The thick air sweeps through your pelt as you saunter across the open moors, your tongue lolled out of your jowls as you pant in the heat. As the sun begins peeking around the clouds once more, you feel the heat begin to climb again, as you feel a swelling sensation in your cranium. "Shelter... Water..." you call out in your mind, as you find yourself praying for a sudden miracle, the blistering heat beginning to get to you as you find yourself stumbling at your paws, hallucinating images of wolves and an oasis.
And the suddenly, your world turns dark ...
Seemingly no more than 5 minutes pass by before you awaken again, groaning as your cranium collides with the cold earth as you struggle to ascend to your paws. As you do, a sharp yip followed by a giggle alarms you. As you whip around to face the creature, you're jaw drops as you're faced with a beautiful, towering black canine. Her rich chocolate underbelly glows in the high sun, and her brilliant blood red optics lure you in. She lets out another fit of giggling, leaving you to question if her sanity is really all there.
"Who are you, and what do you want with me!" You bark at her, finding yourself trembling in a slight manner of almost fear, unknowing of the young wolf's intentions. You curl up to yourself, your canines bared in defense as you sensed the she wolf's gaze burning into your pelt, hearing her all familiar giggle ringing through your audits.
"Why, my friends call me Wisteria! And I saved your life from being sweltered in that heat, don't you appreciate that?" She whined, as if trying to get a rise out of you. And surprisingly, it worked. You feel a pang of guilt rise in your chest, letting out a growl of frustration as you dip your head to thank the young wolf, the cheery smile immediately grew back on her face.You roll your optics back slowly as you regretfully let out a grumble of appreciation, feeling suddenly concerned as Wisteria fell over and rolled over onto her spine, howling in laughter.
"What's so funny? WHY do you keep laughing!" You growl, suddenly irritated by her antics. She seises to laugh, her optics suddenly full of anger. She rolls back over and as she arises back on her paws, she takes a threatening step towards you, with a sinister grin upon her muzzle.
"Why, don't you know? I have monsters in my head!" She barked with a grin, "Everyone has them, some just choose to HIDE them." She let out another sinister giggle as her cranium lolls to the side, giving her the look of a deranged psychopath.
"G-Get away from me! You're CRAZY!" You growl in fear, as Wisteria stalks up to you, her giggling gaze burning into your pelt as her warm breath blew in your ear. Suddenly, the towering wolf knocked into you, swiping your paws out from underneath you and pinning you to the ground. As you're left struggling to rise to your paws, the all familiar giggle ringing in your ears, leaving you wondering what the crazy wolf would possibly be thinking of. She descended her cranium as she whispered softly in your audits the words of death before it all went black for the last time.
"Lights Out, Buttercup..."
Wisteria is a daunting, alluring, and towering unknown species of wolf. Her thick pelt, draping over her towering frame, is a pitch ebony, complementing her dark chocolate underbelly beautifully, her dark pelt scattered with tribal patterns in the shapes of leaves. Wisteria's optics are blood red, and she bares a single scar down the front of her muzzle.
36 Moons (3 Years)
Souls Of Utopia
Genasis (Jen) <3
Wisteria is known to be a huge "jokester" amongst her pack mates. She has a huge sense of humor that carries with her wherever she goes, and can crack a joke even at the worst of times. At times, she has no filter, which is indeed a downside to her humor. But more often than none, she knows when to be serious and when it's okay to joke around. She does have the nasty 'ol habit of laughing nonstop at times, giving her the impression of an insane wolf.
Wisteria is also a loving wolf, she shows compassion and love wherever she may be. Though she is untrusting of most wolves, she shows a great deal of love to her family, her mate, and her close friends. If you are shown love by Wisteria, you know you're a close friend.
Wisteria is clinically insane, diagnosed by her old Shaman (Hickory). She is known to often act upon the voices she hears in her head, and can lash out unknowingly at friends and family. Because of this, she hardly has any friends, but that doesn't stop her from trying to be normal like the other wolves.
Wisteria is a fiercely loyal wolf, with a cold heart of gold. She is very well known to keep every promise she has ever made, and will not back down from a fight (more so verbal) to protect her kin and pack.
Wisteria is a thoughtfully intelligent wolf, all of her knowledge coming from the older wolves of the pack. As a pup, she would hang around the Shaman's den and older wolves as they educated her and taught her everything she knows today. She is not only intelligent but also witty, with her cold remarks and "comebacks" to those who deserve it.
Wisteria tends to not get along with many in the pack, as she is a very shy wolf. As she grows connections, her friends list will indeed grow...