her paws and moves fairly easily over most terrain and is able to climb to get to things is weird places. She is smart and has great patience for things. Ava has a good memory and learns things quickly. The names of flowers and plants come easily to her. She can travel long distances.

/|Weaknesses: Her strength is her weakest point. Because of the way she was raised she has a bit of a hard time working with others and is more likely to bond with a single wolf who she will be at her greatest with. Ava has a hard time letting something go when she wants to know about it. While her temper is usually always in check with a calmness speak ill of her friends, or older wolves and you'll have a dagger at your throat.

/|Likes:
-Swimming
-Flowers and feathers
-Hunting
-Sparring
-Dirt
-Moonlight walks

/|Dislikes:
-Death
-Disrespect
-feeling powerless
-when others don't take care of their heath

History & Notes:

Notes:

-The flower next to her ear is almost always closed and hiding during the day however during the night the flower blooms and appears to glow when the moonlight hits it just right.
-The feathers at the base of her tail are barn owl feathers which she has collected over time.

Pre-Group History:

Ava's earliest memory was the warm touch of her mother's tongue brushing over her coat and the sweet scent of flowers. This is the only memory she has of her biological mother, Ava heard small stories about her mother every once in while from the wolf who raised her. Laya an older female around 40 years old when she adopted the orphan Ava. They weren't related by blood the female took her in anyways, Laya had been a friend of her mother's but she lived isolated from the reach of the world in her den hidden away in a small valley. The blue was beautiful surrounded by many different kinds of wild flowers and one in particular that only bloomed in the moonlight. This flower was Ava's favorite and more cherished flower. Her grandmother Laya would teach her many things on how to hunt, about the flowers and plants that grew around them and how they could help, and how to be lady. During her teen years she would wondered off more and more and during one these outing she met a lone wolf who would teach her how to fight. The two had become good friends and would often spar under the moonlight. At the age of 18 Ava's home would go up in flames after a lightning stuck a tree causing a fire to spread over the field straight for home. Her grandmother tried to stop the fire but would be caught in the flames only to perish. Ava could only watch in horror as her home and everything she loved went up in flames. Everything was destroyed or so she would think. When the fire finally went out do to the rain storm that would finally come. Ava walked the ash covered area looking for her grandmother praying she was alright but she would find nothing. Until the moonlight touched the ash covered earth and only a single bud remained of the night flower, resting beside it was her grandmother's dagger. Carefully picking the bud she placed it in a small carrying bag where it would be safe until she would find a place for it to grow safety. Leaving the only place she ever knew Ava travel far and wide until she came to meet the traveling group of wolves from what she would assume was the city.
Ava would soon chose to join the group feeling a sense of safety with them. She would meet many new faces and two would hold a place in her heart. The first was the handsome silvering male Vronti. He was kind and strong yet he was greatly loyal to his friends. The other would be the fiery alphress Akantha who she would follow in the end.

Group History:

to come

Relationships:

Neutral/Unsure
Dislike
Hatred
Irritated
Anger
Cautious
Fear
Crush

Love
Offspring

Acquaintance
Friend
Good Friend
Best friend
Respect
Family
Mate

Astrapi Keravno
-Vronti: //

Latreia Vouno
-Akantha: /

Character and art (C) me
Ava's Coat design (c)